Chapter 316: Uncle Master, I’m Afraid of Being Poor
Shangyang City.
Lin Ye looked at the tightly closed gate of Qingfeng Temple, feeling somewhat helpless.
His senior brother Daogu was too dedicated to slaying demons and eliminating evil. He had asked Xu Bo, and learned that Qingfeng Temple often closed its doors for three to five months, and that senior brother Daogu would come back once or twice a year, stay for two or three days, and then leave in a hurry.
Come back exhausted and leave exhausted.
If Xu Bo hadn't arranged for his servants to clean the Taoist temple, the temple would probably be covered with spider webs.
Since Senior Brother Daogu was not there, Lin Ye did not enter the Taoist temple again. Instead, he turned around and left the city and headed for Miaoying Temple.
Miaoying Temple is very popular.
It is even more prosperous than the time when Abbot Yin Guang and Abbot Daoyuan were in power. There is a constant stream of traffic and people rushing around just a few miles away from the temple.
Not only were there pilgrims and believers, Lin Ye also saw quite a few warriors.
When he arrived at the temple gate and looked at the banner hanging below the temple plaque, he finally understood why so many warriors came.
“Congratulations to our temple’s Grand Master Dao Ji (Lin Ye) for being promoted to Martial Saint!”
The banner celebration was a method Lin Ye gave to the company to use for promotional activities. He didn't expect that Xuan Hui had actually learned it.
If we were to say who is the most popular person in the entire Canglan County right now, it would be himself and Jing Yu.
Even some ordinary people knew something about the battle in the sky above Canglan County City, and when Xuanhui put up this banner, those warriors would definitely come to watch out of curiosity.
This is called keeping up with the latest trends.
"What a talented person! Why should he be an abbot? He should be the publicity director of my company."
Lin Ye walked into the temple, his face becoming increasingly gloomy as he walked, because he discovered that Xuan Hui had specially set up a hall of deeds related to him, in which monks told some of their own stories, which of course had been embellished in literary form.
To enter the temple, one must have good fate.
If a warrior asks how to tell if there is a destiny, the monk who receives him will quietly walk to the merit box nearby.
it goes without saying.
Abbot's Courtyard.
Xuan Hui, who had gained some weight, had just returned to the courtyard after touring the temple with a smile on his face. When he saw the figure standing in the courtyard, his eyes froze for a moment, and the next moment he immediately stepped forward excitedly: "Master Dao Ji, you are here. Xuan Hui missed you so much."
"Stop!"
Seeing the fat Xuan Hui about to pounce, Lin Ye turned around, and an invisible force prevented Xuan Hui from taking another step forward.
"Xuan Hui, good job! You even know how to use your uncle to make money."
Lin Ye sneered and looked at Xuan Hui. Xuan Hui's expression did not show any embarrassment, but his eyes dimmed and he said, "Uncle Master, if there were ten or twenty golden Buddhas in the temple back then, what would have happened?"
The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. If there were twenty golden Buddhas, they could smash the Ghost King to death alive.
"Uncle, you are afraid of being poor. If Master and his people had so many golden Buddhas, they wouldn't have ended up like that. I, your nephew, have been trembling with fear these years just because I hope to forge more golden Buddhas."
Faced with Xuan Hui's bitter expression, Lin Ye had to swallow back the words he was about to scold her.
Although he knew that Xuanhui was half pretending, he still hit the point.
"You are the abbot, but look at your current realm. You are no different from an ordinary monk."
"Uncle Master, Junior Brother Xuan Jing is in charge of the Martial Academy. Junior Brother Xuan Jing has already reached the Blessing Realm."
The middle stage of the blessing state?
Lin Ye was a little surprised. Buddhism is divided into three major realms, namely consecration, blessing and golden body, which correspond to the Taoist inspiration, hidden spirit and primordial spirit.
I didn’t expect that only ten years had passed and the young monk had already reached the middle stage of the blessing realm.
As a senior uncle, it seems that I am still in the enlightenment period.
Cough cough.
Lin Ye coughed awkwardly, and then praised: "Xuan Jing is very good, and has not brought shame to the temple. As the need to work harder and stop just trying to attract incense. These are only auxiliary methods after all, and ultimately you still have to rely on your own strength."
" Uncle Master , do you think it is easier to create ten golden Buddhas or to enter the golden body realm?"
Xuan Hui's question made Lin Ye glare at him. The speed at which Xuan Hui collected incense money was actually faster than his cultivation.
Forget it, I can’t argue with this kid.
"I just stopped by to see you this time. Since there's nothing going on in the temple, I'll be leaving soon."
Lin Ye was about to leave, but Xuan Hui's face showed hesitation, a little embarrassment, and embarrassment.
“Just say it if you have something to say.” Lin Ye couldn’t stand the expression on this kid’s face. He was already fat, yet he did something like this.
"Uncle Master, could you please leave a piece of calligraphy for... for the disciples in the temple to admire?"
Lin Ye's face turned black, and the next moment Xuan Hui flew backwards. At the moment Xuan Hui flew backwards, in a yard next door, a monk who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, but immediately closed them again the next moment.
"It's time for you to learn a lesson, Senior Brother. Uncle taught you very well."
This monk was Xuan Jing. He had originally opened his eyes, but then he closed .
As for my uncle, if he wants to see me, he will call me. If he doesn’t call me, it means that he is here to teach the abbot a lesson. Now I have to practice hard and strive to break through to the late stage of the blessing realm as soon as possible.
Miaoying Temple is very popular, so it is inevitable that some people will be jealous, so someone has to be in charge.
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After coming out of Miaoying Temple, Lin Ye did not return to the city, but went directly towards the capital.
He went to the capital and demanded an explanation.
Time goes back to the Zhenwu Temple in Qingzhou.
Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall.
When Lin Ye defeated the second person on the stone wall's list, he received the gift of the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall. After receiving this gift for a year, his strength instantly reached the peak of a half-step Martial Saint, but he was still a little short of becoming a Martial Saint.
Then, he continued to challenge the third one, who was a martial saint who used a sword.
Recalling the experience of fighting with this swordsman martial saint, Lin Ye still feels a little nervous. In three months, he was hacked to death tens of thousands of times by this swordsman martial saint.
The challenge with this person does not end when he fails. After experiencing several deaths, Lin Ye understands that the criterion for challenging this person is whether one can persist.
Because the feeling of watching the other person's knife fall on me, and then the head falls to the ground, and the waist is separated...
Not everyone can endure this kind of physical pain and mental torture.
This has nothing to do with realm and strength, at least Lin Ye himself can't do it, and the reason he was able to persist is because he chose to cheat.
He turned on the idle mode and hid in the Roulette of Two Worlds, allowing his substitute player to appear.
The booster will do things according to his instructions and will not disobey your instructions. In other words, if you tell him to commit suicide, he will do it, just like a robot.
It is best to use a coach to endure this torture, and facts have proved that his method is correct.
The substitute player endured it and died tens of thousands of times in three consecutive months. If it were him, he would probably have collapsed.
Half a year, Lin Ye finally set the idle time limit to half a year, and made sure that he could hold on for three swords, and then he returned to the other world from the time roulette world.
After returning to the other world and receiving the memories, Lin Ye began to withstand the attacks of the swordsman martial saint on his own.
From the first three strikes, to being able to take on five strikes later...
A year later, I was able to take on nine knives.
Two years later, he took the opponent's tenth blow.
After ten strikes, the martial arts swordsman walked back to the stone wall like the killer, and Lin Ye once again received the gift of the stone wall.
This time it didn't last as long as last time, but the increase in strength it brought was far greater than last time.
He directly broke through to the level of Martial Saint.
And just the next moment after he broke through to the level of Martial Saint, a light suddenly appeared on the stone wall. The next moment, he felt the scene change, and the whole person was teleported out of the bottom of the cliff and appeared in a forest.
The clouds dissipated, and the lotus platform disappeared with it. After Lin Ye walked around the forest, he finally arrived at the foot of the mountain and asked the local people, only to find out that he had been teleported to a small mountain village at the foot of the Zhenwu Temple.
Lin Ye knew that only Martial Saints were allowed to enter the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall, but he did not expect that he would be teleported out the moment he became a Martial Saint.
As for the vision of the Martial Saint, there was none at all.
It didn't matter to Lin Ye that he didn't have the Martial Saint vision. He didn't like being so high-profile. What he regretted was that he didn't know if he could step into the cliff of the Zhenwu Power Transmission Wall again.
If I can't get in, it would be a great opportunity wasted.
I'm afraid that the opportunity of the Zhenwu Wall of Transmission is only the starting point for the Martial Saint. There are so many people on the list of the fourth picture alone that he has not challenged, not to mention the five pictures above it.
With regret, he walked out of the mountain village and was about to return to Nanjiangzhou, but he met a person.
A person who was waiting for him in Zhenwu Temple.
If I hadn't become a Martial Saint, I might have been ambushed by this guy, but after becoming a Martial Saint, I captured this guy in just a few moves.
He also learned from the other party that this guy was sent by the royal family and came here to kill him.
After knowing who wanted to kill him, Lin Ye dealt with the guy directly. Then, like a kind-hearted person, he dug a hole and buried him, to prevent his body from being exposed in the wilderness and being eaten by wild beasts without leaving even a bone.
I am still too kind.
Lin Ye collected his thoughts and sighed. Half an hour later, he arrived at the bank of Nanjiang River. With his strength as a Martial Saint, if he was in a hurry, he could reach the capital in one day. If he took the water route, it would take two days.
The journey from Nanjiangzhou to the capital was smooth and the boat was very fast.
With a day's difference, Lin Ye also planned to see the river scenery of the other world.
Dahan Trading Company has its own merchant ships, which are the best and most luxurious in the entire alien world. This is thanks to the shipbuilding concepts and some technologies that Lin Ye brought from the real world.
The big man number.
It's the best ship.
