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Chapter 391 Poor!

"This is Lingshan?"

Yang Chan couldn't believe it, after all, those were two saints.

Nuwa also told her about the existence of these two saints. After all, there are only six existences in the world. Their dojo, not to mention magnificent, should also be a blessed place.

As for Lingshan in front of him, saying that it is a poor mountain and evil water is a compliment.

"This is Lingshan." Wei Hu affirmed from the side, looking at Lingshan in the distance with a bit of admiration in his eyes.

"Let's go see it together."

Liu Yanchang did not use mana, and walked towards Lingshan with Yang Chan and Wei Hu.

The closer he got, the more surprised Liu Yanchang was. Those people who were working at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain were all practitioners with high levels of cultivation, and there were even gods and demons, but now they buried their heads in the fields like an old farmer.

And what they planted were not natural treasures, just ordinary grain wheat, but even so, these wheats were somewhat stunted, and even the Yin Shang when Emperor Xin had not changed could not compare.

At the foot of Lingshan, a monk was waiting here.

The monk had dark skin, and when he saw Liu Yanchang coming, he saluted immediately.

"Is the visitor Liu Layman?"

"That's right, this is Liu Yanchang, what's the master's name?"

Liu Yanchang returned a salute and asked curiously.

The inconspicuous monk in front of him is a golden immortal who is not inferior to him at all.

"The poor monk is the golden cicada." The young monk smiled, and he couldn't see the temperament of the six-winged cicada at all.

"Please, Layman Liu."

The three of them followed behind Jin Chanzi and went up to Lingshan together.

I saw a pool of water on the top of the mountain, and a lotus bloomed in the pool, and a little bit of golden light sprinkled into the pool to moisten the spiritual veins under my feet.

The Eight Treasures Merit Pool and the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yanchang couldn't help sighing: "The sage is merciful."

Lingshan is the core of the Xitu ancestral vein. After the spirit vein is cut off, this place will naturally be affected, and an inexplicable suction power will be produced, which will absorb all the energy in the surrounding space.

And in order to resolve this evil place, Jieyin Zhunti planted the twelfth-grade golden lotus of merit and virtue here, and established the blessing spirit vein of the eight-treasure merit pool.

And more than half of the energy for repairing the ancestral veins comes from the twelfth-grade meritorious golden lotus.

Even though the golden lotus itself is endless and can continuously restore its own energy, more energy is extracted every minute and every second. A good Daluo Zhibao has entered a period of weakness.

Liu Yanchang could clearly see the somewhat shriveled leaves on the twelfth-grade merit golden lotus, like a malnourished flower.

Jin Chanzi respectfully invited Liu Yanchang to the side of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, and there were only these on the top of the mountain. As for the splendid Buddhist hall of later generations, it is still being built today, and many Western disciples picked up rocks and transported them to the mountain.

"When a distinguished guest arrives, there is nothing to entertain him, and it is necessary to dislike him even if he invites a distinguished guest."

Jin Chanzi took out the pool water, took out the teapot, boiled a pot of tea and poured it into the four cups in front of him. When it was full, he sent it to everyone.

The three of them took a sip, and after a sip of tea was poured down, all kinds of disappointments, sorrows, and regrets from memory emerged in Liu Yanchang's heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit bitter.

Just when the bitterness was about to fill my heart, those beautiful and joyful scenes appeared before my eyes again.

It was as if after many hardships, he had finally achieved great freedom, great happiness and great joy.

"Bitter first, then sweet. Could this be the bitter bamboo among the ten great spiritual roots?"

Liu Yanchang tasted it in his heart and sighed.

"The past cannot be pursued, and the future is unknown. Don't be obsessed with the past, but stand in the present. The only meaning of suffering is to compare it with happiness. Even if you are in suffering, you must pursue your own happiness." Jin Chanzi nodded and said with a smile on her face. With a harmonious smile, Yang Chan pondered slightly, and finally clasped her fists and said: "Master, I have realized.

"Have you realized it? You just realized something that you yourself have not paid attention to. The poor monk did not explain the great truth. The enlightenment in your heart is entirely because of your own perception, a layman."

Jin Chanzi didn't take credit for it, Yang Chan felt a little better about him.

"I wonder what the master sent someone to lure me to Lingshan?"

Liu Yanchang said, if Jin Chanzi continues to talk like this, maybe Yang Chan will be saved by the other party and stand on the other side.

Wei Hu's expression didn't change. He knew that he couldn't hide it from Liu Yanchang. It would be a joke for an ordinary god and devil to talk about pretending in front of Jinxian.

"Don't blame me, Layman. I have no choice but to invite Layman to come here by means of this method. I want to ask Layman to treat a patient."

Jin Chanzi showed apology on his face, and he had to say that to be good-looking is to be able to do whatever he wants, even if Liu Yanchang was wary of Jin Chanzi in his heart, the anger in his heart could not help but disappear a bit.

"If you want to ask me to heal the West Earth Spirit Vein, then please forgive me for being powerless."

Although Liu Yanchang knew that he was already the Golden Immortal of Merit and Virtue, the patriarch of medicine, if he got involved in matters that even a saint could not solve, he would be courting his own death.

Unless he sacrificed himself, there would not be so much merit to mend the ancestral veins of Xitu!
A hint of disappointment flashed in Jin Chanzi's eyes: "The Layman thought too badly. The matter of the spiritual veins of the Western Land has been taken care of by a sage. I invited the Layman here to treat the virtuous golden lotus."

Jin Chanzi pointed to the twelfth-grade golden lotus in the eight-treasure merit pool.

"This thing is made of the fragments of our good fortune Qinglian in the past. After possessing incredible power, it was obtained by two saints of our Western Lands. They used the power of the golden lotus of merit to repair the Lingshan of the Western Land. The sage divined the heavenly secrets, and in the future, the golden lotus of merit may come in a catastrophe, and I ask the laymen to look at the faces of all living beings in the Western lands and save them from the sea of ​​suffering. We, the Western religion, are willing to pay all the price for this.”

After finishing speaking, Jin Chanzi bowed heavily to Liu Yanchang, but before he bowed down, he was supported by Liu Yanchang.

"Fellow Daoists don't need to perform such a big gift. I will definitely help you with all my strength in this matter."

Liu Yanchang said in a deep voice, which moved Jin Chanzi to tears.

"A layman really has the virtue of a saint!"

"It's just doing what's in it."

Beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Liu Yanchang was observing the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus.

The twelfth-grade merit golden lotus is the innate top-grade spiritual treasure, which symbolizes the Great Dao of Merit. If the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit is damaged, there will be problems in the Great Dao of Merit, and the effect of merit will be greatly reduced. The fairy realm fell down.

Therefore, out of self-interest considerations, the Twelve-Rank Merit Golden Lotus must not have any accidents!

Besides, I was just thinking about how to benefit myself in this matter.

Western religion, after all, there are two saints, as the so-called robbing the rich and giving to the poor, he Liu Yanchang, poor!
(End of this chapter)