In the morning light, a spring rain fell one after another in Jiankang City.

There are many Buddhist temples and temples in Jiankang City.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and in the mist and rain, these temples look even more peaceful.

In a small temple, a monk held a copper oil pot and pushed open the door into the main hall.

There is an ancient Buddha in the main hall of this temple.

This ancient Buddha is not a common wooden one, but a stone Buddha.

In front of the stone Buddha are several ancient bronze lamps burning.

Adding lamp oil and trimming the wick are what this monk must do every night and early morning.

There seems to be no difference from the past.

However, when the monk had just put down the oil pot in front of the case and picked up the scissors before reaching out to the wicks in the oil lamps, he felt something strange.

The flame of the oil lamp was still there, but his eyes were slightly brighter.

The oil lamp gave off a faint green light.

This light does not come from the burning wick, but from the bronze lamp itself.

A layer of hazy light full of ancient charm spreads out from the surface of the bronze lamp without any warning, and that atmosphere is softer than the spring rain outside.

The monk didn't know what was happening and he was shocked.

In the next moment, his breathing stopped.

The stone Buddha in front of him also began to glow.

The stone Buddha is gray-black. This stone Buddha has existed in this temple for unknown years. It is also unknown how many generations of monks and pilgrims have chanted sutras and burned incense in front of this stone Buddha. There has never been any

exception.

However, today, with the glow of the several ancient bronze lamps, the surface of the stone Buddha also began to glow.

The monk rubbed his eyes and made sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

The surface of the gray-black stone Buddha is also radiant with green light.

A soft and deliberately radiant light filled the entire temple. When his entire body was bathed in this light, the monk even seemed to vaguely hear a grand chanting sound.

In Jiankang City in the morning light, the green lanterns and stone Buddhas in this temple were the first to emit strange phenomena, but it was definitely not the only place where strange phenomena occurred. In the next few breaths, many

In the courtyards of Buddhist temples, even in many abandoned ancient temples, even in some simple Buddhist niches at the corners of many streets and alleys, and in the homes of ordinary people, strange phenomena began to appear.

Some ancient objects are glowing, some are making sounds, and some entire pine tree leaves are rustling in the absence of wind.

It seems that there is an unexpected Buddha light that envelopes the city, causing many ancient objects to react.

Monks with good cultivation in many temples know that some holy miracle must be happening, and the mysterious fluctuations of vitality even resonate wonderfully with the breath contained in the deepest parts of these ancient objects.

But even they were unable to determine where this miracle occurred at this time.

In the side courtyard of the Jingyuan in the center of the lake, Taoist Yuan looked at something in his hand with a solemn expression, his eyes gradually glowing with splendor.

What he holds in his hand is a string of Buddhist beads.

This is a Buddhist bead made from a string of fish bones.

This string of Buddhist beads is a sacred object of the Tantric Sect of Huamou Kingdom, and he brought it out together with the Golden Body of Maharaja. However, although he was sure that this sacred object had the powerful field power of the Buddhist sect, even with his cultivation level,

After leaving Huamou Country, he continued to gain enlightenment, but he gained nothing.

At this time, the string of prayer beads in his hand was also glowing.

It has nothing to do with his true energy.

The brilliance of the string of Buddha beads in his hand was flowing, and the brilliance was like fish scales. The brilliance continued to flow, forming more than ten simple Sanskrit characters.

A wonderful field force was generated around this string of beads and his body.

It's just that this field power has nothing to do with him, it only comes from the traction of the Qi machine in the Jingyuan.

Even the original Taoist cannot sense the vitality of many stars, but he can be sure that at this time, there are countless stars that even he cannot sense, flying gracefully throughout Jiankang City.

I don’t know which temple it started from. Even if I don’t know that the center of this holy miracle originated from the Jingyuan in the middle of the lake, the devout monks in the temple know that this is the aura of the Buddha’s power being awakened, which is close to the power of the Buddha.

Enlightenment, so some people started chanting sutras with great joy.

More and more temples were filled with chanting.

The whole city seemed to be bathed in the sound of joyful chanting.

Among the many graceful Buddha lights, there are some stars that cannot be seen in the human world. They even bloom like flowers in the soft light and then disappear quickly.

…

In the quiet courtyard in the middle of the lake, Xiao Yan looked at Lin Yi in front of him and smiled.

After entering the quiet courtyard in the middle of the lake, he controlled his intake of heaven and earth to the minimum requirements. Even his food intake was reduced to the minimum requirements like those ascetics.

He had not deliberately replenished the real energy in his body. When Lin Yi arrived, the real energy in his body was decreasing day by day. Eventually, he would become as dry as an oil lamp without adding new oil.

After using the Secret Technique of Proverbs for several days, the true energy in his Qi Sea was finally exhausted, and the Qi Sea was so dry that he couldn't even feel it.

At this time, he was like an old man with all his true energy, an ordinary old man who was even physically weak.

However, when the last trace of true energy in his body flowed cleanly, he did not feel reluctant to give up. Instead, he felt that the thing that bound him the most had completely disappeared. When he felt that a grand miracle began to evolve in Lin Yi's body, he began to fall into

In unprecedented peace and joy.

Although there was no breath of true energy in his hands, there was a strange light gathering and stars surging in his hands, like a holy lotus blooming.

This is Lin Yi's practice, but it is also his practice.

He sensed that the energy of the stars in Lin Yi's body was wonderfully converging, and he had begun to witness the perfection of Lin Yi's practice. For him, after experiencing countless ups and downs, he also defeated his inner demons and began to witness

Your own final perfection.

For him at this time, anyone's life is a wonderful journey, and although his journey has not yet reached the end, he has already seen the scenery he wanted to see.

Spring is infinitely beautiful, and the most beautiful thing is the world.

What really makes him calm and happy is not that he helps Lin Yi gain more power to protect the world, but that he confirms his own awakening, his own struggle and forgiveness, and the process of finally being freed from being trapped in his inner demons.

Many people have learned many useful principles from it.

He truly understands that the great powers of the Buddhist sect and their pursuit of self-cultivation can influence how many people around them they pursue.
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