Ji Qingchan stretched out the sleeves of her robe and took off the large black robe that enveloped her. A mysterious clear light appeared in the depths of her pupils, and her cold and ethereal voice sounded even better in the quiet dark room: "Now I know this. There are so many secrets, Ji Yuenian, according to your temperament, how long can I continue to accompany you?"
Without the concealment of the black robe, the girl's celestial beauty that could sink a fish into a moon was revealed.
In the trembling dim candlelight, the beauty is like a flame.
Ji Yuenian was still stripping away the source energy from the obsidian ore. It was not until he took the trace of obsidian source energy in his hand that he looked sideways at Ji Qingchan and said softly: "The body ghost is born from the rain of celestial phenomena, it is water. For living beings, the second catastrophe among the three major catastrophes is the fire catastrophe, which is called the 'Calamity of Gouhuo Xuanji'."
The young girl brushed her neon sleeves and robe, and the mysterious light of the celestial phenomena faintly diffused into her fingers. Her clear and beautiful voice became lower and lower, and said: "I was born because of you. I owe you such a huge debt since I was born." Cause and effect, even if you are in catastrophe for your sake, it is considered appropriate, but..."
"Just what?"
Ji Yuenian burned the piece of obsidian ore into crumbs, took out the obsidian source energy, and asked softly.
Ji Qingchan smiled softly, the mysterious light circling between his fingers became more and more intense, but he fell silent.
After an unknown amount of time, the candlelight in the dark room trembled more and more violently. Even through the triple door, the roar of the strong wind above could still be vaguely heard.
"Ji Yuenian," the girl danced lightly with her bare hands, weaving the stream of mysterious light entwined between her fingers into the shadow of a small beast, "I was born from the binding of the Yuanjing Immortal Talisman. By coincidence, he was born with an extra innate magical power, which is called 'Spirit Binding'."
After saying this, she pulled the sleeves of Ji Yuenian's robe, her soft and warm fingertips brushed his wrist, and pulled out a trace of illusory light and shadow from the snow jade bead chain.
The illusory light and shadow twisted and trembled, and she pressed it directly into the little beast's phantom's eyebrows.
Ji Qingchan held the phantom of the little beast in her arms, stared at it blankly for a while, and then said: "If I die one day, let it accompany you for me."
Under the connection of her body and ghost origin, the snow jade bead chain at Ji Yuenian's wrist trembled slightly, and an irresistible force of absorption swept over it, sucking the phantom of the little beast into the depths of the bead chain.
Ji Yuenian was silent for a moment and said, "You are born with a clear mind, and you should understand the cause and effect relationship between you and me more clearly."
The girl leaned a little closer and smiled sweetly: "If that's the case, then why don't you dare to look at me?"
Ji Yuenian's eyes were calm, and he waved his sleeves to gather all the obsidian energy in one place, and said softly: "My current state of mind has not yet reached a state of transcendence. You are so beautiful, and you are even vaguely separated from the mundane world." The appearance, if one day, it really gives rise to more or less reluctance to let go, which is not what I want."
"Is this why I don't want you to get close to me?"
A beautiful red glow appeared in the depths of Ji Qingchan's eyes. She gritted her teeth and moved Zhen's head closer. The crystal clear white earlobes were already stained with a little blush, and her jet-black hair fell down. On Ji Yuenian's shoulders, "Even if you kill me, what can you do?"
Above the dark room, the blazing wind was howling and raging, and the strange screaming sound of Feng Huan was faintly transmitted into the depths of the soul.
The candlelight flickered in the dark room, but there was a reassuring silence.
The good-smelling fragrance of the girl's hair filled her mouth and nose, and her complicated emotions were not hidden at all at this time, and they were all revealed in front of Ji Yuenian.
Ji Yuenian didn't look at her, but stretched out his sleeves to grab the wooden carving of True Lord Arhat, and gently closed his eyes.
"If this is the case, then the true practice of deep Prajnaparamita lasts for a long time, and the true five aggregates are all empty. They do not fall into the self-appearance, human appearance, sentient beings' appearance, and longevity. This is called the empty appearance of all dharmas..."
After an unknown amount of time, Ji Yue opened her eyes at the end of the year, and only the coldness and abyss remained in her eyes, which were also vaguely covered by heavy fog, hiding all her true emotions in an unknown place.
"Ji Qingchan."
The girl was playing with candles on the edge of the dark room. When she heard the call, she whispered: "Are you awake?"
Ji Yueliang nodded lightly and said, "From now on, you need to cover yourself with a black robe."
The girl didn't seem surprised by this and just nodded without saying much.
The dark light gathered together, forming a wide black robe on top of her colorful soft skirt.
Ji Yuenian took the light group condensed from the obsidian source energy and said: "The great road can be seen in the subtle meaning. These obsidian ores were born at the edge of the underground energy veins. Although their value is not as good as Yuanshi and Lingyu. , but there are other spiritual resources that are irreplaceable."
The figure under the black robe was silent for a moment and said, "What do you want to do?"
Ji Yuenian waved his sleeves and condensed a ball of imperial water divine light, and said: "I have been born for more than nine hundred years, but I have almost never dabbled in alchemy, curses, forbidden formations, weapon refining, and talismans. All dharmas are accessible, but if one can cultivate all dharmas, it will also have the effect of unifying all dharmas."
Ji Qingchan looked at the azure blue light in his hand and seemed to have a guess, saying, "You want to use these obsidian ores to refine magic weapons?"
"The great way is to turn decay into magic," Ji Yuenyan smiled, "Obsidian ore is inferior ore, but under the tempering of Dongxu True Fire, the quality of this Obsidian Source Qi has reached the extreme. Barely refining a pure Yang magic weapon."
His mind was clear, his golden soul trembled slightly, and ancient true spiritual memories surged through him.
…
The walls of true and false realms are illusory and blurred, countless stars come and go, and countless fates and causes are connected with each other, creating a vast picture as vast as a sea of smoke.
In the inaccessible place outside the painting, there are countless worlds like this vast and magnificent painting, like the insignificant gravel of the Ganges, piled up layer by layer under the rotating poles surrounding the holy mountain, carrying Facing this mysterious world that is simply unimaginable.
Sumeru Holy Mountain.
At the bottom of the rotating heavy pole surrounding the Holy Mountain, under the surge of countless picture worlds, the power of destiny as vast as the sky surged in, condensing into a bright light and shadow that gradually became clear.
The light and shadow of luck gradually solidified, revealing its true appearance.
It was a girl wearing a brocade lotus-petal satin skirt.
After she appeared, countless terrifying auras surged out from under the immeasurable world, and one terrifying creature after another descended, hiding in the wheel of heavy poles and quietly looking down at her.
These creatures that appear one after another are so terrifying that with just a flick of a finger, they can wipe out an entire small world.
The girl didn't have the slightest fear, she just stood quietly at the bottom of the blurred wall and said with a chuckle: "Is this a spiritual mountain?"
After a long silence, an unimaginably powerful creature finally stood up, looked down at the girl wearing a brocade lotus-petal satin skirt, and said: "There are countless worlds in the wheel of rotation at the bottom of the Holy Mountain of Sumeru. You If you can get through the heavy pole of the wheel, you will naturally reach the Lingshan Mountain."
The Holy Mountain of Sumeru is located at the westernmost point between heaven and earth.
And on the top of the Sumeru Holy Mountain, which is as vast and great as the sky, above the heavy pole of the wheel, is the birthplace of the origin of Buddhism.
Lingshan.
The girl chuckled and said: "The picture worlds in the wheel are as countless as the gravels of the Ganges. It is almost impossible for the creatures between heaven and earth to survive this mysterious world."
The terrifying creature that just spoke stood quietly between the wheel poles and said: "Since you know it, just go back. The Lingshan Heavenly Realm is the holy place of the Origin Sect, and it is not something you can pry into."
The smile in the girl's eyes became stronger, but there was a hint of teasing, and she said: "But I am not something that a vulgar person like you can guess."
Hearing this, the creature couldn't help but feel a little angry. As the huge merit light curtain behind its head trembled, several small worlds collapsed.
The girl didn't pay attention to Him, but looked up at the vast and endless wheel of wheels, and said softly: "To create something out of nothing is the way of the heart."
While the lotus petal satin skirt was dancing, she took one step forward and climbed up the stairs from the bottom of the blur of true and false.
Something is created out of nothing, and a lotus is born step by step.
There was a reaction between heaven and earth, and as the bells and drums rang together, the supreme Sanskrit sound entered my ears.
The Buddha who condensed the Whirling Path Fruit looked blankly, looking intently at the girl who was crossing the wheel-turning pole with her empty mind. Tears fell involuntarily in her eyes, and even the Whirling Dao Fruit collapsed. Seeing signs of brokenness, he murmured: "The so-called heart way, could it be..."
More Daoguo Buddha looked at the girl without saying a word, not showing any emotion in his expression.
She emerged from nothingness and became the focus of all living beings amid the magnificent and vast rotating poles.
boom!
The sound of Sanskrit penetrates the ears and spreads throughout the world!
The thirty-three realms of heaven, the four major continents, the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the realm of the Kunlun Sage, the sacred realm of Yaochi, the Netherworld Fengdu, the seventy-two holy places, the thirty-six upper spiritual caves, the blessed land of heaven, the stars in the sky, the sun and moon gods, and the spiritual platform Fangcun Mountain, the realm of six realms of rotation, the nine realms of innate immortal spirits...
Between the vast and infinite heaven and earth, countless ancient eyes are looking towards the sacred mountain Xumi at the West Pole.
She finally crossed the wheel and climbed to Lingshan Mountain.
After countless meetings, you awakened the silent Buddha with your mind, and countless creatures in the world sang your praises.
"Wherever my mind is, I am wherever my body is."
A girl wearing a brocade lotus-petal satin skirt whispered softly.
The place where Sanskrit music comes to the world, chanting reaches the ears, and the light of Buddha shines through is the spiritual mountain.
Daleiyin Temple.
The girl looked up at the countless stone steps in front of the temple and chuckled: "In this vast world, there are so many living beings, but only your way can make me feel a little stir."
Her pride is beyond words.
The sun and the moon rotated around, the fog was gray, but in the blink of an eye, countless years had passed.
The days and nights of the human world pass by gently, the morning bells and evening drums play countless reincarnations, and finally dawn breaks.
Under the stone steps of Daleiyin Temple, the girl wearing a brocade lotus-petal satin skirt was still standing there, but at the end of the stone steps, an extra figure appeared at some point.
The girl raised her little face and showed a faint smile.
She finally saw Him.
That is……
Buddha.
