The so-called change will never be separated from the essence.
In fact, the practitioners of Chonghua Temple are not very different in terms of cultivation essence from the monks of other sects. They are all based on the cultivation of spiritual energy.
There is also Tao, and all schools of thought are blooming.
Danxia Valley’s martial arts focus on alchemy. If the alchemy is refined well, the cultivation will also benefit from alchemy. The Sword Sect focuses on cultivating swords. If the sword skills are good, the realm will naturally be profound. The Spirit Control Sect focuses on the spirit beasts.
Cooperation, the spiritual beasts are so powerful that they become more and more powerful. There is no need to list them in other sects, and most of them are like this.
Chonghua Temple focuses on the accumulation of vows.
With spiritual energy as the foundation of cultivation, supplemented by the power of vows, the two will be supported by the great way.
Therefore, just like the monks at Changdu Gate pay attention to the way of practicing and exercising their bodies, the monks at Chonghua Temple also pay attention to the training of their minds.
Because for them, the mind is the container, and the power of wish is the fruit placed in the box. Only when the container is larger, the more fruits can be placed, and the exercises are naturally unfathomable.
The water of the sea of delusion has its own power of deception.
Watching the water of the sea of devil and using the waves of devil and repeatedly washing one's soul is their daily practice in Chonghua Temple.
Not to mention the cultivation of martial arts, from a child who was babbling to a practitioner today, he has been practicing in the sea of destruction for hundreds of years. Even if he was immersed in the mind and stared at the sea of destruction, he would not dare to be too
It took two hours to be the limit.
This young female cultivator is only in the realm of Golden Elixir and is also a Xuanling disciple who has never been exposed to Buddhist scriptures. However, she said that she had been observing the tide for half an hour and was nothing unusual?
The Yuanhongzhe did not believe what Yun Ling said at all.
Monks do not lie.
He felt that this female monk was not sure why, but when he first came to Chonghua Temple, he wanted to spy on the matter of the Venerable. He started to lie in less than two or three words, which was a bit dishonest.
I felt a little bit of grudge against her.
The sea of delusion rises out of thin air, and crosses the bridge and people.
Yuandu Bridge is not only a necessary way to Chonghua Temple, but also a test for Chonghua Temple to accept new disciples.
Walking on foot, the whole journey is 99,000 steps, 999 steps.
He obeyed the order of his master and wanted to test the nature of this female monk. Of course, he originally planned to walk for an hour and know a little bit, but then he would use the technique of speed to see the Venerable as soon as possible.
.After all, after the cultivator has a high level of cultivation, his skills of speed are becoming more and more powerful. He can reach his destination in a simple and effective way, so who would rather be an ascetic monk?
But this female monk...
Yuanhongzhe smiled, without saying a word, and just continued walking forward.
Yun Ling narrowed her eyes and looked at the other end, but she still couldn't see the other end, gritted her teeth and followed. She repeatedly hit the wall, and didn't know where to offend or say the wrong thing, which made the practitioner become unfamiliar, but she didn't dare to ask more questions.
, had to follow honestly.
The words between the two became quieter the further they went forward.
At first, the sea breeze was a little naughty, and she blew her long hair repeatedly and teased her skirt. But gradually, even Yun Ling never noticed that these winds seemed to have eyes, and when they reached her, they would automatically go around.
, unsurprising.
One hour later, Yuandu Bridge suddenly changed and rose upwards.
The originally straight bridge deck turned into a staircase in an instant.
"Is this?" Yun Ling asked in confusion.
Yuanhongzhe looked surprised at this moment.
I don’t know whether he was thinking or was sending a message to the people in Chonghua Temple. A light of inspiration flashed across his body and soon disappeared.
At this moment, the perfect and kind smile on his face was a little far-fetched. He turned to Yun Ling and said, "Zhengren Yun, this is the Venerable Dead Wood who personally welcomes you into the sect. The stepping array of my Chonghua Temple is ahead.
If you walk a few more steps up, you can go directly to the main hall of Chonghua Temple.”
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Yun Ling still heard a different meaning in his words, as if he was... envious.
Yun Ling was puzzled.
What kind of virtue is there? There is only one way. Both the master and the disciple come to greet each other. One of them is the Venerable Nascent Soul? What medicine is sold in the Venerable Dead Wood?
Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. Chonghua Temple is a key Buddhist place, and it is not a tiger's den.
Seeing that Yuanhong's traveler stood still, Yun Ling had to speak out and reminded him: "I'd like to ask the traveler to lead the way."
But Yuanhongzhe smiled again and said, "Please be ahead by Zhenren Yun."
He gave a bow and took a few steps back and followed Yun Ling.
Yunling: "..."
Well, since you come, you will be at ease.
She was already at the gate of Chonghua Temple, and I thought the Venerable would have to work harder to bother her.
Yun Ling cleaned his sideburns, took a deep breath, and then raised his foot and stepped onto the stairs.
Yuanhong Xingzhe behind him looked at her back and murmured: "Master actually greeted her with the gift of a ladder. Is it a test or...Is it because I misread the person?"
He smiled bitterly, shook his head and abandoned his messy thoughts and followed.
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Yun Ling only took three steps and the sea of delusion disappeared.
Coming toward it is a magnificent hall.
The eighteen golden arhats in the hall either stand or sit quietly, ride deer or hold bowls, or angrily or smile, with different postures and expressions.
In front of the hall, a Nascent Soul monk wearing a bright yellow cassock met with a smile.
"Greetings to the Lord of Dead Wood." Yun Ling stepped forward and bowed.
She once met the Venerable Dead Wood in Jianmuling. At that time, she was deeply impressed by this high-level Buddhist practitioner with profound magic power.
When Jianmuling was in a bloodthirsty spirit-swalking cage, countless low-level cultivators tried their best to survive. Among the eight major sects of Longyou, several Yuanying True Lords also worked hard for their disciples and the evil cultivators of the Western Wilderness.
Fight.
The so-called "in danger" shows character.
At that time, many of the little disciples were not injured by evil cultivators, but many of them were killed by the affected war.
Because, when many Yuanying True Lords avoid the magic of evil cultivators, they never took into account the low-level monks behind them. Often, their casual turn will cause several disciples to suffer from the disaster and die in the underworld.
Of course, they cannot blame them. After all, facing high-level evil cultivators, the True Lords of the Nascent Soul are not sure to win. Avoiding or attacking, in danger, are all based on instinct.
Monks are also human beings, and seeking profit and avoiding harm is an instinct.
Only the Venerable Dead Wood is a little different.
He would block the storm that could not bear for those young monks, and would choose to avoid too many monks to sacrifice magic.
He is a wise man with compassion and deserves the name of the Venerable.
Or, beg for the Venerable with priest openly?
The monk was compassionate and could not say that the Venerable gave her the key directly?
She was hesitating.
The Venerable Kumu on the opposite side nodded slightly at her and said with a smile: "My friend Yun, you have a destiny to be with Buddhism, so you should follow me to practice?"
Yun Ling blinked, a little unbelieving in her ears.
Venerable Kumu is trying to persuade a woman to become a monk?
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