Countless eyes stared at Linghe. Whether it was Yu Ziyuan, Fu Minghua and others, or Wu Ming, they all showed great attention at this moment. Even Qiu Fangyu, who was sitting at the head of Wu Ming, seemed to have some eyes flashed.

When Yu Linghe's hand touched the scriptures, it did not seem to cause any change at the beginning. However, in just a moment, a faint white luster began to rise from the scriptures. This light did not seem to be big, nor did it contain any huge power. However, anyone who sees this luster will have a faint fear from the depths of his heart.

Especially Yu Fangling, his face was the most solemn, and he held his hands in vain, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

This light did not spread out, but enveloped Linghe.

Yu Linghe's face was even more unpredictable, sometimes as calm as a mountain, sometimes as a sudden change as the wind. As his face changed, the white light on his body was even more turbulent, making people feel a sense of terror when they saw it.

Wu Ming's face had long become extremely exciting. The greater the fluctuation of the white light, the more strange his face became, and in the end he even showed a hint of surprise. His eyes at Yu Linghe seemed to be completely different, and he was no longer the same treatment, but with extreme appreciation and a little bit of burning heat.

"Hey……"

Yu Linghe suddenly shouted softly, and as his voice sounded, the light that enveloped him suddenly disappeared, and a more dazzling light lit up in the scriptures. However, after this light flashed, there were waves of trembling in the scriptures, as if someone was flipping.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what was going on. However, when they looked at Yu Linghe, they found that his face was not good-looking.

Yu Ziyuan stood up and said sternly: "My little brother!"

Yu Linghe raised his head like a dream. He looked at the scriptures in front of him deeply and said, "Sister, I'm fine."

He comforted his relatives, but he was extremely alert in his heart.

There must be ghosts in this scripture. The golden Buddha statue that appears in his sea of ​​consciousness has supreme majesty. If an ordinary believer suddenly encounters this situation, his mind will definitely be taken away. Although he will not die on the spot, he will probably become a Buddhist slave from now on.

Such a way to change from the source of consciousness is ten times more terrible than to eliminate **.

At this moment, he finally understood how terrifying this thin scripture was.

The treasure of the country is indeed extraordinary.

If he did not have the spiritual thoughts of Yin and Yang, and cooperated with the four great eyes, and those two darts containing two thirds of his spiritual power, then what would happen now... his body suddenly shivered, because when he thought about this, he actually felt extremely creepy.

Wuming stood up slowly, and he smiled and said, "Little donor, the old monk is polite." He actually took the initiative to bow to Yu Linghe.

Yu Linghe's face changed and he quickly stopped. At this moment, if possible, he would never want to deal with Buddhism again in his life.

Because in his heart, he was extremely afraid of the golden Buddha statue. This was even more frightening than the devil.

"Master, don't be too polite. You overestimate your ability and say goodbye." Yu Linghe said hurriedly, turned around and left.

However, Wu Ming's eyes were shining and he said, "Let's wait. The old monk saw that you have a connection with the Buddha, but I wonder if the little donor would be willing to convert to my Buddhism?"

Yu Linghe's steps staggered, and he was startled by these words.

He thought to himself that even if I am possessed by a demon, I would not want to have anything to do with you. Of course, this sentence is OK in my heart, but if I say it out, it will cause an uproar immediately.

He stopped and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a legacy, so I have a good intention."

"Amitabha." Wu Ming said unwillingly: "Little donor, if you are willing to convert to my Buddhism, the old monk will take the initiative to send this scripture to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, even Yu Fangling couldn't help but change his expression.

This scripture is a treasure of the country, and even he can only look up to it. Its value is even more incredible. But Wu Ming actually spoke up and wanted to give it to him, which shows how optimistic he is to Linghe. Ask yourself, if Wu Ming treats him like this, he will be very moved.

However, Yu Linghe's body suddenly shivered, and a hint of fear flashed across his face. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but this scripture is too powerful and not something that a boy can bear. I appreciate all the good intentions."

Seeing his treasure of the opposite country look like he avoids snakes and scorpions, Fu Minghuan and others cursed in their hearts.

Wu Ming opened his mouth and finally sighed helplessly. He said meaningfully: "Little donor, Buddhism pays attention to cause and condition. Since you have a fate with the Buddha, you may have a day to meet again in the future. Then, let's talk more about it."

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about it later." However, he was muttering in his heart. In the future, when I saw you Muhai Temple, I would take a detour. In short, I would never meet you again.

The scene that appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness just now scared him very much.

He even had a feeling that if his cultivation level was not a believer, but a few higher levels, the consequences might be completely different.

Because I am a believer, the power released by the scriptures is ultimately limited, and I am eventually attacked successfully by myself.

But if he is stronger, then when the power of the scriptures can enter the sea of ​​consciousness without restriction, he may not be able to absorb it!

Yu Linghe returned to the seat like he ran away, and there was still a hint of palpitations in his eyes.

Fu Minghuan's voice suddenly came over, and the sound was so low that it was like a worm.

"Why don't you agree?"

Yu Linghe was stunned, looked at Fu Minghuan with a strange look, and said softly: "Senior, do you want me to join Buddhism?"

If he was not mistaken, although the Fang family and the Buddhist sect have no mortal enemies, they seem to have their own fears, and there is no word for harmony. In fact, not only the Fang family, but the relationship between other forces in the cinema and the Buddhist sect is similar.

Although it is not a mortal enemy that can be beaten when we meet, it is never friendly.

Fu Minghua gave him a blank look and said, "Hmph, you can agree for the time being and regret it after you get the scriptures!"

Yu Linghe was stunned for a while, and her expression became more and more strange.

He never thought that Fu Minghuan would have such a naughty idea.

Fu Minghuan's face turned red by his eyes. The corners of her mouth gently pulled and she whispered: "The treasure of the country is the treasure of the country!"

Yu Linghe smiled bitterly, and even people like Fu Minghuan became useless for this treasure of the country.

In fact, if you have not been in the experience of being entered into the sea of ​​consciousness by the Golden Buddha, then Yu Linghe would never mind using such a slutty method to obtain this treasure.

However, he finally got rid of the power of the scriptures and asked him to hold the culprit in his hand again, and he did not have the courage to do so.

Yu Ziyuan frowned slightly and whispered: "Master, don't ruin my brother."

Fu Minghua waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I'm just talking casually." She looked at the scriptures on the table, sighed lightly, and said: "What a pity..."

Yu Ziyuan said in a deep voice: "Master. This scripture is a gambling thing. Once you win, you can win. Why do you have to make things difficult for me?"

Fu Minghuan smiled bitterly and said, "Zi Yuan, the two families have it, so how can they directly belong to the Fang family?" She changed her mind and said, "Besides, this thing has the magical function of calming the mind. If it can be held in your hand, it will be of great help to your practice."

Yu Linghe's face changed slightly, and she glanced at Fu Minghua suspiciously.

Is this useful for practice? Isn’t it a counterproductive effect...

Under the light of the golden Buddha, although you will be calm, you will silence and change your impression of Buddhism in your heart, and even give birth to admiration. Is such a Buddha light really a good thing?

Looking at Fu Minghuan and Yu Fangling with burning eyes, a thought suddenly surged in Yu Linghe's heart.

Could it be that these two people are also heard of and do not know the true secrets contained in the scriptures? Or, this scripture is too hidden, and there is another mystery in it.

Just as he was pondering, Yu Fangling laughed and said, "Okay, Wuming, do you want to use this scripture to gamble?"

Wu Ming nodded slightly and said, "That's right, please agree."

Yu Fangling's eyes flashed and said, "It's the one who took action on behalf of Muhai Temple, but is this guy next to you?"

Wu Ming chuckled and said, "That's right." He turned his head and said, "Let the fish and say hello to all donors."

Qiu Fangyu stood up, bowed to everyone, and said, "I have seen you seniors in Qiu Fangyu." His eyes turned and finally fell on Yu Linghe. However, this time his eyes were no longer ignoring, but instead he had a look of curiosity.

Yu Linghe glared over without showing any weakness, and the wisdom eyes in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly calculated.

The aura of this person is not very powerful, that is, the two-color believers are above and below. If Zhang Tandang did not break through in the temple, the aura of the two was almost the same. However, as Zhang Tandang was promoted to the three-color, he had already overwhelmed the other in terms of breath intensity.

It is understandable that Yu Fangling has such confidence.

"Okay, I agree!" Yu Fangling turned his head and said, "Madam Fang, what do you think?"

Fu Minghua said slowly: "I agree too."

At this moment, they only had one thought in their minds. No matter what the Buddhist sect is doing, this treasure of the founding country must be kept.

This is perhaps the so-called obsession with profit.

Even if they were wondering why Buddhism had to pay more attention next time, what was worthy of the large mine vein? But the treasure now has caused them to lose their basic judgment ability.

Wu Ming smiled slightly and said, "It's so good. Let the fish go!"

ps: Tomorrow is the last week of this month, I beg for monthly tickets.
Chapter completed!