After walking through this avenue, they entered the Baihua Town. The pedestrians were very lively. When they walked into the crowd, they felt like a drop of water falling into the sea, without causing any commotion.
However, some villagers with quick thinking can also guess their identity as monks, and they dare not offend them easily.
Ming Linlang looked somewhere and smiled.
"Let's go see what so many people are looking at there?"
She has always been cold, a little out of touch with the world, and has a sense of independence, but now, under the influence of the smoke and smoke of the world, she has developed some girlish vitality.
Pei Xihe saw some feelings in the center of his eyes.
In fact, under the Great Dao, all living beings are equal. The Dao of Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are like dumb dogs. Whether they are humans or monsters, mortals or monks, they are all treated equally under the operation of its rules.
Those who are born in the clouds, unless they overlook the earth, will always have a sense of arrogance in their hearts no matter how they feel.
It should be noted that the nine-foot embankment begins with the earth, and the journey of a thousand miles begins with one step.
Compared with ordinary people, monks have undergone a leap in life levels, but where is the root? If we don't know the joys and sorrows of the world, how can we truly connect with the great road?
This is Ming Linlang's way to enter the world. It is not that her temperament suddenly changed in an instant, but that she is working hard to fall into the world at this time, so that she can continue to hone herself, expand her knowledge, and enter the Tao.
These thoughts only passed by for a moment, and Pei Xihe replied to her: "Then let's go and take a look."
The fox kicked off its hind legs and jumped onto Pei Xihe's shoulder again, telling him to pretend to be disgusted: "Look, your claws have turned black and you dare to jump on my shoulder."
Helian looked at his limbs carefully, and then he remembered that he had wrapped them with a little magic power to prevent them from being stained with dust.
"Why are you slandering the fox's innocence out of thin air? My paws are pure white, pure white!"
Most of the pedestrians around him were ordinary people. He only used a few tricks to prevent them from hearing him. Pei Xihe ignored him and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered with Ming Linlang with a smile.
Coincidentally, it was the tower that led them here. The closer the distance, the more detailed they could see.
This pagoda is twenty to thirty feet high and is divided into six floors. Its appearance is simple and smooth. It is made of red tiles and black bricks as the bones, and ebony and sandalwood as the veins. It has a pavilion-style structure. There are sixteen eaves on the first floor. There are many and dense structures, with brick and stone structures, and golden Buddha bells hung with copper wires. When the wind blows, there is a crisp jingle that makes people feel peaceful.
This is where Buddhism flourished.
Pei Xihe secretly thought that the strongest Buddhist force in Tianxu China was Tianfo Temple. It was not one of the nine major sects, but its strength should not be underestimated.
In addition, the master once told her that Buddhist cultivation is also based on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Whether it is the Arhat Wushang Golden Body of the physical cultivation line or the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" Taoist inheritance of the spiritual cultivation line, they are all extremely powerful.
However, strong Buddhist practice requires the six roots to be pure and benevolent. The requirements are strict. If the mind is not clear and the Buddha is dedicated, he will not be able to reach the state of great achievement. He will just waste his time and even become possessed by demons and demons.
It is also for this reason that there are very few eminent monks who have attained enlightenment, and Tianfo Temple has never entered the nine major sects.
There was a small sect stationed here to pass on the Taoism. Pei Xihe couldn't help but wonder if it was a sect of the Buddhist lineage. There was a crowd of people at the entrance of the temple, but there was no noise.
If you calm down carefully, you can hear the chanting of sutras and the rhythmic sound of tapping wooden fish coming from the temple.
They followed the people queuing up in an orderly manner, and separated a ray of mind to examine the place to avoid anything unusual. After being cautious for a long time, this habit became instinctive.
Pei Xihe walked into the temple and threw a few lumps of gold and silver into the merit box, so as to have a casual chat with Ming Linlang and Fox.
When she stepped into the main hall, she was immediately greeted by a brilliant golden Buddha statue.
The Buddha statue is majestic but loving, with its hands pinching and lifelike eyes, it seems that it is pitying the world and judging the world's evildoers, which shows that the skill of the person who carved the golden body is really ingenious.
In the eyes of others, the Buddha statue shone brilliantly, reflecting the golden light all over its body, but in Pei Xihe's eyes, the light came from the strange power of the Buddha statue.
She browsed through the memories of the Golden Crow inheritance and finally knew what this thing was.
The power of belief in incense and the power of merit required by Ming Linlang are two different things, but practitioners often confuse them. The former is the condensed power of the sincere admiration of living beings, and it is a great force for the advancement of cultivation. benefits.
The latter is given by the upright and selfless heaven. Do good deeds and sow good causes. The good results obtained are often ineffective in improving cultivation, but they can play a role in gathering Qi, thereby strengthening Qi. Luck means that the owner often turns bad luck into good luck.
This is similar to Pei Xihe's nine-nine destiny, but destiny is innate, but merit can be accumulated the day after tomorrow.
Look at the strong power of incense gathered on the golden body of the Buddha statue. This power cannot be taken away. It will only provide the source of faith. If you are more diligent, you may be able to nourish an elf like a tiger, and it will definitely be the incarnation of good thoughts. It can also protect one party.
At that time, there will really be a Buddha protecting these mortals.
And suddenly, Pei Xihe looked at a place outside the temple, and the next moment he had disappeared there.
Her sudden disappearance caused some commotion. Ming Linlang immediately used a spell to make the people around her forget about this memory, and her figure also disappeared and left the place.
In a mountain forest, Pei Xihe's brows were mixed with a bit of coldness. Suddenly, the magic power in her palms emerged. The true fire of the sun, with the terrifying aura of burning all things, was condensed into a line of fire by her, calling the demon opposite. Xiu didn't dare to mess with him at all.
The demon cultivator was startled by the line of fire, and immediately retreated violently. The sharp claws that wanted to kill the white tiger beneath him could only be retracted.
The true form of this demon cultivator is an ape, which is similar to a human being. After reaching the perfection of Nascent Soul, he is only one step away from assimilating to the gods. His ape-like characteristics are even missing, and he looks like a real human being if he is slightly concealed.
Although the demon cultivator didn't know who she was, he only sensed the aura of mana on her body. He knew that this was the Supreme Transformation God, and he should have retreated immediately. However, the tiger was almost killed by him, but now it was just a hair away. I am unwilling to do so.
"I don't know who your lord is, but this tiger is the sinful tiger that I, the golden-armored demon king of the Demon Realm, want to kill. If possible, please make it easier."
Pei Xihe looked at the injured white tiger. The pure white fur had long been dyed red and white by blood, and there were also solidified black and purple blood scabs.
It's the White Emperor.
