"In other words, the Buddhist Pure Land can not only offset the inexplicable curse of the Holy Word of the Shoushan Clan, but also has the magical effect of quickly helping me recover."
"Damn it, did I save the galaxy in my previous life?"
"Or... is this Buddhist Pure Land really something left to me by Yuan Chen?"
"Hey, this favor is really great. You can be regarded as my master. Then I will try my best to take care of your daughter from now on. Oh, and my lonely and cold master wife..."
Chen Yan murmured softly and saw that his body had returned to its original height.
Then he quickly checked the most important parts, and the charming images of confidants twisting and moving their waists flashed in his mind, and his blood suddenly boiled.
"Oh, yes, it's restored."
"We have regained lost ground."
Chen Yan was in a good mood and looked up at the lintel of the ruined temple.
Jindu came in, and he wasn't particularly worried about things outside, so he simply stepped into the ruined temple.
It was still empty inside, and I felt a little shabby looking at the statements.
"How about putting a table and a bed here?"
"I have a bed anyway."
Chen Yan did it as soon as he thought of it, without thinking deeply about whether it was appropriate to put a dragon bed in the temple.
But soon he discovered that in this Buddhist pure land.
His Coiling Dragon Seal cannot be opened at all.
There is no way to put the bed here.
Regarding this, Chen Yan was not disappointed at all. It seemed that this was a normal operation.
After that, I walked to the lonely bookshelf and looked at the lonely "Sutra Pavilion". Hey, Sister Guanyin was really naughty. She said she would give me a Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but the result was a broken book that could not be opened. Could it be that
Do I still need to eat fast and recite the Buddha's name? I can only open it when I have a predestined relationship with the Buddha?
He flipped through it casually.
The next moment, a sudden change occurred.
A gap opened in the "Sutra Pavilion", and golden light shot out from inside. The majestic and solemn Buddhist sounds came out melodiously, filling the entire ruined temple. Chen Yan's pupils shrank, with a look of surprise on his face.
Opened.
It actually opened!
What is hidden inside?
He turned the page hard, and sure enough he opened the title page.
As golden light burst out, it slowly converged.
He turned to the first page.
There are only two words that catch my eye——
"Reincarnation"!
"Reincarnation?"
"What's the meaning?"
Chen Yan frowned and quickly turned to the second page, but he couldn't open it anymore.
Damn it, what do you mean?
Isn't this a monkey trick?
Who doesn’t know reincarnation? What’s the point of this?
Chen Yan complained angrily. He glanced twice and was about to close his eyes and continue looking for the treasure in the magma. Unexpectedly, the word "reincarnation" in front of him seemed to turn into a whirlpool, sucking his consciousness into it.
in.
A voice sounded in the sea of consciousness——
Samsara Buddha Seal, Red Lotus Shura;
Great Brahma, Six Paths of True Fire;
Bodhi is not a tree, and there is no Buddha in the old temple;
The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, the Nine Netherworlds, where the mind is at ease and the world is like a dream...
This sound kept repeating.
But every time it sounded, Chen Yan's heart was shaken and he had different feelings.
It's like going through thousands of lives, going through hundreds of reincarnations, searching for myself amidst the hustle and bustle.
I don't know how long it took.
As if he had gone through countless reincarnations, Chen Yan woke up from this strange state.
The recurring voice in my head finally disappeared.
He seemed to have walked through thousands of mountains and flowed through thousands of rivers, from the dead starry sky to the prosperous world of mortals, ups and downs for thousands of years, and finally saw the great road...