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Chapter 808 Little monk, we meet again

Under the night, Feng Qingyan was wandering around the scenic area, and did not rush to search for Lingshan, and then walked to a temple. In the temple, nothing was found, nor did the little monk see.

However, he was seventy-seven percent sure that the little monk he mentioned was the one he knew.

It surprised him to meet the little monk here.

"If you are not here, is it in Lingshan Temple?"

Feng Qingyan walked out of the temple and said to himself, and after he walked in the scenic area for two or three hours, the horse face was almost certainly hidden in Lingshan. However, it seemed that the aura emitted by the horse face was too strange, and it seemed to have completely disappeared.

If it weren't for his sensitive feeling, it would be difficult to detect it.

"Has the horse left?"

Feng Qingyan stood on the top of the mountain and felt that the horse face had left Lingshan a day ago. At this time, he couldn't help but frown. If the horse face really left Lingshan, it would be a little hard to find.

Moreover, what puzzled him the most was the breath of the horse face.

Even if the horse face leaves, its breath should remain, and he can follow the remaining breath all the way. However, the horse face's breath completely disappeared, and it seemed to be cleared by someone...

Feng Qingyan couldn't understand what was going on.

“Clear it?”

At this time, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of the little monk. It seemed that the little monk had such ability. The little monk was the most powerful monk among the many monks he had seen, and the Buddhism was unfathomable.

Moreover, in this Dharma-Ending Age, the power of Buddhism has been cultivated...

In fact, there is another important point, that is, after the six realms of reincarnation came to life, the world gradually changed, and many experts emerged. It seems that those who practiced in the Dharma-Ending Age have made breakthroughs one after another, and their practice has made rapid progress.

Now it seems a bit inappropriate to talk about it in the Dharma-Ending Age.

Because the world is slowly recovering.

The young monk was originally very powerful, he was a peerless genius like a Buddhist son. After more than two years of worldly practice, he might only become more powerful.

Feng Qingyan was not surprised that he had this ability.

"Little monk, you didn't do it?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. It was a coincidence that the little monk appeared in Lingshan.

Then, he immediately flew towards the depths of Lingshan Mountain, and soon found Lingshan Temple and then landed on the ground.

"The little monk is indeed here."

After Feng Qingyan arrived at Lingshan Temple, he immediately discovered the aura of the little monk and walked towards the little monk. However, it was already late at night and it was almost midnight. The little monk did not meditate or sleep, but was chanting scriptures for a horse outside the temple, which surprised him.

Immediately afterwards, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't help staring at the horse.

"Horse face?!"

Feng Qingyan immediately saw through the identity of the old horse and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He did not expect that the horse face, which was in the awakening stage, would be suppressed by the little monk.

No wonder……

However, Feng Qingyan was a little confused. The little monk ran all the way to Lingshan to suppress the horse face? The horse face is the exclusive Yin God of the underworld, and it is not a monster. The little monk was full and he was full, so he was looking for trouble.

Moreover, the horse face was really suppressed by the little monk.

Feng Qingyan looked carefully and found that Mammon was just in the initial awakening stage as he guessed. At this time, Mammon encountered a young monk with advanced Buddhism and was pushed back.

Anything like this is OK?

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, then flew away and landed beside the little monk.

"Little monk, we meet again." Feng Qingyan said lightly. Although the little monk suppressed Mammon, he did not feel disgusted with the little monk. The horsemon did not fully wake up and was suppressed by the little monk as a monster. It is understandable.

Well, maybe my vision is a bit worse.

Moreover, as long as he takes the horse face back, he can quickly wake up the horse face.

Feng Qingyan's arrival was silent. Although the young monk had profound Buddhist teachings and belonged to the top practitioners in the world, he could not sense Feng Qingyan's breath.

"I didn't expect that I'd seen each other for more than two years, but I'd grown a lot taller."

Feng Qingyan smiled and said, more than two years ago, the young monk looked thirteen or fourteen years old, but now he looks thirteen or eighteen years old. Moreover, the young monk looks very handsome, no wonder a woman was attracted to him.

Feng Qingyan didn't know the real age of the young monk.

The little monk was slightly surprised. When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Qingyan in front of him, and quickly stood up to salute.

At this time, Feng Qingyan saw that the little monk did not have the same spirit as before, and seemed to have fallen into the mortal world from the clouds. He seemed a little surprised, and then said, "Little monk, what are you doing?"

The little monk was stunned, as if he was puzzled.

"This is not a magic horse."

Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "It's the horse face of the underworld."

The little monk was stunned and stared at the old horse in a daze. How could it be the horse-faced god in the underworld? Its demonic energy is soaring to the sky, and it is very ferocious. How could it be the horse-faced god? However, he knew that Feng Qingyan could not lie to him, and there was no need to lie to him...

"Little monk?" Feng Qingyan was slightly confused.

At this moment, the little monk shook his head and smiled bitterly, as if he was unwilling to believe it, and then there was a look of sadness. Feng Qingyan also discovered the clue. It seemed that this matter was not as simple as he imagined. Did something wrong happen when the horse face woke up?

Feng Qingyan looked at Lao Ma carefully but found nothing.

"Little monk, are you practicing silent meditation?" Feng Qingyan asked in shock when he found that the little monk had not spoken.

Keeping a word is also called stopping or forbidden speech, which means prohibiting oneself from speaking.

In Buddhism, the cycle of life and death of all sentient beings is caused by the three karmas of body, mouth and mind. If these three karmas are eliminated, you can quickly get liberation.

One of the purposes of forbidden speech is to reduce oral karma.

The so-called "opening" means sin. Keeping a mouth is the only way to the extreme of your body and your mind will also have some enlightenment. Only when you practice keeping a mouth shut will you achieve great results.

However, as far as Feng Qingyan knows, the little monk is not a person who speaks a lot, so why did he suddenly practice meditation? However, in Buddhism, the mouth is the gateway to the heart, and the mouth is closed and the heart is sunken. When this place is quiet, everything is scenic; when this mouth is closed, all sounds are better; when this heart is sunken, everything is cute...

Feng Qingyan didn't think much about it.

But as this happened, he couldn't know for a moment what was going on. He felt that something seemed to be wrong in the middle, so he immediately walked into Lingshan Temple to ask for a while, and then became shocked.

When the horse face awakens, he turns into a magic horse and devours a life?

Feng Qingyan couldn't believe that the horse face is the exclusive Yin God of the Underworld. How could it be possible to do such a thing? Moreover, when the Yin Gods such as Black and White Impermanence and Niuta woke up, this did not happen...

When the horse face woke up, he actually committed a heinous crime?!

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