How could it be the Bodhi of Nirvana? Qingyi looked at the four words and was a little unbelievable, thinking to herself if she had read it wrong before. She opened it halfway, and there was nothing inside. She flipped through a few more pictures, and the same blank space.

She felt annoyed and regretted not getting a few more books at that time. She looked up again and found that the Buddhist temple had disappeared, only seeing the vast white mist. She turned around and went down the mountain, unobstructed and encountered nothing, even the Buddhist temple was not seen, let alone someone else.

As she walked, the fog in front of her became thinner and thinner. Suddenly, it became darker in front of her eyes, and white mist appeared. Looking up, the sky was full of stars. When she walked out of the fog, she found that she was at the foot of the mountain, and there was a high Lingshan in front of her. She could be sure that she had not moved at all after she came out, but how could she face Lingshan? Looking back, she was shocked because there was also a Lingshan behind her, just like two Lingshan.

Qingyi felt a little confused. After thinking about it for a long time, she turned around and turned to the Lingshan behind her. After walking a few steps, she looked back. There was nothing behind her. Only the mortal world at the foot of the mountain was quietly lying there, as if separating the two Lingshans. She was puzzled in her heart and walked back, but this time she didn't see the Lingshan. Everything before was like an illusion.

After walking a few more times, there was still only one Lingshan Mountain. Then she walked towards the mountain. She didn't walk much. The Great Compassionate Guanyin Hall had already appeared in front of her. Back to where she lived, lit the oil lamp, and took out the book again. The cover of the book was still nicknamed Bodhi, which made her feel bored. She regretted that she didn't take more books, and wondered if it was the monk who did anything. When she opened it, there was still nothing, and it was blank.

Thinking about the monk's words again, I suddenly felt the urge to burn the book. After thinking for a long time, I couldn't bear it. In the end, I didn't know why I fell asleep on the table. I had a dream during sleep. In the dream, she sat under a dead tree to visualize. When I woke up, I felt refreshed and energetic. The anxiety that had been entrenched in my heart disappeared without a trace.

She naturally remembered everything in the dream clearly. Looking at the opened "Narcissal Bodhi", she was happy and thought to herself that there was still some use. But when she thought of the monk's words, she always had unavoidable worries.

No matter how worried she was, she still lived the same life as before, and everything seemed to have never happened. The only change was that she would have a dream every night, dreaming of sitting quietly under a dead tree and visualizing.

As for the girl named Zixia who never appeared again, the monk was the same, as if she had never appeared before. Sometimes Qingyi would even wonder if such a thing really happened. And occasionally she would think of the two spiritual mountains and ask other Buddhist children, and the other party would only say that she was in a devil's way.

Time passes slowly, and the days are as calm as this spiritual mountain, as if they are eternal and unchanging.

One day, after chanting the scriptures, Qingyi found a circle of people sitting next to her, as if they were addicted to the scriptures. This surprised Qingyi, that is, from that day on, she was called to start practicing the mantra of great compassion. This is a method of practice, and when she is profound, she can condense the Dharma image of a Bodhisattva.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly.

The Golden Elephant in Fangcun Mountain was not building the spiritual room at this time, but sat upright. He didn't know that several feet away were standing there looking at him. Among them were Huiqing and Ruwei, and several senior brothers who had never seen Golden Elephant.

The reason they came here was because the golden elephant was about to transform. He naturally felt that the golden elephant was about to transform. This was a feeling in the dark. In the spiritual platform, the snow on the snow mountain had already melted, and the endless spiritual springs were seeping out of the snow mountain. He felt that the snow mountain could no longer stop the spiritual energy, and he felt that as long as he impacted with his thoughts, the snow mountain would inevitably collapse.

Of course, he did the same.

The snow mountain is a crossbone, and it has been softened by spiritual energy at this time. However, it is not easy to remove it at once, not to mention that the golden elephant also felt a wisp of pain that penetrated into the bone marrow. He ignored it and thrust tirelessly.

Impact with thoughts and water with spiritual energy.

He himself didn't know how long it took, as if billions of years had passed. A roar in the spiritual platform was like a sky and a ground split. The snow-capped mountain suddenly collapsed, and the spiritual energy that turned into water swept away like a mountain torrent, collapsed in all directions.

At this moment, Jin Xiangdi was like being in a flood, both the body and the consciousness had a feeling of disintegration. Without any resistance, he was shocked and tried to keep his consciousness clear and not let his consciousness dissipate.

He did not expect that the danger of refining the crossbone was so dangerous. He couldn't help but think of his powerlessness when facing the demon-removing Taoist. However, the experience over the years has polished his will to be particularly tough. He maintained that spider-like consciousness, following the waves, surging through the floods transformed by the snow-capped mountains, flowing through every corner of his body.

From beginning to end, every inch of flesh and every drop of blood seemed to have been washed away by the flood waves transformed from the snow-capped mountains. It was not until the flood waves swept back and forth twenty-four times that everything subsided.

When he woke up, everything he saw in front of him became much clearer. Without focusing on his mind, he seemed to be able to see the dust of spiritual energy. During his breathing, the spiritual energy around him surged, as if there was life and could feel his mind.

This feeling was extremely wonderful, giving him a feeling of wandering in the sea of ​​spiritual energy.

The crossbone has been refined, and the spiritual energy on the body is integrated, echoing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

In the eyes of Huiqing and others, in the spiritual room with a foundation that had been built, a golden snake raised its head and looked at the sky, and there was a white mist in the sky. The golden snake raised its head motionlessly, as if thinking and silent.

After a long time, the golden snake's scales suddenly cracked from its head, and a villain struggled to emerge from the golden scales. First, the head, eyes, nose, then the neck, body, hands, and feet, all emerged from the scales.

This man was very small, with his eyes closed, at most he was only the size of his fingers, and his body was covered with blood. After drilling out, he seemed to be very tired. After taking a break, he suddenly took a breath into the void, and a ball of green air covered him. The green air slowly narrowed the coverage, and finally condensed on the villain, forming a green dress.

The little man had opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely agile, but his body was too small, which made people look particularly strange. He suddenly jumped into the void, flashed out of thin air, and had already appeared in front of Huiqing and others, raised his hand to salute, and said, "I have seen you brothers."

Huiqing looked at the villain in front of her and smiled and said, "Your method of transformation is unique, I don't know where to learn it."

"I think the birth of human beings on earth is the same. A long time ago, I thought that if the transformation was transformed, it would be equivalent to a rebirth. This time, the transverse bone was transformed, and I thought of transformation in my mind, so I naturally did this way."

He is naturally the Golden Elephant. His voice is very thin and tender, but his posture is not tender at all. He is suspended in the air. If he is seen by a mortal, he will definitely say that he is a veterinarian.

"It is said that the method of demon spirit transforming into shape is always mysterious. Today I can truly realize it when I see you transform into shape. Taking the body as the mother body, the body is the heart of the sky, and the spirit fetus is hard to see in the world. Fortunately, you transform into shape in Fangcun Mountain. If you are outside, you will definitely be peeped at by ghosts and demons, because the body you transform into shape is too pure and quiet." Huiqing said with some sigh.

Jin Xiangdi was slightly shocked and heard Huiqing say, "In the future, you should be careful when you walk between heaven and earth. Your body is equivalent to a treasure of heaven and earth. Be careful of being sacrificed by some evil practitioners or occupying the body by some ghosts and evil spirits."

Jin Xiangdi thanked Huiqing for her reminder and saluted several other senior brothers, thanking them for coming to protect the Dharma.

"You can rest for a while, and you can listen to the Master's preaching after a while. This will be beneficial to your practice."

As the Golden Elephant responded, he naturally wanted to listen to the sermons. After Huiqing and others left, Golden Elephant sat back again, sat in meditation, and visualized the spiritual platform. The snow-capped mountains in the spiritual platform were no longer in a clear and solid state, but an illusory image, and there were still two talismans on the image. One was Huiyan's starry sky talisman, and the other was the magic ape talisman.

That image can be said to be the Dharma image in the future. Jin Xiangdi couldn't help but think: "Will you fight with people in the future and use mountains to fight? How do you use this Dharma image in the future?" He thought about this in his mind and visualized it again.

Feel the spiritual energy flowing in the body and experience the different auras in the spiritual energy. Suddenly I heard someone shouting in my ears: "Junior brother, Junior brother Ruhui."

Jin Xiangdi woke up and stepped out of white mist in one step. Ruwei was standing outside, and he heard him say, "Today is the day when Master goes to the altar to preach. Let's go and listen to the sermon."

Jin Xiangdi was slightly surprised and immediately realized that many days must have passed. While realizing this, he also thought that when he understood "Taishang Weiyan", he did not notice the time at once. When he returned to the village, the old master had passed away.

Suddenly, he became a little scared, afraid that one day he would meditate and visualize. After he woke up, the world had changed and the people he knew and cared for were dead. What a terrible thing that would be.

Following Ruwei all the way, Ruwei didn't speak. Jin Xiangdi didn't talk much, and was silent all the way to the Lingtai Hall. Many senior brothers had arrived. They looked back at Jin Xiangdi, and looked surprised on their faces. Obviously, they didn't expect that Jin Xiangdi would be like this after they transformed into shape.

However, Jin Xiangdi himself was not worried at all, because he felt that his body was absorbing spiritual energy and growing every moment. He saluted all the senior brothers. At this time, he no longer had the feeling of the first time he came. He clearly felt the care from Huiqing and Ruwei.
Chapter completed!