Chapter 108 The Bodhisattvas are too enthusiastic

The thousand-year-old temple has been in existence for a long time. It has experienced the rise and fall of several dynasties. It is mottled with ancient meaning and has accumulated the mark of time. Now it stands at this end of the starry sky, looking at the Milky Way and looking back at the past. Many old things in ancient and modern times have gone with the wind.

However, some consciousness is still there and has never changed!

Wang Xuan is sure that there is the remaining spiritual energy of the Bodhisattva, sealed in the strange object, waiting for him to open it. Now the mysterious factor cheers and jumps, welcoming his arrival.

Where is the immortal place of immortals?

Where is the pure land of bliss of Bodhisattva?

Wang Xuan pondered, since those ancient feather-level strongmen were so powerful, why didn't anyone stay?

Now the remaining spiritual energy is making trouble, trying to climb out of one big pit after another, but it is very likely to pull future generations in as scapegoats.

What is the relationship between these spiritual remains and the real immortals and Bodhisattvas? Are they themselves, or are they deliberately left behind to anchor this world?

"Old Wang, I have never found that the thousand-year-old temple is so special. Although it doesn't look high, it gives people a grand feeling in their hearts, and they want to look up. Look at those blue bricks and gray tiles that have been preserved for more than a thousand years. They have cracks and have experienced countless historical wars, but they have a sense of the weight of time. They are glowing now, which makes me feel moved to tears. I think this inheritance is too great. The thousand-year-old Buddha fire is not extinguished, scattered on both sides of the starry sky, always conveying the compassion of the Bodhisattva, to purify the world, and make people feel moved. I can't help but go to worship." Qin Cheng looked ahead, as if he was going to make a pilgrimage.

Wang Xuan grabbed him. Is he causing the resonance of those strange objects in the temple to cause the mysterious energy contained in the thousand-year-old temple to revive, to save Qin Cheng?

"Wake up, you are just infected by some residual spiritual secret power. You don't want to worship Wang Zhenxian?" Wang Xuan patted him on the shoulder lightly.

At the same time, his spiritual realm emerged, white mist filled his forehead and resonated, making Qin Cheng's eyes clear again.

Qin Cheng was surprised and said, "Old Wang, this temple seems to be really different today. It feels particularly sacred and makes people feel good."

"Stay ten meters away from me and feel if it is still the same." Wang Xuan asked him to move away.

He felt that everything was caused by himself attracting too much residual mysterious power, and Qin Cheng was too close to him and was influenced by the residual power of the old Bodhisattva.

"Strange, that feeling has faded." Qin Cheng was puzzled.

Wang Xuan did not explain, fearing to scare him, and took him closer to the temple, and chose an open area, standing quietly here, silently sensing, he looked at Qin Cheng and said, "You are practicing Vajra Fist here."

"Is there anything special about this?" Qin Cheng was surprised.

"It's very suitable to practice this kind of boxing near the temple."

"Okay!" Qin Cheng nodded. In the old art experimental class, they all learned the Vajra Fist, and he was quite familiar with it. In this place, he stretched his body and faced the thousand-year-old temple, which was quite charming.

Wang Xuan silently operated the root method of the pre-Qin alchemist, and instantly attracted more mysterious factors. Even he felt that the temple seemed to be glowing.

But he was unmoved and did not go in. He stood outside the courtyard of the temple, resonating with the mysterious factors. He used the spiritual field to pull them and then sent them all to Qin Cheng.

Of course, there is a prerequisite for him to do this step. He can open the inner scene by himself. These mysterious substances are naturally close to him and automatically approach.

The concentration of the falling mysterious factors cannot be compared with that in the inner scene, but it is enough for Qin Cheng. He has never come into contact with this kind of substance, which is particularly precious.

Wang Xuan estimated that if he practices in this place, he should be able to be promoted to the realm of Grandmaster in one or two years!

Now, he has directed all the mysterious factors to Qin Cheng, which is quite impressive for someone who has not yet gathered Qi.

As the person involved, Qin Cheng could not sense the mysterious factors, but he found that his body's activity increased, his metabolism accelerated, and he felt more and more when practicing Vajra Fist.

"Am I going to gather Qi?!" He couldn't believe it. He lowered his head while practicing, looking at his body and hands, and he almost trembled.

In fact, he himself was very close to this level. After coming to Xinyue, he guarded the Tiger and Wolf Medicine Experimental Field. When someone sent him medicine, he tried his best to digest and absorb it, and the effect was obvious.

However, the threshold of gathering Qi always blocked him. He was close to it, but he couldn't cross it.

Now everything is different. With the nourishment of the mysterious factors, his flesh and blood vitality surged, and his spirit was surging. He could feel that he was about to break through the window paper.

Qin Cheng felt like crying. He had longed for this realm for a long time, but he could never break through. Now it is within reach!

Recently, he has been blaming himself for spending too much money from his family, but after arriving here, he was treated as a fat sheep and slaughtered. He gave away three million new star coins in a row, but didn't even see a splash.

The fundamental reason is that his own conditions are not up to standard, and he has never been able to gather qi, so he has to offer to that disgusting person.

"Old Wang, I feel like crying. I don't thank the gods and Buddhas in the sky. I think you helped me with unknown means!" Qin Cheng was still very sharp and said with red eyes.

Through Wang Xuan's various abnormal behaviors, coupled with various magical experiences after coming to the temple, he realized that his friend was very mysterious!

People who practice the old technique and are about to gather qi are naturally many times more intuitive than ordinary people.

"Don't talk, don't destroy your perception!" Wang Xuan asked him to calm down.

"I feel... I'm about to step in, and this momentum can't be stopped." Qin Cheng said with red eyes, his voice was trembling, and he was crying.

Wang Xuan said in a deep voice: "Don't break that window paper. You should experience it for a while in this state. It will be good for breaking through the realm in the future. Remember this feeling."

Qin Cheng nodded and did as he said. It was not until an hour later that he whispered: "What if I miss the opportunity to break through the realm?"

"No, I will take you directly into the temple tomorrow." Wang Xuan told him that if he put down all his burdens, there would be no accidents.

Wang Xuan was willing to help his good friend Qin Cheng. If he opened the inner scene again one day, if Qin Cheng was around, Wang Xuan would be willing to take him in.

That night, Qin Cheng kept practicing the Vajra Fist, immersed in a special experience, his flesh and blood were nourished by the mysterious factor, and his accumulation became deeper and deeper.

He went from red eyes to quietly wiping away tears, and finally put down the heavy burden in his heart, devoted himself to it, gradually rebuilt his confidence, and a certain belief was strengthened.

"Let's go, go back." After another hour, Wang Xuan called Qin Cheng to stop and walked back together.

Even if it was as bright as day, it was time to go to bed. According to the time of Xinxing, it was already night.

Fortunately, all light sources could be blocked in the room. It was pitch black and Wang Xuan fell asleep quickly. Unless someone told him to dream, as a master, it would be difficult for him to have dreams and he would fall into the deepest sleep.

Qin Cheng's eyes were red again after he went back. He was an emotional person. He immediately wrote a letter to tell his parents that he would be able to go to Xinxing soon and would not have to pay tribute to certain people. He would pass the test with his own hard conditions.

The next day, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng went to the branch of Dingwu Company on the moon together and met the greedy department head Li Kun, a middle-aged man with a fake smile.

Li Kun welcomed Wang Xuan's arrival, smiled and said a few polite words and left.

Not long after, Wang Xuan and Qin Cheng also left and went to the thousand-year-old Taoist temple.

Wang Xuan looked again and again, and felt that this place was extremely unusual. The entire Taoist temple area was quiet and deep, with mysterious factors spreading and expanding. There must be extremely powerful strange objects in this ancient building complex.

"It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old Taoist temple. I guess there are strange objects left by the founder of the sect." Wang Xuan frowned and pondered here.

The mysterious factors here are not so active. Although they are spreading and coming towards him, they are not too agitated.

"The remaining spiritual energy in the strange objects here seems to be very strong, but not very active. Is it because they are dormant or indifferent by nature?" Wang Xuan stood in front of the Taoist temple, as if facing a big abyss, and felt a little unfathomable.

He has learned that this ancient Taoist temple is one of the ancestral temples of Taoism!

"Forget it, what if it is really the remaining spiritual energy of Lao Zhang who is dormant here? I am afraid that after I let him out, he will have a problem with me and beat me up. What should I do?" He was really a little guilty after shouting Lao Zhang for so long.

Of course, this is not the main reason.

He decided to go to the ancient temple because he felt that since the other party was talking about cause and effect, he should return the favor this time.

"I released the ghost monk, which was equivalent to saving a bodhisattva for you. Then, I helped you to subdue demons and monsters, first killing the white tiger, and then fighting the red-clothed female demon fairy, and narrowly escaped death. All this is because the bones of the big demon suppressed deep in the underground palace of your Buddhist sect were scattered outside." Wang Xuan whispered and entered the ancient temple.

At this moment, he didn't think about releasing people for the time being. If he really released a few bodhisattvas, there might be big problems! He wanted to observe carefully first. At present, as long as he stood here, the mysterious factors he received would be enough for Qin Cheng.

After Wang Xuan took Qin Cheng into the thousand-year-old temple, he felt a strong abnormality at the first time. There was a lot more smoke near the bodhisattvas enshrined in the temple.

The incense was lingering, and it actually went towards the golden body. The smoke slowly surged and diffused towards them, as if something was really going to emerge.

A strong mysterious factor appeared and came towards Wang Xuan. These Bodhisattvas... seemed too enthusiastic!

Wang Xuan quickly took Qin Cheng out of the Bodhisattva Hall and came to the yard. He stared at the big copper furnace there in a daze. This thing is a bit weird. In broad daylight, in the bright and clear world, what do you want to do, Bodhisattvas? !

"What's the situation, Lao Wang?" Qin Cheng asked.

"It's okay. You can practice in the yard, settle down a little, and then break through that layer of window paper directly." Wang Xuan opened his mouth and added: "Gathering Qi is just a small goal, and it can be greatly improved later!"

Not long after, an old monk in the temple accompanied a middle-aged man into the courtyard and was about to enter the Bodhisattva Hall.

Wang Xuan showed a strange look. It was really a coincidence that he met Lao Ling again.

Ling Qiming, accompanied by the old monk, walked over directly and ignored Wang Xuan.

"That person looks familiar." Qin Cheng was suspicious.

"Lao Ling!" Wang Xuan told him directly.

Obviously, Ling Qiming heard it vaguely, his face moved again and again, but he held back and ignored the two of them and went straight into the Bodhisattva Hall.

After seeing Ling Qiming burning incense, the old monk said: "Today, the incense in the hall is prosperous, and the smoke is around the Bodhisattva. This is a good sign. Maybe it has something to do with the nobleman's burning incense."

Wang Xuan found that Old Ling actually accepted it calmly, and nodded slightly, and immediately pulled Qin Cheng and turned away.

Then, the old monk and Ling Qiming saw that the smoke around the Bodhisattva floated outward, as if pointing to the backs of the two young people.

The old monk directly chanted a Buddhist name. Old Ling was surprised and uncomfortable all over. He decisively ran out of the Bodhisattva Hall. After recovering from his shock, he shouted: "Wait a minute."