Feng Jinghong took the fallen bamboo with red leaves and the crystal soul bead in one hand. A look of reluctance flashed in her eyes. She took a few deep breaths and then put the two things into the palm of her hand.
When he raised his head, the perseverance in his eyes was even stronger, and his eyes were shining brightly. They were really like the stars in the sky, deep and far away.
The old woman turned into a soul pearl, and the green bamboo forest rustled in the wind, as if to see her off.
Until Feng Jinghong put away the soul bead, the vibrant bamboo forest seemed to have been drained of its vitality, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The endless bamboo leaves and branches slowly withered and turned yellow, falling from the sky one after another.
Like a leaf rain.
"Eh? There's something strange in this bamboo forest!"
Feng Jinghong stretched out his hand to take a piece of dead leaf, and it actually melted into the palm of his hand like snowflakes. The ring that was used in "The Showdown" flashed a golden light and slowly absorbed the bamboo leaf.
"Is it possible that this boundless bamboo forest is caused by luck?"
Feng Jinghong was startled by her own thoughts. She turned around and looked around. Sure enough, although those dead leaves had lost their green color, they still shone with a faint light. If you didn't look carefully, it would be almost difficult to spot.
"Could this amount of luck be half of the luck of the Donghua Dynasty that the old woman said? No wonder the Donghua Dynasty has not been able to advance to the imperial dynasty for thousands of years. I think it is not only because of the Earth Dragon Seal, but also because of the lack of luck.
Awkward!"
When he thought of this, Feng Jinghong sat cross-legged on the ground without hesitation, clasped his hands together, and the "Surpassing the Sky and Changing the Sun" function reached its peak. The ring on his hand flashed red, and a ten-foot-tall Buddha slowly emerged.
, the eighteen-pink red lotus under the seat kept rotating, two of which were shining with a faint golden color.
The Buddha appeared, and all the fallen bamboo leaves of luck were introduced into the red lotus under his seat. As more bamboo leaves fell, the third-level rosette gradually turned golden.
The rotating Buddha is like a golden bottomless pit, constantly absorbing luck from the bamboo leaves. Even Feng Jinghong's "Infinite Tribulation Finger" has stored enough luck, which can be used to perform ninety-nine and eighty-one.
Shidi Jiezhi!
The third lotus seat completely turned into gold. The Buddha on the rosette suddenly shook his head, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of substantial golden light shot out from his eyes and disappeared into the top of Feng Jinghong's head.
Feng Jinghong, who was sitting cross-legged, was shaken all over. The expression on her face was a bit strange, showing both joy and pain.
The third rosette turns into gold, followed by the fourth rosette.
But at this time, most of the bamboo leaves have been absorbed by the rosette, and less than 23% of the lucky bamboo leaves are still falling.
When the fourth-grade rosette was almost completely turned into gold, the last luck bamboo leaf was also absorbed by the rosette. In the end, the fourth-grade rosette did not completely turn into gold, and a circle of red light could still be seen at the top.
"call!"
After absorbing the lucky bamboo leaves, the Buddha turned into red light again and submerged into the ring. Feng Jinghong also woke up from trance and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
"It seems that this "Showing the Sky and Changing the Sun" is not simple. The changes in this rosette can actually trigger the great inheritance of the martial arts!"
Feng Jinghong was surprised to find that when the third-grade rosette turned golden, he suddenly had some information in his mind, which turned out to be the Buddhist method of practicing his mind.
"The practice of his mind communication cannot be completed overnight. The practice of Buddhist skills requires sudden enlightenment and persistence. It is impossible to make much progress in a while. I'd better take care of the present first and wait until I have passed the Jiuji Climb.
Tianlu, let’s wait until we get a good ranking in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, so don’t rush it for a while.”
Putting aside her thoughts, Feng Jinghong had time to look at everything in front of her. The originally green bamboo forest was now only a dilapidated and withered image. Feng Jinghong had no doubt that if her footsteps were louder when she walked,
Some of these dead bamboos will be broken and powdered.
"It seems that this bamboo forest is closely related to the old woman. Also, these bamboo leaves were transformed by her own luck. After her death, her luck naturally dissipated. Without the blessing of luck, these ordinary bamboos that have lasted for thousands of years will also
Naturally, there is no life left.”
Feng Jinghong shook her head gently, waved her sleeves and robe, and a breeze blew by, causing all the dead bamboos to fall down one by one.
After all the bamboo forest was destroyed, Feng Jinghong saw clearly that this place was actually a deep valley.
There are four flat-topped mountains surrounding the deep valley, enclosing the valley in the middle.
When Feng Jinghong was worrying about which mountain to head towards, the four flat-topped mountains seemed to have been uprooted by a giant man reaching up to the sky, and they were placed one after another, forming a solitary peak reaching into the clouds.
"Could this solitary peak be the second difficulty of the third level?"
Seeing the appearance of the solitary peak, Feng Jinghong didn't waste any more time and immediately performed somersault cloud, jumped up, and reached the top of the peak in an instant.
"Eh? Questioning the stone?"
The flat peak is about a hundred feet in size. In the middle stands a nine-foot-tall stone tablet, with three large characters engraved on the top: Asking Stone!
One foot away from the Daoist Stone, there is a three-foot-high stone pier, with a pair of palm prints clearly printed on the stone pier.
As soon as he saw this huge boulder, Feng Jinghong knew that he was right, this was indeed the second difficulty.
Feng Jinghong walked forward gently, stood a foot away in front of the boulder, pressed his hands on the stone pillar in front of him, and overlapped the two palm prints.
Buzz!
Just as Feng Jinghong put his palms on it, the stone tablet vibrated suddenly, and then a sentence appeared on it: What is the Tao!
"What is Tao?"
Feng Jinghong was a little confused. Today, it has been more than three years since he embarked on the path of cultivation, but he has never thought about this problem. The factors that have given him motivation all along have been family feuds and the Longyin Sect's annihilation.
He never thought about what Tao was.
"Tao? What is Tao?"
Feng Jinghong was a little confused and whispered this sentence softly.
"Immortal? Standing proud of heaven and earth? Calling yourself an ancestor? What is Tao?"
While muttering to himself, Feng Jinghong's spirit gradually became a little trance-like. He seemed to remember a book he had read in the fantasy world before.
"Tao can be said, but it is not Tao. It can be named, but it is not named. It is nameless and is the beginning of all things. Yes, I don't know what Tao is. Tao is originally nameless. As far as I am concerned, the path I take is
My way!"
Feng Jinghong's gray eyes suddenly lit up, and a dazzling light flashed away. He jumped into the air and carved twelve words on the stone tablet: "There is no such thing as Tao. My way is my Tao!"
Character.
Wow!
The giant bluestone stele suddenly vibrated, and the blue light shone brightly. Then the twelve characters gradually disappeared, and another question appeared on it: What is the way of heaven?
"What is the way of heaven? Hehe!"
Feng Jinghong smiled coldly and flew up again.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs!
Ten large characters with iron hooks and silver hooks stood out on the stone tablet, full of disdain, resentment and passion!
Boom!
The stone tablet seemed to have been hit hard by something, making a dull sound, and then the ten characters disappeared again. The third question appeared: What is Buddhism and Taoism?
"Buddhism?"
Feng Jinghong gave the same sneer.
"It is said that Buddhism is boundless and can help those who are suffering. How come my house is broken down and no one comes to help me?"
A voice full of resentment sounded bitterly.
Buddhism is vast and can only help those who are destined!
boom!
The sound of the stone tablet was even duller, but it was unusually deep in my ears.