Great Leiyin Temple!

Wei Yuan rode a shared bike and leisurely returned to the museum.

Then he went straight to the kitchen.

To be honest, he didn't dare to eat at the barbecue stall.

After all, the appetite of a martial arts monk is simply a ruthless dry rice machine. If he eats barbecue, it is very likely that he will be full, and others will not be able to eat another skewer. Yuanjue may have to sell himself to clean the bowls to let him eat this meal.

Wei Yuan returned home and had another solid meal.

Three fresh vegetables and white rice. The oil is a bit heavy, but it really goes well with rice.

In fact, in addition to three fresh vegetables, you can also choose braised eggplant, or green pepper and pork shreds, and eat them with a chopstick of rice. That kind of satisfaction, a bite of food, a bite of rice, the chopsticks can't stop at all. In the end, after eating and drinking enough, the stomach is 80% full, and another half bowl of rice is poured into the dish, and carefully picked with chopsticks.

He had to mix the last bit of soup into the rice, not wanting to miss the most essential part, so that the white rice would be stained with a light brown crystal clear color, and then pick up the plate to finish the last part. This was the consciousness of a foodie, and the final finishing step.

"Hiccup..."

Wei Yuan was full.

He took out the mountain god seal. It had been about a day since he came back, and the empty mountain god seal was finally full. However, Wei Yuan considered that although it was full, there was a long enough distance between the human world and the mountain and sea world.

There might be divine power being transmitted in this distance.

It can't be wasted.

Wei Yuan estimated the time, listed a one-variable equation, and calculated the approximate speed of divine power filling.

Then he found the remaining jade talisman materials, prepared a few mountain god decrees for himself, consumed most of the divine power in the seal for the time being, and then fell asleep peacefully.

When he woke up the next day, the seal had recovered about 80% again.

Based on the principle of sustainable development of using divine power, Wei Yuan tried to draw another talisman.

Then he told the water ghosts to watch the museum, and he rode a shared bicycle out. When he arrived at the river, he used a sleight of hand to cover up his divinity, jumped into the water and rode straight to the place he had guessed before.

That is where Yuan broke his spear and left during the Black Ice Platform period.

It is where Sengjia took away the remnants of Wei Yuan's true spirit in the Jade Dragon Pendant.

......

Beside the Huai River.

At a location very close to the Xiang River.

Wei Yuan has emerged from the water, and the water flow naturally dispersed without wetting Wei Yuan's clothes. He stood on the shore, quietly looking at the scenery here, a little absent-minded. This place is completely different from what he saw in his true spirit memory. Looking into the distance, the place where three thousand prisoners cut down mountains and destroyed temples under the order of the First Emperor has become green again.

I don't know if the two Xiangshui goddesses have revived.

The hatred from thousands of years ago should not be remembered for so long...

Besides, although the two were still alive in Yuan's time, they should not have met.

Hmm? Wait, when Yu got married, did they go to Tushan?

Yu seemed to be a minister at that time.

Was it a little bit conspicuous when I smashed that can...

Wei Yuan pondered.

Then he laughed at himself in his heart.

How could a man be so hesitant and timid? !

Wei Yuan felt calm in his heart and moved two steps to the side.

After thinking for a while, he quietly moved another step.

Then he took out the jade dragon pendant. There was very little spirituality left in this jade pendant, but when it appeared again in this extremely special place for the jade dragon pendant, it still stimulated some traces left in this ancient artifact. Wei Yuan held the jade pendant with five fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and took the initiative to contact these spiritualities.

......

Soon, Wei Yuan opened his eyes again and frowned slightly.

This was different from the ancient artifacts that had the aura of Wei Yuan's true spirit.

The Jade Dragon Pendant could not make Wei Yuan recall what happened before. There was no doubt that the Sangha and the Buddhist sect were thorough and decisive. They were well versed in the essence of cutting the grass and rooting out the roots, and digging three feet into the ground. Wei Yuan had expected this a long time ago. He took out the jade talisman and activated the mountain god's command in his hand.

After killing the divinity of Sakurajima, Wei Yuan's attainments in sleight of hand were greatly improved.

He created a square illusion to isolate himself and prevent his qi from being exposed.

Then he personally grasped the remaining true spirit on the Jade Dragon Pendant.

Generally speaking, to predict the whereabouts of certain things or people, you need something related to this person.

That is, the so-called predestined thing.

Wei Yuan felt that if he wanted to predict the location of his remaining true spirit, there was no one more effective than himself.

This is me predicting myself based on myself, Wei Yuan silently complained in his heart, but his hands kept moving.

The decree transformed by the divinity of the Age of Gods, plus the divination object with a high degree of fit.

Wei Yuan drew a gossip on the ground according to the numbers in his mind, solved the gossip, and then closed his eyes, his soul fell into a dream, vaguely grasped the location of his true spirit, and in a trance, Wei Yuan vaguely saw that "self", wearing a crimson monk's robe, one hand erected on his chest, barefoot stepping on a lotus.

There was also a handsome falcon on his shoulder.

He looked like a Buddhist martial god, with both kindness and sorrow, and anger to defeat demons.

Wei Yuan's eyes froze, and then became more and more deep and silent. This true spirit itself came from him at the end of the Qin Dynasty. He had experienced the emergence of heroes at the end of the Six Kingdoms, and also experienced the grandeur of the Qin Dynasty's conquest of the world. He had conquered beyond the East China Sea with boundless arrogance, and had been displaced and wandering in the troubled times. In the end, he stubbornly fell on the road when he was seeking revenge.

He fought for his country all his life.

After his death, some traces left by the true spirit flew into the Jade Dragon Pendant.

But it was extracted and refined by foreign monks in the Tang Dynasty and turned into his guardian god.

Even the Iron Eagle Battle Sword of the Qin Dynasty Black Ice Platform turned into the guardian god's divine beast. That was the Black Ice Platform that flapped its wings above Shenzhou and fought for the Qin Dynasty, but it turned into a monk's personal guardian. Just this point made Wei Yuan subconsciously raise the five fingers of his right hand, subconsciously clench them, and draw the sword.

Wei Yuan didn't calm down until he touched nothing.

He realized that he was now Wei Yuan, and that the Great Qin sword was no longer behind him.

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

In the picture he predicted, this guardian deity was in a place where light was everywhere.

After thinking about it, Wei Yuan tried to connect with his true spirit again. He didn't want to merge it instantly, but wanted to see from the perspective of an observer what his true spirit was like. He wanted to merge the knowledge in it without directly assimilating the true spirit, so that he could get the knowledge and methods he needed and avoid being exposed.

At that moment, Wei Yuan's eyes lit up, as if he had really arrived at a sacred mountain.

Jade sky and white flowers, everything is available.

The lotus platform is like white jade, and the Buddhist instruments are all decorated with gold powder.

There are golden lotuses on the ground and flowers falling from the sky, which are beautiful beyond words.

It looks extravagant, rich and solemn, magnificent and unseen in the world, white jade everywhere, and of course it looks very quiet, but how can it be considered quiet and free? The guardian god among the Buddhas and gods opened his eyes, looked around at the Buddhas, and saw that these Buddha statues were illusory, not real.

He saw that their cores were all relics.

These relics exuded soft golden Buddha light, and finally gathered into Buddha statues, and evolved into this Buddhist scene.

The relics are the transformation of the cultivation of Buddhist monks.

And this so-called Buddhist Pure Land, is it said that it is built with the relics of Buddhist predecessors? Ban Dingyuan once led his martial arts disciples to open up the real Great Wall of the Western Regions, and Zhang Daoling used the true cultivation of successive generations as the cornerstone to create the Great Dream Heaven of thousands of years of true cultivation. It was people-oriented and was the last effort made by the true cultivation of successive generations to protect the world.

What Wei Yuan saw before his eyes was that they were almost going to create the Western Heaven Lingshan Mountain and the Pure Land of Buddhism.

The remains of many Buddhist Zen practitioners were passed down.

They created Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who were superior to all living beings, and created real "gods".

And this was completely different from the Taoist talisman heaven, a Pure Land dominated by gods.

Without Buddha, there were still many legacy effects, but only the Zen sect cultivated the mind. Now that they really took advantage of the era of spiritual energy recovery to create a "Buddha", wouldn't they want to be more popular in the scope of Shenzhou? What are these Buddhist disciples going to do? !

Wei Yuan's heart was filled with emotions.

Even if he realized something was wrong in an instant and restrained himself immediately, it was still a little late.

That trace of emotion, at this moment, in this sacred mountain pure land, seemed extremely harsh and noisy. The solemn and majestic chanting sound suddenly stagnated. The gods sitting cross-legged on the white jade lotus platform, holding golden instruments, turned their heads, their faces were as compassionate as a stone sculpture carved out of a mill, sprinkled with sacred gold powder, sitting upright on the white jade lotus platform.

They looked at the guardian god with humanity in his eyes.

Wei Yuan suddenly realized that compassion without fluctuations is no different from having no expression.

If there is no warmth in the eyes, what is the difference between gods and ghosts?

These sacred Buddhas are not as real and lovely as the monk who talked loudly with him about fighting for barbecue.

One of the majestic and powerful Buddhas seemed to realize the reason, put his hands together, and shouted solemnly:

"Who are you?"

"How dare you spy on my Lingshan Mountain in the West and the Great Leiyin Temple!"

"Why don't you surrender to the law immediately!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to shake Wei Yuan.