Chapter 89.

Master Yuan Ci, who knelt down with tears in his eyes, was not putting on a show.

Rather, after seeing the full frontal view of the Floating Ruomeng Temple, he was affected by the mysterious hints of this main building.

Before he even entered the main hall, he was affected, and with the light boost from Su Ping’s irradiation, it caused this Master Yuan Ci to see that the Ru Lai Dharma image in his heart was really standing above that temple silently watching over him.

So in a moment of excitement, he lost his temper and wept.

Master Yuan Ci was not unfamiliar with this kind of missionary technique of using architecture or pictures to suggest the time and place of the day.

In the feudal era there were many who understood the key, and thus won the favor of the powerful families and even the emperor to build a large construction, leaving their own traces in history.

Just Yuan Ci master this day and night experienced all sorts of mysterious events, plus now again is the immortal boat and is floating like a dream temple mysterious hints of constant impact.

His inner defenses had long since given way to being pierced through an unknown number of times!

“Mortal host, wake up …… It’s time to go to the main hall.”

The Ghost Messenger floated over and got close enough to remind Master Yuan Ci out loud.

Also with this voice interrupted Master Yuan Ci’s self-referral.

The golden light of Rudra’s Dharma before his eyes gradually returned to the normal beauty of the golden light of the sea of clouds.

This beauty combined with the magnificent temple was still shocking, but the impact was no longer as strong as it was just now.

Master Yuan Ci nodded and wiped his tears with his sleeve at the same time.

Master Yuan Ci suddenly realized that the air in this place was not only exceptionally clean and fresh.

Every breath one took seemed to be making one’s spirit a little better.

“This place must be a holy land for our Buddha’s true cultivation, ah, just like those Daoist temples mentioning the cave of heaven.”

“I just don’t know, if our holy land still exists, and if their blessed land still exists as well?”

The closer he got to the true mystery.

The more Grandmaster Yuan Ci realized that those fellow practitioners he knew before, no matter how high their status and position was, all of them were a bunch of fake cultivators once they were compared!

In the past, Master Yuan Ci would also consider the status of the other party’s status and cultivation enlightenment to synthesize the judgment.

Now, as long as there is no transcendental ability, then all are not introduced to the mortals!

Master Yuan Ci was slightly bent at the waist, and after getting down from the immortal boat, he arrived at the mountain gate along with the ghost messenger who was leading the way, and then stepped onto the winding stone staircase.

On the mountains on both sides of the stairs, there were many, many stone carvings carved.

Each set of stone carvings contained a small story from the Buddhist scriptures or a certain philosophy.

Master Yuan Ci could not wait to stop here for a day and a night to memorize all the carvings in his heart.

It was a pity that he did not have the time now, and he had never thought of using technological devices to record this wondrous scene.

Although since entering this sacred land, no one told Master Yuan Ci that intelligent devices are prohibited here.

Master Yuan Ci was instinctively, subconsciously not thinking about this kind of disrespectful behavior.

The mountain was not high, and the winding staircase was not more than a hundred meters.

Nonetheless, Master Yuan Ci after ascending the mountain and seeing the Floating Wakamon Temple that made his body unable to stop trembling.

Still, he was somewhat amazed that he didn’t actually have the slightest bit of fatigue striking him.

Don’t look at him waving his hands at the Great Compassion Temple.

His own family knows his own business, he is also an old monk of more than seventy years.

Climbing the mountain with such non-stop footsteps, to be able to breathe without gasping and not having a pain in the waist was simply incredible!

This must be the role of the holy land, this is the cultivation of heaven and earth within the geographical advantage!

Yuan Ci masters saw the temple door on both sides of the six tusked stone elephant, vaguely he seemed to see the vivid stone elephant suddenly eyes moved to look at him.

Master Yuan Ci could not help but hastily fold his arms and bow his head in silent confession.

The Ghost Messenger floated to his side and sighed:

“Go inside, you don’t have to worry about the attacks of these guardian idols after you have obtained the token.”

“Being able to pass the test of the Floating Like a Dream Temple will qualify you to listen to orders.”

“Many thanks Messenger.”

Grandmaster Yuan Ci nodded, after hearing the word test he took a deep breath and thought back to the sufferings and joys of his life.

Grandmaster Yuan Ci straightened his back and walked towards the temple door with one hand erected in front of his chest in large strides.

Wow!

The heavy mahogany gilt door slowly opened without wind.

Master Yuan Ci felt as if he heard a burst of whispers coming from the door.

After only hesitating for less than half a second, Master Yuan Ci resolutely stepped into the threshold.

At once!

Grandmaster Yuan Ci realized that this main hall was much brighter all of a sudden.

All around it was resplendent in gold and blue, and there were bodhisattvas and luohans rising up in the sky, looking at them with gentle faces.

There were even familiar Bodhisattvas nodding slightly at him, as if they were secretly supporting his arrival.

In addition to these humanoid venerable beings, around the hall, there were also most of the divine dragons, giant elephants, lions, savage bears, and other spiritual beasts whose figures were hidden in the clouds and mist staring at themselves with different expressions.

And in the middle of these Bodhisattvas, dragons and elephants surrounded by the most honorable position.

Hera a at least tens of meters high, head about to top the roof, golden Rudraksha sitting on the lotus platform.

This Dharma phase looked like a statue and a real person, perfectly matching the image of the Buddha in the heart of Master Yuan Ci’s mind.

“Poverty-stricken monk Yuan Ci, meet the honored ones of the Floating Ru Dream Temple.”

Master Yuan Ci didn’t dare to look at the surrounding Gods and Buddhas, and quickly stepped to the futon in front of the doorway to salute that Rulai Dharma image.

The salute was completed but he did not continue to kneel.

“That is, if you see Rulai, why don’t you kneel!”

Before Rudra’s Dharma face could speak, a divine dragon lowered the height of its dragon head, and its ferocious mouth approached Master Yuan Ci less than ten meters away to let out a scolding sound.

The saliva and fishy wind even directly hit Master Yuan Ci’s body.

Master Yuan Ci was ready to kneel down, but then suddenly paused.

In this moment, the experiences and epiphanies of his life raced through his mind.

The likeness of himself in his youth, adulthood, and old age surfaced one by one.

Master Yuan Ci had an instant epiphany.

He turned a deaf ear to the divine dragon’s chiding and instead raised his head to look directly at the Rulai Dharma Sign and said:

“The poor monk grew up seeking the Way, and after failing to do so in middle age came to seek the Buddha, and although he only got peace of mind by seeking and seeking, he also learned that he does not kneel to the Buddha in his heart.”

“Amitabha Buddha, all existent law, such as dreams and bubbles, such as dew and electricity, should be viewed as such.”

Master Yuan Ci made a seal with his hands on his chest and silently recited the Vajra Prajna Pineapple Nectar Sutra.

The gods and devils of the surrounding heavens revealed their evil faces emitting piercing whispers.

There were even divine dragons and elephants, lions and savage bears approaching Master Yuan Ci with their mouths open and roaring, as if they would be able to swallow his body in one gulp in the next second.

The surrounding golden glittering clouds were even boiling like hot oil, and a burst of thunder exploded in them.

To Master Yuan Ci, this mortal, even if he had realized in his heart that this was a test, a bubble, a projection of the obsession he once had in his heart.

Also still in the center of the storm after holding on for a few seconds, still feel that his old bones will soon reach the time to be unable to hold on.

Good!

Finally, Master Yuan Ci, whose legs had already begun to bend, heard a heavenly sound like a bell ringing.

In an instant!

The formation in the main hall of the Floating Like a Dream Temple stopped functioning.

The Rulai and the gods and devils of the heavens that were mapped out by Master Yuan Ci’s mind all disappeared without a trace at once.

The empty main hall appeared before Master Yuan Ci’s eyes.

Only the lights and various colored idols accompanied Master Yuan Ci.

Looking at the gilded golden body of the Buddha at the first place of that main hall.

This time, Master Yuan Ci did not hesitate to kneel on the futon, respectfully snapping his head towards this clay tire without any semblance of mystical power to show his reverence for the Buddha.

Su Ping knelt at the sea of clouds in the sky, following Master Yuan Ci’s every move.

Seeing that he had surprisingly gotten out of the illusion formed by his lifelong obsession so quickly.

He felt that this was unexpected yet reasonable.

Even though Master Yuan Ci operated in matters of copper, he was a proper cultivator of Aquamarine Planet.

As he had said, he had sought the Way as a young boy, turned to Buddhism in his middle age, and then became the most authoritative presiding officer of the Great Compassion Temple in his old age.

If this person were in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he would certainly be said by the Buddhist cultivators to be a sound as one with spiritual roots.

As long as one had a spiritual root, even if it was only of lower grade, he would surely be taken into the inner sect and carefully cultivated.

Even if one’s future cultivation achievements are not high, one can still be sent into the Buddha Seeking Academy to conduct basic research and even improvements related to arts and techniques.

The technological progress of the Immortal Cultivation World cannot be separated from the silent dedication of these enlightened and intelligent cultivators ……

“In your hand, you are holding a token of the Great Compassion Temple.”

In the main hall, a baritone voice with a somewhat sullen tone echoed.

Hearing this voice, Master Yuan Ci, who had intended to get up, chose to maintain his kowtowing motion unmoving, and hastily spoke out to identify himself.

“A mortal who can find a token and get recognized to come to this Floating as a Dream Temple.”

“In these three hundred years, you are the first.”

“This Dharma lineage of the Great Compassionate Temple deserves to be continued by the Karmic Law.”

Hearing this, master Yuan Ci heart can’t help but stabilize most of it, at the same time secretly searching for the first in three hundred years, could it be that three hundred years ago, there were monks similar to himself who found this place through the token, and also renewed the Buddha’s karma for their own sects?

This instant, Yuan Ci master mind thought of the ancient book records only three hundred years ago officially appeared in those gods and goddesses Lohan and bodhisattvas.

And those demons and monsters ……

Even thoughts developed to think of those famous sects in the land beyond the Seas that had been designated as the righteous path.

He even had that momentary suspicion that perhaps the Higher Circle had known for a long time that certain people were True Cultivators, and only then did they recognize those strangely drawn factions as also being famous sects.

Su Ping did not realize that he had spoken so casually.

Master Yuan Ci then began to brainstorm the causes and consequences, and even automatically added details to form a worldview of the Mysterious Realm that was still vague, but logically self-consistent.

“It’s just that, after all, you’re just a mortal, and the mission of the Floating Dream Temple isn’t something that can be done for you with a strong heart and a desire to seek the Buddha.”

The baritone said this and paused:

“But you have passed the test after all …… Indeed, you have a destiny with the Floating Hua Ru Dream Temple.”

“Retreat, there are messengers outside who will give you what you need and what you should do.”

After saying this, the baritone voice no longer appeared.

Master Yuan Ci was a bit terrified at first, the fear of not being needed.

Luckily, when he heard the voice behind him, Master Yuan Ci gratefully bowed again, before bending backwards and leaving the main hall.

Boom!

The wooden door of the main hall once again closed automatically without wind.

Grandmaster Yuan Ci saw the ghost messenger waiting by his side.

He realized that after merely entering and exiting the main hall once, this Ghost Messenger’s attitude towards himself had actually changed drastically.

On that dead man’s face, he was actually smiling in a muscular twisted manner towards himself.

“It’s really …… true that ghosts also speak of human feelings.”

“But it’s also right, since the mystery exists and the legends of the old ancestors are true, then what’s wrong with their records that those old and treacherous gods and demons and ghosts also speak the same about the human condition?”

“It seems that money can make the ghosts work, it seems to be universal in the Mystic World as well, I just don’t know what money is in this world?”

Master Yuan Ci, as the actual presiding officer, instinctively flashed many thoughts in his mind.

His face, however, maintained an amiable expression to greet and thank that spectral messenger.

“Master Yuan Ci, your Great Compassion Temple is blessed this time!”

The spectral messenger vocalized with a stiff smile:

“The venerable masters value karma, and master you’ve proven that you’re a wise one by passing the Inquiring Mind test again.”

“Next, as long as you do the affairs sent down to you in order, it is but proper for the Exalted Ones to re-gift the legacy of magic artifacts and feats.”

“I hereby congratulate Master first!”

Both sides were polite again, before the Ghost Messenger led Master Yuan Ci back to the Immortal Boat, pointing to a few extra rolls of silk and a suitcase-sized wooden box on the deck:

“Master, please see, what is depicted in these silks is a schematic diagram of the specific arrangement of the Demon Slaying and Exorcism Formation.”

“There’s also this one, it’s the Prayer for Blessing and Exorcism Scriptures, the incantations that go along with the grand formation.”

“And this box is full of magical artifacts that have sealed evil spirits and need to be placed in key locations of the formation by the master.”

Grandmaster Yuan Ci nodded his head as he examined them and asked about the doubts from time to time.

This time the Ghost Messenger showed excellent patience and almost answered every question.

And such a response from the other party also caused Master Yuan Ci to take a chill pill, feeling that his chances should be mostly secure, or else it would be impossible for this ghostly creature to have changed so much!

Through the ghost messenger’s answer.

Master Yuan Ci also gradually understood.

The Floating Like a Dream Temple was a holy place that had been built up by the combined efforts of venerable masters of great greatness.

It was also a forbidden place!

One hundred thousand meters deep below the temple, there were thousands of evil spirits that had come from outside the domain over the past thousands of years.

These evil spirits are almost immortal, even the venerable can not be eliminated in a short period of time, can only be sealed first to avoid the scourge of the earth.

But the evil spirits are getting more and more, and there are many of them that cannot be wiped out even in a thousand years.

Under no circumstances, every period of time, or ten years, or a hundred years will be widely invited to come to the same way to strengthen the seal or make great efforts to wear out one of the more perverse have variables.

Ghost messenger implicitly put forward speculation, perhaps some branch lineage broken inheritance, on the one hand and the mortal world environment deterioration related, on the other hand may also be grinding out the evil spirits when the accident.

Master Yuan Ci also thought of the presidents and senior monks of the Da Ci Da Bei Temple who died three hundred years ago as a result.

Despite the lack of evidence, he was inclined to believe that the grandmasters had all sacrificed their lives in order to eradicate the evil spirits!

At the same time, Grandmaster Yuan Ci was quietly relieved to know that he was in charge of the aftermath without danger.

The sealing spells in the wooden chest were full of the remains of evil spirits that were like powdered stone.

All he needed to do was to utilize his old skills, hold a good puja, recite the scriptures, and dispel even the last bit of evil energy from the remains of the evil spirits!

After understanding what he had to do roughly.

Master Yuan Ci once again thanked the Ghost Messenger, and was then sent off with the other party similarly bending over and arching their hands.

For a moment his eyes were dazzled.

When the eyes once again saw the objects in front of them.

Master Yuan Ci realized that he had returned to the bedroom where he had been meditating.

The smoky fragrance of the house still remained in the air.

Only, perhaps with the contrast of the holy land.

Grandmaster Yuan Ci suddenly felt that this smoky incense that he liked was nothing more than that.

It was not as good as the fresh air that one breathed casually in the Holy Land, which made one’s body and mind happy and tired.

Grandmaster Yuan Ci looked towards the wooden box and silk that he was carrying with both hands.

These physical objects brought from that dreamlike land solidified the idea that everything was real.

At the same time, after taking another close look at the contents of the silk and silk formation diagram, and experiencing the magical sensory addition that this formation diagram gave.

A bold idea did once flash in Master Yuan Ci’s mind.

He was about to hold a large-scale Dharma meeting, so he encountered this series of mysterious events ……

But quickly he shook his head again and threw the idea out of his mind.

That mysterious and enigmatic holy land, that immortal boat that could soar through the sea of clouds, that lofty and magnificent Floating Dream Temple that could torture the hearts of the people!

Such great beings coveting a puja they’ve put together just to add a little something?

Heh!

O Yuan Tzu! Yuan Ci!

You think too highly of yourself!

This is impossible, absolutely impossible!

Master Yuan Ci regarded this as a demon in his heart, completely locking it away and forgetting about it.

Then, Master Yuan Ci walked out of the bedroom and immediately began to greet his senior brothers as well as those who were in charge of the planning department to conduct a meeting overnight.

Everywhere the layout had to be changed!

There were also many locations that had to be re-planned!

Funds could be increased, things had to be done, and if there wasn’t enough time, it would be strengthened with additional manpower!

Grandmaster Yuan Ci exerted his usual thunderous style in this matter.

Despite aggravating the tasks of all parties, it also put them more at ease.

With the prestige accumulated from so many successful pujas, everyone believed in the inertia of listening to Master Yuan Ci’s words.

The few attendees who had planned the event naturally did not object when they heard that money could be added.

The good thing was that the Dharma Club was already following a certain amount of feng shui learning.

There were also a few allusions to the reasoning of the formations.

Coupled with the use of modern tools, as well as exorcism with the vajra voodoo magic formation is in order to mortals can also be popularized and improve the simple spell formation with great effort.

After a busy day and night, everything was finally set up in time for the meeting.

Master Yuan Ci was still uneasy, from time to time he took out the magical formation diagrams to watch and meditate.

And then ran to the scene to confirm, and so on and so forth, so that the monks were all secretly surprised.

During this time Su Ping was also not idle …… Oh no, it was the spirit mice Little White Little Gray who were also not idle.

They dug through the underground passageway of the puja site, and buried spirit stones and small spirit gathering spell formations in key locations to ensure that this most important formation could work.

Especially the main hall, taking into account the subsequent thinning of the water.

Su Ping also took out a set of high-quality spell formations that he had bought at the Golden Cloud Mountain workshop market and arranged them in the ground there, and the spirit stones were also placed more than ten in advance to ensure their supply.

Thus, so that the law will end, that Yuan Ci masters open the hall to accept the follow-up believers travelers worship can also continue to collect thoughts to wear out the evil spirits inside the sealing magic weapon.

Su Ping was looking forward to this experiment of his to be successful and without any consequences.

As long as it succeeds and passes the examination with no consequences, then it will be possible to enter the stage of mass replication and allow oneself to enter the stage of rapid accumulation of merit.

At that time, these monks and great virtues will have the hope of struggle, the believers will have a sense of accomplishment for contributing to the eradication of demons, and they themselves will be able to exchange them for divine powers and various rare materials that cannot be bought.

This is a win-win-win situation!