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0314 Hojo Pond

It's late and winter is cold. Although the magical capital in the south is warmer than in the north, evergreen shrubs and miscellaneous flowers and trees grow on both sides of the mountain steps, but it is winter after all, and everything is depressed. How can there be such surging vitality?

"It seems that this Huasheng Temple is indeed not simple?"

Li Jun opened his eyes and looked over with half-squinted eyes. Faintly, the Jiushan Temple in front of him seemed extremely majestic. There was a precious light lingering and evil objects could not enter. Li Jun felt it was magical.

"Gouda, do you remember another world?"

Li Jun asked abruptly.

Gou Da was stunned and nodded: "Of course I remember, what's the matter?"

"I remember that there is a different world over there, where demons and ghosts are rampant and humanity is weak. Hu Mingsheng once told me that the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism have been hiding from the world. At that time, I thought it was because these two sects were weak. Now it seems that I was wrong."

Li Jun sighed quietly: "I have never really come into contact with these two factions, and these two factions are not as weak as I thought. Perhaps, they are even more powerful."

Gou Da shook his head: "But, the Buddha and Tao in another world are different from this world? Just because the Buddha and Tao in this world are strong does not mean that the Buddha and Tao in another world are also strong. Li Jun, you are overthinking.

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Gouda expressed different opinions.

Li Jun did not refute, but just thought about his thoughts silently in his heart.

The reason why he had this idea was not just a figment of his imagination.

In a different world, Hu Mingsheng told him that Buddhism and Taoism have always been hiding from the world. In this world, Professor Zhou Kaiming also told him that although there are many cultivating sects in China, Buddhism and Taoism have always been hiding from the world.

Is there a connection between the two?

The precious light lingering in the ancient mountain temple does not seem to be a product of this world, but seems to come from a higher level, breaking through the spatial dimension and coming to this world.

"Is this what Buddhism calls consecration?"

Li Jun walked silently, and Zhou Xingyao followed suit, with his tail between his legs and his short legs. Everyone was thinking deeply as they entered the ancient temple, deep and quiet, and a body of water made of stone came into view.

On the edge of the water, a famous woman squatted.

Looking at the back, she is slim and slender, with a low and fluffy bun tied on the back of her head. She is wearing a decent business suit and staring at the stilettos. Her age is hard to tell, but Li Jun knows who she is.

Ye Fengfei.

Yama's biological mother.

There were two plastic basins placed steadily beside Ye Fengfei. There were several carps swimming in the basins. Under the sun, the scales of the carp flashed with a cool luster, vivid and cute. It looked like she was releasing them.

"Huasheng Temple, as the name suggests, has a Huasheng Pond. Pilgrims often come here to release fish and shrimps. It's strange to say that after so many years of release, the fish and shrimp in the Huasheng Pond are always dissatisfied. It's like a bottomless pit. It's very magical.

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Zhou Xingyao saw Li Jun staring at the water and hurriedly explained.

Li Jun asked strangely: "If this temple is so supernatural, why are there so few pilgrims?"

Zhou Xingyao laughed dryly.

"The common people have spread rumors that this is not a miracle, but that the monks in the temple are greedy and caught the fish and shrimps to eat. Gradually, everyone believes this rumor. Who is willing to come?"

Li Jun was ashamed.

At this moment, Ye Fengfei didn't know that someone was coming behind her. She slowly stretched out her hands, grabbed a carp, and threw it into the water with a splash. The fish swam happily and soon disappeared into the depths of the water without any splash.

Ye Fengfei put the remaining carp into the water and watched it swim away. Then she stood up and rubbed her numb legs. Suddenly, she covered her sternum, her face pale and dripping with cold sweat.

"Mr. Ye, my heart is cramping again? Are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for treatment?"

Ye Fengfei suffered from angina pectoris, which Zhang Zhihan only learned about after becoming her assistant.

Ye Fengfei's previous assistant resigned, and Zhang Zhihan stepped in. As an assistant, he was not only responsible for Ye Fengfei's work affairs, but also took care of his daily life.

To put it bluntly, she is a senior nanny. However, Ye Fengfei’s salary is high and people in the company are still flocking to her. Zhang Zhihan naturally likes this job too.

Ye Fengfei reluctantly waved his hand: "I can bear it."

She frowned. Ye Fengfei had always suffered from angina pectoris, and his condition was very strange. It was useless to take any medicine when he was suffering from the disease. He could only endure it and wait for the condition to pass.

However, only by staying in this mountain temple, angina pectoris will never occur, so Ye Fengfei often comes here.

"Why did I have angina pectoris today? Something is wrong? Moreover, my condition this time is very strange. It seems that there is a foreign body in the heart. The foreign body is struggling desperately to break open the heart and come out."

The pain is unbearable.

Ye Fengfei's face showed pain. In the distance, across the water, stood an old monk quietly, with a bald head, hands clasped together, loose brown clothes, and an expressionless face.

Behind him stood a young monk with a childish face and very smart eyes. He looked at the painful Ye Fengfei with an unbearable expression on his face.

"Master, doesn't my Buddha save all sentient beings? Why do you see Donor Ye suffering but don't save him?"

Ordinary people couldn't see it, but the young monk's eyes could see it. A ferocious monster head appeared at the handle of Ye Fengfei's sternum, roaring silently. It seemed that he was in extreme pain and wanted to rush out.

There is a Baoguang Temple in Huasheng Temple. Ordinary ghosts and monsters cannot enter. The monsters in Ye Fengfei's body parasitize in her heart before they can enter Huasheng Temple.

However, every time Ye Fengfei came here, the monster in her heart kept hiding deep, fearing that Baoguang would hurt her, and did not dare to show its face easily.

This time, why did it suddenly appear and look terrifying, as if it was facing a great threat and would rather risk being burned by the precious light to escape from the host's body?

The young monk had a compassionate tone. His name was Yuantong, and he had only been in Huasheng Temple for three years.

His master, Master Huanhai, has studied Buddhism intensively for decades and has achieved advanced cultivation. He is a great virtue in the world.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, where is the shore?"

"So what if you cross over, so what if you don't cross over. The six paths of suffering in the human world are already destined. Who can change it?" Master Huanhai had no expression on his face and spat out unintelligible words without looking at Ye Fengfei.

"Master, disciple, don't you understand?"

Huan Hai sighed and looked at the water quietly with his eyes. The expression on his face changed, revealing a sad expression. It seemed that he had seen something terrible?

Yuantong didn't understand. When he saw the master looking at it seriously, he couldn't help but look over. Unfortunately, the water was calm and there wasn't even half a fish. What did the master see?

"The result is already determined, what result?"

Yuantong touched his head and looked at Huanhai curiously. Huanhai pondered for a moment and finally said: "Yutong, you have been with me for three years. Some things should be clear to you."

"There are many sects of cultivation in the world, all of whom pursue martial arts and techniques to subjugate demons. Only our sect regards martial arts and techniques as heretics. Do you know why?"

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