"The day my master asked me to leave the temple... I sent this Buddha statue to the 'Little Leiyin Temple'."

The breeze blew by Xiaoxun Temple.

Falling leaves float.

The lark reached out and pinched a fallen leaf, held it into his palm, and then bowed respectfully, "Mr. Ning, Miss Pei, I want to both of you to send me a trip... The East Realm is dangerous, and the little monk was nervous. If he left Xiaoxun Temple, if he was alone, let alone taking the Buddha statue to the East Land, he would not even be able to get through the Great Wall."

He looked at Ning Yi and said sincerely: "On the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, the birth of Sakyamuni Buddha is also the annual 'Buddha Bathing Conference'. The little monk wanted to send this Buddha statue to Xiao Leiyin Temple. It was a gift from the master and a pledge of his last wish."

Ning Yiyan said two words concisely.

"Treat the disease."

He came to this little Xun Temple because of Master Jie Chen as mentioned by "Jing Yue".

Yuemo Lord’s wife is also a psychopathy, which is almost the same as the girl’s current symptoms.

If Master Xuyun's disciple "Jie Chen" could be cured, Ning Yi still believed it... But the one who stood in front of him was just a 14 or 15-year-old Buddhist boy.

Yunqi noticed Ning Yi's expression. He clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and then bowed respectfully and said: "Mr. Ning, monks do not lie. Miss Pei's illness is really 'treated'."

He raised his head and looked at Ning Yi.

The little monk's eyes were clear, like a sea of ​​blue waves in thousands of years.

In the eyes of the sky rake, Ning Yi thought of an acquaintance from Xiling. Pope Chen Yi, who first met in Xiaoshuang Mountain, also had the same look, which made people feel reliable and convincing.

"No problem." Yunqiu said slowly: "Master taught me to recite scriptures and copy Buddhist scriptures. This has been happening every day over the past few years. Master praised me for my intelligence. Although I was not aware of it, I was not stupid to ask myself. Following Master to practice medicine when I was young was considered to be a master of the foundation... As long as it is a wound to the 'soul', then I can try to treat it."

The little monk bent down again, and he said softly: "Miss Pei is Mr. Ning's...wife?"

Pei Lingsu's pretty face turned slightly red.

She hesitated for a moment, looked at Ning Yi, and nodded helplessly.

Ning Yi added: "Fiancée."

Yunque smiled and said, "No wonder Mr. Ning is so anxious. This trip happened to go to Dongtu. After the Buddhist temple, the monk would not return to the 'Xiaoxun Temple'. The master left some classics to bring them back to Lingshan... Even if the monk's skills are not enough, Mr. Ning can go to Lingshan to find the master."

Ning Yi nodded, "I will send you to Xiao Leiyin Temple, it's no problem, and it's easy to talk about the Buddha statue."

He raised his head and looked at the Buddha statue standing in the temple. It was not tall, and it was the same as the real person. His face was weathered and his stone chips were mottled. He had experienced many years.

"In my early years, my master brought me here. There was only this stone Buddha statue in Xiaoxun Temple..." Yunba lowered his eyebrows and said bitterly: "Master recites scriptures every day and blesses this statue with his vows. It is said that it has incredible magical uses and is the most important thing in the "Littlexun Temple". If I leave, I will send it to Dongtu."

Ning Yi said "Oh" and said lightly: "I have been to the Great Lakes of the East, where there are collapsed temples, statues of Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, Arhats, and dust on all sides. The Taoist tradition of Lingshan once crossed the Great Wall of the East, plundered into the country, but in the end it seemed that some 'setbacks'... This history was erased by the Great Sui royal family, but it is not difficult to speculate that the fanatics of Lingshan seem to be not satisfied with the East Land."

Yunqiu shook his head and said, "The little monk grew up in the eastern realm. I heard from my master that Lingshan was once divided into two sects, 'Zen' and 'Lu'. One sect advocates practicing one's own body and understanding the mind and nature, while the other sect is slightly radical. He practiced Vajra Buddhism with a momentum like thunder, and his relationship with Zhongzhou was not good. After the leader of the Vinaya Sect at that time, he launched a war against the Great Sui royal family, but the ending was miserable."

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

He smiled with a hint of point, "Master Jie Chen really holds you in his palm as a treasure, and these secret history are also told to you?"

It should be noted that the news of the blockade of the Great Sui royal family generally does not want the people below to know... For example, in the "Urle Plateau" back then, the Lionheart King died in the battlefield because of his betrayal of his relatives. Tiandu Imperial City directly expelled the entire grassland and erased the name of "Urle".

Lingshan launched a war against the territory...it was also a catastrophe.

Without thinking, the "Lingshan" that represents the two great Taoist dynasties in the world, if the highest-ranking master twists the fire and becomes the top combat power of the Nirvana realm, what a terrible existence it will become.

If he did not fight in the Tiandu Imperial City, then the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty would lose the "iron law" and the "true dragon throne" and wanted to kill the other party... he would no longer have an advantage.

When Ning Yi was walking by the pseudonym "Ningchen", he discovered that there were countless ruined ancient temples in the East. After several years, he gradually evolved into a noisy place for ghost cultivators to gather, and no Buddhist cultivators survived... In fact, he had this doubt in his heart.

What do these two great Taoist dynasties rely on to exist in the world for a long time?

Willing power.

The power of wish is not there, so the ancient temple is dilapidated.

He vaguely guessed that in that era, when the war was in full swing, the emperor directly used great courage to eliminate his will, sweep away Lingshan, and flattened the faith of the eastern land. It is very likely that breaking the incense of the gods of the ancient temple was the key to the victory and defeat of the war.

"Master never treats me as an outsider." Yunqi said seriously: "He taught me to face up to history and look directly at the past so that I can better achieve myself."

"What the former Vinaya Sect master in Lingshan did was wrong... The failure of history is the result of proving everything." The young monk lowered his eyebrows and shook his head and smiled: "So now Zen is in power, with Vajra angry eyes and Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows. Past history is like dust, and the white snow in front of him is like a mirror. It is necessary to reflect the future and oneself."

Ning Yi looked at the sky tart and sighed: "This is what your master said to you?"

The lee said respectfully: "The little monk's nonsense for a while should not be taken seriously."

Ning Yi looked at the Buddha statue in Xiaoxun Temple, feeling complicated and bowed seriously.

“Master Jiechen is a transcendent….”

The lark smiled and returned the greeting, not like a 14 or 15-year-old boy.

Read Buddhist scriptures carefully and gained wisdom in his early years.

How can such a young man not be likable?

To transport Buddha statues, you only need to buy another carriage... Ning Yi went to Oasis City not far away, and when he came back, he bought the things he needed to travel east.

In fact, it is not impossible to carry the Buddha statue with divine nature and fly directly to Xiaoxun Temple, but this method is too laborious, and if Ning Yi leaves with this method, he will inevitably attract attention... Although he is not afraid of the East Realm, he does not want to cross the street.

not to mention.

On the way, we also need to understand the treatment methods for soul disease from the mouth of "Skylark".

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The carriage was bumpy.

The lark sat opposite Pei Lingsu and Ning Yi. The young man looked serious and stretched out a hand and gently pressed Pei Lingsu's wrist through his sleeve.

No matter how powerful the magic magic is, it still needs to be touched. This can be seen from the "Soul Search". Soul Search is generally gathered in the palm of the palm and pressed on the other party's sea of ​​divine... Even if a practitioner who tempers soul thoughts achieves the state of "the Yin God's outing", he cannot directly erase a person's sea of ​​divine for no reason.

Xu Qingke, who was the "yin god" and went out to visit Xiaoshuang Mountain in Shushan at night. After seeing the three prophecies, he was injured by the handwriting left by Mr. Zhao Rui.

The soul is the most vulnerable place for living beings.

The "disease" here is also the most difficult to treat.

There are many doctors in this world who can cure many diseases, including eye diseases, mouth diseases, internal organs, lungs, hands, feet, waist and back... Only the "soul" wants to cure the condition, but the conditions are too harsh.

The inheritance of this technique is rare, and is no less than Zishan's "life and death forbidden technique".

The lark's fingertips pressed on the sleeves, and through the sleeves, the young man's soul thought carefully penetrated a thread, and his expression changed instantly.

The expression was still serious, but the blood on his lips disappeared instantly.

This is a magic that consumes souls.

The soul thought of the skylark continued Pei Lingsu's wrist upwards and reached the sea of ​​divineness. He closed his eyes, but seemed to see a more vast and spectacular world.

The sword is hidden in the sea of ​​divineness, and thousands of sharp swords are hanging outside the sea of ​​divineness, and the faint and boiling clouds condense into the sky.

The medicinal power of "crossing the sea of ​​bitterness" has dispersed and is entrenched like an old dragon.

It is spectacular... The world says that the daughter of General Pei's Mansion is a beautiful girl of heaven who is carrying great fortune. Now it seems that this is true. Countless secret hidings are hiding in this soul. There is a "mountain world" shrouded in the mist. The ink-colored landscapes are made of their own, and the waterfalls and caves are fascinating.

The skylark condensed his mind. Under this magnificent picture, what he saw for the second time was the damage of the "shen soul"... Outside this sea of ​​divine, even though there were countless "heavy troops" guarding and countless "secret hidden" suppressing it, it still could not hide the "dead aura".

The "rot" of the sea of ​​gods from the inside out.

The holy hands in the world, life and death, flesh and bones, may really exist.

The skylark subconsciously grabbed one corner of his robe.

But if the sea of ​​gods is corrupt, how can we treat it... Who in this world can save a person whose life has been exhausted? Who in this world can seize people from the hands of the King of Hell?

The little monk let out a long breath.

He opened his eyes, looked at Ning Yi, who looked nervous, and showed a relatively gentle smile.

"Sister Pei was seriously injured?"

Pei Lingsu nodded silently.

She opened her mouth slightly, ready to say something.

The Tianhai Tower Earthly Realm, the White Emperor's thorn... led to all this.

Yun Li shook his head weakly and said, "Why did the disease fall into the root of the disease? There is no need to tell the little monk... The little monk just entered the orifice with his 'divine thought', and he saw everything he should see."

Ning Yi looked straight into the eyes of Skylark and said, "How?"

“It’s hard to cure…”

The little monk rubbed his eyebrows and shaved all three thousand worries. He touched his bald head and then showed a clean smile.

"But the little monk... seems to have found a solution."
Chapter completed!