I rely on residual blood to repair my longevity

Chapter 280
At this time, a disciple of Penglai Pavilion couldn't help but ask Zhuang Mayfly, the first thing to bear the brunt was the falling light rain, she looked at Changsheng in disbelief, and always felt that she had missed something.

She is also the latest group of people who wake up, because the later you wake up, the more golden light you will contribute in theory, so some competitive monks will use this time to judge everyone's contribution.

She thought that she was already a good monk, but she never expected that this pair of master and apprentice was better than the other!

"Senior sister, is that your disciple?"

"Yes."

Zhuang Mayfly took a look at Luo Weiyu and thought it was a little funny.According to seniority, this child should call himself uncle.However, it's okay to call her a senior sister, but calling Zhuang Mayfly feels unexpectedly familiar.

It's like going back to the Penglai Pavilion 80 years ago, and everyone surrounds me and calls me Big Sister.She is not a person who chases fame and fortune, but she just thinks that the lively feeling is really good.

"Then you are all very good. How did you do it? Can you teach me?"

Zhuang Mayfly was a little helpless.

"I don't know, my disciple is so natural, and his heart is too soft and kind. At this moment, he probably thought of his old friend."

"is it?"

Luo Weiyu was a little surprised, but she soon regained her energy because she had a new interest.Turning around, he ran to his fellow teachers and sisters, asking quietly.

"Who do you think is the one who persevered to the end? I bet on Junior Nephew Yong'an."

The other brothers and sisters are not stupid, they all spoke up.

"I also bet on Nephew Yong'an."

Don't say that little nephew Yong'an looks like a sure winner, but because of the friendship between brothers and sisters of the same sect, no matter what, he has to be a disciple of his sect, right?
Luo Weiyu sighed in disappointment.

"How can you bet like this? It's very boring."

That's right, they are all selected from the family sect's junior nephew, does it matter who wins and who loses?Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the few remaining monks gradually woke up, and Mrs. Li was startled when she opened her eyes and saw the golden light in the sky.After seeing the photo stones specially recorded by other monks, I couldn't help but admire them.

"Worthy of being a fellow Daoist of Yong'an, he is determined and pure."

Daozi Ling Guang, who was not in samadhi at all, looked indifferently at the golden light coming from Yong'an.

A courteous monk beside him couldn't help but sneer.

"Look at their ignorant appearance, isn't it just a little bit of sincerity? As for making such a fuss?"

"It's a bit ostentatious."

However, the singing and harmony of the two did not make Ling Guang feel happy. He glanced at Gu Sheng, and Gu Sheng immediately drove the two speakers away.This kind of disgusting work naturally caused the two people to keep yelling and insulting each other, but Gu Sheng didn't care about it, and he was very neat.

This scene naturally pleased Ling Guang, but those who had just changed their minds about her immediately changed their minds.

What are you thinking, this is an unreasonable mad dog next to Ling Guang Daozi.How can there be legitimate and sincere emotions.It just adds to the disgust.

Regarding this, Ling Guang didn't say anything, and Gu Sheng didn't care. Now he stared coldly at those whisperers, and those people couldn't help turning their eyes away with their cold eyes.

When the time for a stick of incense passed, Chang Sheng was the only person present who hadn't woken up yet, and the alms bowl in the sky that was responsible for collecting the golden light of sincerity could no longer hold it.The good monk thought for a while, flew back to discuss with the people from the western Buddhist kingdom, then made a seal with both hands, and with a light wave, a hole with a radius of ten feet appeared in the air. When the picture gradually became clear, everyone's expressions were extremely complex.

It was a world shrouded in darkness.It was lifeless, and the screen didn't move for a long time. Occasionally there was some movement, and it was because the monsters whose minds had been eroded by the devilish energy were devouring each other.

This piece of secret land that also exists in the Shengyuan Great World is completely different from the vibrant Shengyuan Great World.

When the picture gradually zoomed in, everyone could clearly see those human beings who had been assimilated by demonic energy, had horns, scales, tails, and extra hands and feet.

Yes, those are people, even if they are beyond recognition.It's just that after being eroded by the devil's energy, it's basically impossible to see what a person should look like.

The slightly sad voice of the good monk reverberated here.

"This is the small world of Wuyuan. Originally, it was also a place with beautiful scenery. Although there is not enough aura, it is suitable for survival, so there are many creatures. However, a magic source suddenly appeared, which disturbed this originally harmonious small world. It's a mess. All the creatures here are also polluted, and now we can only hope that we can purify these demonic energy by relying on sincerity."

As he spoke, the great monk Shanren held the alms bowl in his hand and tilted it slightly.

The next moment, the overflowing golden light poured into the small world full of darkness like a substantial river, and the moment it entered, it turned into fine golden light and sprinkled the whole world.

"laugh--"

Everyone can clearly hear the chi chi la la sounds when those golden lights fell into the earth.The first to bear the brunt was a tree covered in black paint.Its leaves and branches were gone, and only a bare trunk rose from the ground like an ugly scar.

However, when the golden light of sincere thoughts poured down, the gray and dark color on the tree trunk seemed to be washed away, and it fell down with a sneer.After a while, the original brown trunk was exposed.Under the continuous nourishment of the golden light, it not only washed away the dirt on the body, but also quickly pulled out the buds, grew up, blossomed and bear fruit, and became lush green.

Not only this tree, but other tree trunks around it, animals, humans, and all other living beings are quickly washing away the grayness of their bodies and regaining their vitality.

Originally, from the point of view of Buddhist cultivators in Western Buddhist countries, the golden light of sincere recitation this time may only be enough to restore more than half of this small world to normal.Generally speaking, as long as more than half of them return to normal, then other places and creatures will gradually improve.

But the golden light of sincerity collected today is unexpectedly large. It seems that not only can heal more than half of the living beings, but the entire Wuyuan small world may be cured today!
This kind of feeling of watching a world become better because of oneself is so good, even some monks who are indifferent by nature can't help but curl their lips when they see the world that is gradually improving.

Who wouldn't want to save the world?Even if it's just a wild idea in adolescence, if you can do a little bit, you will be extremely satisfied.

When the mountains and rivers quickly improved, Chang Sheng's fingers holding the beaded bodhi trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)