Chapter 207 Big Thunder! (Thanks to a passing little person for the reward)
Wei Yuan returned to the museum leisurely on a shared bicycle.
Then go straight to the kitchen.
Frankly speaking, he didn't even dare to eat at the barbecue stall.
After all, the appetite of a martial monk is simply a ruthless rice machine. If he eats barbecue, it is very likely that he will be full by himself, and others will not want to eat another bunch. Yuan Jue may have to sell himself.
Only a bowl would allow him to eat this meal.
Wei Yuan returned home and had another solid meal.
The ground three delicacies and white rice are a bit heavy on oil, but they really go well with rice.
In fact, in addition to the three delicacies, you can also choose braised eggplant, or shredded pork with green peppers, and eat it with a pair of chopsticks mixed with rice. That feeling of satisfaction, one bite of food, one bite of rice, the chopsticks can't stop at all, and finally you are full and full.
, my stomach was 80% full, and I wanted another half bowl of rice. I poured it on the vegetable plate and carefully picked it up with chopsticks.
You have to mix the last bit of soup into the rice, never let go of the most essential part, let the white rice be dyed light brown and crystal clear, and then pick up the plate to get rid of the last part, this is a
Foodie consciousness is the final finishing step.
"Hiccup..."
Wei Yuan had enough to eat and drink.
He turned over his hand and took out the mountain god's seal. It had been about a day since he came back. This empty mountain god's seal could be considered full. However, Wei Yuan considered that it was full, but the world between the human world and the mountain and sea world was full.
far enough apart.
There might be some divine power being transmitted during this distance.
Can't waste it.
Wei Yuan estimated the time and made a one-yuan equation to calculate the approximate speed at which divine power would be filled.
Then he found the remaining jade talisman materials, prepared several mountain god edicts for himself, temporarily consumed the divine power in the seal, and then fell asleep peacefully.
When I got up the next day, the seal had recovered about 80% of its strength.
In line with the principle of using divine power for sustainable development, Wei Yuan tried to draw a talisman again.
Then he told the water ghosts to look at the museum, while he went out on a shared bicycle. When he arrived at the river, he used a blindfold to cover his divinity, jumped directly into the water, walked against the water, and went straight to the place he had guessed before.
This is the place where Yuan himself broke his gun and ran away during the Black Ice Platform period.
It is the place where the remnants of Weiyuan's true spirit were taken away by the monks in the jade dragon pendant.
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By the Huai River.
It's very close to the Xiang River.
Wei Yuan has emerged from the water, and the water flow spreads out naturally, without getting Wei Yuan's clothes wet. He stood on the shore, quietly looking at the scenery here, slightly absent-minded. This place is different from what he saw in his true spirit memory.
It was completely different when we arrived. Looking into the distance, the place where three thousand criminals once cut down the mountain and destroyed the temple under the order of the First Emperor has become green again.
I don’t know if the two Xiangshui goddesses have recovered.
A grudge from thousands of years ago should not be remembered for so long...
Moreover, although those two people were still alive in Yuan's time, they probably had never met.
Huh? Wait, did they go to Tushan when Yu was getting married?
Yu seemed to be a minister at that time.
When I smashed that can, was it a little bit conspicuous...
Wei Yuan pondered.
Immediately he laughed at himself.
How can a man be so hesitant and timid?!
Wei Yuan felt calm and took two steps to the side.
After thinking for a while, he took another step.
Then he took out the jade dragon pendant. There was very little spirituality left in this jade pendant, but when it appeared again in this very special place for the jade dragon pendant, it still inspired the traces left in this ancient object. Wei Yuan
Hold the jade pendant with your five fingers, close your eyes slightly, and take the initiative to contact these many spirits.
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Soon, Wei Yuan opened his eyes again and frowned slightly.
It is different from the previous encounter with ancient objects that have the aura of Wei Yuan's true spirit.
The Jade Dragon Pendant cannot make Wei Yuan recall what happened before. There is no doubt that the Sangha and Buddhism have done a thorough and thorough job. They are well versed in the essence of cutting the grass and rooting out the roots. Wei Yuan has already known this.
As expected, he took out the jade talisman and activated the mountain god's order in his hand.
After killing Sakurajima's divinity, Wei Yuan's attainments in blindfolding have been greatly improved.
He created a square illusion to isolate himself and prevent his energy from being exposed.
Then he personally grasped the remaining true spirit on the Jade Dragon Pendant.
Generally speaking, to predict the whereabouts of something or someone, you need something related to that person.
That is what is called a predestined thing.
Wei Yuan felt that if he wanted to divine the location of his remaining true spirit, there was no one more effective than himself.
This is how I predict myself based on myself. Wei Yuan complained silently in his heart while his hands kept moving.
An edict transformed from the divine nature of the Gods, coupled with a highly suitable divination object.
Wei Yuan drew a trigram on the ground based on the numbers in his mind, solved the trigram, then closed his eyes, his soul fell into a dream, and he vaguely grasped the location of his true spirit. For a while, Wei Yuan was in a trance.
I could vaguely see 'myself', wearing a dark red monk's robe, holding one hand upright in front of his chest, and stepping on a lotus flower with his bare feet.
There is also a handsome falcon on his shoulder.
It looks like a Buddhist god of war, with both kindness and compassion, as well as anger and the intention of subduing demons.
Wei Yuan's eyes froze, and then he became more and more deep and silent. This true spirit came from him in the late Qin Dynasty. He experienced the emergence of heroes in the late Six Kingdoms, and also experienced the grandeur of the Qin Dynasty's conquest of the world. He once conquered the East China Sea with boundless arrogance.
In addition, he was also displaced in troubled times, wandering around, and finally, stubbornly seeking revenge, fell on the road.
Throughout his life, he fought for his family and country.
After death, some traces left by the true spirit flew into the Jade Dragon Pei.
However, it was extracted and refined by outside monks during the Tang Dynasty and turned into his protector.
Even the Iron Eagle War Sword of the Great Qin Black Ice Platform was transformed into the divine beast of the protector. The Black Ice Platform, which fluttered its wings above the Divine State and fought for the Great Qin, turned into a monk who carried the protector with him.
Just this, Wei Yuan subconsciously raised the five fingers of his right hand and subconsciously closed them to draw out the sword.
It wasn't until he found nothing that Wei Yuan calmed down.
Realizing that he was Wei Yuan now, he realized that the Great Qin War Sword was no longer behind him.
He closed his eyes and calmed his mind.
In the picture he divined, this Dharma Protector was everywhere radiating light.
After thinking about it, Wei Yuan once again tried to connect with his true spirit, not to fuse it instantly, but to see from the sidelines what was going on with his true spirit. It was the knowledge that was integrated into it, but it was
By not assimilating the true spirit directly, you can not only obtain the knowledge and methods you need, but also avoid exposure.
At that moment, Wei Yuan's eyes lit up, as if he had truly arrived at a magical place in the Lingshan Mountain.
Yuyu Qionghua, everything you need.
The lotus platform is like white jade, and the Buddhist utensils are all decorated with gold powder.
There are golden lotuses sprouting from the ground, and flowers falling from the sky. It's so beautiful.
It looks extravagant and lustful, rich and solemn, magnificent and unparalleled in the world, with white jade everywhere. Of course it looks very pure, but how can it be considered peaceful and comfortable?
I opened my eyes and looked at the Buddhas left and right. I saw that these Buddha statues were illusory and not real.
Seeing that their cores are all relics.
These relics emitted soft golden Buddha light, and eventually gathered into individual Buddha statues, and then evolved into this Buddhist grand scene.
The relics are the result of the cultivation of Buddhist monks.
And could this so-called Buddhist Pure Land be said to be constructed from the relics of Buddhist predecessors? Ban Dingyuan once led his martial arts disciples to open up the real Great Wall of the Western Regions, while Zhang Daoling used the true cultivation of past generations as the cornerstone to create thousands of years of true cultivation.
The Great Dream Heaven is people-oriented and is the last effort made by true cultivators of all ages to protect the human world.
What Wei Yuan saw before his eyes was that it was almost like creating the Western Heaven Lingshan Mountain and the Buddhist Pure Land.
It is passed down through the remains of many Buddhist Zen schools.
Created a Buddha and Bodhisattva who was superior to all living beings, and created a true ‘spirit’.
And this is completely different from the Taoist Fulu Heavenly Court, a pure land dominated by God.
Without the Buddha, many legacy effects can still be left behind. Only the Zen lineage of cultivating the mind has really taken advantage of the era of spiritual revival to create the 'Buddha'. Wouldn't it be more popular in China?
What are Buddhist disciples going to do?!
Wei Yuan's heart was filled with emotions.
Even if he noticed something was wrong for a moment and restrained himself immediately, it was still a little late.
At this moment, in this pure land of Lingshan, those emotions seemed to be extremely harsh and noisy. The solemn and loud chanting of sutras froze for an instant. The gods sitting cross-legged on the white jade lotus platform, holding golden instruments, turned their heads and looked at each other.
Compassion is the same, like a stone sculpture carved by a mill, sprinkled with sacred gold powder, and sitting on a white jade lotus platform.
They looked at the protector with humanity revealed in his eyes.
Wei Yuan suddenly realized that if his compassion had no fluctuations, it would be the same as his expressionless face.
If there is no warmth in the eyes, what is the difference between gods and Buddhas and ghosts?
Such holy Buddhas are not as cute as the monks who talk loudly with them to fight for barbecue.
One of the majestic and powerful Buddhas seemed to realize the reason, clasped his hands together, and shouted solemnly:
"He Fang Xiao Xiao."
"Dare you peek at my Xitianling Mountain, the Great Leiyin Temple!"
"Why don't you surrender quickly!"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Wei Yuan.
PS: Today's second update... 2,800 words.
Thanks to a passing little person for the reward, thank you~