Leng Biluo and Wu Youxue frowned.

They still didn't sense any power, but what happened to the golden light of the Buddhist beads? It was obviously power, but it couldn't sense it!

This is beyond their perception.

They have always been outstanding with a keen feeling. As disciples of the Tianji Sect, they feel more than anyone else.

But it was really bizarre that I couldn't sense the power in front of me.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "There are thousands of powers in the world, and there are inevitably one or two completely different from yourself. What's strange about it? You think you can sense the power of the world. This is a strange idea!"

The two girls stared at him.

Even Wu Youxue, who was soft and almost obedient to him, couldn't help but pout at him and stared at him dissatisfiedly.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Look, this is a proof of the fallacy of your thoughts. It is the power of Buddha."

"Buddhist power?" Leng Biluo was curious.

She wants to absorb all the things in the world to improve her cultivation, so she is full of curiosity and learning.

Song Yunge said: "This is a kind of power that does not involve martial arts. It is different from spiritual energy, but comes from the mind. Therefore, it can transcend the world. No matter which world it goes, it will exist, as long as there are people in this world."

"Oh——" Leng Biluo suddenly realized and said with a smile: "No wonder, they insisted on spreading the Dharma, but they thought they were so great. They wanted to save all sentient beings and recruit sentient beings on the boat to enter the Western Paradise. It was originally because of their power!"

She immediately figured out the cause and effect.

The source of power of these monks is the mind, and it is likely to be Buddhism. As long as someone believes in their Buddhism, they will provide them with strength, and believers are the source of their power.

Therefore, they have to work hard to spread the Dharma and develop believers. The more believers, the stronger their power. In the end, they even surpass the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and overwhelm all masters.

She shook her head and said, "These monks are so cunning!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Nothing can be avoided early without profit. The monk said that he was beyond the world. Even if he surpassed the world, he could not escape from the world."

"So, they are not strong here?" Wu Youxue whispered: "So so vulnerable?"

Leng Biluo glanced at her.

Wu Youxue smiled embarrassedly: "Of course, they are already strong enough, not as good as their senior brother."

Song Yunge said: "The source of their power is this string of relics and Buddhist beads, right?"

"They didn't say it." Leng Biluo shook his head and said, "I found it from them. These two monks are very harsh."

Song Yunge nodded: "If you can't stand the pain at all, it will be difficult for them to achieve anything in Buddhism. Anyone who achieves something will have a strong will, and regards the body as a skin, and can transcend pain."

"What should I do?" Leng Biluo frowned: "Can I kill him directly? That's painful!"

Song Yunge shook his head: "There are more than the two of them, but there are less than the two of them. Let's go, let's go to Xiaoqingyun Temple for a while!"

"I really want to go?" Wu Youxue hesitated.

Leng Biluo was ready to move, looking at Song Yunge with his eyes lit up.

Song Yunge said: "I am always uneasy if I don't explore the reality of Xiaoqingyun Temple. Junior sister, don't worry, we can get out at any time."

"Oh..." Wu Youxue sighed and nodded helplessly.

She couldn't stop her. She would be frightened and terrified by staying behind. It would be better to have a look together. Maybe she could help.

Song Yunge grabbed their white wrists with one hand, and disappeared suddenly, and the Tongtian Gong activated it to its limit.

Wu Youxue also used the Tongtian Gong, and the two seemed to lose weight, while Leng Biluo became much heavier.

The two of them pulled her forward together.

The light and shadow in front of them were twisting, and they were moving through the darkness, and the power around them became increasingly huge, and they were about to squeeze them flat.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, their bodies vibrated, and then their eyes suddenly lit up and they stepped onto the ground.

Leng Biluo's face was pale and his complexion was extremely bad.

Every time she travels through the world, she feels pain, and her internal organs seem to be surging, and there is no comfortable place on her body.

She stood there and adjusted her breathing for a moment, slowly recovered, turned her head and looked around, and saw that she was standing in the open space in front of a towering temple.

There were two towering trees around, with leaves covering them like giant umbrellas, covering the vicious sunshine outside.

The sunlight occasionally squeezes in through the gaps of the leaves, sprinkling mottled shadows on the ground. The leaves are the same as gems flashing.

She looked up at the towering giant temple in front of her. Standing in front of this towering temple with red walls and yellow tiles and golden light, she felt like she was an ant.

The vague sound of chanting scriptures came from a huge temple that was a hundred meters high, as if it was coming from the sky, ethereal and grand.

The faint fragrance floats around it, refreshing the heart and calming the mind when you hear it.

"Is this Xiaoqingyun Temple?" Leng Biluo said with emotion: "This is not a small matter!"

She has also seen some temples, but it was the first time she saw such a magnificent and majestic one, which simply separates ordinary people.

If ordinary people want to enter this temple, the hundreds of stairs are enough to climb, not to mention that it is so high that a gust of wind can blow down halfway through the climb. It is terrible to think about it.

Song Yunge sighed: "What a little Qingyun Temple, let's go up there."

"Just let them get down." Leng Biluo shook his head and said, "I'm too lazy to spend this effort!"

She vaguely felt that there was something tricky on this step, and it was very likely that there was a mechanism hidden. If you were not careful, you might fall here.

Such a majestic temple has put invisible pressure on her, and she feels that Xiao Qingyun Temple is not simple and difficult to deal with.

Wu Youxue said: "It's better to ask someone for advice, don't just do it rashly, so as not to suffer losses."

She was also shocked by the towering temple and felt that she should act cautiously and not act rashly.

If they become stronger, they should not confront each other head-on. Think of other ways, and if they don’t work, they should withdraw.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "It's not as strong as you think. Just visit the door and save trouble."

"Let's ask first." Wu Youxue insisted.

Song Yunge looked at her and saw that she looked at her with a high look, so he could only laugh: "Well, listen to your junior sister, let's go."

The three of them were about to turn around and leave, but were shocked by the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!" The four monks fell from the sky to around the three of them, forming a small four-elephant formation surrounding them.

Song Yunge turned his head and smiled, "Junior sister, I can't leave even if I want to."

Wu Youxue looked at the four monks.

They were all dressed in white like snow, spotless, handsome, peaceful and peaceful, and a kind of monk.

A middle-aged monk floated down from the sky, with a handsome appearance, a jade-like face, and a bright divine light like a cold star: "Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha's name and smiled, and the world seemed to be bright.

Wu Youxue and Leng Biluo's hearts were inexplicably beaten, and then they were alert and frowned at the middle-aged monk in front of them.
Chapter completed!