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Chapter 1155 The most beautiful is the world

In the morning light, a spring rain fell in Jiankang City.

There are many Buddhist temples and temples in Jiankang City.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and in the mist and rain, these temples appear more quiet.

In a small temple, a monk pushed the door into the hall with a copper oil pot.

There is an ancient Buddha in the main hall of this temple.

This ancient Buddha is not a common wooden piece, but a stone Buddha.

Several ancient bronze lamps were lit in front of the stone Buddha.

Adding lamp oil and trimming the wick are the necessary homework this monk has done every night and early in the morning.

It seems to be no different from the past.

However, the monk just put down the oil pot before the case and took out the scissors and reached out to the wicks among the oil lamps. He felt something strange.

The fire of the oil lamp was still there, but his eyes were slightly brighter.

A blue light emitting from the oil lamp.

This light does not come from the burning wick, but from the bronze lamp itself.

A layer of ancient hazy light radiated without warning on the surface of the bronze lamp, and the breath was softer than the spring rain outside.

The monk was shocked if he didn't know what happened.

In the next moment, his breathing paused.

The stone Buddha in front of him also began to shine.

The stone Buddha is gray-black. This stone Buddha existed in this temple many years ago, and there were countless generations of monks and pilgrims chanting scriptures and burning incense in front of this stone Buddha, and there has never been any abnormality.

However, today, with the glow of several ancient bronze lamps, the surface of this stone Buddha began to shine.

The monk rubbed his eyes and was sure that there was no problem with his eyes.

The gray-black stone Buddha surface emits a blue light.

The soft and intentional radiance filled the entire palace. When the whole body was bathed in this radiance, the monk even seemed to vaguely hear a grand chanting of scriptures.

In Jiankang City in the morning light, the blue lamps and stone Buddhas in this temple were the first to exude strange phenomena, but it was definitely not the only one that happened. In the next few breaths, many temples, even many abandoned ancient temples, and even some simple Buddhist niches at the corners of the streets and alleys, strange phenomena began to appear in the homes of some ordinary people.

Some antiques are shining, some are making sounds, and some are the leaves of the whole pine tree are rustling automatically without wind.

It seemed that there was no sign of Buddha light covering the city, causing the induction of many antiquities.

Many monks with good cultivation in the temples know that some holy trace must be happening. The mysterious fluctuations of energy even resonate with the breath hidden in the deepest part of these ancient objects.

But even they could not determine where this holy trace would happen at this time.

In the side courtyard of Huxin Jingyuan, Yuan Daoren looked at the object in his hand with a serious expression, and his eyes gradually shone with a brilliant look.

What he held was a string of Buddhist beads.

This is a Buddhist bead made of fish bones.

This string of Buddhist beads is a holy object of the Tantric Buddhism of Huamo Kingdom. It was invited out together with the Dakuluo Golden Body. However, although he was sure that this holy object had the powerful field power of the Buddhist sect, even though he advanced with his cultivation and continued to comprehend after leaving Huamo Kingdom, he did not gain anything.

At this time, the Buddhist beads in his hand were also glowing.

It has nothing to do with his true energy.

The string of Buddhist beads in his hand flowed in light, and the light was like fish scales, and the light continued to flow, forming more than ten simple Sanskrit words.

A wonderful field power is generated around the string of Buddhist beads and his body.

But this kind of field power has nothing to do with him, it only comes from the traction of the qi in the quiet courtyard.

Even Taoist Yuan could not sense many star energy, but he could be sure that at this time there were countless star brilliances that he could not even sense, and were flying gracefully in the entire Jiankang City.

I don’t know which temple it started, and even though I don’t know that the center of this holy trace originated from the quiet courtyard of Huxin, the devout monks in the temple knew that this was the breath of the powerful Buddha sect being awakened, which was almost the enlightenment of the powerful Buddha sect, so some people began to recite scriptures with great joy.

The sound of chanting scriptures sounded in more and more temples.

The whole city seemed to be bathed in the sound of joyful chanting.

Among the many graceful Buddha lights, some star rays that cannot be seen in the world can even bloom in the soft light like flowers and disappear quickly.

...In the quiet courtyard of Huxin, Xiao Yan looked at Lin Yi in front of him and laughed.

After entering this quiet courtyard in the heart of the lake, he controlled his absorption of heaven and earth to the minimum requirement. Even his food intake was reduced to the minimum requirement just like those ascetic monks.

He has never deliberately replenished the true energy in his body. When Lin Yi arrived, the true energy in his body became increasingly decreasing, and it will eventually dry out like an oil lamp without new oil.

After several days of using the secret method of proverbs, his true energy in his qi sea was finally exhausted, and his qi sea was so dry that he couldn't even feel it himself.

At this time, he was like an old man with all his true energy and an ordinary old man with weak body.

However, when the last trace of true energy flowed in his body, he did not feel reluctant to let go. Instead, he felt that the things that bound him the most completely disappeared. When he felt that Lin Yi's body seemed to be a grand holy trace that began to evolve, he began to fall into unprecedented peace and joy.

Although his hands were pinching the seal, although there was no breath of true energy, there was a wonderful light gathering the starry light in his hands, just like a holy lotus blooming.

This is Lin Yi's practice, but it is also his practice.

He sensed that the stars and vitality in Lin Yi's body were merging wonderfully. He had begun to witness the perfection of Lin Yi's practice. For him, after experiencing countless ups and downs, he also defeated his inner demons and began to witness his final perfection.

For him at this time, anyone's life is a wonderful journey, and although his trip has not yet reached its end, he has seen the scenery he wants to see.

The spring is infinitely beautiful, and the most beautiful thing is the world.

What really calmed him down and happy was not because he helped Lin Yi gain more power to protect the world, but because he determined his awakening, his struggle and forgiveness, and his ultimate liberation process, which also allowed many people to understand many useful truths from it.

He truly understood that the great powers of the Buddhist sect's pursuit of their own cultivation can also affect the pursuit of many people around him.
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