As soon as he put his hands on the Buddha's palm, Lu Qian was stunned.
There is a world on the Buddha's palm. From the foot of the mountain, the Buddha's palm is only a few acres in size. It is bright and covered with several thatched cottages and not even a tree. But when I came up, I discovered that
Above this Buddha's palm, there is actually a vast expanse of thousands of miles, with mountains and rivers.
After that, the strange peaks are abrupt, shimmering with colorful Buddha lights, and the golden peaks are integrated into one, exuding an immortal charm. The peaks have a faint texture of glazed glass, and there are countless complicated patterns inside, just like the undercurrent ripples in the deep water of a large river.
, layer upon layer, revealing a strange aura.
Under this spiritual mountain, hundreds of flowers spit out their cores, the fragrance is astounding, green grass is everywhere, and there are bodhi trees with lush branches everywhere. These bodhi trees are thick and tall, like Vajra warriors stationed in all directions. The leaves are in the shape of
Golden green, each leaf has naturally grown slender and delicate words, recording the secret Buddhist scriptures one after another.
There are also Bodhi seeds on the Bodhi tree.
These bodhi seeds are different from those seen in the world of mortals. Each bodhi seed is as big as a mung bean or a broad bean, and the largest one can be as wide as the diameter of an adult's fist. It has a human-like eyebrows, hands, and feet.
The shapes of little novice monks, great monks, and Bodhisattvas and Arhats.
When these bodhi seeds were blown by the wind, they chanted Buddhist sutras in unison. The dense Sanskrit chanting turned into golden clouds and clouds visible to the naked eye, rolling around, which inexplicably made people feel calm and cooled the whole body.
These mountains, flowers, grass, and trees are just that.
At the foot of the mountain, among the trees, an extremely regular ancient temple, with hundreds of grand halls and pavilions in front, back, left, and right, is standing majestically. All the buildings in this ancient temple are in a simple and thick bronze color, and each palace is a majestic one.
The shape of the pavilion is extremely ancient and majestic, like Buddhas entrenched on the ground.
In some pavilions, there are cigarettes floating out, and there is a treasure light looming. Standing in the distance, Lu Qian can detect the subtle sounds of footsteps, voices, pages turning, and clothes rubbing in some pavilions. Obviously, there are sounds in this ancient temple.
There are a lot of people there.
That's all.
What surprised Lu Qian was that on the lintel of the main entrance of the ancient temple, there was a gold plaque hanging high, with four big characters written neatly in the middle - Daleiyin Temple!
Big thunder!
Big thunder!
A trace of extremely strange and complicated emotions welled up in Lu Qian's heart. He suddenly wanted to take off his clothes, use glue to cover himself with monkey hair, and get a stick to dance at the gate of the ancient temple.
Big thunder!
Big thunder!
How can this ancient temple be called this name?
Moreover, this plaque and the ancient temple are obviously not one and the same. Although the ancient temple is quite old, and every brick and tile has the charm of the vicissitudes of time, it is obvious that this tattered plaque is even older.
, older, more vicissitudes of life, the strong Buddhist charm exuded on the plaque is many times more majestic than the entire ancient temple covering an area of hundreds of miles!
At least, ten thousand times more than that!
This piece of plaque was beaten into tatters and was covered with sword holes and knife marks. The aura emanating from this broken plaque surpassed the entire ancient temple, the entire Buddha's palm, the entire mountain where the Buddha's remains were transformed, and even
The outside world is a small world with a strong atmosphere of mortal world.
"I am Buddha, compassionate!" Although he had resumed his layman's attire, Lu Qian suddenly saw this golden plaque. He still instinctively clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to the plaque, and paid homage.
This ancient temple, this Buddha's palm, this Buddha's remains, this world, Lu Qian is confident that he can catch up with the owner of all these relics in a very short period of time, relying on his own 'diligence in practice'.
But this plaque...
Lu Qian was sure that even if he was holding the Landa Buddha Fruit, even if he was sitting on the two secret treasures of unknown origin, the Taichu Mixing Pearl and the Three-Eyed Human Figure, even if he had countless adventures over the years, and because of Yin Yuan's relationship, he was passively eating
He has won a lot of money, but in the extremely long period of time in the future, he will not be able to catch up with the realm represented by this plaque!
The gap between him and the relic of the Buddha outside is about an ocean.
As long as Lu Qian strives to soar into the sky and stirs up the wind and clouds, he can cross the ocean and reach the realm that the Buddha's remains once reached.
But between this dilapidated plaque, Lu Qian and her were separated by an 'other shore'.
They had already reached the ‘other shore’, but Lu Qian didn’t even know how to get on the road.
The gap is so big that there is nothing to say.
Lu Qian duan kowtowed to the plaque and saluted uprightly, then sat cross-legged on the ground and recited a mantra in a low voice... Wasn't he from the Supreme Holy Heaven, Yuanling Heaven, Liangyi Heaven, or even Landa Buddha in this life?
The various Buddhist sutras I learned from the fruit are just one... one "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" from a previous life.
Inexplicably, Lu Qian wanted to recite this mantra in front of this plaque.
None of the other Buddhist scriptures and mantras he learned were 'worthy' of this plaque. Only this one, "Heart Sutra", which Lu Qian did not seek to understand in his previous life or in this life, Lu Qian felt was too right for this plaque.
.
As the mantra rang out, the beautiful girl stood beside Lu Qian with a smile and her hands behind her back. Her skin was as white as snow, and under her nearly transparent skin, white-gold flames could be seen faintly. She was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and looked at the patch of skin that still looked bright in the sun.
It was dark and dull, but I looked at the plaque that exuded Buddhist charm to the outside world all the time.
That plaque is a rare treasure.
But the girl didn't know the origin of the plaque. In short, after she and her companions inherited the ancient temple, they found the plaque in a corner of a pavilion in the ancient temple. Then, they thought it was good, so they took it
The plaque is hung in front of the ancient temple.
For many years, they had studied this plaque, but no matter what methods they used, the plaque had no response to their various magical powers and mystical tests.
But at this moment.
The plaque lit up.
The four big characters "Da Leiyin Temple" emitted bright golden light, and finally condensed into a wisp, landing squarely on the center of Lu Yi's eyebrows. Lu Yi's body shook, and the bones of Landa Buddha in his mind were ejected from the plaque.
As soon as the golden light shone on it, it immediately began to disintegrate.
The immeasurable Buddhist rhyme, immeasurable Tao, and immeasurable essence of Buddhism turned into wisps of spiritual light, which penetrated into Lu Qian's soul very actively and integrated into his body.
Landa Buddha, perfect inheritance.
The Landa Buddha of the past was a book, a tablet, and a recorded document. Lu Qian needed to work hard to read, search, learn, and analyze things that were useful to him.
But in the catalyst of this plaque...no, no, no...
Not catalytic.
It is a kind of 'supreme and irrefutable' 'legal decree', a 'person' that far exceeds the terrifying existence of Landa Buddha. Through some mysterious way that Lu Qian cannot understand and cannot describe, through the indescribable
The measurable time and space tore apart countless confusing barriers of cause and effect, and cast a ray of consciousness towards Lu Qian.
In fact, that incredible and terrifying existence may have fallen or been annihilated... But she still used such incredible means to have a moment of 'karmic involvement' with Lu Qian.
At this moment, the 'Taichu Mixed Pearl', which even Emperor Taichu, Emperor Taiyi, and Emperor Taiqu could not sense, detect, or see through, was lingering slightly, and its whole body emitted a dazzling brilliance.
That terrifying existence, through the obstruction of Lu Qian's body and mind, truly 'saw' the 'Tongzhu of Taichu'.
A faint aura grew from Lu Qian's mind. This aura merged with a ray of Lu Qian's soul, and then was gently and softly imprinted on the 'Taichu Mixed Bead'.
As a result, Lu Qian suddenly had a wonderful connection with the Taichu Hun Tong Pearl. Lu Qian suddenly had a magical feeling of using his arms and fingers, and the blood blended together - the Tai Chu Hun Tong Pearl, finally, truly, completely, and 'absolutely',
It became Lu Qian's "private possession".
With the blessing of that little spiritual light, the Taichu Hun Tong Pearl was completely bound to Lu Qian's soul, flesh and blood, and destiny.
She has completely become Lu Qian's possession. From then on, they will prosper together and suffer together... Well, that's wrong. It's better to mix with the pearls in the beginning, and Lu Qian will be better... If Lu Qian is hurt, he will be the first to do so.
Top it with the origin of Taichu Mixing Pearl!
What's even more strange is that under the 'order' of this 'law', at the gate of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, Lu Qian, who recited the Heart Sutra in addition to his previous life, completely controlled the Landa Buddha's fruition and clearly understood the Landa Buddha's fruition.
, absorbed the Landa Buddha fruit, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, completely penetrated the Landa Buddha fruit.
The entire Landa Buddha, all the dharma, all the ways, all the wisdom, and all the light, has transcended the constraints of cultivation, transcended the limitations of the realm, and has some incredible power to replace Lu Qian and 'complement' the original Lu Qian.
It takes a long time and countless energy to pursue all the 'prices' of the 'Landa Buddha Fruit', the supreme achievement of Taichu Heavenly Buddhism, so that Lu Qian can fully integrate the 'Landa Buddha' without any 'payment' on his own.
fruit'.
A grand and vast voice, full of incredible power, sounded in Lu Qian's ears.
This voice exploded directly in Lu Qian's mind and in the depths of his soul. It was like a divine thunder that opened up the world, tearing apart all the obstacles in Lu Qian's heart, soul, and wisdom, from the past and present life.
All confusion shattered all the fog and chaos around him, illuminating his spirit and body.
"Good!"
"You can come quickly!"
Six words were imprinted on the depths of Lu Qian's soul. It was a ray of information, a secret, a thread of cause and effect... Lu Qian slowly stood up and saluted deeply towards the plaque. A road emerged in front of him,
But with his current cultivation and current strength, he is not even qualified to embark on this path.
It's like a mortal has a golden avenue in front of him. When he is happily preparing to hit the road, he is helplessly aware that he is eight feet tall, and the roadbed of this golden avenue is one hundred and eight thousand miles high!
"Incredible!" Lu Qian smiled slightly, put down his hands, and looked at the girl in white standing beside him, with fair skin and peerless beauty: "This fellow Taoist... you are really gentle in your approach."
Lu Qian pointed at the bloody pimple on the back of his head that was still rising high.
The person who takes action uses very strong force, so that’s it.
The instrument he used to hit Lu Qian on the back of the head was at least an imperial weapon... Therefore, it had been a while since Lu Qian woke up in that brothel, but no matter how much Lu Qian mobilized his blood energy to wash away, the bloody pimple was still vivid
Standing on the back of his head.
Well, Lu Qian integrated the Landa Buddha fruit and obtained countless Buddhist essences.
But this kind of improvement is based on knowledge, foundation, wisdom, and spirituality. It has nothing to do with his cultivation or his physical strength.
Therefore, the back of the head, which should be swollen, is still swollen.
Lu Qian looked at the girl in white who was smiling with a little annoyance: "In Yunchaling, under such circumstances, the old Xiong Zun and Qing Emperor are risking their lives. If you want to take away Prince Yuanxu, I will definitely cooperate with you fully.
.Why bother knocking someone behind your back?"
The girl smiled, waved her right hand, and a wisp of white-gold divine flames spurted out, turning into a fire mirror in the void.
The mirror light shone, revealing a small valley with an exquisite Zen temple. Ahu and a group of old brothers who followed Lu Qian to Yunchaling were meditating in the Zen temple with a bitter look on their faces. Beside them, there was someone
A thin, middle-aged Zen master with a shaved head was holding a ruler in his hand and was walking around Ahu and his group.
Occasionally, a Tiger Master would twist his body and fart. Without saying a word, the Zen Master would put a ruler on their heads, leaving bright red marks on their heads.
"We will also bring your people out." The girl smiled and said, "So, can fellow Taoist Lu Qian solve this case?"
Lu Qian flicked the bloody pimple on the back of his head and nodded with a smile: "That's good, but if you have the chance, you must get to know the heroic man who took action... Well, you are going to rescue Prince Yuanfu? King Qiu Gui is also your rescuer.
Let’s go, I can see that your loyalty is really not trivial...but why did you bring me here?”
Lu Qian looked at the girl with a smile: "Is it possible that you want to recruit me into your gang?"
The girl looked at Lu Qian in surprise, with a playful smile, and looked Lu Qian up and down: "Dao Lu Qian is friendly and alert... but we all... underestimated fellow Taoist. Well, please
Come in, how about trying the Zen tea here?"
The mountain behind this Great Leiyin Temple is called Lingshan.
The name of this mountain gave Lu Qian an inexplicable urge to be covered in monkey hair and dance with a stick at the mountain gate...
On the top of Lingshan Mountain, there is a small pavilion, which is extremely spacious and high-rise. It is bright on all sides and has an excellent scenery. A gentle breeze blows by, and several young novice monks light the fire, boil water and make tea, and are very busy.
Lu Qian and the girl in white sat opposite each other in the pavilion. The tea had not been served yet, but there were several fruit snacks to go with the tea on the table.
Desserts are the most common plum blossom cakes, lotus cakes, osmanthus cakes and the like. They have no aura or spirituality. They are ordinary worldly flour, rice noodles, various powders, plus icing sugar, honey, petals, and pollen.
Made of similar materials.
Even in the secular world, the craftsmanship of these cakes can only be regarded as ordinary.
It is probably the level of cooking skills that an ordinary housewife in a small town can hone after spending more than ten years in the kitchen. Although it is a bit crude and simple, it is full of the fireworks of worldly life. And this wisp of fireworks
The touching and enlightening feelings that Qi brings to people cannot be matched by the exquisite refreshments used by the Linghu family and Emperor Tai Zhen.
There are also some colorful fruit plates, which would be even better.
Lake lotus roots, water chestnuts, lotus seeds, and horse hooves were all just dug out of the water and fields, washed a little with spring water, and then brought out. They were all ordinary worldly goods, not spiritual materials, and there was no one.
Taking it can make people soar instantly.
However, this kind of food made Lu Qian inexplicably fill his heart with a solemn and sacred sense of ritual.
It was "stuck", and there were still water drops hanging on it after breaking off one. There were even a few bits of mud near the lotus root joints that had not been wiped clean. Lu Qian wiped it with his sleeve, "stuck, scratched" and gnawed happily.
Lu Qian suddenly understood why in Liangyi Heaven, such a great Buddhist power as Baoguang Merit Buddha, with such a noble status, he always said "stuck, slap, slap" without any cover in front of his disciples.
Nibbling on various melon seeds, snacks, cakes and fresh fruits.
The Hu lotus root is crisp in the mouth and has a refreshing taste. The fresh and sweet juice slowly slides into the throat, giving Lu Qian a feeling that he is indeed still alive like a mortal.
The red dust is full of fireworks!
This lotus root has residue when it enters the mouth and abdomen. Unlike those spiritual objects and divine products, after entering the abdomen, it directly turns into Tao Yun, spiritual power, and turns into a stream of heat, nourishing the whole body mightily.
When the lotus root entered his abdomen, there was a lot of residue. Some of Lu Qian's internal organs and intestines and stomach, which had long been stagnant and belonged to 'mortal' body functions, suddenly started to move... The internal organs began to peristaltic, and the intestines and stomach began to secrete gastric juice, bile, and pancreatic juice.
Intestinal juice... wraps up these residues and polishes and dissolves them bit by bit.
In Lu Qian's stomach and intestines, the villi that had long been almost 'petrified' like zombies began to wave rapidly, and extremely small pipes gradually became unblocked. From the lotus root, bit by bit, for Lu Qian now
, the already completely 'insignificant' nutrients began to be sucked into Lu Qian's body bit by bit along these extremely small channels.
The nutrients contained in this lotus root were not even qualified for Lu Qian to 'absorb and utilize'.
It's like a battle fortress that is cast entirely from a special alloy. You have to fill it with some components made of 'softwood'... This is completely useless, but harmful.
These meager, feeble, insignificant nutrients circulated in Lu Qian's body, and no body tissue was willing to accept it. Therefore, Lu Qian's body was like a nuclear fusion reactor, instantly absorbing these nutrients.
It was incinerated, decomposed, and turned into an extremely tiny wisp of energy. After being whirled by the divine soul gold, it disappeared without a trace.
Lu Qian remained silent, quietly comprehending his 'suddenly alive body'.
This mouthful of lotus root gave Lu Qian a strange feeling of being truly alive... He was still a 'creature' of flesh and blood. He had not yet become a pure creature made up of 'functional components' and 'energy systems'.
'Training Tools', 'War Machines'.
He grabbed another piece of osmanthus cake and ate it slowly.
The cake is a bit throaty.
The materials and craftsmanship are all ordinary, and the taste is naturally ordinary. The osmanthus in the osmanthus cake is not even cooked well, and there is a trace of "noisy" moisture in the sweetness that should not be there.
However, from the cakes, Lu Qian tasted a seriousness and piety towards food, a worldly mortal's flexibility and strength for survival, a kind of tenacity to live a down-to-earth life no matter what happened, and even
Is it...'paranoia'?
'Paranoid' is a derogatory term and should not be used here.
But Lu Qian thought of his previous life... In his previous life, it was so difficult to live a 'paranoid' and 'stubborn' life, and he couldn't get what he asked for... At that time, every minute, every second, as long as he could live,
They are all so vivid and real, and every second of "living" is like a red-hot iron that can leave an extremely deep mark on one's life trajectory.
And in this life... since when did you, just, become, floating?
In the ice and snow, pick up Ahu to start?
When Ah Hu takes good care of his body and subdues one tiger master after another?
When Baihutang was established, the tiger men wielded machetes and sticks and conquered one street after another.
When your private treasury goes from being able to starve a mouse to death, to having tens or hundreds of millions of copper coins, silver, and gold ingots?
When you got acquainted with the Buddhist cultivators of the Great Vajra Monastery and officially entered the path of cultivation?
Well, what is the name of the old master at the Great Vajra Temple?
What are the names of those Buddhist cultivators from the Supreme Holy Heaven, those civil and military ministers who once served in the Yin Dynasty, the great general who once had all the power in the world, and the Queen Mother who made trouble in the harem?
Even more, is the title he received from Yinyuan called 'Weiyang Lord' or some other title?
In Yuanlingtian, what is the name of the sect that you established?
In Liangyi Heaven, how many of my disciples, former followers, former party members, thugs, lackeys, and disciples do I still remember?
Before Loulan City ascended to the supreme Taichu Heaven, the things he had experienced, the people he had experienced, the obstacles and even stormy seas in his life... were like the forgotten nightmare after suddenly waking up on a summer night, forgetting
Lost, drifted, far away, lost, lost in the lake, gone without knowing...
Countless thoughts flashed through Lu Qian's mind.
Previous life.
this life.
past.
Now.
Finally, solidly and solidly, we landed at ‘this moment’.
He smiled and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand. His internal organs squirmed and made a thunderous sound. His body functions were completely mobilized and vividly alive, like a real "flesh and blood creature", a "big living person"
'It started functioning as it should.
No longer a powerful monk.
He is no longer an aloof and untainted ‘Buddhist monk’.
"Just now, in that brothel, King Qiu Gui said that we should recreate the world of mortals." Lu Qian smiled and licked the powder and sugar of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake stuck to his fingers, and looked at the girl: "His words seemed to have a meaning.
. Dare to ask, who are the girls and all the girls’ comrades, and what are their actions?”
The girl smiled and looked at the tea fruits and melons that Lu Qian had touched with satisfaction.
