On the wall, there are eighteen stone carvings of different road maps, some are carved with the state of red dust and all beings, some are the scene of subduing demons and subduing demons, some are the image of the galaxy turning upside down, the mountains and rivers are destroyed, and some are ......

Every map is unpredictable.

Lin Xun had also studied it, but he couldn't get a glimpse of the hidden mysteries.

"Lin Xun, you came just in time, now this king can tell you unmistakably that these stone carvings are hidden in the secret law inheritance!"

The old clam had bright golden eyes, was full of energy, and said excitedly.

As he spoke, he pointed to a map of the Tao on the wall and said, "Look at this picture, the mountains and rivers have collapsed, and the stars have turned upside down, presenting a scene of ruin and destruction, but its real mystery is not at all in the scene depicted in this picture, but in these stone carvings!"

He poked out a finger and traced it along the trail of the carved diagram.

Soon, Lin Xun was moved, because the traces outlined by the old clam's fingers, if they were pieced together, were just rows of ancient handwriting stacked up-

"Killing is regarded as a floating slaughter heart, why not return to the eternal dust together!"

It is like a Buddhist verse, and there is a kind of atmosphere hidden in it.

"Do you see that, too? But if it's just that simple, why does it take me and Da Lao Hei more than a year to study?"

The old clam looked very proud, foaming at the mouth, "This line of handwriting is the ancient Mahayana Sanskrit, if the trajectory of its imprint is dismantled one by one, it is a kind of natural traces of Taoism." ”

"Dao pattern, the manifestation of the avenue, imprint the breath of the avenue!"

As he spoke, the old clam's fingertips outlined them one by one in the void, "Spread out these patterns, and you can feel them again." ”

Lin Xun's divine sense swept out, and compared with the trajectory of the stone carving and the fingertips of the old clam, suddenly, a wonderful scene occurred.

In the stone carved road map, it is like a divine Buddha light appearing, turning into a figure, walking between heaven and earth, the steps passed, the mountains and rivers are broken, the stars are reversed, and all things collapse.

At the same time, a magnificent and solemn Sanskrit sound penetrated, killing life as a floating slaughter heart, what a pity to return to the eternal dust together!

The voice fell, and within the road map, the traces of stone carvings converged, turning into a golden Buddhist symbol, flowing with divine brilliance.

Lin Xun's heart shook violently, and he felt an extremely wonderful inheritance aura from the Buddhist symbols.

"It's just part of the legacy. ”

When the old clam opened his mouth and closed his fingertips, the stone carving returned to its previous appearance.

"If you look at this stone carving map, the mysteries in it are different, and you need to reflect the patterns in it with your mind, and deduce the number of Zhou Tian expounded in it with your soul......"

"There is also this stone carved road map, which is not the same, its mystery needs to be solved with its own great power ......"

The old clam gushed endlessly, explaining for Lin Xun one by one.

In short, the mysteries hidden in these eighteen stone carvings are completely different and need to be solved in different ways.

Lin Xundu's head was as big as a fight when he heard it, and he smacked his tongue secretly.

It's too complicated and obscure!

In other words, he is an old clam and a big black bird, and he may not be able to solve the mysteries in these eighteen stone carvings one by one in more than a year.

"Now, the big black bird is cracking the only three remaining stone carving maps, no accident, within three months, this anti-heaven creation will definitely be cracked!"

The old clam was full of energy, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, full of anticipation.

Lin Xun raised his eyes and looked over, and saw the big black bird standing in front of a stone carved road map, like a demon, his expression was focused, meticulous, and he looked completely forgetful.

The whole time, he didn't notice his conversation with the old clam at all.

"By the way, the innate clear qi has run out, you can collect some more. ”

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