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Text Chapter 436 Gathering sand to form a tower and gathering water to form a river

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    Fang Ling looked at Jin Wulu's respectful look, and suddenly felt his interest waned. He no longer thought about talking to him, gently swayed his sleeves and said: "Fellow Taoist Jin, there is no need to be polite, I want to go in and take a look, Taoist Taoist, just do what you want."  "

    "Yes, ancestor."

    Jin Wulu watched Fang Ling step up, as if he were a fairy. The entire prohibition of Mang Qingshan seemed to not exist in front of Fang Ling.

    In just a moment, Fang Ling had disappeared without a trace.  At this moment, Jin Wulu also breathed a sigh of relief.

    He did not expect that one day he would meet Fang Ling again. This young man who in his eyes had average qualifications, but good luck and a tougher personality was now someone he needed to look up to.

    And he is still just a foundation-building monk!

    "Nascent Soul Patriarch, this seemingly unattainable name has now fallen on the young man who lived more than 20 years ago.  If this man had not become famous in the Lu State and became the number one person in the Lu State, he would never believe this to be true.

    "Back then, if our Nine Lotus Sect was willing to accept Fang Ling, then this glory now should belong to our Nine Lotus Sect."

    With a few regretful words in his mouth, Jin Wulu set up his flying sword and quickly moved towards the distance.

    On the top of Thousand Buddha Mountain, Fang Ling sat cross-legged.

    At this time, he is like an old monk. If anyone comes to Qianfo Mountain at this time, they will find a little bit of golden light constantly gathering towards Fang Ling's body.

    Slowly, these golden lights formed a golden light curtain on Fang Ling's body, giving Fang Ling a boundless majesty.

    Sunrise and sunset.  The dazzling golden light slowly disappeared into Fang Ling's body.

    Fang Ling's closed eyes suddenly opened, along with his opening eyes.  A golden light shot out from his eyes.

    This golden light seems to be able to see through the world!

    Fang Ling felt the golden little man recovering in his body, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly. Although Qianfo Mountain gave him a surprise, the amount of golden light contained in Qianfo Mountain was really not much.

    It only made him half recovered.

    And now there is no more golden light in the entire Thousand Buddha Mountain, that is to say.  In the future, Fang Ling's golden light will be consumed too much, and it will be basically impossible to recover it from Qianfo Mountain.

    ?Then what¡¯s next.  Don't you want to search those famous mountains and rivers to collect golden power?  Although I have many tourist maps on my body, I don¡¯t know where those famous mountains and rivers are hidden, so I have to look for them.  It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

    ?Speaking from the heart.  Fang Ling was absolutely unwilling to give up the nine kinds of magic seals obtained from the Great Sumeru Mountain, especially the last three kinds of magic seals that he had to fight to the death to cast, which were the most precious treasures for him to protect himself.

    It is a pity that this golden villain cannot practice by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The golden power has been used less and less since the Nirvana Seal was used.

    Fang Ling felt uncomfortable at the thought of using a little or a little of this golden power.

    Looking around on Thousand Buddha Mountain.  I feel calm and calm, knowing that there will be no gain here.  Fang Ling walked down the mountain.

    Along the way, the broken Buddha statues looked no different from when they went up the mountain, but Fang Ling could feel that some of the charm was missing from these Buddha statues.

    As for where those charms have gone, he naturally knows it in his heart.

    Just when he was about to walk down the Thousand Buddha Mountain, a golden light suddenly flew towards him from a distance and gently engulfed his body.

    This little bit of golden light is really very little, no, it should be said that it is pitifully little.  If Fang Ling hadn't come down from Thousand Buddha Mountain this time and his mind was empty, he wouldn't have sensed this faint golden light at all.

    But at this moment, the appearance of this golden light made him feel happy.  After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling jumped into the air and chased in the direction of the golden light.

    At this time, he didn't care about anything shocking. For him, this golden light would affect his cultivation in the future, and he absolutely couldn't relax at all.

    In half an hour, Fang Ling rushed over a hill.  He looked down at the hill and thought of the time when he came here to collect the corpse.

    ¡°If I hadn¡¯t obtained the method of refining the Nine Transformation Dao Pills here, I might not be able to become a monk now.

    Why does this golden light appear on Luming Mountain?

    Another golden spot of light sank into his body. This spot of light was really small, but this time, it made Fang Ling even more happy.

    He stared down?, I saw a small temple between the peaks a hundred feet below, and the golden light came from the temple.

    When did this place have a temple?

    Fang Ling stepped down and landed gently in front of the temple door.  He stared at the temple and saw a young man wearing ordinary green clothes enshrined in the temple, and under the young man's statue, a graceful figure was kneeling.

    Although the portrayal of this young man is a bit vague, Fang Ling can still tell that this is him.

    A faint golden halo enveloped the statue, making it look even more majestic.

    ??Golden energy, the golden energy that has the same origin as the golden villain in your body!

    Fang Ling looked at the golden statue and felt a sudden realization in his heart. He now understood that this golden energy did not come from cultivation, but from people's faith.

    This small temple has only a little energy.  But if the entire Lu Kingdom is built into its own temple and everyone worships oneself, then there will be a steady stream of golden power to worship oneself.

    And once the entire surrounding area and hundreds of countries are built into their own temples, it will not be so simple to cast the Seal of Nirvana.

    After finding a solution to a problem that had been bothering him for a long time, Fang Ling felt like he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.

    After more than twenty years of practice, especially ten years of meditation, Fang Ling has often been able to express his emotions and anger, but at this moment, he really couldn't calm down.

    A silent smile appeared on her face. At this moment, the woman kneeling in front of the statue seemed to sense someone outside and turned to look in front of the temple door.

    Lu Yueying could not believe that what she saw was real, but that person was standing right in front of her.

    For more than twenty years, she has been thinking about meeting this person again, but as time goes by, she regards this meeting as a luxury hope.

    But just when she was despairing, the man she had longed for appeared in front of her.

    Lu Yueying's face was a bit familiar to Fang Ling, but for a while he couldn't remember the woman's name.

    After all, Lu Yueying was just an acquaintance to him at that time.

    "Fang Ling, is it really you?" Time passed, and after staring for a while, Lu Yueying finally said loudly to Fang Ling.

    Fang Ling looked at Lu Yueying, who had become more mature and beautiful on her face. Suddenly, he thought of who this woman was. He stepped towards Lu Yueying and said softly: "Lu Yueying, long time no see."

    A cup of tea, two people, sitting quietly and talking, warm and peaceful.

    In half an hour¡¯s conversation, Fang Ling learned about Lu Yueying¡¯s life.  In fact, Lu Yueying's life was very simple. After Uncle Lu died, Lu Yueying began to live in the mountains and stay with this small temple day and night.

    Lu Yueying spoke very plainly about these things, as if they were the most common things.  But from the white hair that had appeared on her hair, Fang Ling could feel that her life was not easy.

    Fang Ling is not a slow person, let alone a heartless person. Why can't he see that the reason why this woman has never married is for herself.

    Although she didn't ask her to do this, this friendship made Fang Ling feel a little hesitant.

    He briefly talked about his own affairs, but he did not talk about his current status. Instead, he told Lu Yueying some of his experiences over the years in a relaxed way.

    "When are you going to leave?" When the cup of tea had become bland, Lu Yueying finally asked this question.

    This is a problem that she doesn't want to face, but she has to face it.

    "Anytime is fine, you say it, I will listen to you." Fang Ling knew that this woman had been guarding him for so many years, and such an act stabbed him like a sword, making him unable to avoid it.  He couldn't bear to let this woman suffer any further harm, so his words were full of gentleness.

    Lu Yueying hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Then I'll make you a cup of tea. After you drink it, you can leave."

    The time it takes to have a cup of tea is really short.  But this time was bought by a woman who spent half her life in love.

    Although Fang Ling did not owe Lu Yueying anything, he knew in his heart that he really owed this woman.

    Not only do I owe it, but I owe a lot.

    Although Lu Yueying's heart was racing at this time, her face was like a peaceful lily.  Fang Ling looked at the woman, picked up the newly brewed tea, and did not immediatelyAfter drinking it, he put the tea down and said, "I heard you say just now that you really hope to fly around in the sky, so let's go to the sky now and have a look."

    While speaking, Fang Ling took Lu Yueying's hand, then gently waved his sleeves, and the two of them flew into the air.  This kind of scene made Lu Yueying very happy.  She glanced left and right at the man next to her, smiling slightly, but tears came to her eyes unknowingly. She didn't bother to wipe them away. This man's meticulousness and consideration almost warmed her up.

    Lu Yueying stood on top of the blue clouds, her dress fluttering in the breeze, and the entire Luming Mountain fell under her eyes for a moment.

    The boundless beauty is unforgettable for her.  What made her even more unforgettable was the big hand holding her palm.  How she hoped that this moment would last forever.

    But this moment will never become eternity. She looked down carefully, hoping to imprint everything into her heart.  Although this person will leave sooner or later, and the melancholy in her heart will never disappear, she has no regrets.  She knew this from the moment she fell in love with this man.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

    ps: I already have three monthly tickets. Is today the time for the old cat to update?  Ha ha
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