What no one expected was that Su Jing's Weibo gradually spread on the Internet, and it was not a sensation at first, but the more it went on, the more it was like a blowout, causing widespread repercussions. There are some Internet celebrities www.biquge.info the so-called once-in-a-millennium beauties, everyone may be amazing at first, but they will get bored after watching it for a long time. This sutra Buddha statue is the opposite, at first I think it's nothing, but the more I look at it, the more I feel amazing.

"I didn't believe it before, but after seeing this sutra and Buddha statue, I was really shocked. ”

"Buddhism is really broad and profound. ”

"Which sutra does this Buddha statue sutra come from? I want to see it. ”

"Everyone is checking, but they can't find a corresponding, and many people speculate that it may have been created by Su Jing. ”

"How is this possible? This is a Buddhist scripture!"

Many people on the Internet are talking about the origin of this Buddhist scripture and Buddha statue, and some people guess that it was created by Su Jing, but it is a little hard to believe. After all, such a broad and profound scripture may not be able to be created even by a modern Buddhist master, let alone a young man like Su Jing.

There is a heated discussion on the Internet, Su Jing in the time-lapse garbage station is grinning, and Qingyun's beautiful voice is ringing: "Recycling plus one, recycling plus one, recycling plus two, recycling plus three...... The recycling degree has increased to 108, and it is still growing. This proves Su Jing's guess that the spread of Buddhist scriptures and Buddha statues is equivalent to recycling garbage, which can be increased in recycling.

"Okay, I don't need to report it for the time being, and I'll report the results when the recovery level almost stops growing. Su Jing said.

"Nice hosts. Qingyun stopped reporting, otherwise it would be annoying to keep recycling plus one plus two.

Su Jing did not go to the bustle on the pipe network and continued to sort out the garbage. He was still digging through the pile of waste paper, and after a while he was halfway through it, but he didn't sort out any more useful waste paper, nor did he sort out the key information. The remaining half gave Su Jing a headache, because it could no longer be regarded as waste paper, at most it could be regarded as paper ash. A large pile of soot, at most occasionally see one or two pieces of unburned paper fragments, of course, from the flakes of the soot, the faint handwriting on it, you can also see that it is paper ash.

Su Jing picked up a piece of paper, and there was still a half-word left on it, he only glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good word!"

The complete one on the shredded paper is the word "Ci", and there is a half-burned word, which should be a "compassion" character based on the shape and meaning of the word, and it is connected to "compassion". These two words are simply three points into the wood, and the artistic conception is profound. The Buddhist scriptures copied by Zhang Mou before can only be regarded as good at best, three points worse than the brush words from the eternal time and space, and even worse than the words with sword intent from the time and space of the Reckless Age.

However, this "compassion" is even better than the words with sword intent from the time and space of the Reckless Era. However, the artistic conception is different, not with a sharp sword intent, but gives people a sense of compassion, as if seeing a big Buddha with compassion.

"How could such a good word be burned, it is too tyrannical! Moreover, a person who can write such a good word may have an even more terrible content of the words he writes. Su Jing was very sorry and unwilling.

He released his spiritual power, shrouded the entire pile of paper ashes, carefully probed the handwriting on it, and barely recognized the words, whether they were on the remaining paper fragments or on the paper ashes that had been burned, they were all picked out by him: might, Zen, demons, merits, and goodness...... Unfortunately, these words are so scattered, they may come from different pages, or even from different books, and they can't be put together at all, and they don't have any effect.

"Wait, how did I forget it. Su Jing's heart suddenly moved, and he released a mouse from the spirit beast bag, which was the guinea pig who had awakened the stand-in. After Su Jing's careful care these days, the mice are becoming more and more beautiful and cute, and they can barely hold on mentally. Of course, it also consumed a lot of Su Jing's good things, and the treatment that this little guy enjoyed was almost the same level as Su Jing, which was also a helpless thing, and he finally got an animal stand-in, and he couldn't watch it die of being drained of mental power by the stand-in.

Of course, because of this, Su Jing didn't want to cultivate a stand-in animal for the time being, firstly, the probability is too low to make it difficult, and secondly, after it is manufactured, it is not easy to cultivate, and it is a burden if it is more.

"Xiaobai, help me fix these paper ashes. Su Jing said.

"Chirp. The guinea pig barked, which translates to mean "wrapped around me", it crawled to the side of the paper ash pile, and suddenly a phantom appeared behind it, reaching out to put it on the paper ash pile, the paper ash on it, as if going back in time, slowly turned back into paper, and the pieces were combined, and the complete paper was presented in front of Su Jing.

"Good job!" Su Jing praised, at first he only thought that the stand-in ability of the guinea pig can be used to repair stone carvings, antiques and other things, but now he finds that there are many promising places to use it in the garbage heap.

However, Su Jing soon found that he was too happy. Because after a while, after repairing one or two hundred pieces of paper, the mouse got tired, showed a hard look, and chirped at Su Jing, meaning that it was tired and wanted to rest.

"You kid, I just said it was on you. Su Jing was a little speechless, but he really didn't dare to let the guinea pig challenge the limit, so let the guinea pig stop, otherwise if he was not careful, his spirit would not be able to support him, and he would die of weakness.

Su Jing sorted out one or two hundred pieces of waste paper and read them carefully. Of course, strictly speaking, not one or two hundred complete, some of them are more or less missing, and the substitute of the mouse has the ability to repair, but there is a prerequisite, that is, the fragments are complete and within a radius of 100 meters, and some of the paper ashes themselves may be incomplete, and some of them are still in the original time and space, so naturally they cannot be completely repaired.

"Oh my God, these books are ......" Su Jing just looked at a few pieces of paper, and his eyes exploded, and then at the fastest speed, he turned over all the one or two hundred papers, his eyes became brighter and brighter, his expression became more and more excited, and he was stimulated by many words on it.

"Bull Demon Punch"

"Tiger Demon Bone Fist"

"Dragon Zen Diamond Sutra"

"The Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva Sutra"

"The Eight Sutras of the Divine Kings"

Although it is only part of the content, one by two, it is not a complete book, but it has already stimulated Su Jing's heartbeat. Su Jing didn't need to sort out other text information, just from the names of these boxing scriptures, he guessed where the garbage came from this time, which time and space. (To be continued.) )