Chapter 535

"Don't you think anyone can transform and possess the power of belief? I tell you, it's not that simple. It is necessary for those who have great powers to open the temple, to enlighten the whole Taoist temple, and then to do their best to enlighten the inner Dharma protecting animals. This is just one of them. In order to accept the power of belief, a great spiritual monk should infuse a wisp of his soul into the host without harming the animal itself. Then, there must be corresponding methods to transform the power of belief. In the end, the power of belief is not pure, and it's not the power of self-cultivation, so it's very difficult in Jin Dynasty. Therefore, if you really do this, the final result may not be very optimistic. What's more, I don't have the ability to enlighten us both at the same time. " Lin Yu shook his head and said.

To be honest, it seems that it's easy to absorb the power of belief. In fact, if we really do it, it's not for fun. Even an expert like Lin Yu can't do it. It's not because he can't do it, but because he doesn't practice Taoism, especially the Dragon Tiger Mountain method. Although he knows a lot of things, he can't do it.

"Oh, so it is. In fact, I just want to think about it. Now I'm very content and happy. As long as I go on like this, I'd rather not improve my realm than go on. " Tianling'er put his arms around Lin Yu and leaned on him happily. His face was so sweet that he envied the young men who came and went around him. They were so red. Yes, they were really good cabbages. Everyone was so envious that they swore.

"So am I. I wish I could have such a happy and contented life forever, and I still enjoy it." Lin Yu hugged Tian ling'er and sighed.

The red flowers and green willows, the solemn Taoist temple and the corner of the pavilion, are two affectionate people. In the invisible, the two people are really sincere. They only admire the mandarin ducks, but not the immortals.

Dragon and tiger mountain.

The Millennium holy land of Chinese Taoism.

The towering peaks rise from the ground, and the middle of the mountain is protecting the famous Taoist mountain which is proud and independent of the world. The green air on the left side of the mountain, which is a symbol of benevolence and harmony between heaven and earth, is the green dragon phase. In the right stream of the mountain, the white air is surging, and there is a faint sense of roaring and fury. It is the white tiger phase, which symbolizes the bravery and supremacy of heaven and earth.

There are many places for tourists to visit in the mountains, but they are only open places. The real hermits are all the deepest ones in the mountains. They are ascetic on the road of practice. Ordinary tourists can never reach the real open places even if they live a lifetime.

In the ancient deep stream surrounded by white air, a pool of deep water is green and clear. There is a huge stone in the middle of the water, on which sits an old Taoist. The old Taoist has long eyebrows and floating beard. He is a few hundred years old. His whole body is full of the feeling of a pure immortal. It makes people think that he is an immortal coming out of the painting.

He just sat there with his hands flat on his knees. He didn't know how long he had been sitting. It was fifty years? Or a hundred years? Time doesn't seem to have any effect on him. He just sits there, like a statue. Except for the faint golden light on his body, which sometimes flickers, everything else is still. It makes people feel like a sudden stop and forgetting when they look at the past.

All of a sudden, he opened his eyes. There was an amazing light in his eyes. It was like the electric light of the stars. It seemed that he could penetrate the dust of the 10th generation and penetrate into the desolation of thousands of years.

"Well, it's really strange that today's Dharma protector wakes up from a hundred years of deep sleep? And it seems to be very angry. How can the mood fluctuation be so big? " The old Taoist's long white eyebrows wrinkled together. It seemed that he didn't understand the situation.

Holding his finger between his brows, he seemed to be communicating with someone with divine will. After a while, his eyebrows were frowned again, and a trace of surprise passed in his eyes. "How could this happen?" His eyes were full of lightning, and all of a sudden, he shook his arms, and the whole person pulled up in the same place, lifted up into the air, flew up more than ten meters, and was about to fall. Then he stepped on the mountain again, lifted up again, and disappeared in an instant.

Deep in the mountains, an unknown ancient temple is dilapidated and decadent, but it still can't fall down. It's really a miracle.

In the temple, what is worshiped is not a Taoist immortal, but a giant monkey.

This monkey is three meters tall, covered with gold paint, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, and looks fresh, but it is out of place with this ancient Taoist temple.

At the moment, the macaque's body is faintly covered with golden light, and it seems that it wants to live at any time.

On the stone platform, under the altar, there are three futons in a row. On each Futon sits a Taoist priest. He looks very old. The youngest one is at least fifty or sixty years old.

They are also a small group of people who are able to practice and understand the Tao and reach the top of the pyramid.

At this moment, the three people have awakened from the calm breath, looking at the huge monkey, they are all at a loss."Two martial uncles, why can't I draw the power of faith from the Dharma protector? What's going on? " Pine month quite some startle uncertain of ask a way. He is also the youngest of several.

"I can't draw the power of faith." The old Taoist, who seems to be nearly 100 years old, also frowned deeply. His Taoist name is Chong Xu. He is also the martial uncle of Songyue.

Next to him, his younger martial brother, Taoist priest Chong Ning, who is now the supreme leader of the dragon and Tiger Mountain sect, also raised his head and looked up at the golden body of the Buddha above his head, frowning, "it's really strange, why does this happen? Just now, I clearly felt that the Dharma protector seemed to wake up. However, in the past 100 years, apart from the destruction of the mountain gate during the Anti Japanese War, the Dharma protector never woke up. This time, there was a faint sign of waking up, but why? Is the world going to be in chaos again? What's the big deal? " Taoist priest Chongning is the most "politically sensitive" one among several people. After analyzing a few words, he directly talks about the general situation of the world.

"I just communicated with the Dharma warden. Well, the Dharma warden did wake up, but he woke up because of anger, not because of what was going on in the world." There was a flash of gold at the door, and the old Taoist with white eyebrows and white whiskers had appeared in front of several people, looking up at the huge golden monkey.

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