Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth body lock Buddha hall is difficult to lock heart
Central Region, Gutuo Temple on Gutuo Mountain!
Under the strong pine trees outside the temple, a stunning silhouette stood alone, looking up at the thousand-year-old temple with its closed temple door in front of it.
Qianying was dressed in a long black dress, standing upright, with thin black gauze dancing in the wind, adding a touch of softness to the pine trees next to her, and leaving an eternal scene in front of this thousand-year-old temple.
However, despite her graceful silhouette, her beautiful face now showed sadness.
Nian Chen's face was pale and his lips were chapped. Looking at the closed temple door in front of him, his eyes were full of resentment, longing and determination.
Under Nianchen's feet, pine needles covered the ground covering her feet. A pair of black boots were covered with splashing muddy water. Some of the muddy water had dried up, and some were still wet, making it difficult to see clearly the original appearance of the entire pair of boots.
face.
Apparently, Nian Chen had been standing in front of this ancient temple for a long time without moving.
There is a sweeping monk sweeping the fallen leaves, but he only does not come within five steps of Nianchen, as if Nianchen and she do not exist in the world within five steps.
Nian Chen also seemed to have not seen everything around her. In her whole world, there was only the ancient temple in front of her, or rather... the person in the ancient temple!
"So what if the blood dove poison has been eliminated? From now on, I will be without you and will never be able to see you again. How is it any different from death..."
Nian Chen bit his lips lightly on his miserable face, looking at the ancient temple, his dry eyes turned slightly red and gradually became moist...
Inside Gutuo Temple.
An old Buddhist hall stands alone in the bamboo forest, looking cold and lonely.
In the Buddhist hall, Liao Chen knelt and sat in front of the Buddha statue, twirling the Buddhist beads in his left hand and tapping the wooden fish in his right hand. Gu Jing Wubo's face was pious and respectful, and his shabby monk's robe had not changed since ancient times.
In the wafting sound of the Buddha, I felt so lonely and silent, as if I was an old monk in samadhi.
However, although Liao Chen looked calm on the outside, his slightly closed eyes and blinking eyelids from time to time clearly represented his inner unrest.
And this kind of restlessness has never stopped since Lingchen stepped into this Buddhist hall.
As if he finally felt the fluctuations in Chen's heart, the old monk sitting in front of him sighed:
"When the thread of love arises, the heart of the Tao is broken. It is difficult to lock the heart by locking the body in the Buddhist hall. When the love arises, it breaks away from the mortal world. Go..."
Hearing the sound, Liao Chen struck the wooden fish with his right hand, and the chanting in his mouth suddenly stopped, and the slightly closed eyes slowly opened on Gu Jing Wubo's face.
Looking at the figure of the monk sitting in front of him, complex thoughts flashed through Liao Chen's deep eyes. Then he put down the wooden fish, clasped his hands together, and lowered his head:
"Master, forgive me. I have said that I will lock myself in the Buddhist hall and never see that person again. I will definitely not step out of the Buddhist hall. I will restrain my Taoist mind and no longer have distracting thoughts!"
After the voice fell, Liao Chen picked up the wooden fish again.
However, before Chen's wooden fish could knock it, the old voice came up again:
"The Taoist heart is broken. The demonic barrier in your heart prevents you from even breaking through the true essence realm. What's the use of being locked up in the Buddhist hall? What I, Gutuo Temple, want is not a former Buddhist disciple with a broken Taoist heart, but a person who can carry
With the power of the whole temple, go!"
There was no doubt in his voice. After he finished speaking, the old monk who was sitting there suddenly waved his sleeves.
"Suddenly!"
"call!"
A strong gust of wind surged, and the door of the Buddhist hall suddenly opened automatically. Liao Chen, who was sitting on his knees, was swept out of the Buddhist hall by the strong wind.
As soon as Liao Chen left the Buddhist hall, the door of the Buddhist hall slammed shut again.
Looking at the closed door of the Buddhist hall, Liao Chen's eyes became even more complicated, and there was hesitation on his face.
But in the end, Liao Chen sighed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times towards the Buddhist hall, then got up and walked out of the bamboo forest.
Outside Gutuo Temple.
The closed temple door opened, and Liao Chen slowly walked out of Gutuo Temple.
Then, Liao Chen's eyes were indifferent, he didn't look sideways, and he didn't look at the beautiful figure under Jin Song. He just walked slowly down the mountain.
Under the pine tree, I saw Chen walking out of Gutuo Temple. Nianchen's originally dim eyes suddenly bloomed, and his miserable and pale face suddenly glowed with peerless brilliance.
With a smile of reunion after a long absence on his face, Nian Chen finally moved his body that had not moved for a long time and walked quickly towards Chen Chen.
After approaching, Nian Chen still walked five steps behind Chen, not one step more, but not one step less. He looked at Chen's back obsessively, just like before.
In front of him, Liao Chen seemed to have not seen everything around him, and Nian Chen behind him was as non-existent as air. He just clasped his hands together and walked slowly with a calm expression.
However, although Liao Chen did not have any mood swings, the shabby monk's robe that swayed as he walked seemed to be swaying much more briskly than usual.
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Maple Leaf City, Ziwu Villa.
After helping Luo Tianyu refine the strange fire, Luo Chen rested for a night, and then began to check the situation of Ziwu Villa.
After walking out of the yard in the morning, Luo Chen first came to the Craftsman's Yard.
The Craftsman's Courtyard is the place that Luo Chen values most at the moment, because it is related to the future construction of Ziwu Villa in Leiyu.
The Craftsman's Courtyard is located in the relatively remote northwest corner of Ziwu Villa. It occupies several courtyards and contains dozens of craftsmen including carpenters, masons, sculptors, etc.
These people strictly made various materials into finished products according to the drawings, and then stacked them together according to the materials required for each house and each hall. Then, specialized people were responsible for inspection and acceptance, and finally they were sealed in storage bags.
After walking around the Craftsman's Courtyard and seeing that everything was going on in an orderly manner, Luo Chen left the Craftsman's Courtyard, then went to the Instrument Courtyard and Puppet Courtyard, and finally came to the Alchemy Courtyard.
As soon as he entered the alchemy courtyard, Luo Chen stopped in front of a room, and then looked into the room through the open door.
However, he saw several medicinal cauldrons placed in the room, and Luo Xiaofeng was the only one in the room.
At this time, she was sitting cross-legged in front of one of the medicine cauldrons with her long legs rolled up, controlling the heat while watching the situation inside the medicine cauldron attentively.
Under the firelight, Luo Xiaofeng's pretty face was slightly red, and there were a few drops of sweat on the tip of her erect nose. Her light blue skirt was scratched several times by unknown match heads.
Black mark.
However, Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to care about any of this. She just looked at the medicine cauldron with bright eyes, and the temperature under the medicine cauldron in her hands occasionally weakened or increased.
Seeing Luo Xiaofeng's skillful fire control operation, Luo Chen suddenly became interested and did not bother him. He just stood outside the door with his arms folded and watched with interest.
While watching, Luo Chen felt amazed in his heart. He didn't know where Luo Xiaofeng learned it. The accuracy of controlling fire with one hand and the sensitivity of flame sensing were comparable to those of his former Dan disciple.
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In Da Qin's Medicine Hall and the Alchemy Academy here, Luo Chen has never seen any pharmacist in Ziwu Villa who has a keener sense of flames than Luo Xiaofeng.
Surprised in his heart, Luo Chen looked at Luo Xiaofeng with eyes full of smiles.
While Luo Chen was watching, at a certain moment, Luo Xiaofeng also jumped up with surprise on his face:
"It's done, it's done, it's finally done!"
There was excitement on her face, Luo Xiaofeng jumped excitedly on her feet, and looked at the elixir in her hand with great treasure.
In Luo Xiaofeng's hand, there was a red pill exuding a strange medicinal fragrance. It was the Blood Jade Pill of Ziwu Villa.
Although the blood jade pill is not as smooth and round as the refined one, its surface still has a faint luster, and it also contains rich energy.
"Can you show it to me?"
Just as Luo Xiaofeng was fiddling with the elixir in his hand excitedly, Luo Chen walked into the room with a smile on his face.