Chapter 152 Yun Xin, Lingyin Temple! Before the strange incident happened, Chen Lingyou had actually already informed his weird subordinates. The rich spiritual energy is naturally useful to the weird ones, and their absorption efficiency is far greater than that of ordinary psychics. After receiving advance notice, the monsters who were originally playing on their own found an open space nearby and began to concentrate on breaking through the realm. The benefits that this spiritual rain brought to Blue Star are self-evident. In less than an hour, almost all the psychics have broken through their realms and are moving towards the next stage. Among the billions of ordinary people, the lucky ones who gained supernatural powers because of the spiritual rain were delighted. This was a power that they could never be disappointed with... Humans are not the only protagonists of this spiritual war. Countless lives around the world are also being endowed with extraordinary abilities. Because they do not possess intelligence, the chances of some creatures acquiring extraordinary abilities are actually much lower than those of humans. This is also the reason why no large-scale local supernatural creatures appeared during the first phase of spiritual energy recovery. But the scale of this spiritual rain was incomparable to the past, so while countless animals and plants gained extraordinary powers, they also began to gradually show the rudiments of wisdom...
However, in this grand evolution, the most eye-catching places are still three places in the Canglan Empire that were not very eye-catching before... "When... when..." The dull and melodious sound spread for miles, bringing inexplicable peace to countless people. In an unknown temple, a shirtless figure was shaking a wooden pillar to hit a bronze bell in the heavy rain. The wooden pillar, which was more than five meters long and required two people to hold together, required at least a thousand pounds of force to push it. But in front of that figure, it was like a toy, being pushed up regularly and crashing into the huge bronze bell weighing dozens of tons. Seen from a distance, the young man ringing the bell seemed particularly small next to the two huge objects. But if there is a person with special abilities here, perhaps he would be surprised if he carefully felt it. This monk with shaved head, revealing a body of bronze muscular body, actually did not have any spiritual energy fluctuations at all. In other words, the young man who looks like a monk is just an ordinary person. I can do all this just by relying on the brute force of my body... It seemed that because of the sound of the bell, candles began to light up one after another in the originally dark temple. Soon, led by an energetic old abbot, more than a hundred young or middle-aged monks walked out from the backyard. If you count carefully, you will find that including the person who rang the bell, there are exactly 108 people in the entire temple. "Amitabha……" The old abbot in the lead led everyone to stand under the eaves, looking at the figure in the heavy rain, and a slightly old voice slowly came out. "Yun Xin, the Buddhist bell rang late at night. What big thing happened?" Yunxin is the Buddhist name of the monk who rings the bell in the courtyard. As for his name... These 108 people were orphans who were adopted into the temple when they were young. They only had Buddhist names but no real names...
Hearing the abbot's voice from afar, Yun Xin stopped ringing the bell. He walked with steady steps through the rain and came to the crowd. Only when the rain curtain between the two sides gradually thinned could the face of the person coming be seen clearly. Judging from his appearance alone, Monk Yunxin looked to be only about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he was already nearly meters tall. Although he had no hair, his resolute face gave him an extremely special temperament. If I have to use a word to describe it, there is only one word that comes to mind. Buddha!!! The first time you see Yun Xin, the word will pop into your mind involuntarily. "Amitabha" "I am Yunxin, the humble monk, nice to meet the abbot..." Just like his name, Yun Xin's tone of voice seemed to be free of any emotion, giving people a sense of indifference that was beyond the mundane world. After finishing speaking, Yun Xin slowly raised her head which had been slightly lowered. It was not until this moment that the old assistant in the lead suddenly discovered that the pupils of the young man in front of him actually showed a faint golden color! Without waiting for him to speak, Yun Xin slowly opened her mouth and stated the purpose of this trip in a serious manner. "Yun Xin has gathered the abbot and all the fellow disciples here tonight because of the strange changes in the world just now. I have received the Buddha's instructions!" If an ordinary person heard these words, they might think that Yun Xin was playing tricks and would not take it seriously. However, when the old abbot heard these words, his frail body began to tremble slightly. At this moment, there was an excitement that was difficult to conceal in those vicissitudes of life pupils. As if he couldn't believe it, he staggered forward into the rain, looked into Yun Xin's golden eyes again and asked. "Yun Xin, are you serious?" Noticing the old abbot's strangeness, Yun Xin's pupils revealed a little complexity, but he still nodded heavily. "Buddha, I dare not deceive you..." "Hahahaha!" Hearing the affirmative answer, the old abbot burst into tears of joy, and his skinny hands kept falling on Yun Xin's shoulders, patting them gently. At this moment, no one could tell whether the water in his eyes was rain... or tears... "Okay! Okay!" "Yun Xin, you are a good child. I will die without regrets if I hand over Lingyin Temple to you!" Hearing the old abbot's words, Yun Xin's body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of reluctance. But the old abbot's eyes showed just the opposite, only a smile of relief. Then, without waiting for Yun Xin to say anything, he pulled the other person in front of more than a hundred monks and shouted in a deafening voice. "From now on, Yun Xin will take over from me as the new abbot of Lingyin Temple!"
"After today, I will pass away. Anyone who disobeys the abbot's order will be expelled from Lingyin Temple. Do you understand?" There was no spiritual fluctuation from the old abbot either, but his words were accurately heard by everyone. For a moment, more than a hundred people in the entire temple showed sad expressions and nodded hurriedly to agree with the other party. After doing all this, the old abbot turned his gaze to Yun Xin beside him again, like a kind-hearted old man, and spoke kindly. "Yun Xin, since destiny has chosen you, from now on, you will have to shoulder the responsibility of saving the world..." "But our Lingyin Temple...is about to be born..." After saying this, the old abbot patted Yun Xin on the shoulder for the last time, then smiled with relief, and staggered away under hundreds of reluctant gazes, leaving behind only a desolate back. Everyone watched as the old host's figure completely disappeared. Yun Xin's eyes turned slightly red, but she gritted her teeth even more firmly. "My fellow disciples, the opportunity bestowed by the Buddha has arrived. Please follow me and bathe in the divine rain!" Upon hearing this, the remaining 107 people stepped into the heavy rain together. With Yun Xin at the center, everyone closed their eyes, clasped their hands together and sat in circles... Along with a loud thunder, a golden beam of light that just enveloped 108 people... fell from the sky! (End of this chapter)