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Chapter 27 Anger(1/2)

A thick stone door was opened, and a ray of sunlight suddenly poured in, causing Liu Xia to subconsciously block his eyes.

At this moment, Liu Xia was shocked to find that he seemed to be able to clearly see the spiritual power distributed around him.

This is quite a surprise.

It seems that after spiritual cultivation has improved, it has gradually moved towards the next realm.

I heard Ao Cangqiong say before that when spiritual cultivation reaches its peak, you will see the world based on its essence.

That is pure spiritual power.

Now is an evolution.

This vast world is composed of five spirits.

Seeing their most essential state, that is God.[

After a brief surprise, Liu Xia adapted to the light outside, looked around, and couldn't help being shocked.

All around, there are mist, mist, and fairy weapons.

The floating islands suspended in mid-air are floating in the clouds like a fairyland.

You can faintly see the magnificent temples on those floating islands.

Liu Xia counted, from the top floating island to the bottom floating island, there were more than thirty floating islands.

Liu Xia didn't know how these islands were suspended in the air, nor how those temples were built on the floating islands. This scene really opened Liu Xia's eyes.

"No wonder the world can't find Cihang Yinzong. It turns out that he is not on the ground at all."

Liu Xia suddenly realized it at this moment and said to himself.

Each lush island is covered with dense vegetation, and some islands even have rivers passing through them, making them look majestic and spectacular from high islands to low islands.

At this time, a group of wild geese flew in front of Liu Xia. Among the white clouds, this place was really like a fairyland.

What's even more incredible is that there are many white stairs connecting the islands.

Some islands are connected by bridges, while others are simply steps suspended in mid-air.

It's really incredible.

Liu Xia originally thought that he had seen everything in this world, but now that he thought about it, it was really what Liao Qichang said.

The world is too big, and we are just frogs in a well. We thought we had seen everything before, but now we see that we are still just frogs.[

At this moment, the melodious sound of bells came faintly.

It makes people feel relaxed and happy when they listen to it.

"Dong dong!" Two sounds.

Liu Xia turned around and saw two young novice monks staring at Liu Xia in shock.

The two young novice monks were carrying two wooden barrels on their backs. At this moment, the wooden barrels had fallen to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The wooden barrel contained a thick green liquid, exuding bursts of medicinal fragrance.

Liu Xia is very familiar with this smell. Every time he lies in the healing pool, the smell in the healing pool is the same as this wooden barrel.

It shows that someone is changing his dressing every day.

"Amitabha, the donor has recovered!"

A slightly older novice hurriedly helped him up, clasped his hands and bowed his waist while speaking.

"Thank you two young masters. Is this the Cihang Yin Sect?"

Liu Xia asked.

"Exactly. Donor, please wait a moment while we report to the abbot."

At that moment, the two young novice monks put down the barrels and turned around to leave.

After a while, the two young monks came back and said, "Donor, please follow us. The abbot Zen Master wants to see you."

"Okay, please lead the way."

Liu Xia hurriedly smiled.

Cihang Yinzong saved his life this time, and this place has always been mysterious. Liu Xia also wanted to meet the abbot here to see who he was.

Almost with no intention of making a pilgrimage, Liu Xia landed on the largest floating island.

On the floating island, there are many temples and towering trees.

The two novice monks took Liu Xia to the door of the Main Hall, and then bowed their waists and said: "The abbot Zen Master is in the hall. Donor, please come in."

Liu Xia bowed her waist and cupped her fists, then turned around and headed towards the Main Hall.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Liu Xia was stunned.

This hall is even grander than the Golden Palace of the Royal Palace.

Three holy statues of Buddha beads are placed at the end, showing compassion and solemnity, filled with smoke.

There are about two hundred monks in the main hall at this moment, and they are concentrating on chanting sutras and chanting Buddha.

Under the statue of Buddha in the main hall, there is a row of old monks sitting together.

Liu Xia had already distinguished them by their age.

The last one is an old monk wearing a golden cassock. He looks like a haggard tree with white beard and hair. God knows how long he has lived.

The monks sitting next to him were similar to this old monk.

Liu Xia couldn't judge their cultivation level, but the majestic aura emanating from them, Liu Xia guessed, might have exceeded his expectations.

"Amitabha."

At this time, sitting on the dead tree in the center, he clasped his hands and said.

The sound of chanting sutras all around suddenly stopped.

The whole hall was silent.

"The donor is truly gifted. In just over ten days, his injuries healed and his cultivation improved again. It opened my eyes."

Immediately, Zen Master Kumu opened his cloudy eyes and smiled kindly.

"Junior, I met the eminent monk. The eminent monk was very polite. If it hadn't been for the eminent monk's skillful return, I might not have been able to escape this time."

Liu Xia hurriedly bowed her waist and smiled.

"Donor, you're welcome. Sit down."

Kumu smiled happily, stretched out his hand and said.

At this time, two young novices hurriedly placed a futon for Liu Xia.

Liu Xia also followed their example and sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall.

"I heard that in order to prevent the Tianyuan Stone from falling into the hands of the demons, the benefactor fought several fierce battles with the demons and almost lost his life. I and everyone in our temple are very impressed."

Zen Master Kumu smiled lightly.

"Master, you're welcome. Demons and humans are incompatible with each other. For their sake, this is what I should do."

Liu Xia smiled politely.

"It's so good that the donor has such insight and courage at his age, which makes me feel gratified. It seems that your Duan family will shine again in the Dragon Soul Continent."

Zen Master Kumu smiled faintly.

"This is all the responsibility of the younger generation."

Liu Xia smiled.

"Well, that's right. Tianwu has already informed me about the Tianyuan Stone. This matter is of great importance. I wonder what the donor's plans are?"

Kumu nodded slightly and asked.

"This is the first time this junior has encountered this kind of thing. The Tianyuan Stone is a treasure of heaven and earth, so naturally it cannot fall into the hands of the demons. This time I came to Cihang Yin Sect, firstly for healing, and secondly because I wanted to invite a Zen master

Come forward and help me solve this matter."

Liu Xia said calmly.

"These are all easy to say. It's just two insignificant demons that are harmful. However, has the donor thought about how to deal with the Tianyuan Stone after it is revealed?"

Zen Master Kumu asked.

"This... once this kind of Wei Bao is born, the world will inevitably be in chaos. I don't want to see a situation where blood flows like rivers. I wonder if the Zen master has a better way to deal with it?"

Liu Xia asked.

"Amitabha, has the donor never thought of taking this thing as his own?"

Kumu suddenly asked.

"Well, Master Dissatisfaction, I already have the power of the spiritual source in my body. What else do I want from him? If it falls into the hands of a good person, forget it. If it falls into the hands of someone with bad intentions, it is better to bury him forever.

Underground."
To be continued...
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