Qin Wentian looked around, his figure started to move, wanting to see what was in this deserted holy courtyard.
This space was very wide, silent, and there was an ancient castle. Qin Wentian stepped into it, and huge stones seemed to be cast into natural stone pillars, standing in the castle, as high as a hundred feet, which made Qin Wentian feel a strange feeling.
The simple and glorious momentum, although deserted, makes people feel mysterious and atmospheric.
Stepping inside, the deserted old castle seems to have stairs, leading up to the sky. Every old stone pillar seems to show off its majesty. Qin Wentian actually has a faint feeling in this old castle.
A sense of piety, this feeling is very wonderful, and it arises spontaneously.
Stepping into the castle, he walked into a central hall, surrounded by stone walls. It was still old and outdated, like a dilapidated temple. Qin Wentian walked forward step by step. There was a huge ancient character engraved there - Zhen
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The real characters were very big, and seemed to contain a magical aura. Qin Wentian faintly felt a burst of light falling on him, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing there. The mysterious feeling disappeared in an instant, and when he looked again
The real words are still so ordinary and unremarkable.
Qin Wentian looked around again, but there was nothing there. Even the castle had holes. The light came in, and it was very bright. There was a vague feeling of suddenness, but he couldn't grasp that feeling.
"Really, why is there only one word?" Qin Wentian murmured. In this castle, there is nothing but this one word.
He flashed out of the castle and headed towards other places. However, he found that this space was really deserted and very large. After walking for several days with the magic weapon of immortal weapons, he still couldn't get out. He only occasionally
We can see a few trees, towering ancient trees that will not wither even in this barren land.
"You can't really be tricked, can you?" Qin Wentian cursed in his heart, why did he feel like he had walked out of a void of fairy sea and came to the land, but this land was no different from the fairy sea.
Could it be that if he is asked to repeat what he did in the Immortal Sea again, what is the meaning of all this?
"No, there must be something wrong. I have entered the Tiandao Holy Court, and I have also discovered the illusion. I have seen through the immortal sea and it is not the sea. It is the rule. I just came here. The Tiandao Holy Court will not let me fall into the same situation again."
Qin Wentian said in his heart that the place of cultivation that Emperor Changqing wanted to send him to, a place that could cause shock to powerful people from all over the Immortal Realm, a place where the Immortal Kings and powerful men rushed in like crazy, must be the Tiandao Holy Academy that opened an era.
It won't be so boring.
So since he is here, there must be a reason for him to be here.
"Truth, truth-seeking, is it because I have solved the mystery of the Immortal Sea that I was sent here to seek truth?" Qin Wentian whispered. He raised his head and looked into nothingness and asked, "Is this the intention?"
There was no more sound coming from the void, and Qin Wentian cursed secretly, wondering whether the guy who had talked to him before really existed here.
After a while, Qin Wentian gave up and had no intention of asking the other party anymore. He recalled the wonderful feeling he had when he was in the castle before, which actually made him faintly feel the power of Buddhism.
The power of Buddhism has always been mysterious and powerful, difficult to fathom, and it is often understood through Zen techniques.
Could it be that there is Buddhism’s Zen secret in it?
Qin Wentian thought that the way he crossed the Immortal Sea was because he had understood the secret of the Immortal Sea.
The Tao is transformed and the rules are there. Where did the sea come from? The Immortal Sea is not a sea; the Immortal Sea has no boundaries, and there is no Immortal Sea in the first place; I am already in the Holy Courtyard, where else do I need to go; what he has understood before and the words he has spoken,
As well as understanding the mysteries of the Immortal Sea, and understanding it carefully, there seems to be a faint feeling of Zen.
Could this be the reason why I entered this place?
The more Qin Wentian thought about it, the more likely it became that he felt it was very possible. Finally, he smiled bitterly. It seemed that he needed to unravel the true word before he could see the truth.
"Let's go." Qin Wentian drove the immortal soldiers, like a bolt of lightning, galloping through the desolate space, and returned to the place where the old castle was again. This time, he slowly stepped into it, and felt the castle.
I tried every breath to realize this feeling, and finally came to the central ancient hall of the castle and walked in front of the true word again.
"True, what kind of mystery is hidden in the word truth." Qin Wentian thought to himself, and he felt it carefully. He closed his eyes and released his immortal thoughts, hoping to find that wonderful feeling.
Occasionally, Qin Wentian would vaguely feel that artistic conception, but it was elusive and seemed difficult to grasp.
Now Qin Wentian has been practicing for many years, and he knows that practicing is not something that can be achieved overnight. As his cultivation improves, his character becomes more and more extraordinary, and he can endure his temper and practice the path he thinks is right, even if he eventually finds out that
If you make a mistake, you still have time to start over.
Qin Wentian just sat in the ancient castle, facing this ancient character all day long, practicing for a year. His cultivation level has not improved at all, but he is still immersed in it. If it were before, Qin Wentian would
I'm afraid it's difficult to do.
On this day, Qin Wentian opened his eyes.
I meditated for a year, facing an ancient character.
"It is said in ancient books that powerful Buddhists can meditate facing an empty wall for thousands of years and understand the meaning of Zen. Today I have been meditating for a year. I have read this word. Although it is not thorough, I can get a glimpse of it." Qin Wentian
He whispered in a low voice, his mood was peaceful and there was no trace of anxiety.
"Seeking truth and seeking truth, can you see through illusions, and do you reflect on yourself and see through yourself." Qin Wentian murmured, and he closed his eyes again, trying to see himself through.
Qin Wentian thought a lot about why he practiced steadfastly, because mediocre people cannot control their fate and cannot even protect the people around them. Back then, the Qin Mansion in Tianyong City experienced many hardships and finally solved it with strength; between him and Mo Qingcheng
, almost separated by life and death, they also have enough strength to come together. In the Immortal Realm, the Dongsheng Immortal Emperor relied on his strength to forcefully launch the Immortal King War in the particle world. Many innocent people died tragically. Tianlan Immortal Kingdom was bullied into Changqing.
In the fairy kingdom, the princess is asked to marry.
From the time he was born, he didn't know where his parents were or whether they were alive or dead. He only knew that there was a blood feud. All of these were the motivation for his cultivation.
In this world, the weak are humble and their lives are like grass.
There is no doubt that the desire to become stronger is something that no one can shake. This is true.
He thought of his relatives, his friends, and his own character.
He also thought about his own bloodline, his ability to practice, his star soul and the Immortal Platform.
On this day, he started from each ability that he was good at, and carefully understood himself and his spiritual path along the way.
In the desolate space, no one seems to care about the passage of time.
Three years have passed since Qin Wentian stepped here from the Immortal Sea, but Qin Wentian seemed to have no feeling.
On this day, he sat cross-legged under an ancient tree in a desolate space, with dazzling runic lights blooming all over his body. The body that combined blood, immortal and demon refining and other powers was like the body of a god and demon, as if it were indestructible.
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The current physical body was originally created by Qin Wentian from his time in the ancient emperor's city. Later, he set foot on the Immortal Platform and forged a perfect physical body again. Later, he entered the ancient mountain behind Shenshou Villa and realized the divine spirit.
In front of that golden body, the hand sublimated again and transformed again and again.
To this day, this body is already very perfect, especially when the power of God's Hand is activated, it is like a divine body, which was created by integrating Qin Wentian's various powers. Qin Wentian is even confident that his body is more perfect than his.
The Immaculate Saint Immortal Platform is not bad at all, and it is unparalleled in the Immortal Realm.
Another day, Qin Wentian released his Immortal Platform in a deserted place. His Immortal Platform was perfect, without a single flaw, and could be transformed at will, equipped with the power of the Star Soul attribute, and emit all kinds of tyrannical power.
He can make Perfect Immortal Terrace evolve into a roc pattern, making him seem to be possessed by the roc, unleashing the roc's offensive technique in the cauldron, which is infinitely powerful.
Day by day, although Qin Wentian's realm has not improved, his strength has become stronger little by little. His introspection and understanding of himself can also continue to make him stronger and make various abilities more perfect.
Qin Wentian would often return to the ancient palace in the center of the castle, sit alone, face the word "truth", close his eyes and practice hard, comprehending a little bit every day.
Occasionally, Qin Wentian would miss Qing'er and Qingcheng, and wonder if his friends were okay.
Qin Wentian didn't know when he would be able to see them, but now he could only explore carefully and follow this path of seeking truth.
The desolate land does not know the Spring and Autumn Period, and even Qin Wentian gradually forgot about time.
On this day, the true characters engraved there faintly released a ray of immortal brilliance. The simple yet mysterious true characters gradually became brighter and looked very extraordinary.
Qin Wentian still closed his eyes, his mind was not distracted, as if he was unaware of the changes, but as the light became brighter and brighter, it was imprinted on the dim walls. On those ordinary walls, at this moment, there was a faint glow.
The light of the rune shines brightly.
Little by little, little by little...until, the light shines brightly, and all the walls are covered with golden Buddhist light, containing infinite characters, as if they are about to float out.
What's even more dazzling is that the real characters seem to be really floating out of the wall, like regular fonts, like avenue fonts, streaks of talisman light, printed directly on Qin Wentian's body and rushing into his mind.
Wisps of wonderful sounds suddenly sounded, like the Sanskrit sounds of the avenue. The space turned into a three-dimensional space, with endless characters and light patterns crisscrossing each other. At this moment, this simple and unpretentious ancient temple was releasing unparalleled Buddha light, accompanied by those Sanskrit sounds.
Entering Qin Wentian's mind, there seemed to be endless ancient characters floating in his mind, which were extremely mysterious.
At this moment, Qin Wentian understood that the path he had taken over the years had always been the right one, and he had never made a mistake. Today, he finally completed a qualitative change.
"Is this the supreme power of Buddhism?" Qin Wentian's heart was shaken. At this moment, he had a feeling that the complexity of this wonderful power could be vaguely comparable to the hand of God!