Volume 1 opens 37 Exquisite Sumeru Rings

At seven o'clock the next morning, everyone had breakfast in the dining hall, thanked the abbot and said goodbye, and when he passed by the courtyard of the master of Buwu, Chen Xing was called in alone.

"There are some of my worldly things in this, I thought I would give up with me escaping into the empty door, but after perceiving the changes in your body yesterday, I think it is very different, you may have really obtained the luck that your ancestors said, it depends on how to improve and improve your ability in the future, to achieve 100% perfection, you are the most promising Chen family disciple to fulfill the ancestors' last wishes for more than 3,000 years. Therefore, I give you these things, maybe it will be beneficial to your life and ability in the world, and it will save you a lot of useless time to focus on doing things, which is also the last gift of our branch of the Chen family, and only you are the most qualified to accept it. The master handed Chen Xing a canvas bag and said softly.

"I don't know the twelve words you wrote, but they are very similar to the Sanskrit of ancient India, so I'll study them again. ”

After a pause, as if he had made a big decision, he withdrew a ring from the middle finger of his left hand, the color was dark, the material was like gold and iron, and it was simple and unpretentious. When he handed it to Chen Xing, he said: "This is the ring that our Chen family has handed down since ancient times, the legend is that it is made of ancient meteorite iron, and the same substance has not been seen on the earth so far, and it is called "Linglong Sumeru Ring" I wonder if your branch has the same item handed down?"

Seeing Chen Xing shaking his head, he continued to say: "I was 25 years old, after the eye of heaven was opened, when my father informed me of the ancestral teachings of the family, he passed this thing to me, saying that it was a token of the Chen family's inheritance, and there was no sword in the world to break, and there was nothing else to say." But I've been exploring for decades, and finally ten years ago, I found that this thing has the ability to store space. This is a great discovery that is currently unattainable by human technology, and exists only in legends and myths. But I did some experiments, and I figured out that only I could open the ring, and no one would respond to it.

In the past ten years, I can only open about one cubic meter of space, and I have no energy left to expand, but my perception feels that the space of the ring is immeasurable, and it is not only this space. I wanted to continue researching, but if there is a fate, I will give it to you next time. But I don't know how long it is, so I'd better let you, a young man, continue to explore. You put it on first, use the perception of the eye of the sky, and see if you find anything?"

Chen Xing also put the ring on the middle finger of his left hand, trying to surround and touch it with the perception of the eye of heaven. At the moment when his perception touched the ring, Chen Xing's mind drilled into a hazy space, which was empty, as if shrouded in a layer of mist, and with Chen Xing's perception, he could only see about five cubic meters of space, like a three-dimensional closed room. The six walls of the room, however, were disembodied, like thick black smoke, and when the perception came into contact, it seemed to touch a taut spring, and it was immediately bounced back.

Chen Xing told the master of his perception of his perception, and the master nodded and said: "It is indeed as I expected, it seems that this ring was made by our ancestors who mastered the technology or ability to use space, but it was set up with some kind of prohibition, and only the descendants of my Chen clan's awakening bloodline and opening the eye of heaven can use the built-in space, and the scope of using space varies depending on the size of the individual's ability." I once asked Elder Rahula, who also opened the Eye of Heaven in this temple, to help me explore this ring, but I only came to the conclusion that it was made of something and that it was extremely hard, and I did not find any built-in space.

It took me ten years to open one cubic meter of space, and you can expand to five cubic meters just after you get in touch, and it seems that there are many surprises waiting for you. Although there is nothing in this space now, my intuition tells me that when you expand the scope to a certain extent, there must be items left over from your ancestors waiting for you to explore, so work hard. Well, you put the canvas bag I gave you into the space of the ring. Master Buwu said suggestively.

Chen Xing put the canvas bag in his left hand, and when he touched it, the bag in his hand disappeared without a trace. Upon further investigation, I found that the canvas bag was quietly placed in the space of the ring.

Looking at Chen Xing's overjoyed appearance, Master Buwu said: "I have done experiments many times, and any non-living thing, put into this space, has no loss, and even has the effect of an absolute vacuum. You know what absolute vacuum means? It's to stay as it is, or ...... Preservation. I've also tried to put in living organisms, insects, animals, and the like, but I can only maintain the limit of the lack of oxygen that I can bear, so it's a sin to kill some living beings. The name of this ring "Linglong Sumeru Ring" may come from its function, a small ring, but it can contain Sumeru in the meson, which is also the basis for my guess that it may have more space. ”

"What you're given, go back and find a quiet place, think about it slowly, study it yourself, don't be in a hurry. If you have time to visit the Dreadnought Mountain Temple often, it will be good for your improvement, go ahead. With a wave of his hand, the master sat down on the futon and said nothing. But the qi on his body is circulating, looking relaxed and lively, and extremely smart, as if he has let go of a huge burden, unloaded a thousand pounds of burden, and swept away the obstacles in his heart for decades.

Chen Xing knelt down in front of Master Wuwu, kowtowed three times respectfully, turned around and left the small courtyard. In front of the temple gate, Luo Jingye had already driven the pickup truck out and was waiting for Chen Xing to get in the car.

The presiding master was about fifty years old, and when Chen Xing came out, he looked at him with a little deep meaning, and deeply performed a Buddhist etiquette, and already regarded Chen Xing as a disciple of the unenlightened master, which shows how respected the master's status in the Fearless Mountain Temple is.

After getting in the car, Chen Xing gave a brief explanation to everyone, saying that Master Buwu was a Chinese who came to Sri Lanka to live in seclusion at the Fearless Mountain Temple more than 30 years ago, and learned from the reception monk that Chen Xing was from the mainland of China, and indirectly inquired about the current situation of China. Ivan knew the general situation and didn't speak, Manager Wu and Luo Jingye just lamented that it was a coincidence, and they met everywhere.

The pickup truck carried the body of Engineer Lin to the crematorium, and the Wudaunt Mountain Temple behind him was solemn and solemn in the morning sun, like a wise elder watching the distant visitors drift away.

Ten minutes later, the pickup truck stopped at the door of the crematorium, because Luo Jingye's friend in Colombo greeted here, the contact went very smoothly, at nine o'clock, Engineer Lin's body had turned into ashes,

Manager Wu held the urn of Engineer Lin and was full of emotion. Two days ago, the colleague who was still talking in a room was gone, turned into a handful of ashes, and remained forever in this small square inch. Although the end of everyone's life is nothing more than this, what kind of sadness is it to die tragically under the ravages of man-made disasters.

Luo Jingye was also embarrassed, thanks to the cremation of Wowa's body on the morning before the explosion, and the consignment back to Russia by the afternoon flight, Lin Yongquan also sent it back to Huaxia that afternoon, otherwise these things are mixed together, I don't know how complicated it will be. In Colombo after the explosion, anything can happen, and if you look at the disposal of Engineer Lin's body, you can see how troublesome it is.

He was even more emotional than Manager Wu, in just two or three days, two corpses were disposed of, both because of natural and man-made disasters, and both were irresistible deaths for human beings. How fortunate he was to witness these two extreme ways of death, and how unfortunate it was, and how helpless and deeply afraid of these two irresistible deaths.

On the way back, Luo Jingye was still driving, and Ivan closed his eyes in the co-pilot's seat. Manager Wu sat in the position behind the driver, holding the urn, thoughtful. Chen Xing sat behind Ivan, propped his elbows on the car window and looked out the window, but his mind was sorting out the receipts of this trip to the ancient city of Anuradapura.

He didn't expect that just a simple trip to protect Manager Wu would have such an opportunity and such a harvest. And this encounter is closely related to his own bloodline and his family inheritance. The ancestor of the Zeng clan is not enlightened, the origin of his own ability, the awakening of the bloodline, the testament of the ancestors, the exquisite Sumeru precept, the unenlightened painstaking experience, and the gift of the unenlightened (although I haven't seen what the specific thing is) ...... All of this made Chen Xing feel incredible, could it be that there was really an invisible existence in the underworld, manipulating his own destiny and letting himself move towards the unknown?

After driving for more than an hour, everyone was in the mood to look at the scenery on the roadside, there are many Buddha statues, churches, and Indian temples on the roadside, and I feel that this is a country where all people have faith, and the people with faith are kind and simple. Could it be that the Tamils were all deceived by the devil, or were there only a few extremists caught up by him, using bombs and blood to declare their existence to these foreigners, and to declare their determination to establish an independent state to the Sri Lankan government. It seems that the Tamils also believe in Hinduism or Buddhism, but isn't killing contrary to their teachings?

Luo Jingye drove very carefully, because it was noon, you could meet lizards slowly crossing the road, monkeys jumping and playing, and deer running like dogs everywhere on the road. We wondered why we didn't see it when we came, could it be that these animals rested in the afternoon?!