The medical power he obtained from Fang Jing was actually more than what he obtained by killing the thirteen top masters of the Martial Alliance last night.
Xu Qingyun thought of a possibility.
The more people who have the power to treat people with merit, the more medical power they can obtain.
On the contrary, the more people who kill evil people, the more medical power they will gain.
Fang Jing saw that Xu Qingyun was in a daze and couldn't help but be confused.
The power of medicine can only be seen by Xu Qingyun, who practices the "Xianmen Medical Classic", and cannot be seen by others.
Xu Qingyun came back to his senses and stopped thinking about the power of medicine for the time being. Maybe he could go back to the mountain gate when he had time and ask the master directly. He should know.
"Fang...where are you going to go next?" Xu Qingyun wanted to call Master Fang, but it felt a little weird, so he called him by his first name.
Fang Jing said softly:
"I came down the mountain this time to cooperate with the Huguo Mansion in killing the intruders. Now that the intruders in the Sichuan Mansion have been basically dealt with, it's time for me to go back to the temple."
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he smiled and said:
"I will escort you back to the temple."
Fang Jing shook her head and said:
"My injuries have almost recovered. Even if I encounter intruders from Dao realm masters again, I won't be afraid. I won't bother you to escort me."
Xu Qingyun smiled, looked at Fang Jing and said:
"Okay, let me tell you the truth, I have a good friend who is also practicing in Jingxin Temple. I thought that since I have come to Sichuan, I would like to pay her a visit."
"Perhaps you also know my friend Fang Jing."
Xu Qingyun knew that Fang Jing was from Jingxin Temple, and Leng Qinglian was also at Jingxin Temple.
Before Xu Qingyun came to Sichuan, he had already thought of going to Jingxin Temple to visit Leng Qinglian.
Fang Jing heard this and nodded:
"I see, Jingxin Temple welcomes your visit, please come with me to the mountain."
The matter of the corpse was left to Director Hu Ruiguang to handle.
Xu Qingyun drove the two girls to Jingxin Temple.
On the way, Xu Qingyun asked Fang Jing:
"You may know this friend of mine. Her name is Leng Qinglian."
Fang Jing heard this, thought for a while, then shook her head slightly and said:
"I don't know this friend of yours."
Xu Qingyun's eyes showed surprise:
"do not know?!"
Fang Jing and Leng Qinglian are in the same temple, but they don't know each other. It's so strange.
Fang Jing said softly:
"I usually don't care about things in the temple. I have a separate small courtyard. My life in the temple is very simple. I eat, study Buddhism, and rest."
After hearing this, Xu Qingyun couldn't help but say:
"Don't you find this life boring?"
Fang Jing shook her head and said:
"I won't be bored. There is a rich and wonderful world in the Buddhist scriptures. I can't explore it all in my lifetime, so how can I be bored?"
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he said nothing more.
Fang Jing has been practicing like this for ten years. No wonder he can practice Buddhism to a profound level. Talent is important, but hard work and opportunities are also indispensable.
The car was speeding along.
The atmosphere on the road was relatively quiet. Fang Jing and Mo Yanyu were not the kind of people who talked a lot. Most of the time it was Xu Qingyun who did the talking.
Finally, before dark, the car arrived at the foot of the mountain.
The next way is to hike up the mountain. Cars cannot drive up the mountain.
Several people got out of the car quickly.
Fang Jing said:
"Follow me. There is a formation on the mountain. If you wander around, you may get lost."
"good."
Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu nodded lightly.
The two of them followed Fang Jing all the way to Jingxin Temple on the mountain.
The three of them were all cultivators and they were very fast. They reached the top of the mountain in less than an hour.
Fang Jing's steps suddenly stopped, and her eyes were staring ahead in trance.
Xu Qingyun noticed Fang Jing's abnormality and asked in confusion:
"Fang Jing, what's wrong?"
Fang Jing frowned and said:
"There was originally a formation in front of it, but it was a maze, covered by fog. After passing through the maze, you can see the Jingxin Temple. Ordinary people will lose their way when entering it, and finally go back the same way."
"However, this maze has disappeared at this moment."
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he looked forward and saw mountains, rivers, vegetation, and no fog.
Mo Yanyu said:
"Does the maze always exist? Doesn't it close sometimes?"
Fang Jing looked anxious:
"The maze will always exist and will never be closed."
"Now that the maze has been broken, something may have happened in the temple."
Before she finished speaking, Fang Jing quickened her pace and headed towards Jinshan Temple.
Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu looked at each other, and immediately they followed Fang Jing closely.
Xu Qingyun also became worried. Something happened to Jingxin Temple. Qinglian was still practicing in Jingxin Temple. Will something happen to her?
….
Jingxin Temple.
In front of the temple.
Dozens of nuns from Jingxin Temple stood in front of the door, tensely confronting each other.
Huixin, the abbot of Jingxin Temple, stood at the front, with blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously injured.
In front of them, there were a total of eighteen monks wearing black robes.
Although they are monks, they all have demonic aura and strong murderous aura.
Not like a real monk at all.
"Amitabha!"
The host, Huixin, put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.
"The abbot Huixin of Jingxin Temple, the nun, the person you want to kill is me, please let the rest of the people in the temple go." The abbot Huixin looked at the eighteen demon monks and said.
When the nuns behind him heard this, their eyes turned red and they said loudly:
"Host! We live and die with you, advance and retreat together!"
"Host, you can't die!"
"Master, we can't live without you in Jingxin Temple!"
….
The host Huixin said with compassion:
"I am the cause of sowing, and I will bear the fruit of it!"
These eighteen demonic monks are all from Moluo Temple.
In the afternoon, the maze on the mountainside of Jingxin Temple was suddenly broken.
Not long after, eighteen demonic monks rushed to Jingxin Temple.
The presiding officer Huixin led everyone in Jingxin Temple to resist with all their might.
The eighteen demon monks are all perfect masters of the heavenly realm. The eighteen people cooperate and use the battle formation to become even more powerful.
Although Huixin, the host, has the initial strength of a Taoist master, he is no match for these eighteen demon monks.
Master Wu Nian is the strongest expert in Jingxin Temple, but some time ago, she went on a trip with her new disciple, and she is not at Jingxin Temple at the moment.
Not everyone in the temple is a Buddhist cultivator who can fight. Most of them are ordinary people who are dedicated to studying Buddhism and have no fighting ability.
There are also three older masters who have certain strength, but they are only in the realm of heaven and human beings. They are no match for the combined attack of the eighteen demon monks.
Jingxin Temple has not experienced such a catastrophe in decades.
Jingxin Temple may even be destroyed by these eighteen demonic monks tonight.
The host Huixin has made up his mind to keep the Jingxin Temple even if he dies.
The eighteen demon monks took action again, using a combined attack formation to kill them.
The terrifying evil spirit filled the air, covering up the brightness of the stars and moon in the sky.
Presiding over the wisdom mind, reciting Buddhist sutras, the golden Buddha light shines everywhere.
Dozens of nuns behind him were also chanting Buddhist sutras, and the Buddha's light was so powerful that it enveloped the entire Jingxin Temple.