The little monk Wuzhen had a plump and round figure, but he moved very light and agile, like a flying feather flying quickly through the forest. Tang Yan and Alinda had to do their best not to be thrown far away.
Along the undulating mountain road, the three of them flew in and out of the thickest part of the forest, constantly changing their directions. Eventually, Tang Yan and Alinda were really confused and no longer deliberately recorded the trajectory, but just chased after them.
Enlightenment.
Wu Zhen seemed to have special guidance as he flew ahead with a smile on his face. He was always able to cleverly avoid the habitats of certain super monsters. He didn't even see the palace's pursuers along the way.
After browsing through more than a dozen towering mountain peaks in succession, the sky gradually darkened, and Wu Zhen stopped in a quiet valley.
Here there are thick bushes, criss-crossed tree roots, and vigorous old trees coexisting together. The ground is covered with thick dead leaves. There are also shabby huts looming deep in the valley, but they are all dilapidated. The whole valley is silent and dim, as if it has been hundreds of years.
It has not been visited.
The first time after entering the valley, Tang Yan's attention fell on a remote corner, which was overgrown with weeds and piled with messy stone sculptures. There were two-winged tigers roaring up to the sky, and three male lions looking forward to the wind.
, there is a three-eyed monkey walking like crazy, there is a dexterous crane holding beads and flapping its wings, each image is as smart as a living creature.
Under the attack of time, they have become dilapidated, some have broken wings, and some have broken heads. They are buried deep in the weeds, covered with moss and dust, and they look like stone tombs.
It's hard to imagine how they got here and how many years they have gone through.
The moment he saw them, Tang Yan felt a certain sense of familiarity and sadness deep in his heart, like a traveler who had been lost for a long time and finally found a familiar relative.
This feeling was very strange, but Tang Yan fell into a daze and walked over involuntarily.
"Tang Yan..." Alinda was about to call, but Wu Zhen interrupted softly.
"Everyone has his own opportunity, and this place belongs to him."
"Is this why you deliberately brought him here?"
"He led us here." A kind-hearted old man in linen walked slowly over. He looked ordinary, just like the grandpa next door in a mountain village, making people feel friendly and kind.
"Master." The chubby monk saluted respectfully.
Aelinda's heart skipped a beat and she looked at the old man approaching in surprise. She was always vigilant and didn't even notice when the other man appeared. What surprised her even more was that she couldn't detect any fluctuations in his spiritual power.
, as if they were really just ordinary people.
Master? Is this a powerful person from Chenyuan Pavilion?
The old man looked at Tang Yan's walking figure calmly, feeling a little sad and confused. After a long time, he sighed quietly: "Destiny is determined by fate, fate is determined by fate, everything is determined by heaven, and goodness is destiny."
"Master, my uncle has... passed away..." A trace of sadness flashed across the little fat monk's face.
The old man sighed quietly: "At least he left the Buddha's heart."
"Do you know Tang Yan?" Alinda felt confused. What on earth were these two monks talking about and what did they want to do?
"It was he who led us here to do what we should do. The female donor does not have to worry about it. Once we have this good relationship, we will leave on our own. The origin and fate are all determined by God."
Tang Yan walked into the group of stone carvings, and his fingertips lightly traced the broken stone carvings. Some ripples could not help but ripple deep in his heart. Golden lines began to emerge from the Dantian Qi sea, spreading towards the bones and acupuncture points all over his body.
At the same time, a Buddha seal clearly appeared in the center of the eyebrow, shining brightly.
"That's..." Alinda looked at the scene in front of her in surprise. Tang Yan's muscular body vaguely showed golden lines, which gradually spread and became clearer, climbing towards the center of the eyebrows as if they were alive.
On Tang Yan's bronze back, golden lines spread to form a vague outline, like a Buddha sitting cross-legged in meditation, exuding solemn majesty.
"That's...Master-uncle..." The little fat monk's body trembled slightly, and he stared at the blurry outline, his eyes flashed with a hint of haze, and he was lost for a moment. He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply, with a solemn expression.
"Sure enough...Sure enough...Senior Brother Dukong...I haven't seen him for ten years..." The old monk sighed quietly again and closed his eyes to cover up the sadness and memories.
Tang Yan didn't notice the changes in his body, didn't notice the golden brilliance, and was immersed in some mysterious realm. He continued to walk deep into the stone sculptures. As his fingertips passed one by one, the stone sculptures collapsed one after another and turned into pieces.
They turned into dust and dissipated silently in the space. In the end, only the two deepest stone sculptures remained.
A two-winged tiger looking up to the sky and roaring, and a broken butterfly dancing gracefully.
Tang Yan stood in front of them, lost his mind for a long time, nodded respectfully, and sat cross-legged in front of them. At this moment, two bright golden lights suddenly erupted from the stone sculptures, bright and gorgeous, like the scorching sun, completely covering Tang Yan
in.
At the same time, the sea of qi in the Dantian and the golden lines in the tendons immediately emitted a more dazzling brilliance, spreading and spreading at an accelerated rate as if given life, tightly connected together.
The air sea was filled with endless brilliance. At the deepest point below the sea surface, the bloody baby suddenly woke up from his deep sleep. He looked up at the sea with horrified eyes. After a moment of absence, a violent roar resounded through the bottom of the sea: "Old bald donkey, you are cruel enough.
!!You are cruel!! My ancestor misjudged you, and you actually led the people from Chenyuan Pavilion here!"
The blood doll struggled crazily, but the golden lines on the sea surface quickly rushed to the bottom of the sea, like golden swords, densely piercing the blood doll. In an instant, blood mist filled the air, roars continued, and a violent aura filled the air sea.
Deep inside, it was quickly purified by golden brilliance.
In the end, the golden chains on the blood doll disappeared, but golden runes were densely distributed. The originally chubby body became extremely thin, swayed weakly for a few times, and fell into a deep coma. There was only a trace of sorrow and resentment in the breath.
Echoing in the depths of the sea.
Tang Yan sat cross-legged among the weeds, concentrating on the golden runes that suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind, and refining the golden aura that filled his meridians with all his strength. After a moment, the tiger stone sculpture suddenly collapsed, and thousands of golden lights condensed into a substance that looked like a substance.
The '卍'-shaped Buddha seal is printed on Tang Yan's eyebrows.
A loud bang flashed through Tang Yan's mind, and the golden brilliance dissipated. It was as if he was in the endless starry sky, or immersed in the golden ocean. Countless strange creatures coexisted, whether they were mighty, manic, docile, light, whatever.
Natural enemies and foes all exist quietly in this strange space. Each creature has a clear mark of 'swastika' on its forehead, exuding the distant and profound brilliance of Buddha nature.
The Gang Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas plays out the birth and reincarnation of all things, gathers the good and pure thoughts of living beings, is always followed by the Buddha's seal, and is forever restrained by the Tiangang. It promotes the ancestral lineage of Ten Thousand Buddhas, promotes the new principles of the Gang Seal, and makes all beasts come into existence.
Then ten thousand Buddhas gather together, ten thousand seals gather together, then ten thousand gangsters converge!
This is a strange martial art that brings together thousands of Gang Seals. It absorbs the characteristics of thousands of demonic beasts and combines them with the Buddha's mark to derive ten thousand Gang Seals of different shapes - there are Tiger Seals derived from tigers, and there are Tiger Seals derived from tigers.
There are blazing sun seals derived from the blazing sun bird, sea-suppressing seals derived from whale sharks, and even life-and-death seals derived from dark creatures!
Thousands of Gang Seals, gathering all kinds of Dharma!
Each Gang Seal has its own characteristics, and is powerful because of the fusion of the 'Seal of Buddha'. After refining hundreds of types of Gang Seals, they can be softened and suppressed, and gathered into a hundred Buddha Gang Seals with the power to split mountains.
.After refining thousands of types of Gang Seals, it will have the power to move mountains and fill seas. After gathering thousands of types of Gang Seals, it will form the true Ten Thousand Beast Tiangang, which can suppress all evil in the event!
Tang Yan quietly realized, immersed in the state of selflessness, the golden Buddha seal invaded the bones bit by bit, and the golden brilliance emitted was also infiltrating the sea of qi and meridians, like a new transformation, slowly but powerfully
is proceeding.
Roar!! A tiger roar shook the air sea, and a golden-winged tiger appeared between the air sea and the chaotic space, roaring to the sky, unusually heroic and majestic. With the little refining of the Buddha's seal, as the golden color in the meridians
As the light gradually penetrated, the golden tiger also suppressed it little by little, and finally solidified there, guarding the edge of the air sea.
After a moment, the stone butterfly collapsed, and thousands of brilliance gathered into the mark of '卍', which disappeared into the center of Tang Yan's eyebrows, and the golden aura was poured into all the bones of the body. Above the Qi sea in Dantian, a huge golden butterfly danced, stirring the Qi sea.
The waves are rolling, mysterious and beautiful, exuding strange magic power that confuses all living beings. Likewise... As the Buddha Seal is slowly refined, this golden butterfly is suppressed in another direction, which is also the intersection between the sea of qi and the chaotic area.
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Tiger Seal! Ecstasy Seal!
Two seals appeared in his mind. Tang Yan concentrated on pursuing them, trying hard to get familiar with and comprehend them. One was fierce and domineering, and the other was light and charming. It was like the collision of two extremes, but it brought about a fusion like water and water.
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When the night sky was filled with stars and the crescent moon, the valley became silent, the glittering golden light all dissipated, and everything returned to silence. Tang Yan slowly woke up from his enlightenment and refining. The surroundings were dim and silent, with only the mottled moonlight passing through the branches of the trees.
After that, the chubby monk Wu Zhen stood in front of him with a smile, looking at himself carefully.
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