Before that, Wei Qinghe saw a ray of Buddha's light. She slowly turned her head to look at the Buddhist monks who were taking turns preaching and expounding the Dharma.
They met the deep, dark eyes of the Venerable Monk Jingci.
His dark eyes were as deep as an endless abyss, making it impossible to discern anything about them.
The Dharma discussion continued, and the monks who participated in the Dharma assembly were sent away in waves, while new ones came in.
There were quite a few unexpected incidents along the way, which Wei Qinghe found incredible. How did demons and monsters manage to get into such a sacred Buddhist place?
Why does the Venerable Monk Jingci never leave any survivors?
Chu Ling'er, however, was unaffected. With her simple mind and Wei Qinghe and Daoist Fuyue by her side, she didn't need to think about anything and quickly entered a state of cultivation.
Cultivation under such circumstances will have different effects, which is one of the reasons why everyone is willing to participate in the Dharma assembly.
Wei Qinghe also felt different fluctuations in her sea of consciousness and spiritual root, and she slowly closed her eyes.
After that, if any other unusual occurrences happen, the Venerable Monk Jingci will immediately handle them.
She slowly closed her eyes, and the warm light of Buddha shone on her, warming her spiritual roots and sea of consciousness.
The light of merit in her sea of consciousness condensed into a single point, hanging in the sky like the rising sun.
Her sea of consciousness was already beautiful and lush, and now it was even more beautiful and full of vitality.
Fuyue Daozun also entered a state of selflessness, with incense smoke swirling and chanting filling the hall.
Even Venerable Shichen had been in meditation for a long time, with Buddhist light constantly surging around him, which he absorbed in an orderly manner.
A ray of Buddhist light shone down on Chu Ling'er, as if draping her in a protective cloak.
The Venerable Monk Jingci slowly withdrew his hand; it turned out he was providing Chu Ling'er with a layer of protection.
She didn't know how much time had passed, but when Wei Qinghe opened her eyes, there were hardly any people left in the main hall.
Fuyue Daozun was still standing to the side, but Chu Ling'er was nowhere to be seen.
Wei Qinghe suddenly stood up, about to go find Chu Ling'er, when Venerable Shichen's voice suddenly rang out, "Fellow Daoist Wei, are you looking for that fellow Daoist from the Nine Heavens Sword Sect?"
Wei Qinghe asked nervously, "Does Venerable Shichen know where Ling'er is?"
Chu Ling'er, with her childlike heart, was afraid of being deceived by those with ulterior motives.
Venerable Shichen entered the arena calmly and unhurriedly, saying in a composed tone, "That fellow Daoist is about to advance, and the Holy Monk Jingci has taken her to a suitable place."
"Advancement, Heavenly Lightning! Thank you, Venerable Shichen, I'll be right back."
Wei Qinghe was worried that something might happen to Chu Ling'er during her Heavenly Thunder Forging Experience, so she felt more at ease having her watch over her.
Venerable Shichen did not stop him, saying, "Amitabha, the coming and going of causes and conditions, the extinction of causes and conditions, is the natural order of Heaven..."
In the Brahma Sound Sect, dark clouds gathered above the plum grove, and thunder rumbled.
Upon seeing this, Wei Qinghe immediately moved away, fearing there wouldn't be enough time, so she simply used an acceleration talisman.
A fierce wind blew through the plum grove, causing the plum trees to sway precariously as if they might be uprooted at any moment.
The blue plum blossoms were swept away by the gale towards the pile of rubble ahead.
Amidst the misty rain of petals, Wei Qinghe saw a girl surrounded by petals in the flash of lightning.
The girl stood upright as a thunderous roar followed, accompanied by rolling lightning.
When Wei Qinghe arrived, the lightning had already struck Chu Ling'er.
Chu Ling'er staggered, her face turned pale, and her back was covered in blood, but she stood there firmly and dignifiedly.
The Venerable Monk Jingci held up the Buddha's palm in one hand and held prayer beads in the other, the white beads shimmering and dimming under the silver light.
When Chu Ling'er saw Wei Qinghe appear, a smile appeared on her pale face, meaning that Wei Qinghe did not need to worry.
"Little Lotus, I'm alright. I'll pull through. I'll become stronger to protect Little Lotus and prevent anyone from hurting her again."
It turned out that in the main hall, Chu Ling'er had overheard many things about Wei Qinghe, Dai Xingyu, and Liuli Zhenjun. Although she didn't say anything at the time, she was angry.
Little Lotus has protected her for so many years, and she knows that every time she sparred with Little Lotus, Little Lotus would deliberately let her win.
She too must become stronger; it is her turn to protect the little lotus.
It would be a lie to say she wasn't moved; Wei Qinghe tried her best to control her emotions.
"Ling'er is the most powerful. I will wait for Ling'er to successfully advance and protect me."
Although Wei Qinghe was exempted from the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering last time, she could imagine the pain it would cause.
Boom!
The thunderbolts struck again, this time three bolts of lightning struck together, cleaving a deep crater where Chu Ling'er was standing. Dust flew everywhere, and the thick stench of blood mixed with the soil made everyone's heart pound with fear.
"Ling'er!"
Wei Qinghe shouted and rushed straight into the deep pit, which was difficult to see.
Rumble... Several bolts of lightning struck again, the blinding silver light seemingly unquenchable.
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