Chapter 48 Chang'an Shangyuan Festival
As soon as Jinpeng Baigu's words came out, Dao Xiaofo was stunned.
Tathagata!
If it is true, it is called Nyorai.
This is the powerful title of Buddhism, the one who knows the white bones, is also the B-level peak refining into a half-step golden blood realm!
Then the white bone let go of his Buddha power, and the word 'swastika' dissolved in the phantom of the Buddha statue behind the Buddha.
At this moment, the essence of the Buddha's body has changed, and his power is much greater.
And the steps of changing the bones are also unfolding at this moment, the phantom of the Buddha statue falls on the Buddha's body, overlapping, and the white bones are crushed in the phantom of the Buddha, and it is actually attached to the Buddha to form a bone statue.
The pressure is soaring!
Buddha Xiao was pressed down by this bone statue, and the bones in his body made a sound of shattering, and Buddha Xiao bit the root, trying not to let himself let out a wail.
The Buddha had become a bloody figure, and his broken bones blurred his flesh and blood, and blood was constantly oozing from his skin.
To complete the Golden Bone Realm, the first thing you need to crush your body bones is, if you don't have this half-step Golden Blood Realm, it will be even more difficult to directly change the bones.
Now Buddha Xiao only has B-level peak body strength, and it is not good for bone replacement and high body strength, and it is even more dangerous!
Because, cultivating the Golden Bone Realm is to break and then stand, and the later it is broken, the stronger the body that needs to be destroyed, and therefore the more difficult it is.
The oozing golden blood with the power of the Buddha is constantly restoring the broken body of the Buddha, and the bone image is integrated into the Buddha's body little by little.
The process is extremely slow and extremely painful.
Buddha Xiao began to hold back his wailing, but at this moment, he couldn't even wail.
The body had shattered down to its throat.
Jiang Yuan, the little fat man, and the three of them couldn't help but look at it again, and they all turned their heads away, closed their eyes and rested.
And time is also in this minute, slowly passing by.
It was getting late, and the occasional birdsong could be heard outside the tranquil volcano.
This time the Buddha changed bones and lasted all day.
At this moment, the small body of the Buddha is like charcoal, pitch black, and the Buddha statue is in a trance.
The Buddha's eyes, which were struggling to close tightly, opened slightly, revealing a trace of essence.
"Little Brother Buddha has become!"
The little fat man's flat body suddenly stood up with a twist and said loudly.
This sound also woke up Dao Xiao and Jiang Yuan, who were resting, and the two of them looked at Buddha Xiao one after another.
I saw that the Buddha's small black charcoal-like body shook with a 'bang', and the hard skin wrapped in black charcoal outside the body actually faded.
There were several more vibrations in quick succession.
The dim sky was actually dyed with a layer of golden light, and the black charcoal crust on the Buddha's small body was all peeled off, revealing the golden Buddha statue with golden light!
The Buddha statue seemed to let out a low groan, and there seemed to be a Buddha sound in the ears, shaking people's hearts.
Buddha smiled slightly, at this moment, he was really like being reborn, every gesture had Buddha spirit, smiling, as if the real Buddha was in the world.
Everyone forcibly hid the shock in their hearts, the Buddha at this moment was unfathomable in their eyes!
Is this the Golden Bone Realm?
It's really extraordinary!
Buddha smiled and said: "At this moment, I still have the strength to fight in the face of the devil!"
These words were like fixing the sea god needle, everyone nodded, and stepped into the fourth layer with confidence.
Fourth floor.
The night is deep, the lights of Wanjie are bright, people come and go, and many talented and beautiful people take a boat to visit the scenery. The arch bridge is full of lantern riddles, and many children are playing and playing, so it is bustling and lively.
However, the scene in front of them shocked everyone, and these people ...... Is it true?
After all, there was only one key spirit on the first few floors, and there were no living people.
Just as he was hesitating, an old woman dragged her old body and walked over with a small lamp, and said.
"Presumably, these are the first time they have come to Chang'an, right?"
Long...... Changan?
Jiang Yuan asked, "Is there a first time here besides us?"
Jiang Yuan said this to ask if any other teams had come.
The old woman nodded and said: "There are a lot of them, you look at those who ask for marriage, most of them are coming to Chang'an for the first time, today is the Shangyuan Festival in Chang'an, there are many people." ”
didn't get any useful information, Jiang Yuan nodded and thanked the old woman, and then started the tour with everyone.
For them, it's most likely a big illusion.
However, the scenery is lively, and it is good to feel it with your heart.
Chang'an Shangyuan Festival, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, is called the Lantern Festival in the present world, and it is the first full moon night of the New Year.
Some of these lamps are riddles, some are stories, and some are the good times left by the literati and artists.
Then turn over a lantern and see festive poems.
Thousands of doors are unlocked and thousands of lights are bright,
In the middle of the first month, the imperial capital will be moved.
Three hundred inner sleeve dances,
For a moment there was a sound of words in the sky.
Zhang Ku's question.
Presumably, this Zhang Ku is also a literati.
Before I could think about it, I heard some children screaming.
"The Wishing Lantern has risen!"
"I want to make my first wish for the New Year!"
A full moon in the sky emits a ghostly light, and the ten thousand lights on the ground are bright, and the stars and moon are shining with each other. On the street in the distance, there are more singing and dancing, and the beads and green orchestras are magnificent.
Under the gaze of every household, dozens of wishing lanterns rose together, rushing into the night sky with hope.
"That's good!" Jiang Yuan sighed.
Dao Xiaoqing's delicate face showed a longing gaze, this prosperous world is indeed good.
Some of the playing boats also stopped quietly in the Chang'an water, watching the wishing lights slowly disappear into the sky.
Then some of the literati began to chant loudly.
"The jade leaks the silver pot and don't urge, the iron lock is open"
"The moonlight lamp mountain is full of imperial capital, and the incense car treasure covers the pass"
These poems are improvised, and after singing, they pick up a brush and write on a red lantern.
The lanterns that have been written will be hung on the street, picked up by some empathetic people, and hung in front of their homes.
"Big brother, guess what this is?"
The little fat man didn't know where to get a lantern riddle red paper, this kind of red paper is hung under the lantern, and when he picks it, he has to untie it, and after unraveling, he needs to glue the red paper to the lantern.
Generally, this kind of lantern riddle has some color heads, such as guessing it, and the person who comes out of the lantern riddle may give a bowl of rice balls.
Of course, everything is given, and it is all meant to be festive.
"What a puzzle, come and show us. ”
Jiang Yuandao.
The little fat man smiled, squeezed his little eyes, and handed the red stripe over.
"Thousands of miles south of the aster opened, hit a woman. ”
Dao Xiao read it out.
They don't know much about this kind of problem, and they can't think of it after a while.
Jiang Yuan smiled faintly: "Thousands of miles are important, Nanzi is small, and Wan is divided into Ye and Wan, this lantern riddle is Dong Xiaowan." ”
The little fat man scratched his head and asked, "Who is Dong Xiaowan?" Forgive me for my lack of study, the old man has to let me go back to the Alien Realm, otherwise I will be at least a postdoc in reality now." ”
"Don't be. Jiang Yuan looked at this well-behaved little fat man and couldn't cry or laugh, and continued.
"Dong Xiaowan is a member of the Nanjing Jiaofang, a first-rate figure in the old Qinhuai Academy, one of the "Qinhuai Bayan", known as the 'Needle Divine Comedy Saint', and can be regarded as an ancient legendary woman. ”
The little fat man happily wrote down three crooked fonts on the red paper, and went over to find the person who made the riddle.
Jiang Yuandao Little Buddha looked at the little fat man's upside-down appearance, but he couldn't help but be happy.
After a while, I saw the little fat man holding a bowl of hot rice balls and a red paper with a lantern riddle.
"The person who came out of the riddle said, if you solve this riddle again, you can take two bowls of rice balls!"
The little fat man said as he ate it, and the bean-sized rice balls didn't need to be chewed in his mouth, and they were swallowed directly into his stomach.
Touching his warm belly, the little fat man said, "It's delicious!"
This made Jiang Yuan and Dao Xiaofo Xiao curious, could it be that this illusion can really make people feel full of appetite?
That's kind of interesting, it's better to quench your thirst than nothing.
Jiang Yuan then looked at the second question above.
"A man is jealous in his heart and beats a woman. ”
Jiang Yuan thought for a moment and then wrote the word 'Daji' on the red paper.
Little Fat Manle's eyes narrowed, as if he had two more bowls of hot rice balls to eat.
It was to see the bulging body squeeze through the flow of people and quickly rush towards the person who made the lantern riddle.
When Jiang Yuan and the others saw this, they turned their heads and looked at the Chang'an Palace in the distance, countless dancing girls were singing and dancing, which was wonderful and moving.
I couldn't help but think in my heart, could it be that I really traveled to this prosperous era of Chang'an?
If it's a fantasy, everyone is so lifelike, it would be terrifying!
Thinking like this, I saw that the little fat man was back again, but this time he didn't take the red paper of the lantern riddle, but a woman in Tsing Yi actually followed behind.