Inside the hall, the air seemed to become cold in an instant.

The wolf bared its sharp teeth and spit out its long blood-red tongue. It stretched out its forelimbs and retracted its body, like a completely unbuttoned bow, with its raging mane standing upright around its neck.

Although he was in a solemn temple at this moment, Xu Daoming had an illusion that could not be described in words. That was, he was in a primeval forest confronting this terrifying giant wolf. Under the dark and faint background that seemed to have a mysterious aura, the wolf showed a fierce and cruel violent beauty, which made people even feel urged to worship him in fear.

Yu Linghe controlled the wolf chess and did not release it.

If ordinary divine lay Buddhists release their image, they can only stimulate the divine objects they visualize and rush towards the enemy at the maximum speed.

But like Yu Linghe, it is extremely rare to be able to control the visual object like an arm.

When the wolf just appeared, although Xu Daoming knew that Yu Linghe would never attack him, he couldn't help but be cautious and did not dare to be careless at all.

However, after a moment, he realized that under Yu Linghe's control, he would never be in any danger.

Sighing deeply, Xu Daoming said, "Okay, you did a good job. I didn't expect that the divine grace you received was so great. This is the power of control, and it can be transformed in just one step." He paused and said, "Try it, how powerful is it?"

Yu Linghe smiled slightly, shook his wrist, and the wolf shadow in the palm of his hand shot out suddenly.

"Aowu..."

The two of them seemed to hear a huge howl of wolf in their ears. Just as the white light flashed, the wolf shadow was already bombarding the wooden stake.

The wooden stake was turbulent and turbulent than ever before. Forty stars shot out and floated in the hall.

Yu Linghe's slightness was just a wolf chess, and it had already stimulated forty star power. If all the pieces were released, how much would it reach?

At this moment, he actually had the urge to try it out.

Xu Daoming's eyelids twitched twice and sighed: "Forty star power, hey, there is no light from the divine eyes, and there is forty star power without the favor of the gods. So what if the divine grace is descended, your divine grace will be revealed..." He shook his head and said: "No wonder, that shadow wolf will die in your hands."

Yu Linghe smiled honestly, although he knew very well that when he killed Shadow Wolf, it caused physical mutation because of spiritual mutation, and it had nothing to do with the so-called gods. However, since Xu Daoming had found the best explanation for himself, he certainly would not foolishly expose it.

"Master, I've recovered now." Yu Linghe couldn't wait, "Can I go to see Brother Shen?"

Xu Daoming looked at him deeply and said, "Of course, but..." He looked solemn and said, "I have a suggestion, Mr. Yu, please listen."

Yu Linghe hurriedly said, "Please give me some advice."

Xu Daoming's expression was extremely solemn. He said earnestly: "We lay Buddhists, it is best to only visualize one god before we open our eyes."

Yu Linghe was stunned. He thought for a while and said slowly: "What do you mean is that the strength is weak?"

Xu Daoming laughed and said, "You can teach me."

Yu Linghe blinked his big eyes and said, "Sir, which god should I choose to visualize?"

Xu Daoming's laughter suddenly stopped. He stumbled on his mouth and smiled bitterly, "This is your own choice, no one can help you decide. Alas, remember, don't ask others this question."

Yu Linghe nodded repeatedly, looking as if he was humble and was taught.

Xu Daoming shook his head and said, "Chen Sheng is in the Yangxinyuan outside the temple. If you want to go, go quickly."

Yu Linghe's eyes lit up, and his body moved, and he rushed out like a flying one. However, just as he arrived at the door, he suddenly stopped. Turned around, bowed deeply to Xu Daoming, and ran away like a leopard.

Xu Daoming smiled with his beard. Although this kid is young, he values ​​affection and friendship. He is a talent worth cultivating and winning over. Unfortunately, he has a good sister and is destined to leave Mingcong Island in a year, so the Xu family can only make limited investments.

At this moment, he sincerely hoped that this promising little guy could be brought into the Xu family camp.

However, when he thought of the little guy asking unscrupulously, he couldn't help but slap him.

That's a god. Neither the rat god nor the wolf god can be offended by him, the small temple host. If he dares to give advice here, he is afraid that the ending will be unlucky.

Shaking his head, Xu Daoming suddenly realized that too much favor with divine grace seemed to be a huge trouble.

However, when most lay Buddhists were crazy about how to get the favor of a god, the boy was worried about choosing which god to visualize...

Such a strong contrast is really enviable and jealous!

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Yu Linghe walked quickly and left the temple. He easily found out where the Heart Garden was.

All the territory around the temple is actually property of the temple. Even a powerful person like Lord Fu has never thought of getting involved in this place.

Yangxinyuan is one of the top courtyards. Generally speaking, it is hosted as a person of the level of patriarch or elder among the four major families.

Although Chen Sheng was a lay Buddhist in the Eight Duan Shenren, his status was not enough and he could not live in the Yangxinyuan. However, after Xu Daoming spoke, no one dared to disobey.

Yu Linghe came to the outside of the Yangxinyuan in three steps, and he gently knocked on the door.

After a while, the door slowly opened, and Yu Linghe immediately saw a familiar old face.

"Uncle Fu!" Yu Linghe shouted in surprise.

However, to his surprise, Uncle Fu only glanced at him lightly and then said, "Young Master Yu is here."

Yu Linghe stumbled at the mouth, puzzled by Uncle Fu's coldness.

When my sister and Shen Sheng went deep into the swamp, Uncle Fu came to take care of his daily life and diet. At that time, Uncle Fu did not show any hot pillows, but he did his best. Except for the time he entered the city to shop, which caused him to be beaten up by the Mao family, there was no accident again.

However, now that we meet again, Uncle Fu's attitude seems to have suddenly undergone a major change of 180 degrees.

The turbid and old eyes were like looking at an ordinary stranger. No... Yu Linghe, who felt extremely sensitive, even saw a faint resentment and badness in it.

He was stunned for a while, and he didn't understand that Uncle Fu would suddenly become like this.

"Uncle Fu, it's... me." Yu Linghe pointed to his nose and said, "I'm Yu Linghe."

Uncle Fu looked at him coldly and said expressionlessly: "I know you are Mr. Yu, please come in." He turned his body and said: "My son has told me that once you come, go see him immediately."

Yu Linghe touched her head, feeling her scalp numb and her heart felt a little cold.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help but retreat.

After responding, Yu Linghe still walked in quickly, and under the guidance of Uncle Fu, he walked directly through the courtyard and the inner hall and towards the backyard.

Before entering the backyard, Yu Linghe immediately heard a familiar voice. He looked up and saw that Chen Sheng was lying on his body in a rockery pavilion in the backyard. He was holding a book in his hand and was reciting loudly.

The sound seemed to contain some heart-warming power, and after hearing it, there was a hint of calmness.

Yu Linghe stopped, a smile appeared on his face, and he took a big stroll towards the attic.

However, at this moment, a sudden chill appeared on his back, and goose bumps exploded on his back.

His steps paused slightly, and he looked back like lightning.

At that moment, he saw the deep complaint and deep hatred in Fu Bo's eyes.

Uncle Fu obviously did not expect Yu Linghe to suddenly turn around. He and Yu Linghe's eyes were paired with each other and immediately moved to another place. However, although he pretended to be nothing, Yu Linghe had already clearly remembered his gaze at that moment.

Looking back, Yu Linghe frowned. He couldn't think of why Uncle Fu suddenly became so hated by him.

However, no matter what, Uncle Fu is not his enemy. No matter what means he has, he will never be able to use it on Uncle Fu.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Linghe put aside all the distracting thoughts, his face was filled with a smile, and he still strode forward, and said loudly: "Brother Shen, I'm here..."

This time he met again, he wanted to show his best side and never let Brother Shen worry about him anymore.

Chen Sheng suddenly stopped reciting. He put away the book, turned his head on the chair, and looked over with surprise.

"Linghe, you are finally awake." Chen Sheng put aside the book with a loud laugh and strode to meet him.

The two people collided like a strong wind, and then hugged each other heavily.

If Yu Linghe was still a chick who was harboring Yu Chen Sheng's wings before entering the swamp. Then, in the swamp land, when Yu Linghe broke free from the tangled vine and rescued Chen Sheng from the claws of Yinglang, Chen Sheng already regarded Yu Linghe as a good brother who was equal.

Even though there is still a huge gap in the ranks between them, the favor of God seems to have made up for the difference in ranks between them.

Yu Linghe laughed and patted Chen Sheng's back. The familiar feeling made him excited, and even the corners of his eyes seemed to have become a little wet.

However, all his movements froze in the next moment.
Chapter completed!