Chapter 1264: What's going on in this town Mogu Temple!

Yang Ling heard the words and looked behind him, but the person who came was an old monk wearing a shabby monk robe, with an old face but kind eyebrows and kind eyes, which meant that he was a bit superior.
However, under induction, he found that this was just an ordinary old man, and he did not cultivate himself.
He chuckled and said, "My hand is itchy for a while, Master."
The old man smiled and said: "This town demon Arhat has a hideous face, and ordinary people don't dare to look at it after just one glance, but the little master dares to touch it lightly, but it is much better than ordinary people."
Yang Ling also smiled and said, "The master is too acclaimed, but he can't be bold enough."
While speaking, he curiously said: "This stone statue is called the Demon Suppressing Arhat. Is it true that under the stone statue is suppressing a demon of the world?"
The old monk chanted the Buddha's name, and said leisurely: "There is no demon in the world. If there is a demon in the human heart, it is a demon, and a Buddha is a Buddha."
Yang Ling nodded when he heard the words: "This statement is thorough. It is the heart of the Buddha or the devil."
The old monk looked at him with a smile, and suddenly asked, "Little donor, the old man dare to ask, what is a Buddha in your heart?"
"Buddha?"
Yang Ling smiled faintly upon hearing the words: "From the perspective of Xia, the Buddha is not in Lingshan, nor in this Great Hall of Heroes."
"Buddha is an idea, an attitude to life, or a kind of value."
The old monk stared at Yang Ling. After a while, he sighed and said, "Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing at all, where can the dust be caused."
"All living beings worship Buddha, but they don't know that the Buddha is in their hearts."
"Small donors can have such insights at a young age, and the old admire them."
Speaking of chanting the Buddha's name again, he bowed to Yang Ling.
Seeing this, Yang Ling hurriedly replied: "The master is exquisite in Buddhism, and every word is jewels, so I will worship him below."
After seeing the ceremony, the old monk smiled slightly and said: "The little donor understands this truth, but the old man feels that the donor does not agree with it. Have you found your way?"
"Road?"
Yang Ling looked at the ferocious stone Buddha in front of him, and said calmly, "Isn't the Tao right under your feet?"
"It doesn't matter whether you seek a way or not. The way I've walked in the past, the way I'm about to go, is my way."
The old monk shook his body when he heard this, took a deep look at Yang Ling, folded his hands together and saluted again: "The donor has this state of mind, and all the causes in the world can only draw the inevitable result of the donor."
"Even if the donor's hands are stained with countless blood, the Taoist heart is stable and the evil spirit is not touched. It is really commendable."
As soon as this remark came out, Yang Ling was shocked. Does this person allude to the burning of Hailou City?
Thinking of this, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at the old monk, but there were no figures.
"There is such a thing!"
This shock was not trivial. Yang Ling's cultivation level now, even the existence of the innate pinnacle can hardly disappear in front of him.
"Could it be the power of the Holy Land?"
For a while, he was terrified in his heart, but after thinking about it, he found it impossible.
After taking a deep breath and caressing his mood, he turned his head and looked at the stone statue of Demon Town again, contacting the treasure qi he had sensed before, and there was a vague guess in his heart.
This stone statue was probably an incredible Buddhist magic weapon in the ancient past, but it was not properly preserved. After countless years of erosion, the spiritual "nature" gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared in the years.
The magic weapon has spirit, and the higher the quality, the stronger the spiritual "nature". Even if the body is broken, but as long as it is not completely annihilated, there will be a trace of spiritual "nature".
This old monk is very likely to have evolved from the surviving trace of the magic weapon!
If this is the case, then this stone statue used to be a world-shattering magic weapon, and it can even be comparable to the dragon girl's super fairy sword and the heavenly seal!
Of course, all of this is only Yang Ling's guess, and it is impossible for him to use his relationship to force this stone statue.
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As the old monk said before, everything is destined.
Buddhism pays the most attention to fate, if it is forced to be contrary, it will be counterproductive.
Besides, a magic weapon that had basically annihilated the spiritual "nature" was of no use to him.
With a slight smile, he nodded at the stone statue, thinking that the Tathagata statue in the middle of the hall had gone.
Although the Tao is different, they have all come. It is still necessary to nod before the Buddha statue to show respect.
It's not enough if everything goes too far, and you can't put up an attitude of Laozi's number one in the world. This is the principle of life.
Not long after I walked out, I suddenly heard the cry of a girl in the distance, and looked intently, but outside the Daxiong Hall, a pair of middle-aged "women" were pulling a little girl who was only seven or eight years old.
Standing beside them was a boy of sixteen or seventeen, looking at the little girl with excitement.
Many people were watching, and there were even a few middle-aged monks standing with wry smiles.
Yang Ling was slightly surprised when he saw it.
"Spirit body!"
This long super cute little girl is a spirit body!
It is not a demon or a ghost, but a spirit body like Nangong Ruoer!
More importantly, Yang Ling clearly sensed this woman's cultivation level, her late birth!
According to the records in the Yiwenlu, the appearance of the spirit body was originally a miracle between heaven and earth. A spirit body like Nangong Ruoer that retains the memories of previous lives is already incredible, but the spirit body in front of him has a cultivation potential!
And it's still late congenital!
What is the situation with Nima?
Yang Ling stared at the little girl. What's going on in this town of Mogu Temple? It was an old monk first, and now there is a later innate spirit body?
Isn't it a ghost gate that is suppressed underground?
In addition, the appearance of the spirit body had to make Yang Ling think about it, it was just a little girl...
Is it too small?
He had mixed feelings for a while, what is the situation!
Just as Yang Ling was surprised, the middle-aged woman in the field was already scolding.
She pointed to the monks and said angrily: "What's the matter with you, I have completed the adoption procedures, why Xiaoguang refused to follow us!"
"We have to go back for the New Year's Eve dinner!"
A middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and said, "Mrs. Wang, Xiaoguang is still young after all, so he should be more recognizable."
"Why don't you wait for a few days, we will persuade her."
The middle-aged woman sneered: "A few days? Another few days! We have all been relieved for a month!"
"If you didn't want to adopt Xiao Guang, do you think my family will give you two million sesame oil money?"
"You abbot, let him come out, I still don't believe in evil today!"
These words surprised the surrounding people eating melons. The two million sesame oil money is incredible!
Then I thought about it, although I don't know why this little girl named Xiaoguang was in the temple, but she is so cute that she will definitely be a super beautiful woman when she grows up.
Looking at the silly writing of the young people around them, maybe they are mentally retarded.
Child bride!
This idea came to everyone's heart!