In the past, the Mida Sutra was a key, but whether or not it can be recognized by the robe of Nyorai and obtain the path of "Vajrapanaparamata" left by the Holy Emperor "Yuan" depends on personal opportunity and hard work.

The world is renewed.

Once every 129,600 years of reincarnation, even the Yang God master can't go beyond this limit.

Only by transcending the great thousand, one yuan of life, can become a great freedom and a great leisure.

"The relics are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased......"

Lin Yi saw a few verses on the robe at a glance, and immediately with his comprehension of shuttling through the worlds and cultivating the Tao and seeking truth, he chewed out profound thoughts in his soul, which shocked his heart.

Not only talking about anything else, but also talking about the scriptures on the robe, it can already be seen that this robe is a genuine ancient artifact, such as a robe.

It is a unique color in the sky and on the earth, and it cannot be copied.

The appearance of this robe is not the appearance of an ordinary monk's robe, with the chest exposed, but presents an ancient style! The ancient style of the princes in the Middle Ages, with wide sleeves, belts, plackets, waists, and flowing clothes.

The Infinite Dao Wheel appeared behind Lin Yi's head, slowly spinning, evolving into the Innate Five Tais, One Yuan Wanxiang, and then returning to chaos.

It includes the creation of the universe, the great birth and destruction, which is the way of the other side that belongs to him.

Although Lin Yi's Infinite Dao has only just formed a prototype and is a seed, it has infinite potential and an infinite future.

The spirituality of the robe opens up little by little the scriptures of the path of "Vajra Prajnaparamita", which is the way of the other side of the ancient holy emperor "Yuan", a master of the yang gods.

"All illusions are empty, but I am the only truth."

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and one is a mixture."

These are two different concepts, seeking common ground while reserving differences, and respecting each other, which is the premise of communication between the two sides.

Lin Yi didn't have any heart for the robe.

Not to mention anything else, from the theory of strength alone, this ancient artifact at the peak of the seventh order is not something that he can suppress now.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

No matter how powerful the robe is, it is also someone else's child, only envy, jealousy and hatred.

In contrast, the Taixu Dharma Robe is the child of his own family, and he needs to practice with his heart and grow together.

Half a month later, Lin Yi left Taishi Mountain.

The robe remained in the stone chamber underground, silently waiting for its Destiny Master.

Spring returns to the earth, and everywhere is a scene full of vitality.

Lin Yi glanced back at Tai Shishan, and clenched his fist, he was still not strong enough.

A world-shattering ancient artifact is placed in front of him, but he can't accept it, saying that he doesn't regret it, it's purely a lie.

There are a thousand kinds of regrets in life, and things can never be perfect.

No one can take all the benefits, and when it's time to give it up, you have to be brave enough to let go.

Lin Yi left Zhongzhou, there were no flowers, no applause, he came quietly, walked quietly, waved his sleeves, and did not take away a cloud.

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Huangliang Town, which connects the ancient road of Zhongzhou and the ancient road of Nanzhou, merchants from all over the world have gathered, talking about prosperity and liveliness, not pressing the big city of a province.

On this day, a young Taoist priest with a delicate appearance and no dust walked into the town and walked towards the Huangliang Restaurant in the center of Huangliang Town.

The yellow rice in Huangliang Town is famous. It is said that the aroma of rice can linger between the mouth and teeth for several days, and even when you sleep at night, the aroma seems to go straight into the soul dream, which makes people dream again and again, so there is a saying of "yellow sorghum dream".

Southern rice is the best in the world, and sorghum rice is the most in the south.

Lin Yi traveled south to this point, of course, he refused to miss this opportunity to feast.

Huangliang Restaurant is in the center of the town, behind it is a quiet Yanjiang River, a branch of the Bailang River, the riverside tea trees, bluestone embankment, the river water is quiet, like a piece of light blue crystal.

There are a few fish swimming in the river, many bare-bottomed children frolicking in the water in the distance, and some women washing clothes beat their clothes with stone mallets to make a rhythmic sound of "bang bang bang".

Seeing such a scene, Lin Yi really felt the interest of the southern water town.

Huangliang Restaurant is very large, there are more than 10 buildings, each room is three floors, towering in the street in the center of the town, at a glance, it seems that the whole street is the industry of the restaurant.

Lin Yi came to the bottom of the restaurant, and immediately a guy came up to greet him, although he saw that Lin Yi was dressed plainly, he did not slack off, bent down and bowed, and invited people in.

"Let's have a bucket of sorghum rice, a few pots of sorghum rice wine, and a few of your special side dishes here, don't be too meaty and too greasy."

Lin Yi threw a few small silver cakes over, and the guy put them in his hand to weigh them and observe the color. Seeing that there was a frost-like texture on it, he flicked it with his fingers again, and when he heard the aftermath of wind chimes in his ears, he knew that it was a good "Yujing Qian", and immediately smiled.

The silver coins minted by Daqian have a mint bureau in each governor's office, although the style is the same, but the fineness is biased, the silver coins all over the world are naturally the best in the fineness of the money in the capital Yujing, after casting, there is a frost-like texture on the surface of the money, which is the real "pattern silver".

The guy walked in front and led the way, and said, "This Taoist chief, there is a little trouble in the hall, there is a private room on the top floor, as long as you have a little extra money, I don't know if you are happy?" ”

Lin Yi nodded and asked, "It's still morning, and it's not time to eat lunch, why are there so many people in the shop?" ”

When he came by, he saw that there were a lot of people eating on this street.

Horses, carriages, all in an endless stream, three religions and nine streams, all kinds of characters, I can't help but feel a little strange in my heart.

When I walked into the hall of the restaurant, I saw that it was full of people, and dozens of large tables were full of people, which was very noisy.

These people are dressed in different ways, some of them are obviously strong, their clothes are bulging, they hide weapons, and they eat and drink as if there is no one else.

The guy invited Lin Yi upstairs and explained: "First, the Huangliang rice in our Huangliang Town is famous all over the world. Second, on the Nanzhou Ancient Road recently, I heard that it was not very peaceful, so there are many people stranded here. Daoist, are you going to the south? Walking the Nanzhou Ancient Road? ”

Lin Yi asked, "Is the Nanzhou Ancient Road very unsafe?" What's going on? ”

"I heard that there are youkai in the Kuroki Mountains near the ancient road, and they will harm people at night. Nanzhou Ancient Road is hundreds of miles away, surrounded by barren mountains, and there is no inn, if you want to rest at night, you have to sleep in the open, which is simply to send the meat on your body to the mouth of the monster. ”

The guy replied, and the two of them had already gone up to the top floor of the restaurant.

The top floor of the restaurant is really clean, with exquisite screen partitions, made into a lot of private rooms near the window, you can look at the level of the Yanjiang River like a mirror, which is refreshing.