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In the evening, it reached the legendary great sage temple, a splendid temple with an area of one thousand mu.

There is only one temple in thousands of miles.

It is the spiritual heritage of the desert and the foundation of Buddhism.

Just like returning to my own home, I took Ling Hao and others into the temple.

This great sage temple is built in Loulan ancient city, which is also in the center of the ancient city.

At night, the stars are bright, the moon is high, and the light is bringing out, which makes the great saint Temple more cold and proud.

Through pavilions and pavilions, waterside pavilions and Huating, and along the high stone bridge, Ling Hao looked up, and the plaque said, the great hall, three magnificent words.

"It's as if you're back."

As the little monk said outside the door, after a while, there was a sound inside.

"Wait here, and do not enter without an edict."

It's the voice of a young man, without any emotional fluctuation.

It's like saying something irrelevant.

As if they were not angry, they just hung down their hands and said to Ling Hao, "the great saint temple is very strict. When I went to the Tianjiao conference, they didn't agree with me. So in their opinion, I am the kind of person who pursues fame and wealth."

Ling Hao didn't talk, as if he had heard Zhou qingday talk about things, it can be seen that he was not a man who was running for fame.

The secret must be revealed soon.

"Oh, it's very strict. I have to wait outside when I get back to my home." As if the cloud is not smooth, immediately laugh.

After a long time, a sound of footsteps sounded, and a group of people came out of the great hall.

The first one is a white bearded monk in cassock and hat. He looks weak, as if he will go to heaven when the wind blows.

But his eyes, if they look closely, are radiant.

"I can't see through the monk's strength." Linghao's mood was a bit disordered when he saw him at this moment. It is said that he was in the state of daohuang and should not be like this.

This shows that the strength of this monk is higher than that of him.

"Martial uncle, it's like being unfilial! When master was seriously ill, he didn't serve at his side. He insisted on going out, which made the great saint Temple criticized. Please punish him! "

It's like kneeling on the ground and saying it in a low voice.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south," said Bai Xu with a smile

"Get up."

"Martial uncle, I don't blame you. Your master asked FA to bring it up to you. If you don't look for life-saving medicine like a headless fly, it's chilling."

"I'm glad to have you as a nephew."

Listen to this words, as if already is two eyes tearful.

Before, he was in a hurry, not to be advised by the audience, and resolutely left the great saint temple, and went to Tianlong city.

For this reason, his brother did not believe him, and the abbot of the temple also looked at him coldly.

In the end, only this martial uncle's original intention to him remains unchanged, which is always the trust of the elders to the younger generation.

This monk, Dharma horn, and his master, are brothers of the same generation, so they are just like martial uncles.

"Who are these?"

The Zen master asked for his heart smiled kindly, just like the manner of a hermit.

"I've met Zen master Ling Hao, younger generation." Linghao arched.

Since it is to do as the Romans do, we must lose our former identity, which is also called affordable.

As they reported their lives, and after a brief explanation, the Zen master inquired into the heart and finally understood the context of the matter.

Because it was late, it was inconvenient to go to see the Zen master of Dharma. With a few small Sammies, Ling Hao and other people were arranged a wing room. In the Mahatma temple, it was deserted.

"Have you heard? It's like coming back! "

"He's back? Ouch, this man is really interesting. At that time, he was determined to leave the great saint temple and said that he must bring back tianjundan, a kind of magic medicine. Now it must be useless, right

"I heard that he brought back some strangers, but I don't know if he found tianjundan."

In the front courtyard of the temple, the two monks sat on the stone and talked. In their tone, they were quite cynical. If they looked into their eyes, they were envious.

It's common for talented people to be envied without others. Let alone a pure place like a temple. Even immortals have Jianghu!

People have seven emotions and six desires, and Buddha also has something to say.

Buddha is pure gold.

If the people of the world offer incense and drop the money of incense, it means that they sincerely ask all the Buddhas in the sky. If the Buddhas have no distractions and are dedicated to crossing the world, why do they want the people of the world to offer incense money?

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In Yulin's room, he is thinking about why he seems to come back!

if his qualification or accomplishments are much higher than his junior brother's ability to die outside, then within a few years, the next genius appreciated by his elders is Yulin.

"A hundred footed insects die without rigidity."

Yulin murmured.

"OK, I'll see how you can tell many elders tomorrow. If you can find the Jundan that day, you should be the elder martial brother. If you don't get it, don't blame the elder martial brother for putting on a rebellious hat for you."

Yulin is very jealous of his younger martial brother as if, as a elder martial brother, he can never compare with his younger martial brother!

This kind of unwillingness, he has been hiding, as time goes on, the heart of the resentment is to the edge of the can not be suppressed.