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    Starting from the northeast of the Ming Dynasty, passing through the Henas Grassland, climbing over the Kachaduo Mountains, and entering the Heerbemen Canyon, passing through the magic circle covering the entire valley, you will see the ancient temple that has been passed down for thousands of years - Bailian.  temple.  The location of Bailian Temple is very good, but also very embarrassing. As a canyon where spiritual energy naturally gathers, practicing in it is naturally more effective with half the effort. However, the geographical location of Bailian Temple determines its danger. As the northeastern gateway for the cultivation world to face the demon world and the devil world  , Bailian Temple faces two-way threats from monsters and demons almost at the same time.  The White Lotus Temple occupies a huge area, far exceeding the Hualien Mountain stationed on the land of the South China Sea in the Ming Dynasty. However, the disciples stationed here are relatively high in cultivation, and there are no cultivation slaves, so there are not too many people.  If Hualien Mountain is the leader of Buddhist cultivation in the Ming Dynasty, then White Lotus Temple is the leader of Buddhist cultivation in the entire cultivation world, and Hualien Mountain is just a branch of White Lotus Temple.  In a Zen room in the main hall of Bailian Temple, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other. The old man's eyes were full of joy. He was the abbot of Bailian Temple, and sitting opposite him was his grandson, a famous figure in the world of cultivation.  Buddhism emphasizes purity of mind and few desires, but does not emphasize the inability to have children. Therefore, many Buddhists have descendants, such as the old monk Yihai and the abbot of Bailian Temple.  "Da Qing, among the disciples of the Da generation, you are already very outstanding, especially your clairvoyance. As long as you use it well, it is even more useful than the mantra. But you must also guard against arrogance and impetuosity. Now the demon clan is heading south.  , the demon clan has also sent out troops, and the spiritual tide is about to rise in our world of cultivation. The world is in chaos, and only strength is the capital of survival. Here is a seventh-grade magic pill, which is very precious. You can eat it here.  I'm here to protect you." "Yes." Daqing is about twenty-five or six years old. He has a tall face, a sharp chin, a pair of hooked eyes, thin lips and thick eyebrows. He doesn't have a hair on his head.  There is no ring scar, and although he looks very evil, he can still be regarded as a handsome man. Seeing that his grandfather finally took out the seventh-grade magic pill that he had been thinking about for a long time, even if he tried his best to hide it, he couldn't restrain his heart.  With excitement, he nodded respectfully in agreement.  As long as he takes this magic pill, his celestial vision will be improved to a higher level and play a huge role. It can even match his physique to win the immortality of others.  Daqing has a very rare body with wide veins. If he is born in a poor family with this kind of body, he will naturally be mediocre and inactive all his life, but it is different when he is born in Bailian Temple, especially since his grandfather is the abbot of Bailian Temple!  Although his cultivation talent is not particularly outstanding, his physique allows him to take more elixirs, absorb more medicinal effects, and even steal other people's golden elixirs to replace them for himself!  His clairvoyance was also stolen from a great demon imprisoned in the White Lotus Temple. The great demon suffered for a full day and night before dying in endless despair.  With trembling hands, Daqing took the purple-gold magical pill into his hand, glanced at it with burning eyes, raised his head and swallowed the magical pill into his stomach.  As soon as the magical elixir entered his stomach, it turned into two streams of heat. One stream went straight to the heavenly spirit, and the other poured into his dantian. It was like a rushing river, irresistible. A flash of yellow light lit up on Daqing's forehead, and his dantian area followed suit.  Then the light lit up, but the light in the Dantian could not be seen.  Da Qing felt that he could see more clearly than ever before, as if he had an extra eye that allowed him to look down on the world and see everything around him clearly. He even vaguely saw the majestic spiritual power in his grandfather's body.  And on this day, the old monk Yihai came to Bailian Temple with his daughter Yaoyao. Hualien Mountain is a branch of Bailian Temple. Although the relationship between Yihai and their master was somewhat estranged due to the death of their master, Bailian Temple privately  We are still providing small-scale support to Hualien Mountain, and Yihai¡¯s trip is to receive some things. If Hualien Mountain is to develop, it will be much better with the support of Bailian Temple.  According to the agreement reached in private, Hualien Mountain has received more support this time, and can receive a large number of consumables such as Foundation Establishment Pills and Pulse Condensation Pills. They, senior monks of the same generation, even have fifth-grade pills.  Sixth-grade elixirs were distributed, so Yihai thought about it and decided to go there by himself.  Yaoyao came mainly because of boredom. Liang Xi left Hualien Mountain, and Liang Xi's disciples of the Daliang generation are now all in the royal city of Daliang. Even Tianhu Xiao Zixuan awakened a gifted magical power.  After falling into a deep sleep, the little nun Yaoyao searched Hualien Mountain but could not find anyone to keep her company, so she followed an old monk from Yihai to travel far and came to Bailian Temple for a visit.  "Hey, old monk, why is this place so big? Isn't it a little too shabby for us to wear such shabby clothes?" Yaoyao followed a sea of ??old monks walking up from outside the mountain gate, and there was a sense of excitement under her feet as she stepped on the ladders.  It was an unreal feeling, and the cassocks worn by the disciples in the past gave Yaoyao the illusion that she was wearing beggar's clothes.?, couldn't help but bumped the old monk Yihai lightly with his elbow, blinked his eyes and said quietly, inadvertently getting a little closer to Yihai.  The old monk Yihai didn't look sideways. He had always had this solemn look on his face since he walked into the mountain gate. Even after hearing Yaoyao say this, he didn't change at all.  "There is splendor in the heart, even if the clothes are ragged, they are still in brocade clothes, and there is righteousness in the chest." Yi Hai never forgets to preach. In fact, he is telling Yaoyao not to feel inferior. Bailian Temple is rich in silk, so the disciples should dress better, but  But Yihai is a person who refuses to admit defeat. He feels that Hualien Mountain is not bad, and clothes are just external possessions. Sooner or later, one day, Hualien Mountain will be as beautiful as the Bailian Temple today, and their lineage will eventually be carried forward. This is  His master's last wish was also the goal that a generation of disciples worked hard for.  "What this senior brother said is reasonable. The abbot knew that senior brother was coming today, so he specially ordered me to greet him halfway." While Yihai was talking, a disciple from Bailian Temple walked directly towards him, held the disciple's ceremony, and explained his purpose of coming.  Yi Hai returned the gift and thanked him peacefully. Although he was not from the sect, he was still a disciple of the same generation, so no disciple was unreasonable along the way. Even the disciples who were no lower than Yi Hai would show their kindness to him.  It can be seen that the old monk Yihai is actually quite popular.  The three highest generations in Bailian Temple are the "ten thousand" generation. For example, the abbot of Bailian Temple is the "ten thousand" generation, then the "da" generation, and then the "one" generation. If you add up, there are most of the disciples in Bailian Temple.  The seniority is lower than that of Yihai, especially since Yihai's master was originally from the Wanzi generation, so Yihai can accept the gift calmly.  "Please come with me. The abbot has already told me to lead him to his monastery after seeing my senior brother." The disciple who led the way was very polite and spoke very politely. Yihai could feel that this disciple was really serious.  He was polite and not perfunctory, so he had a good impression of this disciple and climbed up to the main hall side by side with him.  "Abbott, Senior Brother Yihai from Hualien Mountain has arrived." The disciple responsible for picking up and dropping off was not blocked and easily led Yihai and Yaoyao into the main hall. Then he apologized to the old monk Yihai, walked into the Zen room and lowered his head.  Ask the abbot for instructions.  Daqing, who was still digesting the benefits brought by the magical pill, stood up and wanted to leave first. Abbot Wanhe waved his hand gently, indicating that it was okay for his grandson, and then said in his usual mellow voice: "Invite them in." In fact.  Abbot Wanhe had already sensed it when old monk Yihai and Yaoyao stepped into the gate of Bailian Temple, and naturally knew that Yihai's daughter was also coming with them.  The old monk Yihai was not restrained and walked into this Zen room that was difficult for outsiders to enter. He held Yaoyao, who was a little afraid of strangers, by the hand.  When the door opened, Da Qing raised his head and glanced at the person who came. When he saw that it was a disciple from the branch, he lost interest. But the moment he lowered his head, a sudden roar surged in his heart. His inadvertent gesture  At a glance, it seemed as if I had seen the most incredible thing in the world!     How can it be!  Da Qing exclaimed in his heart, but he was sure that he saw it correctly. He was using his clairvoyance at this time!  He can see things that others can't see!  He saw a solid golden light in Yaoyao's Shenting acupoint. If he guessed correctly, it was the ancestral soul that only existed in legends!  The light in Daqing¡¯s eyes disappeared in a flash.
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