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The small cave is filled with the smoke of Tibetan incense, and the refreshing scent of sandalwood, wood, and agarwood.

The red-robed monk in front of him is a high-ranking monk and a disciple of the old living Buddha. The old living Buddha has passed away. He once taught the red-robed monk orally, and often called him in his dreams to enlighten him. However, Buddhist scriptures are often profound and difficult to understand, and practitioners need chance and spirituality to attain them. Therefore, the red-robed monks are willing to stay away from the distractions of the world, have a pure heart and few desires, and devote themselves to practicing in the cave temple. But he can also often get confused because he can't understand it.

The red-robed monk finished these words slowly, and then looked at Li Guanghan and the blonde-haired Chen Aili carefully and with some surprise. Chen Aili knew that her hair and gray-green eyes surprised him, and her hair was now straight black on the top half and curls on the bottom, which was indeed weird.

The red-robed monk asked, "What are you doing here with this guqin on your back?" ”

"Oh, many years ago, one of my relatives visited the old living Buddha and had some dealings with him. At that time, he also asked him to identify a dzi, which was engraved with the same ornaments and symbols as this guqin. Chen Aili said.

The red-robed monk said that he had heard the master talk about it, but they couldn't understand the mystery, and only knew that it belonged to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. He stroked the ornaments and symbols of the guqin, thought about it, got up and went to a hidden cabinet next to the Buddha shrine and took out a relic of the old living Buddha.

It is a closed metal ball larger than a tennis ball, grayish-black, with a subtle luster peculiar to metal, and in some places it seems to have been burned. The metal ball had apparently been caressed countless times, and the protruding parts of the surface ornamentation had been polished smooth.

The red-robed monk handed the metal ball to Chen Aili and said, "Let's see if the pattern on this is the same as the one engraved on the guqin?" It must be the same as that dzi, right? ”

Chen Aili held up the metal ball in her right hand and turned it slowly, and Li Guanghan turned on the flashlight and stared intently. Under the light, the surface of the metal ball is indeed engraved with the same pattern as the "Dharma Eye Dzi". The convex and recessed carving technique shows the nine eyes-like ornamentation, together with symbols at both ends, to form a spherical Dzi. The lines outlined in the pattern are intricate and smooth, not like they are hammered by hand, but like they are carved by a machine or laser.

"Xiao Chen, so far we have seen a total of four manifestations of this pattern. The hexagonal prism surface of the Dzi Eye, the circular plane on the translucent mirror, the rectangular plane on the guqin, and the spherical surface on the metal ball. It's almost a series, I don't know if there's anything else. Lee frowned, unable to understand more of the intrinsic connection between them.

Sanji took the metal ball and weighed it in his hand, "It's so heavy, what kind of iron lump is this, is it solid inside?" ”

"I think it could be a meteorite, composed of iron and nickel, as well as other rare metals," Chen said. This is the same material as the Tiantie wrapped at both ends of the 'Dharma Eye Dzi', and it is very dense. ”

"Meteorites? That's from space? Who carved it? "Sanji was curious and excited. He admires Li Guanghan and Chen Aili very much now, but everything they say is right.

"Yes, the craft of carving such fine and smooth lines on meteorite should have a very high level of technology and developed civilization." The red-robed monk was also sincerely amazed. He explained that this relic was entrusted to him by the old living Buddha before his death. It is said that a foreigner temporarily stored it in the old living Buddha's place, and many years have passed, and the foreigner has not come back to look for it.

The red-robed monk has always kept his promise to his master and has kept the metal ball intact to this day. When he saw the ornaments and symbols on the guqin today, he immediately thought of the metal ball.

This metal ball was an unexpected gain for Lee Kwang Han, and this information about foreigners was also unexpected news for Chen Aili. "Could this foreigner be my father?"

The metal ball passed into Lee Kwang-han's hand. He scrutinized the ornaments and symbols, and suddenly, in the light of the flashlight, he noticed that the surface of the metal ball had six very fine and neat seams, thinner than a human hair. These imperceptible lines, with dense threads and seams, divide the metal ball into six parts, which is perfect.

Li Guanghan immediately held the metal ball in both hands and took a closer look, he felt the blood rushing up, and his heart jumped with excitement. Gradually, his hands felt the metal balls heat up and become hot. He hurriedly put the ball on the ground.

Everyone was surprised, why did the others hold it without fever?

After a while, Chen Aili reached out and picked up the metal ball on the ground, it was cold. The red-robed monk also took the metal ball and held it in his hand, still cold. The ball went to Sanji's hand, and it was still cold, not like it was going to get hot.

Everyone's eyes focused on Li Guanghan, and the metal ball passed to his hand again.

Sure enough, the metal ball began to heat up, and a thin golden yellow light soaked through the ornamental symbols, rolling along the sunken lines as if they were about to flow out.

The metal ball is still slowly getting hot, and the metal ball in Li Guanghan's hand at this moment is like a colorful handicraft. He immediately understood that only when his own frequency coincided with the frequency of the metal ball, a resonance was formed, a small energy field was formed, and thus heat was generated. This is the same as the "Dharma Eye Dzi" wearing it on the neck and getting hot, how did I forget it.

Suddenly, the tip of the metal ball opened with a "snap", and along the six seams as thin as hair, it opened like a six-petal lotus flower.

The four men in the cave were stunned again. The rosary in the red-robed monk's hand turned faster.

The inner layer of the metal ball resembles a golden peridot, and is covered with a layer of metallic silver. This translucent golden-yellow peridot crystal structure resembles a honeycomb.

The base of this "hive" is inlaid with a very small silver hollow hexagonal prism. Chen Aili looked at the size of the hollow hexagonal prism and said with certainty: "This hexagonal prism is just enough to put down the 'Dharma Eye Dzi'." After saying that, she glanced at Li Guanghan and found that he didn't seem to hear her at all, just staring at the metal ball.

At this time, Li Guanghan saw a holographic image from the open metal ball. The image is shrouded in a golden yellow, with a strong nostalgic color. Of course, he was the only one who could see it. There was a heavenly sound in his ears, a real voice from the sky.