Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3175

[Chapter 3175 Little Golden Temple]

“Hey, Daoist Master Xiao…” Xiao Hua smiled, “Ming people don’t speak secretly, others don’t know if the Daoist master has cultivation, how can a poor Dao not know?”

“What? You…you actually…” Xiao Daochang paled in shock, almost jumping up, “You…are you really sent by them?”

“Who are they?” Xiao Hua smiled, “Xiao Daochang is too suspicious!! Could it be that they were sent by them, so I don’t know that you have a spiritual sense?”

“You…” Xiao Dao’s face turned pale, but then, his face was full of ecstasy again. Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Hua immediately waved his hand and said, “Don’t talk nonsense! You should answer Xiao first. question!”

“Yes, yes!” In addition to the surprise, Daoist Xiao almost stammered, “True Essence Condensing Pill… Naturally, it is the realm of golden pills that my Taoist disciples dream of! Apart from this… what else is possible? Is it possible… … Fellow Daoist Xiao, oh, no, senior Xiao is now … the third rank of Yuan Li?”

“The third-grade Yuanli?” Xiao Hua smiled, “Xiao misses it, but unfortunately it doesn’t want Xiao! Do you think Xiao will be the third-grade Yuanli?”

Xiao Hua’s words are naturally ambiguous, but in the impression of ordinary people, Xiao Hua naturally admits that he is not at the third rank of Yuan Li.

“No…it’s not possible!” Daoist Xiao seemed to suddenly wake up at this time, shook his head vigorously, and tried his best to throw away his unrealistic delusions, “Daoyou Xiao is born with a deadly vein, and it is unlikely that he will enter the foundation building. environment, let alone consecration and fusion! But…”

In the end, Daoist Xiao struggled like a drowning person grabbing a water weed: “However, the bald donkey in Xiaojin Temple is only in the early stage of the formation of goodness at most, and it can be regarded as the lower rank of Yuanli 1st rank. If Friend Xiao can enter the rank, when The one who can defeat the Buddha Sect and drive these bald donkeys out of Changsheng Town! Fellow Daoist Xiao… are you really good enough?”

“Hehe…” Xiao Hua smiled slightly, turned to walk, and said lightly, “Xiao Mou is considered a good product! It seems that if Xiao Mou doesn’t say anything, you won’t be able to sleep tonight!”

“Hahaha~” Xiao Dao grew overjoyed, bowed and said, “Since Xiao Daoyou is a lower rank, then the challenge after ten days is entirely up to you!”

Xiao Hua fluttered his sleeves, ignoring his bow and salute. Xiao Jian seemed to be a bit unspeakably snobby, and his attitude towards Xiao Hua changed a lot, and Xiao Hua originally had a Buddhist cultivation base. Chaoguan’s fight is just a joke! However, the arrogant words of Zen Master Mingyue of Xiaojinsi even proposed to expel Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya from Changsheng Town, which is not what Xiao Hua wants to see! Therefore, this is also one of the reasons why Xiao Hua helped Xiao Jian! After all, Xiao Hua is also from Taoism! It is impossible to watch Daomen be expelled from Changsheng Town by the Buddha.

Of course, ten days is really short for Xiao Hua. He can’t completely clean up the Tujingyao milk in the meridians, in the dantian and in the flesh. You can look at the obesity of Zen Master Mingyue, and Yuanya can With one enemy five, Xiao Hua himself can’t swept the monks of the Xiaojin Temple for no reason! As for the Longevity Academy, there is also Chan Master Mingyue who relies on him. Xiao Hua doesn’t care. Even if he can’t restore his heyday, in the face of some monks with foundation building strength or even Jindan strength, Xiao Hua only relies on some Huang Fu and Fire Talisman will definitely not fall into the disadvantage! Just as Xiao Hua said, he does have the realm of the fourth rank of Yuanli, but now the meridians and fleshly body are full of earth crystal Yao milk, and all the magical powers cannot be used.

Jiang Chaoguan saw three “lonely and lonely” Taoist monks who saw the light and were full of hope for the future. One closed his eyes to meditate, the other meditated and prayed for blessings, and the other lay down on the branch of the banyan tree, looking up at the stars in the night sky. I don’t know. What was on my mind.

Less than five miles north of Changsheng Town, there are hills several miles in size. The Little Golden Temple, which is more than ten times larger than Zhijiang Chaoguan, is built on top of these hills. At this time, in the Xiaojin Temple, the rhythmic sound of wooden fish above the main hall was heard with a loud bell ringing. The fat Zen Master Mingyue, dressed in bright cassocks, put down the small gavel in his hand and looked at it with great satisfaction. Glancing at the thirty or so people above the main hall, they said in a deep voice, “Today’s evening class is here, you can go back and have a rest!”

“Yes, abbot~” The unanimous answers of the thirty or so people reverberated in the hall, making Zen Master Ming Yue happy.

After all the monks had left, Chan Master Mingyue got up, tidied up his cassocks, turned to look at the slightly outdated Sakyamuni Buddha statue above the main hall, bowed down respectfully, and kowtowed to the ground. , said in a low voice: “My Buddha Tathagata, my disciple Mingyue, has been here for more than ten years at the Xiaojin Temple. Seeing that the small Zen Temple, which had only three or five people at the time, is now very crowded, it has reached thirty-two. My disciple has been here for ten years. The hard work of my Buddha must be seen in my eyes. Of course, the hard work of my disciples is incomparable to the boundless Buddha Dharma of my Buddha. The prosperity of the incense in the Little Golden Temple is due to my Buddha’s mercy, not the credit of my disciples’ efforts! The disciples are willing to take root. The Little Golden Temple in Changsheng Town, in a corner of the Tibetan Immortal Continent, implanted the compassion of my Buddha deeply in the hearts of ordinary people, and let them know… There is only Buddha in this world, and only the Paradise of Elysium is their best destination! Only pious respect Only by worshiping my Buddha can we eliminate evil obstacles and sins! Buddha Amitabha…”

Afterwards, Chan Master Mingyue whispered for a long time before kowtowing again and respectfully exited from the hall.

When Zen Master Mingyue answered the abbot’s meditation room, changed his cassocks and put on his moon-white monk robes, there was a knock on the door of the meditation room.

“Who is it!” Zen Master Mingyue frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

“Senior Brother Mingyue, it’s disciple Mingfa!” A respectful voice sounded outside the door.

“Amitabha, it turns out to be Mingfa~” An inexplicable smile hung on the corner of Zen Master Mingyue’s mouth. He walked to the Zen door and opened the door himself.

“Amitabha, senior brother is too polite!” Standing outside the door was a monk behind Zen Master Mingyue in the afternoon, with a smile on his face, his hands clasped together very respectfully, “You just need to say one word, disciple. Just push the door and enter, why do you need senior brother to open the door in person?”

“Brother Mingfa came here so late, there must be something very important!” Chan Master Mingyue invited Mingfa into the room and said with a smile, “If you can work hard for my Little Golden Temple and work tirelessly for the prosperity of my Buddhist sect, you are my Buddha. The hero of the sect, the poor monk will naturally open the door himself!”

“Senior Brother Lao!” Mingfa sat on the futon cautiously, and Zen Master Mingyue held the pot and poured a cup of tea. Then he asked with a smile, “Is there something wrong with my brother?”