Ultra-Order Mage, Starting from The Awakening of Thunders Affinity

That Baijingshan towers into the clouds. Smoke billows from the mountains. Every now and then some birds fly by. If you look closely, you can see that there will be several squirrels in the jungle.

At this time, Su Chen and Ning Xue were in this Baijing Temple. Walk aimlessly.

"Boom~"

A crisp bell rang. Pulling Su Chen's thoughts back. Su Chen said, "I don't know why, as soon as I set foot in this Baijing Temple, I feel as if my heart is very peaceful, all my troubles are gone, it's really a peaceful place.

Condensed snow on the side. Hearing Su Chen say this, he also opened his mouth and said. : "Yes! In this noisy Baijing City, this Baijing Temple is probably the only quiet place.

Walking along the stone road of Baijing Temple, before reaching the end, Su Chen turned a corner, and Su Chen found a towering tree planted in front of the steps that continued to spread up the mountain. This tree is extremely tall, and there are countless red cloth strips hanging on the tree. The breeze blew, and the red cloth on the branch fluttered in the wind.

Su Chen looked at the towering tree tied with red cloth strips, looked at Ningxue next to him and asked, "What tree is this?

Hearing Su Chen ask Ningxue like this, he thought about it and replied: "It should be a wishing tree. I see it every time I come here, but "Seven-Three-Zero" never cared about it. Look at the red cloth tied to the tree. There is also writing on the strip.

Su Chen took a few steps forward and came under the tree. He reached out and grabbed a red cloth strip that was blowing in the wind. The red cloth was written with four big characters "Successful in school", and the owner's name was written on the corner of the red cloth. , Su Chen nodded, looked back at Ningxue and replied, "It seems to be a wishing tree, do you have any wishes? Why don't we write one too?

Ningxue thought for a while: "Alright."

Su Chen looked around and took a wooden table next to it. There was a red cloth on the table, a pair of scissors and a pen beside it.

Please take a few steps forward and take out the red cloth, turn your head to look at Ningxue and say, "Come here and write your wish." Then cut out two pieces of the red cloth with scissors.

Su Chen picked up the pen and quickly wrote on the red cloth. Prosperous and prosperous, the country is prosperous and strong, and then turned around and walked towards the towering tree.

After Su Chen hung his red cloth on the tree and turned around, Ningxue walked slowly under the tree, put up his feet, and hung the red cloth in his hand on the tree. Su Chen asked with some doubts: "This towering tree is so high, why is there so much red cloth on it? How did they hang it?"

Condensed snow padded feet. Binding his own red cloth, he said without looking back: "The red cloth on top was thrown from below. These people seem to think that the higher their wishes are, the easier it will be to achieve, but they don't know that they Higher, but not firm.39

As soon as the voice fell, a breeze was blowing, and a piece of red cloth hanging at the top of the tree was blown up by the wind and drifted into the distance with the wind. Gradually, the red cloth drifted down the mountain with the breeze.

Su Chen nodded understandingly. After Ningxue hung up the wish, the two continued to walk to the top of the mountain. Ningxue on the side said: "There is also a Tibetan scripture pavilion on the mountain, let's go up and take a look."

Su Chen nodded and followed Ning Xue along the stairs to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion on the top of the mountain. Looking at Ningxue in front of him, Su Chen was a little dazed. Su Chen thought to himself: "Since I came to Baijingcheng, Ningxue has always taken good care of myself. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in my heart.

The two walked a short distance to the front of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Su Chen raised his head and looked at the towering Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Filled with incense sticks from pilgrims, the air is filled with the smell of incense.

Since it was still early, there were not many pilgrims on the mountain. Ningxue and Su Chen walked to the door, and Ningxue stretched out her hand to open the door of the Sutras Pavilion and the two stepped into the Tibetan Sutras Pavilion.

In the center of the Sutra Collection Pavilion stands a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara. Su Chen and Ning Xue walked a few steps to kneel in front of the Guanyin statue, and each took three incense sticks. Then he turned around in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Su Chen asked suspiciously: "Why is this hall called the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion, but there is no scripture in it?

Ningxue glanced back, Su Chen replied: "The bottom floor is the Avalokitesvara statue. On weekdays, people come to kneel to worship and make a wish, and the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is upstairs."

Hearing Ningxue's words, Su Chen nodded.

Ningxue looked at Su Chen who was standing in the same place and couldn't help asking. : "What's the matter Su Chen, do you want to go up and have a look? If you want to go up and take a look, just come with me. I come here often, and the last time I entered the Sutra Collection Pavilion was two years ago."

After finishing speaking, Ning Xue turned around and walked towards the corner of the hall. Su Chen followed behind and saw a small staircase in the corner leading to the second floor.

The two walked carefully up the stairs, which were so small that they could only accommodate one person's body. Qin Shi didn't follow Ningxue for a long time, and he only felt that his eyes were bright, and he saw the floor in front of him. There are bookshelves, and the bookshelves are full of scriptures. The entire hall is extremely huge, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the collection of books is ten thousand volumes. Su Chen walked up the steps in a few steps, came to the ground, looked at the huge scripture library, turned his head and asked, "Is there so many scriptures here in Ningxue that ordinary people can come here casually?"

Ning Xue responded while walking inward: "Of course not, it seems that ordinary people are not allowed to come up here, but I came up unintentionally two years ago and found that there is an old monk here. If you want to come in the future, you can come up at any time.”

Su Chen nodded and followed behind Ningxue, while walking and looking at the scriptures on the bookshelves on both sides, these scriptures were neat and spotless, Su Chen couldn't help but be a little curious. In such a huge hall, these scriptures have no dust at all, and it seems that someone cleans them every day.

"Amitabha! The two benefactors, I don't know what is going on here." An old monk folded his hands and suddenly appeared in front of Su Chen and Ningxue.

The old student Ningxue hurriedly folded his hands and responded, "Master, this is my friend and I coming here to ask for something."

The old man put his hands together. He asked: "I don't know what happened to the female benefactor. The monks take compassion as their heart. If the poor monk can fulfill the female benefactor, the poor monk will definitely not refuse.

Ning Xue put her hands together and bowed to the old monk reverently and said: "My friend was seriously injured a few days ago, and now he has a hidden disease. I came with him to this Buddhist scriptures pavilion and wanted to ask the monk about the treatment. Method?

The young man who heard this couldn't help but be stunned. Unexpectedly, this Ningxue is always thinking about the dissipation of her own power, and she can't help but feel warm in her heart..0

Hearing the words, the eminent monk on the opposite side folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha, everything in the world has a cause and effect, how can you know the blessings and misfortunes when you lose your horse, the poor monk sees that this donor has a profound source of blessings, and he will do something in the future. Turning bad luck into good luck, turning a crisis into a safe one.35

After finishing speaking, the old monk turned around and stretched out his hand: "There are many scriptures in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, maybe there are two donors who want to inquire about things. The two donors ask, and the old monk has to go upstairs to clean up, so I'm sorry. "After speaking, the old man turned around and walked to a corner of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, picked up a broom and walked upstairs slowly.

Condensed Snow stood still. After a quiet moment, he turned his head to Su Chen and said, "Let's look here and see if there are any medical books about Origin Energy in the scriptures here. 39

Hearing Ningxue's words, Su Chen nodded. In fact, Su Chen didn't take it to heart, nor did he have any hope.

People with abilities are rare in the world, and those whose source power dissipates are even rarer. It is estimated that the probability of being recorded is not high, but Su Chen didn't want to refute Ning Xue's interest, so the two rummaged through the bookshelf in the bookstore.

Su Chen came to the quaint bookshelf in front of him. There are stacks of scriptures on the bookshelf made of black sandalwood in front of him, and there is not a trace of dust on the bookshelf. These scriptures look simple and atmospheric, and they must have a long history and have been stored for a long time.

Su Chen picked up a few scriptures at random, and saw that it was written on it. With the word "Heart Sutra", Su Chen opened the book. Looking at the words inside, I couldn't help but meditate in my heart, I felt relaxed and happy, and the whole person became quiet. Su Chen couldn't help but sigh that this sutra must have been written by someone with a high level of Buddhism. Close the scriptures in your hands and place them neatly on the bookshelf. Su Chen turned around and continued to circle around the bookshelf, looking at the sights.

"Huh? 35

Suddenly Su Chen's eyes narrowed, and he saw that the entire scriptures in the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion were neatly stacked on the bookshelf, and at the top of the bookshelf in front of him, there was a solitary book that was taken out and poked aside.

Su Chen is not only a little curious, as if you saw a spring in the desert with 0.9. Su Chen couldn't help but wonder. : "Why is this book so peculiar that it was thrown aside alone."

Su Chen stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to take the golden book above.

"Su Chen, come here! Come and see!" There was Ning Xue's exclamation from behind, Su Chen hurriedly retracted his hand, turned and ran towards Ning Xue and asked, "What's the matter? What happened?"

Freezing snow. Holding a green scripture book in his arms, he shouted excitedly towards Su Chen: "Look at this book, there is actually a record about the collapse of the source.

Hearing Ning Xue's words, he couldn't help being a little surprised. He picked up the green scripture book in his hand and read it carefully. Sure enough, this book recorded the general details about Yuanli. At this time, what surprised Su Chen most was why this An ordinary temple will actually record things about the power of the power user. Thinking of this, Su Chen and Ningxue couldn't help but stare at each other.

Ningxue asked in a low voice, "Do you think it will be possible?

"Shh!..." Su Chen stretched out his hand and hurriedly reminded Ningxue to mute his voice, looked left and right, then leaned into Ningxue's ear and whispered: "I'm afraid this Baijing Temple is not as simple as we imagined, this temple is set in the middle There are masters..."