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"His Royal Highness, since the temple is left by the remnants of the Buddhist clan, if you insist on looking for it, it will be very unfavorable to Your Highness to be included in the previous book by other crown princes." An old man advised.

Meng Yangcheng smiled lightly: "If I can find the temple, it will only be a great achievement."

The seven old men were all curious, but Meng Yangcheng did not explain any further.

Because in the temple, there is the inheritance of the Buddhist family, and what is the existence of the Buddhist family?

In the past, there was an ancestor king who led an era, how amazing is the inheritance of the Buddhist family? Even if the inheritance in the temple is definitely not complete, only a part, but it is enough to make the saints heart.

Back then, the Qinglong Dynasty strictly blocked the news, just because it didn't want to disturb the saint, but the old emperor was seriously injured and could not suppress the general trend of the golden desert, so he could only sigh and sigh, and it has been delayed until now.

Meng Yangcheng is very confident, he will definitely be able to find the temple, because no one knows, he also secretly learned the Buddhist practice, although it is only a little bit of fur, but after entering the golden desert, the practice and the temple are closely related. There will be resonance.

So, he must be able to find it.

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Ling Han fights monsters every day, being blown by the strong wind and being hit by the yellow sand. After more than a month, it is like a different person. Just a jump can shake off two pounds of sand.

He was numb and almost vomited.

Fortunately, the essence of gold in his hand is also steadily increasing. I believe that in another month and a half, he will be able to fuse the gold crystal.

"For at least ten years, I'll be walking around the desert when I see it."

And after such a long time, Ling Han opened eighteen acupoints again, and the total number has reached as many as ninety.

"Hey, handsome pot, am I blinded, or is there really a temple in front of me?" Tang Yun'er said suddenly.

Ling Han was walking like a corpse, and when he heard the words, he raised his head, and saw that there really was a magnificent temple with a brilliant golden wall in front of him.

He glanced at it, still numb: "Mirage, don't bother."

"However, it looks very real." Tang Yun'er said again.

"Ha ha.

"Ling Han didn't respond.

"Let's go!" Little Lolita took Ling Han to the temple.

Don't look at the big temple in front of you, but after walking for a long time, you can't see any approach.

"It's really a mirage?" Little Loli lost her energy, "I'm pissed off, baby, stop playing!" She got into the Yangyuan gourd, although the space inside will also be affected by the outside world, it will be hot and dry, but compared to I don't know how much better it is from the outside world.

Ling Han didn't respond, and now he will only kill when he encounters golden elemental creatures.

"Om... well..."

All of a sudden, a voice came from Ling Han's ear, directly reaching his consciousness. There was Ruo Huang Zhong Dalu, which was thought-provoking and made him wake up from his drowsy state immediately.

This is a Buddhist verse sung.

Ling Han paused at his feet, looked forward, and couldn't help showing a look of shock. Isn't this a mirage, but a real temple?

The legendary temple?

No, what kind of luck did he have? It was the first time he entered the Golden Desert, and it was only more than a month before he encountered a temple that many people would never encounter in their entire lives?

If you only see it with your eyes, it might be a mirage, but if you hear Zen singing in your ears, it's different.

Ling Han unfolded so close to the horizon, but after his figure moved, he found that the distance between him and the temple not only did not shorten, but instead increased.

What the hell is this?

He activated the pupil technique, observed it carefully, and couldn't help it.

It was indeed a temple, but under the refraction of the light, and the temple itself was somewhat mysterious, it appeared an illusion.

If you go towards the temple, you will never be able to reach it in your lifetime.

"What the Buddhists often talk about is that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it is difficult to cross the other side."

"Now, this desert is the sea of ​​bitterness, and the temple is the other side. How do I cross it?"

Ling Han's eyes are shining, and there is really no way to change it, but he is different. Not only has he obtained the magical power of pupil technique, but he is also a commander of the formation. When the two are used together, Ling Han can decipher the general trend of the world.

He moved, no longer walking in a straight line, but constantly changing the direction of travel.

The temple is getting closer, and the voice of the Buddha's chanting is getting louder and louder. You can even see a Buddha above the temple, who is performing a wonderful technique, which can transcend the world and save the souls of the dead.

After walking for half an hour, Ling Han finally came to the temple.

Obviously, this temple is only a hundred feet high, but Ling Han stands under the temple, but he has a feeling of incomparable insignificance. This temple seems to be the center of the universe, and its grandeur is indescribable.

He could see clearly that on the frescoes of the temple, there was an angry Arhat, a majestic Bodhisattva, and a smiling Buddha.

"Um?"

Ling Han turned his head sharply and saw a group of eight people approaching behind him.

Strange, there are still people who can come here?

You also have pupil technique, and you also master the formation technique?

But Ling Han didn't know that Meng Yangcheng was even more shocked than Ling Han.

He relied on the practice of the Buddhist clan to resonate with the temple, so that he was not confused and came here, but what did Ling Han rely on?

"Who are you?" Meng Yangcheng asked, his tone was calm, but he had an imperative arrogance, there was no way, his identity was there.

Ling Han just smiled lightly, does he need to pay attention?

"The Lord is questioning you!" An old man immediately scolded.

Ling Han still didn't answer, just flashed his fists. The attitude of these people made him very unhappy, so if he didn't accept it, just do it.

"The matter of the temple is of great importance." Meng Yangcheng thought about it, "Kill it and silence it."

"Yes, Your Highness!" The seven old men were all stern.

Huh, Your Highness?

There is only one dynasty on Yuehuaxing, is this guy the prince of the Qinglong dynasty?

An old man jumped out and killed Ling Han, and the rest of the old men were onlookers, obviously full of confidence in that person.

Ling Han also had the intention to kill, do you want to kill me? Then I'll kill you first.

He directly used his body as a weapon and rammed towards the old man.

Bang!

Ling Han was like a cannonball, completely ignoring the defense of the old man, crashing into his arms, and then hearing the old man scream, his body was shaken out, and he fell to the ground.

Everyone in Meng Yangcheng was terrified, because the old man's chest was slumped, as if a washbasin was embedded in it.

This is too terrifying, isn't it, just hit it, and hurt an immortal powerhouse like this?

Of course, suppressing the cultivation base here is still extremely terrifying.

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