Lichen looked at the ancient scrolls of scriptures in the sea of knowledge, and his expression was a little blank.

He was sure that he could not be mistaken, this sutra was the obscure Buddhist sutra he had found in the cracks of the warehouse in his previous life.

In fact, to be honest, who among the booksellers in this era would prepare books like Buddhist scriptures in the warehouse?

The obscure language in it makes people feel cramps when they look at it, except for those gentlemen who are a little older who can calm down and occasionally flip through it, who among the young people will ask for Buddhist scriptures.

Lichen also had this idea at that time, and when he noticed that this ancient book seemed to be a little old, he would flip through it with curiosity.

It's long overdue.

Lichen smiled wryly. Traveling, rebirth, borrowing the body to return the soul, in his previous life, he never thought that he would encounter such a bridge, but after coming to this world, he left the idea of pursuing cause and effect behind.

Now that I think about it, the reason why such an ordinary person as I suddenly came to this world and came to such a Buddha in an ancient Buddhist temple should have nothing to do with this Buddhist scripture.

Thinking about it now, he only occasionally flipped through this ancient Buddhist scripture at that time. However, when he first lectured on the puja, he knew the text by heart, and there was nothing wrong with the wording.

If this phenomenon had been a different person, I am afraid that he would have noticed it a long time ago, no, Lichen had also noticed it at that time, but after the festival was over, he was quickly attracted by this magnificent world, and he did not care about the meaning of this scroll of scriptures.

When he realized that he was in danger of being exposed, he was also restless, and devoted all his mind to imitating this Buddha.

In the more than half a year since he came to this world, although he has gradually mastered the mana circulating in the body of the Buddha, he has never tasted this ancient scripture that shook the Thousand Buddha Mountains. Now that I think about it, it's really a tyrannical thing.

Maybe this is also because he is not a disciple of Buddhism, he thinks he is smart and wants to completely replace the identity of the dust Buddha, but he never thought of putting the cart before the horse, and almost missed his real opportunity.

In the end, it was the scriptures that he ignored that saved him from the illusion.

Looking at the ancient scrolls of Buddhist scriptures that emitted immeasurable divine light above the firmament of the sea of knowledge, the dust and his mind moved, and the golden waves that were churning in the sea of knowledge rose out of thin air, turning into a golden giant palm as if he wanted to fish out the suspended scriptures.

After all, this is his spiritual sea, and the surging golden waves are the manifestation of his spiritual power, and the spiritual power of a martial arts master is already quite strong, although it is not as strong as the body of the primordial god that has been completely transformed on the throne, it should not be difficult to win a book with this soul power.

However, it backfired, and in the sea of dust, the golden waves that turned into giant palms rose up in the waves, and they were about to touch the Buddhist scriptures of the great sun, but they couldn't touch it as if they were still.

Lichen felt a little strange, and once again touched the golden light with his giant palm, and he realized in his perspective that no matter how the golden giant palm extended, there was always a distance from the Buddhist scriptures and scrolls.

Although the sea of human spirit is derived from the spiritual platform of the world, the distance between the square inches is only for the human body, and the soul enters the sea of knowledge, and the size of it is indeed vast and boundless.

If it weren't for that, there would be no such thing as "every square inch of the week".

If this stalemate continues, it will only be endless, if this Buddhist scripture does not want to be touched by him, even if his giant palm of knowledge reaches the sky, it will be useless.

Maybe it's just a coincidence?

Lichen shook his head slightly, and he didn't bother with these anymore. Although this sutra cannot be touched, since it is suspended in the sea of consciousness, there is no need to be anxious.

As long as you wait until you cultivate to the realm of the royal road, open up the Pill Ni Palace, and transform your soul into a primordial god, you must be able to touch it when you are too void with the body of the primordial god.

After thinking about this, Lichen put his mind back in front of his eyes, looked at the fragrant scene in front of him, and couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly.

Perhaps due to the influence of his memory, most of the people who were scratching their heads in front of him at this time were dressed in his previous life, and there were really few who were really dressed classical and graceful.

It's also common sense to think about it, since he crossed over, most of the time has been spent in this thousand Buddha Mountain Bodhi secret realm, every day of the ancient Buddha with green lights, coarse tea and light rice, it is quite good to not really drive him crazy, and where to see what costume beauties.

sighed slightly in his heart, but Lichen suddenly felt a little strange, seeing that fragrant and beautiful scene, the waves stirred up in his heart were not as huge as he imagined.

He thought he would be addicted to it, but now it seems that although there is a slight wave in his heart, in his eyes, it is not to the point of indulging in it. Although it is not as good as the real Buddhist monks, who regard beautiful women as pink skeletons, it seems that it is just like that, and there is no real idea of dying or living.

Maybe there is a reason for knowing the falsehood in advance, but it still makes Chen's heart tighten, it is not that the life of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha in the past few days has made him really empty.

This completely strengthened his idea of going down the mountain, he didn't want to knock on the wooden fish all day long to purify all living beings.

"Yo, little brother, come and play with others......"

Feeling as if his arm was being pulled by someone, seeing the woman who was attached in an instant, Lichen instantly returned to himself, smiled slightly bitterly at the girl, and never broke free from her pull, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Lust is bound to ordinary people, the five yin are bound, life can be bound to things, and death is also reborn.........;

The familiar sound of Buddhist scriptures sounded from his mouth again, and the Sanskrit sound of Zen chanting shrouded all directions like the light of the Buddha, faintly in the sea of his knowledge, and the suspended ancient scriptures also flowed out of dazzling brilliance, turning into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Between the shaking of heaven and earth, those beautiful women turned into smoke and dust, dispersed with the wind, and when everything turned into nothingness, Lichen stood in the blue brick street again, this time looking ahead, he was closer to the bluestone ancient gate.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

This time, Lichen stood up again, and without hesitation, he raised his steps again and walked forward. He had already noticed that every brick and stone on this ancient brick road seemed to contain a huge amount of karma, and there seemed to be a world in it, waiting to draw his mind into it.

It's just that not every world will be attracted by him, only if it is in line with his mind, will the shadow of the heavens and worlds envelop him and melt into a universe.

And when he walks out of that world, the heavens will also disperse like smoke and dust, and return to the blue bricks, turning into silent bluestones, allowing him to move forward again.

This ancient road is like this, refining the heart, refining the soul, and refining the person.