Chapter 315

Nowadays, the winter is cold and the winter is cold. Although the magic capital in the southern country is warmer than the north, there are evergreen shrubs and miscellaneous trees growing on both sides of the mountain and stone steps, but after all, it is winter, when everything is depressed, how can there be such a surging vitality?
"It seems that this Huasheng Temple is really not simple?"

Li Jun opened his eyes, half-squinted his eyes and looked over, vaguely, the old mountain temple in front of him seemed to be extremely magnificent, with treasured light lingering, and evil things could not enter, Li Jun was greatly impressed.

"Gouda, do you remember another world?"

Li Jun asked abruptly.

The dog was stunned and nodded: "Naturally remember, what's wrong?"

"I remember the other world, where demons were rampant, and humanity was weakened. Hu Mingsheng once told me that the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have always avoided the world. At the time, I thought it was these two schools that were weak, but now it seems that I was wrong."

Li Jun sighed faintly: "I have never really come into contact with these two factions, and these two factions are not as weak as I imagined, perhaps, they are extremely powerful."

The dog shook his head: "But, the Buddha and Dao in another world are different from this world? The Buddha and Dao in this world are strong, but it does not mean that the Buddha and Dao in another world are also strong, Li Jun, you think too much. "

The dog disagreed.

Li Jun didn't refute, just thought silently in his heart.

The reason why he had this idea was not out of thin air.

In another world, Hu Mingsheng told him that Buddhism and Taoism have always been in hiding. In this world, Professor Zhou Kaiming also told him that although there are many sects of cultivation in the land of China, Buddhism and Taoism have always avoided the world.

Is there a connection between the two?

The Baoguang lingering around the old mountain temple does not seem to be the product of this world. It seems to come from a higher level, breaking through the spatial dimension and coming to this world.

"Is this also the case with the consecration that the Buddhists say?"

Li Jun walked silently, Zhou Xingyao followed step by step, the dog was big with its tail between its tails and its short legs. Everyone was very preoccupied. When they entered the ancient temple, it was deep and silent, and a stone-built water area came into view.

On the edge of the water, a famous woman squatted.

Looking at the back, she was slender and slender, with a low ball on the back of her head, fluffy, wearing a decent professional suit, staring at stilettos, but Li Jun knew who she was.

Ye Fengfei.

Yama's biological mother.

There were two plastic pots beside Ye Fengfei. There were a few carp swimming in the pots. Under the sun, the scales of the carp shimmered with luster, vivid and cute. It seemed that she was releasing.

"Huasheng Temple, as the name suggests, has a transformation pool, and pilgrims often come here to release fish and shrimps. It's strange to say that after so many years, the fish and shrimps in the transformation pool are always dissatisfied, like a bottomless pit, very miraculous. ."

Zhou Xingyao hurriedly explained when he saw Li Jun staring at the water.

Li Jun asked curiously: "Since this temple is so magical, why are there so few pilgrims?"

Zhou Xingyao laughed dryly.

"There are rumors from the common people that this is not a miracle, but that the monks in the temple are greedy and fish and eat the fish and shrimp. Slowly, everyone believes this rumor, who is willing to come?"

Li Jun is ashamed.

At this moment, Ye Fengfei didn't know that someone was coming behind her. She slowly stretched out her hands, grabbed a carp, threw it into the water with a thud, and the fish swam happily, and soon disappeared into the depths of the water, without the slightest splash.

Ye Fengfei put the rest of the carp into the water, watching it swim away, Fang stood up and rubbed her numb legs. Suddenly, she covered the sternum, her face was pale, and she was dripping with cold sweat.

"Mr. Ye, but the heart is cramping again? Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Ye Fengfei suffers from angina pectoris, which Zhang Zhihan only knew after becoming her assistant.

Ye Fengfei's previous assistant resigned, and Zhang Zhihan stepped up. As an assistant, he was not only responsible for Ye Fengfei's work, but also took care of his daily life.

To put it bluntly, senior nanny, but Ye Fengfei's salary is high, and the company's people are still flocking to it, and Zhang Zhihan naturally likes this job.

Ye Fengfei reluctantly waved his hand: "I can bear it."

She frowned, Ye Fengfei had always had angina pectoris, and her condition was very strange. It was useless to take any medicine when she was sick, and she could only endure it until the disease passed.

However, only staying in this mountain temple will never cause angina pectoris, so Ye Fengfei often comes here.

"Why did angina pectoris happen today? What's wrong? Moreover, this time the condition is very strange. It seems that there is a foreign body in the heart, and the foreign body is struggling desperately, trying to break open the heart."

The pain is unbearable.

Ye Fengfei had a look of pain on his face. In the distance, opposite the water, stood an old monk quietly, with a bald head, his hands clasped together, a loose brown robe, and an expressionless face.

Behind him stood a little monk with a tender face and very smart eyes, looking at Ye Fengfei who was in pain, his face showed an expression of unbearable.

"Master, isn't my Buddha saving sentient beings? Why do you see the pain of Lord Ye, but you don't help?"

The eyes of ordinary people can't see it, but the eyes of the little monk can see it. At the stalk of Ye Fengfei's sternum, a monstrous head is exposed.

Huasheng Temple has Baoguang Hu Temple, ordinary ghosts and monsters cannot enter, but the monsters in Ye Fengfei's body are parasitic in her heart to enter Huasheng Temple.

However, every time Ye Feng flew here, the monster in her heart was honest and hid deeply, for fear that Baoguang would hurt herself, so she didn't dare to show her head easily.

This time, why did it suddenly emerge, and it looked ferocious, as if it had encountered a great threat, and would rather risk Baoguang's burns than escape the host's body.

The little monk had a sympathetic tone. His name was Yuantong, and he had only been in this Huasheng Temple for three years.

His master, Master Huanhai, has studied Buddhism for decades, and his cultivation is profound. He is a great virtue in the world.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, where is the shore?"

"So what if you cross, what if you don't cross, the six realms of life are suffering, if it's already doomed, who can change it?" Master Huanhai was expressionless, spit out incomprehensible words, and didn't look at Ye Fengfei

"Master, do you not understand?"

Huanhai sighed, his eyes looked at the water quietly, his face changed, showing a sad expression, he seemed to see something terrible?

Yuantong didn't understand. Seeing that the master was looking at it seriously, he couldn't help but look over. Unfortunately, the waters were calm and there were not even half a fish. What did the master see?
"The fruit is already doomed, what fruit?"

Yuantong touched his head, looked at Huanhai curiously, Huanhai thought for a moment, and finally said: "Yuantong, you have been in my door for three years, and some things should be understood."

"There are many sects of cultivation in the world, all of them pursue martial arts techniques, subdue demons and eradicate demons, and only my sect regards martial arts techniques as outsiders. Do you know why?"

(End of this chapter)

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