Lu Zhibai remained silent and fell into deep thought.
The little ginseng spirit couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about? Do you want to help Mu Tianxue? If Mu Tianxue can quickly integrate the divine bone, her cultivation will be stable, and she may even become a Spiritual Emperor. That's Mu Lingjiu's divine bone!"
Lu Zhibai hesitated and did not answer immediately.
Little Ginseng was puzzled. "What's wrong? Why are you hesitating? Mu Lingjiu doesn't even want the divine bone anymore."
Lu Zhibai shook his head, "I don't want to interfere in this matter, I just want to keep her safe."
"But if that loser Mu Tianxue becomes a Spiritual Emperor, it would be a great blessing for your master. Mu Tianxue's spiritual consciousness is very weak. If she becomes a Spiritual Emperor, the success rate of possessing another's body would be much higher. If someone else becomes a Spiritual Emperor, possessing another's body wouldn't be so easy either. Take Sheng Mingyue for example. She's only one step away from becoming a Spiritual Emperor. If she succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, can your master succeed in possessing another's body?"
Lu Zhibai didn't say much. He had already made up his mind not to interfere in this matter.
Even if he did not interfere, the Gaozhou Giant Buddha would surely try his best, and he would not stop it.
Everything depends on fate.
Mu Lingjiu was full and turned around to see the tall and thin monk in the Buddhist hall staring at the statue of Mu Tianxue in a daze.
"Master Mingxin, what are you thinking about?"
The tall and thin monk turned around and saw Mu Lingjiu, and asked hesitantly, "What on earth did you absorb from our Buddhist sect yesterday?"
He really couldn't figure out what kind of treasure could allow people to see strange visions in Buddhist scriptures while practicing.
Seeing that he really wanted to know, Mu Lingjiu was a little surprised, "Why does Master Mingxin ask this?"
The tall and thin monk no longer hid the secret from Mu Lingjiu.
"Yesterday I saw you practicing Buddhism and a vision of Buddhist scriptures appeared. This is so strange. I am really curious. Please tell me, benefactor."
When Mu Lingjiu heard this reason, it seemed that there was nothing he couldn't say.
"I can tell you, but you have to change with me."
"Change what?"
"I want to know how much faith Mu Tianxue has accumulated, and what Mingkong plans to do next." Mu Lingjiu said.
The tall and thin monk hesitated for a moment. "I can't answer your question. I don't know. But I can tell you clearly that she didn't gain much faith today. I don't know what the Buddha plans to do next."
Mu Lingjiu nodded and no longer hid the secret from the tall and thin monk.
“I used Buddha Stone.”
"Buddha Stone?" The tall and thin monk was a little excited. "Some time ago, my junior brother went to the restricted area just to fight for the Buddha Stone, but the Buddha Stone was taken away by the Vajra beside the Buddha. I thought it was in the hands of the Buddha."
Previously, the black cat had a conflict with the old monk over the Buddha stone, was abused, and almost died.
That Buddha stone must be a good thing, otherwise the old monk would not have gone there.
The old monk was a little unhappy because he returned empty-handed. He then encountered a black cat and thought it was an evil creature. He planned to purify it to increase his merits, but he hit a wall.
However, although the Buddha Stone is very powerful, it does not have the ability to make people emit Buddha's light.
"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"
Mu Lingjiu was helpless, "Why would I lie to you?"
The old monk then slowly nodded, "That's true. But this has never happened before. Let me check it out."
The old monk ran into the library and began to check carefully.
After searching for a long time, the old monk still couldn't find any evidence of Mu Lingjiu's condition, so he gave up.
The old monk couldn't enter into meditation at night, and looking at Mu Tianxue's Buddha statue, he always felt something was wrong in his heart, so he got up and continued reading.
He was reading books about celestial maidens.
After reading for a long time, I finally saw a sentence in a book that said that the celestial maidens were born as Buddhist girls, and after they became connected with her, Buddhist scriptures would surround her every time she practiced.
The tall and thin monk hurriedly checked the relevant situation.
I found that Mu Lingjiu’s current situation is somewhat similar to that of Tiannv.
Could it be that Mu Lingjiu is the celestial maiden?
The tall and thin monk couldn't help but take a deep breath when he had this idea.
He shook his head repeatedly, no, this couldn't be true.
If this is true, then who is Mu Tianxue? Why does the Great Buddha say that Mu Tianxue is the celestial maiden?
He didn't dare to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more incredible it seemed.
After staying up all night, the tall and thin monk still couldn't come to a conclusion.
The next morning there was a knock on the door.
The tall and thin monk opened the door angrily.
"Who is it? What's going on?"
"Master Mingxin, I'm here to check and see if there's any demon girl sneaking into your palace."
"Witch?" The tall and thin monk's heart skipped a beat. "No, don't talk nonsense."
After saying this, the tall and thin monk closed the door.
The little monk at the door scratched his head, feeling helpless.
A young novice monk beside him asked, "How is it? Do you want to break in and take a look?"
"Master Mingxin is a powerful spiritual master. If you are not afraid of death, you can go in and take a look. However, I don't think Master Mingxin will have any problems."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Master Mingxin's shabby temple is so shabby that even rats don't bother to go there, let alone people. Do they come here to suffer?"
Mingxin, who was in the house, heard this and immediately opened the door.
The young monks were so scared when they met Mingxin's fierce eyes that they ran away.
"snort!"
Mingxin sneered, "What kind of rat would look down on my place?"
Mingxin turned around and looked for mice, but found that there were really no mice here. He only found the skeletons of mice that had died many years ago.
Mingxin, “…”
It looked like he had starved to death.
The cultivator has reached a level of cultivation where he doesn't need to eat. He is alone and has no disciples, so naturally he would not eat if he could. Sometimes he would only have a meal once every few months or a year to satisfy his hunger.
As for cleaning the room, it was something that could be solved by pinching some incantations, but Mingxin was usually in the Buddhist temple, so he was too lazy to clean up and was obsessed with practicing every day.
Now that I've been reminded, I realize that this place is indeed not very good and has some minor flaws.
So Mingxin started cleaning.
Mu Lingjiu looked at Mingxin who was so diligent and asked:
"Master Mingxin is so diligent?"
Mingxin, "..." It should be said that he hasn't cleaned for decades.
The last time he cleaned was on his master’s 10,000th birthday. He was asked to clean, so he did it reluctantly.
"Don't you think my yard is dirty?"
Mu Lingjiu nodded, "I think so."
"So you still live here?"
"It's safe here, and besides, I think you're a good person."
The tall and thin monk nodded. This was quite true. His level of Buddhist practice was not low and he was a kind person.
Mingxin cleaned the house while Mu Lingjiu began to practice.
When Mingxin saw Mu Lingjiu practicing, he unconsciously looked up, wanting to know if Mu Lingjiu still had the word "Buddha" surrounding him.
Mu Lingjiu began to practice mental skills, and spiritual energy surrounded her. She was like a fairy, surrounded by countless spiritual energy, and she looked extremely beautiful.
That kind of beauty is amazing yet cannot be desecrated, just like a god.
Gradually, golden Buddhist characters appeared around Mu Lingjiu, just like last night.
"Sure enough, it's not fake. Who is she?"
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