Villain: Reincarnation exposed, the heroine collectively cried and begged for my forgiveness

Mo Hengyu has been practicing in the Sutra Pavilion since he broke through.

I don't know that there are some Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, and there are many Buddhist techniques.

It's just that these are not open to ordinary disciples, and those who can obtain these spells must be official disciples of Mingkong Temple.

Mo Hengyu practiced spells in the Sutra Pavilion.

Time is fleeting.

Fifteen blinks came.

The listening banquet of the Cangye Dynasty was also held as scheduled.

As early as a few days ago, Mingkong Temple received an invitation from the Cangye Dynasty to listen to the wind.

It made the abbot feel very strange.

In the past, the Cangye Dynasty would not invite Mingkong Temple to participate in the banquet of listening to the wind. After all, Mingkong Temple, as a Buddhist power, has nothing to do with the world.

Besides, Mingkong Temple has been dealing with the world all the time, and its strength is not that strong, so it is naturally not within the invitation of the Cangye Dynasty.

I don't know why Mingkong Temple was invited this year.

The abbot is also very strange.

But the Cangye Dynasty invited them, and they had no choice but to go.

So on the fourteenth day, everyone in Mingkong Temple was ready.

Depart for the capital of the Cangye Dynasty.

Mo Hengyu looked at the royal capital of the Cangye Dynasty from a distance, and was extremely shocked.

Towering palaces stand everywhere, and there is even a suspended palace standing in the air.

It was the first time he had seen such a majestic city.

He has been living near Mingkong Temple since he was born, and has hardly left the range of Mingkong Temple.

Later, he entered Mingkong Temple to practice. When he reached the peak of Jieyuan Realm and was canonized as a Buddhist disciple, he went to the Way of Ten Thousand Buddhas once.

But the central force of Wanfo Dao is just an ancient temple, which is far less magnificent than the royal city in front of us.

"Is this the superpower?"

Mo Hengyu thought to himself.

Although he is now a disciple of the Buddha, he has seen too little.

Although I have some intuitive understanding of the world, it is only from the introduction in the book.

He hasn't really been to that superpower yet.

This time, the Cangye Dynasty will hold a listening banquet, and people from nearby superpowers will come.

This is a great opportunity to increase your knowledge.

Mo Hengyu thought silently in his heart.

Soon they entered the capital.

Looking at the bustling capital, Mo Hengyu secretly clicked his tongue.

Even if it's the Buddha's Day, it's nothing more than that!

During the Buddha Festival, the pilgrims of Mingkong Temple gathered together. Although there are definitely more people than in the current capital, it is only for a few days, but this Cangye King Capital is like this every day.

Mo Hengyu looked at the dazzled crowd, and some of them looked extremely temperamental.

Unlike ordinary people.

The realms of these people are generally around the Heaven-reaching Realm, and some with outstanding talents have even reached the Absolute Emperor Realm.

And they are all around 20 years old, about the same age as me.

To be able to reach the Heavenly Reaching Realm at this age is a pretty good talent.

Obviously, he didn't compare these people with himself.

My own situation is very special, Mo Hengyu has never felt how high he is.

After all, he had always been an ordinary person without cultivation, and he never thought that one day he would be able to cultivate himself.

Although he has now reached the state of supernatural powers, he is far beyond that of today's young people.Even some people of the older generation may not necessarily be as high as his cultivation base.

However, Mo Hengyu is still used to treating himself as an ordinary person.

Some even had strange costumes, and they didn't look like people from the Cangye Dynasty.

It must be a big force who came to participate in this feast of listening to the wind!

Mo Hengyu thought to himself.

I don't know what happened to Miss Ling?

Looking at the crowd coming and going, Mo Hengyu couldn't help but think of Ling Qingyao.

Thinking of this, Mo Hengyu's heart sank slightly.

This time listening to the wind banquet will definitely not be that simple, someone in the Cangye Dynasty wants to attack her, and there is even Yu Guo who is planning everything behind.

I don't know what will happen to this listening feast.

Mo Hengyu thought heavily.

Even if he has the cultivation base of the supernatural realm now, what he is facing is a super power like Yu State, and there is also the secret Wang family.

Mo Hengyu couldn't help but worry about Ling Qingyao.

Even though she is the little princess of the Cangye Dynasty, and she is also His Majesty's favorite princess, there must be someone protecting her.

However, according to his guess, the current royal family of the Cangye Dynasty is not so peaceful.

This has nothing to do with Yu Guoguo.

Mo Hengyu didn't know.

However, if something happened, even if he did it himself, he would not be sure to help her through this crisis.

After all, his current identity is a monk of Mingkong Temple, and he is also a Buddhist disciple of the Way of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

A force like Wanfo Dao will never intervene for no reason.

If you make a move yourself, there will be no foreign aid.

Moreover, it is very likely that they will face the accountability of Wanfodao.

Mo Hengyu didn't know what to do.

"You can only take one step at a time."

Mo Hengyu's mind is heavy, and now he has no mind to care about other things at all.

After Mingkong Temple and his party settled down in the inn, Mo Hengyu meditated in the room and began to practice.

The techniques that have been practiced in the past few days appear in my mind, and I continue to practice them.

At this moment, he dared not relax in the slightest.

He doesn't know what he will face tomorrow, so he can only try his best to improve his strength.

A night without words, and the dawn in a blink of an eye.

The grand event of the Cangye Dynasty is coming.

The entire capital was full of people, and it was very lively.

"Holy fire taught!"

……

"The Heavenly Saint Sect has arrived!"

……

"The Temple of Sacrifice is here!"

……

A group of people from Mingkong Temple came to the palace.Looking at the crowd who had already arrived, Mo Hengyu secretly sighed in his heart, as expected of a super power.

Looking at the people who walked into the square, they were all very imposing.

The breath on his body was astonishing, and Mo Hengyu sighed inwardly.

"Mingkong Temple is here!"

Finally it was their turn.

The receptionist looked at Mo Hengyu and his party and shouted.

Then someone led them to the seats in Mingkong Temple.

"The royal family of the imperial capital, here!"

Before taking two steps, Mo Hengyu heard the receptionist shout behind him.

Hearing this, Mo Hengyu was slightly taken aback.

He stopped and turned around to look.

Suddenly, a gray-haired old man appeared not far from them with a group of young people.

"Is this the Wang family?"

Mo Hengyu thought to himself.

He looked at the old man who was the leader of the Wang family. The old man's dark eyes were particularly sharp.

The Seventh Level of the Divine Ability Realm!
Mo Hengyu thought to himself.

As expected of a top aristocratic family in the imperial capital, a leading old man turned out to be a person at the seventh level of the spiritual realm.

As if sensing Mo Hengyu's gaze, the old man from the Wang family looked towards Mo Hengyu.

Mo Hengyu stood firm and fearless, and the two looked at each other.

An invisible aura spread out.

"Amitabha!"

"Be careful, let's go!"

The abbot at the side noticed Mo Hengyu's strangeness, and did not turn his head to look at the old man of the Wang family.

Shen Sheng said.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Mo Hengyu withdrew his gaze.

Turning around flatly, he followed the abbot and walked towards the seat of Mingkong Temple.

The old man is Wang Ding, the head of the Wang family.

Wang Ding looked at Mo Hengyu's back, his pupils shrank slightly.

Why did the people of Mingkong Temple show hostility towards him?

The young monk obviously turned around when he heard Wang's family.

Moreover, this young man is extremely extraordinary, able to confront himself at a young age without falling behind.

Could it be that he offended Mingkong Temple somewhere?
Wang Ding thought to himself.

But when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of any conflict with Mingkong Temple.

Fortunately, I don't want to!

The feast of listening to the wind is about to begin!