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The Buddha Hall is a simple Buddhist temple.

However, because it is in an unusual place, it also becomes an extraordinary Buddhist temple.

Here is the holy land of Buddhism, the small world of Zen Master Kukai.

Zen Master Kong Hai has the title of 'Guardian of the World' hanging on his head.

The guardian of the world is equivalent to the most sacred position in the world.

Fairy Qingfeng has been in the practice world all year round, so naturally, she has heard of this name.

After she entered this small world, she suddenly felt a nameless pressure on her unstable fifth level cultivation base, and then she sighed in her heart, "As expected of the guardian of the world, this power is really strong." '

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From the mountain gate to the Thousand Buddha Hall, there are seven courtyards.

Xu Xiaolou chose to walk.

Although time was tight, after entering this temple, for some reason, his nervous mood relaxed.

Buddha likes to be quiet.

Perhaps, this thousand-year-old Buddhist temple has a magical effect that makes people calm down.

There is a breeze in the temple.

Scattered fallen leaves floated from the ground and then fell.

He stepped on the stone bricks under his feet, deliberately turned his soul into substance, and carefully felt everything in this thousand-year-old temple.

After leaving Qinglanmen, Xu Xiaolou's brain has been thinking.

He got answers to many questions from Xue Lingxian.

For example, he knew that he was really Fuxi.

His body contains a fragment of Fuxi's soul, and within that soul fragment, there is also a very important thing that can solve the current crisis in the world... the Eight Array Diagram.

If he wanted to obtain the Eight Formation Diagram, he had to break through to the peak of the fifth realm, that is, the saint realm.

Xue Lingxian said that as long as he reaches the realm of a sage, the eight diagrams will be stripped from his soul.

The Eight Arrays can be said to be the only weapon that can deal with Tongtian today.

Of course, Xu Xiaolou knew that there should be another weapon that could deal with Master Tongtian.

That is the cannon made by Su Qinghe and named by him as "Three Thousands of Your Life".

Strictly speaking, "Three Thousands of Your Life" is a weapon with unlimited power.

As long as the energy supplied is enough, as long as the material of "Three Thousands of Your Life" is strong enough to hold enough energy, then its power will be superimposed layer by layer...even, it can destroy the Heavenly Dao in one shot. Bombing... But, the power required may have exceeded the power coefficient he knows...

Xu Xiaolou thought about this in his heart, and walked to the Thousand Buddha Hall unknowingly.

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Thousand Buddha Hall, located behind Lixue Pavilion, also known as Pilu Hall, is the last hall of Shaolin Temple.

Xu Xiaolou glanced behind him, and found that the woman had her hands behind her back, a light veil dancing in the wind, her face was indifferent, and her eyes were thoughtful.

"What are you thinking?" Xu Xiaolou asked.

Fairy Qingfeng, who was still thinking about 'why the patriarch asked her to follow this thief', her eyes suddenly turned cold and her chest heaved up and down after hearing the words.It seemed that when he heard the dog man who had taken his body speak, his mood couldn't help but fluctuate.

"You, you, you control me!"

The stuttering problem of the woman seems to be irreversible.

Xu Xiaolou laughed dumbfounded, thinking to himself, this is a great cultivator of the fifth realm after all, he is an immortal, and he still stutters when he speaks... This is too embarrassing.

However, this dog man didn't think that Fairy Qingfeng's stuttering was only aimed at him, or in other words, the reason why Fairy Qingfeng stuttered was because of him.Mental stimulation/stimulation is permanent, it is difficult to heal, and at the same time, it is also the most difficult to be cured.For example, in Raozhou City, when I first met a pair of sisters, Lin Yue and Lin Xing, the younger sister, Lin Xing, was mentally stimulated by the death of both parents, and thus mentally regressed, which is equivalent to a few years old. Childlike.At that time, Xu Xiaolou's medical skills were already very good, but in the face of Lin Xing's mental problems, he was still at a loss what to do, and could only adopt a soft and long-term treatment plan.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaolou persuaded with a smile: "You should know that I am a doctor, uh, a very good doctor. If you don't mind, let me take a look for you?"

"mind!"

Fairy Qingfeng uttered these two words very crisply.

Xu Xiaolou shrugged and walked towards the Thousand Buddha Hall.

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The murals in the Hall of Thousand Buddhas are treasures and are the best in the world.

Of course, for Xu Xiaolou who rarely studies history and cultural relics, this kind of thing is not as real as real banknotes.

After entering the main hall, Xu Xiaolou found that there were colorful murals painted on the back of the main hall and on the east and west walls.

Fairy Qingfeng also came in, standing under a mural of 'Thirteen Stick Monks Rescuing the King of Tang', frowning and observing.This mural shows the highest level of murals in the Tang Dynasty.In the center of the hall, there are statues of Pilu Buddha and white jade statues of Sakyamuni.Xu Xiaolou walked under the two Buddha statues, looked up at the one of Shakyamuni, and suddenly felt relieved... When he was in the tavern outside the frontier, he and Li Yuewen were imprisoned in the Buddha statue. There is also a Buddha statue of Sakyamuni in the small world of Zhongzhong.He sighed in his heart, the original Buddha was countless times bigger than this one... Whenever he thinks of that Buddha, he naturally thinks of those miserable days.There, he spent more than 30 years repairing an originally solemn Buddha statue into a slim statue of a woman.During those days of cultivating Buddhism, in fact, thinking about it now, it was the most leisurely time in his life.Although every day is racing against time, what he does every day is extremely simple...

Practice Buddhism.

Practice Buddhism.

Cultivate Buddha...

I practice every day, all the time. After a long time, I get used to it and become numb.

Thinking about it now, isn't that kind of simple life, that kind of scrambling every day to complete an extremely boring, extremely single, and extremely boring thing, isn't it a different kind of thing that has a special meaning?

For a woman, he can practice Buddha for 32 years.

In order to save Shen Xiaoxiao, he could travel thousands of miles and risk his life to do things that he never even thought about before.

Since when did I become such a person?
Xu Xiaolou thought a lot at this moment, and finally came up with this sentence.

I'm just a man with very simple requirements.

Earn money, buy a car, buy a house, marry a beautiful wife and spend every day on the bed. Of course, if you have more money, marry three or four, or more, that's better.

It's just... what about me now?
I was actually thinking of a way to save the world.

It's like a migrant worker suddenly had good luck and became the richest man in the world in just a few months.There is endless money to spend, and there are endless women to sleep with, but what comes hand in hand is a workload that is enough to squeeze your brains out every day... This migrant worker began to miss the days when his face was facing the land and his back was against the sky.

Fairy Qingfeng suddenly called him.

Xu Xiaolou turned his head with a smile, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Seeing the thief's smiling face, Fairy Qingfeng couldn't help feeling sick, snorted coldly, and pointed in the direction of the side door of the main hall.

"I think, that, there is something weird in that place."

Fairy Qingfeng, who was almost speechless, saw the embarrassment in the other party's eyes, and was so angry that she almost gritted her teeth. She stopped talking and walked towards the side door.

"Hey, let me tell you, why don't you consider being my wife?" Xu Xiaolou said suddenly.

Fairy Qingfeng stopped, her body stiffened.

A gust of wind blows.

Fallen leaves blew through the door.

Fairy Qingfeng looked at the fallen leaves that were blown to her feet, and at the withered and withered appearance of the leaves, her mood was extremely complicated.

If, what if.

If she didn't know him that way.

If her body was still intact, it wouldn't be like this broken fallen leaf.

If she was still the Fairy Qingfeng who used to be aloof...

The woman who assumed several 'if's in her heart sighed silently.

Finally, she uttered a word coldly.

"roll."