This circular passage was where Mi Xiaojing had just walked. Because the ring was so large, he always thought he was walking in a straight path, but in fact he was going in a circle.
What Mi Xiaojing didn't know was that this was a place used by Buddhists for meditation.
Then he saw a large number of Zen trees, Bodhi trees and Draco trees, as well as the more precious Bay leaf trees, Sky Eye trees, Soul trees and Sandalwood trees.
Cultivators would not be interested in these trees, but in Mi Xiaojing's eyes it was completely different. In Yan Xiu's understanding, these were all real treasures.
When he was in Xiyanmen in the past, Mi Xiaojing went up the mountain to look for suitable wood. Unfortunately, there were very few that could be used. He didn't expect that this was the real treasure land, full of trees from various Buddhist sects.
Many of them are recorded in Yanxiu classics. This is the first time Mi Xiaojing has seen them.
Not all of these trees are very precious, and only a few of them are useful to Mi Xiaojing. Of course, these trees are treasures for low-level Buddhist artifacts, but Mi Xiaojing is now highly cultivated and has a natural vision. It’s also higher.
What he can like are ancient trees that are thousands or even ten thousand years old. Even here, not just picking a tree will meet the standards.
The first thing Mi Xiaojing looked for was Zen wood. He didn't cut more than one, just the same tree. He never wanted more. This kind of wood is difficult to reach such age in the natural environment, so it is very precious to Buddhist practitioners. .
Mi Xiaojing used to be a cultivation practice, which was actually a Buddhist practice. He has never given up on these, so he will not cut them down indiscriminately. This is not in line with his ideas and thoughts.
However, Mi Xiaojing was very satisfied to see so many famous trees in the Buddhist sect. Every time he found a suitable tree, he would first recite the mantra and ingest the wood according to the Buddhist method.
What Mi Xiaojing doesn't know is that if he cuts down violently and doesn't know how to control it, he will be attacked by the entire ban, which is no less powerful than the merit Buddha statue when he first came in.
Because Mi Xiaojing has the aura of Buddhist cultivation, and his style of work is also that of Buddhism, he did not cause a counterattack from the ban, and successfully obtained a large amount of precious wood, which are the best materials for Buddhist cultivation.
Here, Mi Xiaojing could not see the entire Lingshan Valley, and his spiritual consciousness could not scan a large area. He could only see a small part of the scenery, and the rest was shrouded in thick fog.
Even with his spiritual sense, Mi Xiaojing could only see about a thousand meters. If he saw it with the naked eye, the distance would not exceed two hundred meters at most.
Not only the fog, but also the illusion caused by other restrictions makes it impossible to grasp the entire Lingshan Valley. In other words, the range of movement of everyone who comes in is not large, and it is impossible to run as they please.
After entering the light curtain, everyone is scattered, and no two people will appear in the same place. There are many mechanisms and countless traps and restrictions. Whether you can get the opportunity depends on how you go.
The entire area of Lingshan Valley is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. No one knows how big this place is. It is a place of its own, forming a space similar to a small world. Although it is not a world, it is not much smaller than a planet.
It is not easy to meet someone here.
Fortunately, walking alone is not unfamiliar to Mi Xiaojing. He walked alone for a while last time and met ghost cultivators. In the end, the two ghost cultivators failed to hurt him and allowed him to absorb many ghosts. .
The most important thing is that Mi Xiaojing can discuss with Wang Weijun. After all, there is an old guy here. Even if he is alone, he is not too worried. Although the old man cannot provide military help, he can guide him at critical moments.
Walking along this forest, there was mist all the way. There was also spiritual energy here, and it was quite strong. It was even better than Xuming Gate. It was considered the most suitable place for cultivation he had ever seen.
Soon, Mi Xiaojing discovered the restriction, and couldn't help but feel refreshed. There must be a building or something else in such an obvious restriction, otherwise the restriction protection would not have been deliberately placed.
This restriction is of a protective nature and is not offensive. Mi Xiaojing understood it after a little experimentation. In other words, this restriction can be broken through attacks.
Mi Xiaojing mobilized the energy of heaven and earth and stretched out his hand to tear it apart, as if tearing apart a rag. He heard a stabbing sound. Mi Xiaojing stepped directly into it. He couldn't help but feel proud. Since cultivating as an immortal, he has become more interested in the energy of heaven and earth. The use of force is quite handy.
When he stepped into it, the surrounding environment changed instantly, as if he had entered a new place.
Red walls and yellow tiles. As soon as Mi Xiaojing came in, he found that he was standing on a passage about five meters wide. When he looked back, he couldn't see the weeds and trees outside. It seemed that he had completely changed the place. He also felt a little bit Confused, what kind of method is this? Move to a different scene
The ground was as white as snow, as clean as if it had just been swept. Mi Xiaojing was also surprised. Why was this place so spotless
After passing through the passage, Mi Xiaojing saw a small square again. He stood at the door and was stunned.
The square was filled with bald people, a total of two to three hundred people, all sitting cross-legged, but Mi Xiaojing couldn't feel anything when his spiritual consciousness swept over them.
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Mi Xiaojing did not dare to go over, but slowly sat down and observed. He knew that the Buddha Sect was powerful and sometimes even more terrifying than the cultivators.
Not long after he sat down, an extremely thin old man appeared. He was wearing rags, showing two arms that looked like bamboo poles. He pronounced a Buddha's name, and then began to lecture.
Mi Xiaojing was a little confused at first, but he was still very understanding and slowly became immersed in it.
I don't know how long it took, but Mi Xiaojing felt like the sky was full of flowers, the fragrance was fragrant, and there seemed to be countless lotus flowers blooming in front of his eyes.
A smile appeared on Mi Xiaojing's face unconsciously. Suddenly, everything in front of her disappeared. There were more than two hundred futons on the ground, but there was no one there.
But Mi Xiaojing still felt the fragrance on her nose, and her thoughts were still fluctuating intensely.
He looked at the empty pulpit, bowed deeply and said, "Buddha is compassionate!"
At this moment, his cultivation strength began to improve by leaps and bounds.
Mi Xiaojing let out a long breath. Although he didn't understand why there was an illusion of preaching here, it did help him a lot, not to cultivate immortality, but to cultivate Buddhism.
When he was cultivating, Yanxiu could barely keep up, but after cultivating to immortality, Yanxiu could no longer keep up. Fortunately, there was still a mantra, otherwise his Yanxiu would have been completely suppressed by Xiuxian.
This lecture was of great help to his future Buddhist practice.