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Chapter 423 The Past

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    The old voice sounded too helpless, and there was really nothing that could be done to Miao Jiu.

    Alas ~ shame  This little thing is not an individual!

    How can anyone cry when he cannot find good fortune?

    Didn't you still do something?  Why did he turn around and start crying aggrievedly? He even cried while eating. Who are you greedy for?  They don't act like the same one.

    He had reason to suspect that this little guy was crying here just to deceive him. He looked like he had been greatly wronged, crying like someone who had been cheated out of money.

    The ancient temple is shrouded in the light of Buddha, and the singing of Zen has stopped. In the three ancient temples, there seems to be a sacred appearance from ancient times. The stone statues of the ancient Buddha are extremely extraordinary, giving people a feeling that they will be resurrected at any time, as if they are sleeping quietly.

    And the copper tower still exudes brilliance, showing that it is extraordinary and has good fortune.

    Now, there is only one cat in the whole ancient temple, Miaojiu. The other young monks have gone to seek fortune, but he cannot enter.

    "Wow" Finally, Miao Jiu stopped crying and became quiet while eating small dried fish. While eating, she spread her spiritual thoughts and said: "I'm young, don't lie to me, I know it.  My good fortune is very deep, how could it be possible that my fate would be gone if I just said goodbye?"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Miaojiu¡¯s eyes, which are full of spirituality and have tears, are now shining, and it is obvious that she does not believe it.

    Meow Jiu¡¯s heart became brighter, her expression was suspicious, her eyes were clever, and her little face was quite proud.

    Although I am naive, I am not stupid.

    ????????? Bah~ I¡¯m not stupid, I¡¯m as witty as a demon!

    "" The old voice was silent for a while, and said faintly: "What have you done that you don't have a clear idea of? Are you still blessed?"

    "I didn't think I could get some fresh air by moving out" Miaojiu finished eating the dried fish and felt a little uneasy at the words, feeling guilty. After all, the other person was an old senior who had lived for who knows how many years.  .

    But soon, he straightened up.

    "Alas, senior, you can't say that." Miao Jiu was not happy to say that she had no luck. She had an image of "you are talking about me, and I will cry for you", and her little mouth was smooth.  It collapsed.

    "Alas~" The old voice let out a long sigh again, feeling like my head was spinning.

    Where did this come from?

    Mingjiu is not like Mingjiu. How can Mingjiu be so sexy!

    "You are a little special" The old voice sounded in Miao Jiu's mind again.

    This time, he seemed to be looking at Miao Jiu carefully.

    "Thank you for the compliment, senior." Miao Jiu smiled shyly, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment. How could he praise a cat like this?

    ¡°¡­¡± The old voice was truly speechless.

    Am I complimenting you?

    After a long time, the old voice did not sound, and the ancient palace was filled with auspicious colors, like golden clouds floating, but Miao Jiu couldn't wait any longer. The problem of him not being able to enter the copper tower has not been solved yet.

    Thinking like this, Miaojiu looked at the stone Buddha with a pious expression, and called out in a low voice: "Senior, senior, are you still there, senior?"

    "I'm here." After a long time, the old voice sounded calmly. Miao Jiu opened her mouth to respond. It was rare that this time the old voice continued to appear in Miao Jiu's mind.

    He is too old, and his mind no, there is no such thing anymore. He is a trace locked by time. He has been in peace for a long time, and he just watches the flowers blooming and fading in front of the temple. In the end, the flowers wither and the grass fades.  Can't make him fluctuate.

    But Miaojiu really made him helpless, and he actually contacted Miaojiu proactively.

    The key point is that this little thing is quite strange. There is no cause and effect on it. It is so clean!  And I don¡¯t know where he had cultivated such strong merits and aspirations, which contained the most pious blessings. It was so vast that some holy monks walking in the world could not compare with him.

    Could it be that this little thing saved a dark and ominous ethnic group?

    ¡°Moreover, he also felt several powerful marks.

    In the haze, something seems to exist.

    This is a good idea for cultivating Buddhism, but it is a bit out of tune.

    "Little thing, your fate with that pagoda has been exhausted. You have already obtained the fate of Buddha. There is no need to force it." The old voice continued to sound, and he did not force it. In fact, he had passed away long ago. Time is too long.  A long time ago, some thoughts would arise in the past, but now there are no ripples at all, just saying this again.

    Meow Jiu suppressed everything she wanted to say.

    What does this mean?

    Not??I'm going into the tower!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Miao Jiu, suddenly realized that even if he was not allowed in, what could he do?  Did they force their way in?

    Although he may have some special means to get in, but now that "people" are watching, it is difficult to use, and he may make others unhappy. After all, he is an existence that has experienced the baptism of time and has an immortal spirit that can still speak normally.

    So, it can¡¯t be done!

    So, Miao Jiu realized that he really couldn't do anything, so he pursed his lips and his eyes flashed, looking aggrieved.

    "" The old voice also had a dark look on its face at this time. This little thing must have been testing him before, but now he is aggrieved. What kind of trouble is that!

    "Don't cry!" He shouted to stop.

    "Meow~!" Meow Jiu shut up obediently, but still looked at the stone Buddha with resentful eyes, with an innocent look on her face.

    "Where did I get the fate of Buddha?"

    Plaques, floor tiles, doors

    Did you forget what you did again?

    No, the old voice took in a breath of immortality. He suddenly felt that he was thousands of years younger. This little thing is so capable!

    Meow Jiu also realized something, his face froze, and he smiled coquettishly, but it was a little complicated. This was not the Buddhist fate he thought!

    Finally, I still have something to eat.

    The old voice gave off the hallucination of feeling tired.

    "The thing is in your sea of ????consciousness." In the end, he was helpless and helpless, and a faint bell sounded in the ancient temple.

    That golden light rushing into your sea of ??consciousness is fake, right?

    You didn¡¯t realize it?

    If I had known earlier, I wouldn¡¯t have put so much effort into explaining it in a straightforward and simple way.

    "Really?" Miao Jiu was confused, her mind sank into the sea of ??consciousness, and she looked inside herself. The calm and waveless sea of ??consciousness was vast and boundless, and the visualized nine peaks were floating on the sea of ??consciousness.

    In addition, a pale golden relic is floating on the sea of ??consciousness.

    This relic is as big as a walnut. It has no light and no shine. It looks like an ordinary relic. However, when Miao Jiu took a closer look, he seemed to feel endless magic.

    There is a vague figure on the relic. It is the compassionate Buddha, but it exudes the breath of time. After looking carefully, Miao Jiu showed a shocked face.

    He seemed to see the river of time flowing backwards, as if there was a Supreme Being looking back. Just a quick glance, the light and shadow overflowed, the river of time dissipated, the Buddha was no longer the Buddha, that was a scripture!

    A supreme scripture!

    "It's over! It's over!"

    Feeling something in her heart, Miao Jiu subconsciously said the name of this scripture. For a moment, everything was silent, and time showed signs of stopping. In the ancient temple, only Miao Jiu's voice echoed.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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