Just when Long Yu was still wondering whether he should go in, some gold foil floated out from the temple. Long Yu instinctively drew out his sword and got ready for battle.
The floating gold foil stopped in front of Long Yu and formed the font:
We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, so why be afraid of ghosts in the temple.
"This is......"
"Buddhists always talk about fate, and what he means is that you are a destined person." Cangyue explained, "It should be the people in the temple who let you in. Don't be afraid of any danger."
"There are so many people in the world, how could they have a predestined relationship with me? My master once said before his death that Buddhists always hate people who kill. My hands are already stained with blood. Based on this alone, I am afraid that I have nothing to do with the Buddha." Family destiny is a bit far-fetched." Long Yu shook his head, not thinking that in broad daylight, he would be involved in something he didn't understand for no reason.
Long Yu's audible answer seemed to be heard, and the original gold foil changed into another line of words:
The direction you hold your sword towards is not an evil path, and you will not go against your wishes if you return to peace for all eternity.
Long Yu was slightly touched when he saw these words. This time, Long Yu could understand the meaning without Zang Yue's explanation.
But before Long Yu could fully understand it, a new gold leaf appeared again:
Red and blue are not one's true path, and streams and rivers are not enemies of others' paths.
This time, neither Can Yue nor Long Yu understood the deeper meaning.
But I heard a voice coming from inside the temple: "Young hero, you have arrived at the door. The door is open to welcome guests. Why don't you come in?"
Long Yu was stunned, still hesitant. Many times of life and death made the current Long Yu have to doubt.
"If I kill you, you will already be dead in the wilderness." The voice in the temple was as calm as water, as if he had read through Long Yu's mind.
"Go in and have a look. Don't you want to see what a Buddhist temple looks like?" Long Yu said.
"Okay, he can suddenly pull you to the temple gate. If he really wants to kill you, it will probably be within a snap of his fingers."
Long Yu stepped in:
This temple seems to be a forgotten corner of the world. Looking from a distance, Long Yu felt that the yellow walls and black tiles of the temple were shining in the sun, making it even more ancient and mysterious.
Now walking along the stone road, Long Yu found that the architectural styles of the temple were diverse, integrating the essence of Buddhist architecture that Ye Shaoqiu told Long Yu before.
The last time Long Yu entered a Buddhist temple was when Ye Shaoqiu took Long Yu there before his death.
In front of the temple is a tall mountain gate, inlaid with exquisite wood carvings and stone carvings, telling various Buddhist stories.
Behind the mountain gate is the spacious Mahavira Hall, which houses a huge Buddha statue. The murals behind the Buddha statue depict the scene of the Paradise, which is colorful and fascinating.
On the left and right sides of the Main Hall are the bell tower and the drum tower respectively. The simple copper bells and wooden drums stand there, looking solemn and mysterious.
After walking through the stone steps and arriving at the back of the temple, Long Yu saw a unique scripture-storing pavilion.
The architectural style of the Sutra Pavilion is elegant and simple, and the green glazed tiles sparkle in the sun, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility. The pavilion collects a large number of Buddhist classics and is the spiritual core of the temple.
However, this temple with its profound historical heritage and diverse architectural styles has always been empty.
No monks, no believers...
Perhaps usually only the sound of wind and rain echo on the ancient stone floor.
The courtyard is deep, with yellow walls and green tiles silently telling their own stories in the sunshine, as if waiting for something.
Perhaps it is its emptiness that makes this temple so charming. It is a pure land in the world and a haven for the soul. You can find inner peace here and find peace in the world.
Here, Long Yu suddenly felt that he could face himself and the world alone, and feel the tranquility of the years. This kind of sudden relaxation has almost never felt like this in recent times.
There are many roads in this temple, which are complicated. Long Yu twists and turns, but there is no place where the gold foil flies.
Along another road, when you look up, there is a simple pagoda standing in front of you.
With its simplest form and simplest appearance, it stands on the ground, giving people a sense of tranquility and deep beauty.
This pagoda is built entirely of pure white marble. There is no gorgeous decoration on the surface, only the traces of vicissitudes left by time.
The texture of the marble is austere yet noble, contrasting sharply with the surrounding fields. The tower is about seven stories high, with each floor being square and gradually shrinking upwards, forming a stable and harmonious appearance.
On the surface of the pagoda, various Buddhist symbols and patterns are engraved, which are simple but full of profound meaning. These patterns, reflected in the marble, appear simple and solemn, as if telling the profound history and rich stories of Buddhism.
The edges of each symbol and pattern have been finely polished to look smooth and rounded, avoiding any offense to Buddhist beliefs.
The top of the pagoda is a small golden dome, which shines with golden light in the sun. This golden dome is the focus of the entire pagoda and a symbol of spiritual power. Its brilliant light seems to guide people to find inner peace and tranquility.
Perhaps as the surrounding fields change color with the seasons, the pagoda remains a constant watcher of the land. No matter the spring flowers, autumn moon, summer sunshine or winter snow and frost, nothing can change the firmness and tranquility of the pagoda. It sits there quietly, as if it is a guardian, silently listening to the cycle of the four seasons.
If night comes, the moonlight shines on the pagoda, making it dreamlike. The shadow of the pagoda is projected on the surrounding land, forming a mysterious and beautiful picture. At this time, you will feel a deep peace and tranquility, as if all your worries and worries have been washed away by this simple pagoda and have disappeared without a trace.
This simple pagoda has no gorgeous decorations or tall scale, only the deep tranquility and solemnity. It is a symbol of faith, a haven for the soul, and a carrier of endless history and culture. Long Yu felt that here, people could find inner peace, awe of life, and hope for the future.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." Long Yu heard the sound of running water here, "Is there a river? Is there a river on this mountain peak?"
Following the sound, Long Yu found a winding river hidden in a dense bamboo forest.
The river seems to originate from a higher peak further away and flows through the bamboo forest, glowing with a light turquoise color. The river is crystal clear, fish are playing, the gurgling water and the rustling of bamboo leaves are intertwined, like a beautiful natural symphony.
In this beautiful symphony, Long Yu embarks on a journey upstream along the river bank.
In the process of countercurrent, Long Yu's inner activities gradually became richer. While admiring the clearness of the river and the greenness of the bamboo forest, he felt the breath of nature, as if he was looking for inner peace and balance. However, in this tranquility, he also felt unprecedented loneliness and isolation. This loneliness does not come from the outside world, but from deep inside, reminding him of various experiences in life.
In deep thought, Long Yu continued to swim upstream. Gradually, he heard the roar of the waterfall and saw the river water pouring down from a high place into a deep pit, forming a crystal clear pool.
The pool is surrounded by green trees, and the water is as green as jade, contrasting with the surrounding bamboo forest. Long Yu was deeply attracted by this beautiful scene and couldn't help but marvel at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
Standing by the pool, Long Yu was immersed in the embrace of nature. He felt his own insignificance, and at the same time he was full of new knowledge and understanding of life. He knows that only by facing life's challenges bravely can he find inner peace and strength. And this pool is a reflection of his innermost being, peaceful and full of power.
Looking at the reflection in the pool, listening to the wind blowing in the bamboo forest and the sound of the falling water hitting the waterfall, Long Yu's sword was suspended beside him: "The water doesn't fight, let it take its course, but it can flow far away, right... ..”
Cangyue was also quiet at this time, concentrating on exploring the surroundings for Long Yu to prevent unnecessary danger.
When the mark in the soul lit up, Long Yu seemed to understand something, but he seemed to understand nothing.
"Let nature take its course, but don't change your mind; flowers fall intentionally and water flows ruthlessly, but often, the flowers will still fall again..." Suddenly the bells in the temple rang, accompanied by the same words as in front of the temple. sound.
And this sentence made Long Yu's touch deepen, and the mark in the soul began to slowly condense. The feeling of touching the avenue, the mental state of being between heaven and earth, is also very nourishing for the soul.
At this time, where Long Yu was, there was a real natural scene, both inside and outside, and the power of Long Yu's soul was slowly increasing.
The reason why Long Yu couldn't understand the third sword path controlled by ordinary spiritual power was because the eleven avenues were already the limit of the soul.
But now the improvement of the soul has given the carrying space of the twelfth avenue.
The bell rings and the road is completed!
In the third kendo, the chain of persistence in the kendo begins to extend!
The Yin-Yang Divine Code was opened again, and the appearance of the twelfth avenue caused the original distribution of avenue marks to change:
The two kendo marks supporting the Yin Yang Divine Code rose to the same height as the other nine marks.
After that, the eleven marks slowly rotated, leaving the position of the twelfth avenue mark!
The qi of the sword is constantly generated with Long Yu as the center, and once again resonates with the eternal star morning.
The moment the origin came into the world, the mountain peak outside Baicang City suddenly turned into dust!
The Yin and Yang Divine Code is still guiding Long Yu's swordsmanship towards the third level!
When the third level of persistent swordsmanship was fully formed, Long Yu's domain changed again!
The phantoms of three great swords are in the center:
The objects produced by the avenue of Yin, the avenue of Yang, the avenue of life and the avenue of death appear on one side of the avenue of killing;
The objects produced by Thunder Avenue, Rainwater Avenue, Golden Crow Avenue and Guiyue Avenue appeared on the side of Guardian Avenue.
And under the persistent swordsmanship, it is reincarnation!
