"Hmm?" Lingji Bodhisattva turned around and looked at Huang Feng Monster again. He quickly closed his palms and forced a pleasing smile. Lingji Bodhisattva nodded with satisfaction: "Well--all, please use tea!" Gao Lan and the others also quickly picked up the teacup and took a symbolic sip. Lingji Bodhisattva asked with concern: "How does it taste?" Gao Lan said quickly: "Good tea, good tea!"

Lingji Bodhisattva said happily: "You don't know that this tea was given to me after the Virgin of Lishan to the South China Sea and preached to us. I have never been reluctant to eat it. Only when the distinguished guests come will they take out the entertainment, called 'Colorful Neon Tea'. You don't know that it is not easy to make this kind of tea! Only by going to the snow-capped mountain thousands of miles high and turning into spring water can you cook it..."

Gao Lan and the others were all smiling. They looked at Lingji Bodhisattva saying, raising their fingers and slowly blowing the tea. They didn't know how to speak, so they had to agree: "Yes, yes, Bodhisattvas are good at cultivating nature and have a good mood..." Looking at their appearance, Huang Feng Monster couldn't help but laugh while holding back. Unexpectedly, Lingji Bodhisattva turned around and looked at him again. Huang Feng Monster quickly covered his mouth.

"Little Huanghuang, you are not obedient again..."

"Bodhisattva forgives sins, Bodhisattvas forgives sins! Ah..."

"Bodhisattva, actually..." Gao Lan finally found this moment, put down the teacup, and quickly put down his hands and bowed. Lingji Bodhisattva asked, "What's the matter?" Gao Lan quickly said, "That's right, we have encountered difficulties when we pay homage to the Bodhisattva this time..." She said, roughly telling the story of the Nine-Headed Insects, "So I also ask the Bodhisattva to save the disciples' urgent disasters and help them."

After hearing this, Lingji Bodhisattva still smiled, but he didn't agree. He took out the incense squid and applied it to his mouth. Then he turned around and asked gently, "Why, are you begging me?"

After hearing this, Gao Lan and the others quickly came down and clasped their hands and said, "Yes, Bodhisattva, please!"

"Oh, don't do this, don't do this." Lingji Bodhisattva quickly lifted everyone up, "Since there is something wrong, why didn't you say it earlier? Seeing Sun Dasheng's golden face, I naturally wouldn't sit idly!"

Gao Lan and the others heard this and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Bodhisattva, you are burdened!" After hearing this, Lingji Bodhisattva nodded with satisfaction, but said: "But I am responsible for guarding Mount Xiao Xumi and dare not leave my post without permission. And as the saying goes, it is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. It just so happens that I have to close a small gate during this period. Why not let you practice together and condense magic power. Wouldn't it be better to catch the nine-headed worm by yourself?"

"Want to give us immortality?" King Bai Peng and King Yu Shi were both happy when they heard this. In fact, for them, condensing supernatural powers is a small matter. If the Bodhisattva of the Right Way gave us immortality, it proves that they have been relieved by lightness, which is a signal! However, on the way to obtain the scriptures, King Bull Demon has also surrendered to the West, and King Lion Camel has also been trained by the Viagra, so it is natural to recruit them.

Although he was given the immortal fate, he would be like a lion and camel king, and behave like a big and small, but it would be better than offending the Heavenly Territory, and be beaten to death like a dragon demon king and a macaque king.

Lingji Bodhisattva nodded slightly and said, "Little Huanghuang, prepare the incense burner!" Huang Feng Monster heard this and quickly responded, "Yes." He then left the courtyard. Gao Lan was also a little excited for a moment. She found that although Lingji Bodhisattva was a little pretentious and had a small air, his character was still quite good. At least he had a very strong relationship with Sun Wukong. This time he accidentally came to Xiao Xumi Mountain, and he was indeed right.

Gao Lan was thinking about it, but he saw Bodhisattva Lingji took out an oil lamp, lit the wick, and opened his mouth to King Bai Peng and King Yu Shi: "Hurry up and open his mouth, ah..." The two were stunned for a moment, and quickly opened their mouths: "Ah——" Bodhisattva Lingji raised the lamp and looked at it, and said, "Xiaobaibai's oral care is not good. But Xiao Rongrong, the third tooth on your left is a bit unhealthy, so you must rinse your mouth well..."

The three of them were stunned for a moment after hearing what Lingji Bodhisattva said. Lingji Bodhisattva covered his mouth and smiled, saying, "You really don't understand humor. Okay, stop joking, open your mouth: Ah--" He said, using the wick to pick up two drops of lamp oil and throw it into the mouths of King Bai Peng and King Yu Shi! The two subconsciously swallowed it, as if they felt something different, and their expressions became surprised.

"Is this... inner alchemy, Linglong Sheli's inner alchemy?"

"Well~ Here, we call it 'Muni'." Lingji Bodhisattva put down the oil lamp, laughed, pointed at their heads with orchids, and said, "But it is not easy for you to refine the inner alchemy for a maximum disaster? You have to practice hard with me and not be lazy." As he said, he led everyone out of the courtyard and came to a meditation room.

In the Zen room, there is nothing except a few seat cushions, only an incense burner placed in the middle, surrounded by fireworks.

Gao Lan felt a sudden shock when she smelled these incenses: because she seemed to have a familiar feeling, the feeling of "eating energy". "These incenses are so magical, can they actually eat energy?" Gao Lan was surprised, but saw Lingji Bodhisattva turning around and saying to them: "Yes, these incenses can assist in the cultivation of magical powers and fairy energy. They are not ordinary incenses, but the power of faith."

"The power of faith?"

Lingji Bodhisattva nodded, "The power of faith, like the essence and blood of human beings, is a great supplement for practitioners. However, killing animals and taking essence is too cruel. Therefore, most of our Buddhist practitioners collect the power of faith, swallow cigarettes, and assist in their cultivation! Mortals contribute the power of faith, and the effect is not weaker than the essence and blood, and it is endless, and can be taken out and used inexhaustible."

"So that's it!" Gao Lan felt really shocked at this time. It turned out that building temples and collecting good men and women, there was such magical power! Moreover, swallowing the power of faith is much stronger than killing people to directly take Yuan. This is equivalent to planting countless fruit trees, and after they mature, they can be picked, endlessly. Although the essence contributed by those mortals is very weak, it is different if thousands gather together.

"No wonder, gods and Buddhas like to build temples and ask for incense! Collecting money is only one aspect, and what they really collect is the magical power of fighting for life with heaven and earth..."

"Hey, why is there a trace of incense essence in it, which is very close to me?" King Bai Peng also swallowed the incense energy slightly, and was a little surprised for a moment. Because these incense naturally came from the Zen temple at the foot of Mount Xiao Xumeru, and they were worshipped by Lingji Bodhisattva, and they could hardly swallow and digest it. But King Bai Peng felt a stream of incense essence from it, which was very consistent with himself and could actually be refined!

"This is your own incense essence." Lingji Bodhisattva smiled slightly and looked at the three people who were a little stunned. "It was not that I was pretending to you, but that you asked you to worship me. Fortunately, a trace of your own incense essence was produced in my temple. Because you have sought me and wherever you love, you will inevitably have true heart. Therefore, the incense essence produced can be used for you."

As Lingji Bodhisattva said, he used his hand to gently push out three wisps of fragrance mist, with a faint smile on his face. When Gao Lan heard this, all the unhappiness in his heart disappeared! For a moment, their gratitude and devout love for Lingji Bodhisattva became one step further, and the three wisps of cigarettes became more clumsy, almost exceeding a magical power of a disaster! Lingji Bodhisattva gently lifted his hand, and these three wisps of fragrance mist surrounded them.

"The higher the cultivation level, the greater the faith power it produces. However, when you come to me to subdue demons, I think it is better to ask for help than to seek others. Capturing and killing the Nine-Headed Worm is also a kind of tempering for you. Therefore, condensing your own supernatural powers is always more at ease than asking for gods and worshiping Buddhas. So in the end, even the incense that improves your own cultivation is produced by your own beliefs. This is cause and effect, and that is, the fate of immortals!"

King Bai Peng felt the incense surrounding him. While he was surprised, he also had a slight understanding of the words of Lingji Bodhisattva: "Bodhisattva, if everyone is his own incense, he can be self-sufficient in the future, and no one will worship you and stop the incense, what should you do?"

When Lingji Bodhisattva heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Xiaobaibai is a girl with Zen. My Buddha said, "Your servants will be able to live in the world, and you will be aware of him!" Then I ask you, if on that day, everyone becomes a Buddha and everyone can get the recognition and respect of others, wouldn't everyone be able to get everyone's incense, which is better than being self-sufficient tens of millions of times?"

"So that's it. Is this the realm of Buddha?"

Gao Lan suddenly realized!

Everyone is a Buddha, everyone is respected by others, and everyone has endless incense and joy. The world will turn from a sea of ​​suffering to heaven. What a state of mind!

But is this state possible?

"The Three Treasures of Sutra are to ascend to the world and reach this state. Unfortunately, how many people in the world can realize it?" Bodhisattva Ji Ling sighed slightly, not knowing what he was sighing, and only said: "Everyone, please talk less and talk about the Buddhist scriptures. If you have a great chance in the future, let's practice together first?" Gao Lan and the others heard it, and they all sat down respectfully, "Yes!"

At present, under the guidance of Lingji Bodhisattva, King Bai Peng and King Yu Shi, experienced the supernatural power of the Baoyuan Guidan, and began to practice their own Linglong Sheli inner elixir; however, Gao Lan's physical body and inner elixir have been fully cultivated, so he was only slightly moist and did not have much room for progress. Not long after, King Bai Peng and King Yu Shi, finally found the trick of cultivation and began to enter into meditation.

However, Lingji Bodhisattva also looked at Gao Lan with admiration, because when she was circulating her fairy energy, she actually transformed two of the three disasters, which was incredible.

Generally speaking, this is something that only those who have survived the great disasters of heaven and earth can do.

Lingji Bodhisattva looked at Gao Lan and smiled and said, "Xiao Lan is indeed a great immortal. However, although your current strength is comparable to that of the Nine Tribulation Golden Immortal, it is probably still not powerful to deal with demons like the Nine-Headed Worm. Moreover, although you have a great immortality, the quality of the immortal energy you have cultivated is too high, which is not something you can bear now! If you pass the thunder disaster again, you may die and disappear."

Lingji Bodhisattva pointed out Gao Lan’s current shortcomings in one sentence. Indeed, Gao Lan has now transformed into a great wind and fire catastrophe, and the fairy energy quality is surprisingly high, exceeding the power of ten catastrophes, but his own weapon is only seven catastrophes. This has almost exceeded the limit of the holy fetus. If he encounters a thunder catastrophe now, Gao Lan will undoubtedly die, which is something Gao Lan has always been worried about.

Power is closely related to realm, and powerful power must also have sufficient realm to accommodate.
Chapter completed!