Fangcun Mountain is actually a painting of Patriarch Bodhi?
Not only that, the size is really only a square inch!
Zhao Fan was as shocked as hearing a fairy tale. He closed his eyes and felt the grass under his feet and the nearby flowers and trees, but he didn't find any difference between them and real plants. However, the only difference was that they contained the incomprehensible The eternal vitality that is extinguished, whether it is one year, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even the end of the world, the flowers, plants and trees will not wither.
"I came to a painting." Zhao Fan vaguely seemed to have realized something, but he still couldn't grasp the true meaning.
He has an intuition that if he fully realizes it, his understanding of Tao will be deeper!
As everyone knows, Zhao Fan's loss of consciousness passed quietly for a long time.
"Brother Zhao?" Wei Ruofeng's voice next to him fell into his ears.
Zhao Fan suddenly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Sorry, I accidentally got lost in thought, eh? Why is it so dark?"
"Ahem, the sun and the moon have alternated nine times since you entered the mountain." Wei Ruofeng gave a thumbs up and said, "Every visitor in the past would do this when he first entered the mountain. But the one who stayed in samadhi for the longest time only lasted three days and three nights. , Brother Zhao is worthy of having a peerless talent, and he broke the record after entering meditation for nine days."
"ah?"
Zhao Fanke was shocked by these words. He quickly calculated and found that nine days and nine nights had really passed!
Then he smiled awkwardly: "I've kept you waiting for so long, why didn't you wake me up in the meantime?"
"Brother Zhao and I are destined to each other." Wei Ruofeng nodded and said, "That kind of feeling can't be regained, so I didn't interrupt until I realized that you had withdrawn from consciousness. Demonic Spirit Platform.”
There is an old saying: Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xie Yue Sanxing Cave.
The Lingtai in Fangcun Mountain is the location of the demon-suppressing lineage.
The Sanxing Cave is of the Xianyue lineage.
Zhao Fan followed Wei Ruofeng and walked forward. As he continued to get closer, he noticed that the spiritual energy in the air was getting thicker and thicker. When finally a large platform with a shimmering light came into view, the spiritual energy was already so rich that it became viscous. The level of fog!
"Is that the spiritual platform?"
After Zhao Fan came to Fangcun Mountain, he was shocked for the first time.
The platform is about one thousand meters long and five hundred meters wide. The ground is like a mirror, but what is shown is not the reflection reflected in the mirror, but various phenomena in the world, full of mysteries.
It seems like everything that happens in the world is happening every second in every place.
Standing at the edge of the spiritual platform, even with Zhao Fan's "Heart Sutra of All Things" and "Secret Book of Soul Tribulation", it is completely impossible to tell whether the sentient beings are essentially illusions created by the spiritual platform or the projections of living beings reflected into the spiritual platform. The reality is uncertain.
Zhao Fan fell into trance again after seeing this.
I don’t know how long has passed, it seems like a moment, or it seems like ten thousand years.
Zhao Fan's consciousness finally returned to his true form. He looked at Wei Ruofeng, who was sitting on the ground next to him and sleeping with his cheek in one hand. His first reaction was to count the time with his fingers.
As a result, I was frightened again.
Almost a month...
Twenty-nine days have passed!
Not only that, a thin layer of dust fell on Zhao Fan's body.
"Brother Wei." He called tentatively.
Wei Ruofeng's head trembled, then he woke up and asked, "Is it over?"
"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Zhao Fan was embarrassed.
"Little things."
After Wei Ruofeng finished speaking, he realized that almost a month had passed. He asked in surprise: "When I first glimpsed the spiritual platform, I was in samadhi for so many days?"
"Well..." Zhao Fan nodded and said, "It seems that the feeling has deepened, but it is not enough."
"OMG."
