Chapter 135: Bodhi Vision

"It must be the spiritual power of the Lightning Streamer!" Yun Ziyi thought for a moment.

Looking at the dense foliage covering the vast sky, it was a dark green as far as the eye could see.

The rich smell of Aoki and the power of violent thunder and lightning are mixed together, making it look solemn and mysterious.

Zhan Qingyu stretched out his hand and touched the huge tree trunk, wanting to use the Taiji diagram to experience its breath.

But unexpectedly, a breath of long-term silence came to his mind, instantly filling his mind, and he vaguely remembered the sound of a flute.

The huge impact of nothingness made him close his eyes almost all at once, and he almost fell asleep in pain, but fortunately, the Taiji Tu stopped the non-stop rotation in time to stabilize his mind.

An ethereal picture appeared in the sea of knowledge, and Zhan Qingyu couldn't help frowning when he looked at the scene in his mind.

"Strange!" Zhan Qingyu thought to herself.

Through his spiritual sense, he saw a child in ragged clothes, bareheaded, barefoot, and with his hands folded, sitting quietly under the tree, looking peaceful.

A large crowd of demons and monsters harassed and noisy around him, but he remained unmoved.

Occasionally, he dropped some gold bricks, silverware, or some magic weapons or the like, and the demons rushed up, and continued to surround him for a while.

Time passes, and the surrounding scenery is constantly changing.

From youth to youth to old age to death, and then reincarnation, repeating the process over and over again.

With each reincarnation, there will be an extra dot on the top of his head, and after each reincarnation, there will be more demons when he meditates again.

The top of his head was full of nine dots, and he shone brightly, turning into a golden light and disappearing.

Countless demons and monsters hurriedly searched for it, looking around.

After those demons and monsters saw the golden light flickering, a huge illusion appeared in the void.

This phantom blessed Buddha statue is sitting on its lap, with short glass hair, and a red mark in the middle of its forehead constantly emits golden light to illuminate the demons.

A pair of bright eyes like stars seemed to be able to see through everything, and the demons gradually stopped their heartless greed and boundless needs under the gaze of this gaze, and discussed together.

Suddenly, the Buddha opened his mouth, and his thick lips slowly opened and closed, and the sound was like a bell, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Chrysostom's mantra wraps the supreme Tao and explains the endless mysteries of waves and waves.

The demons instantly fell silent, and some of them were so attentive that they could listen attentively.

Countless after one light and one darkness, many demons were reborn, breaking the obstacles of the void and disappearing without a trace.

And most of the demons are still thinking about it.

I don't know how long it took, but the huge illusion tapped the orchid's finger and flicked it downward.

The sound of a clash of gold and bronze spread in an instant, and along with the vibration of transmission, Zhan Qingyu actually saw a boundless world.

Countless people, countless animals and even plants have turned into human forms and knelt down, bowing their heads and holding their chests.

They put the carving like the illusion on the ground and fenced it around it.

Slowly the fence became a wall, the wall became a simple house, and the simple house became a wide temple.

Soon, the whole world that Zhan Qingyu saw turned into a bright yellow, and then everything disappeared in the dazzling sunlight.

When she opened her eyes, Zhan Qingyu felt a little tired: "I just had a fugue hallucination? How long has it been a fugue yet?"

He glanced at Yun Ziyi next to him, who was still looking at the top of the huge canopy, swaying with the breeze.

"Qingyu, didn't you say that there are spirit beasts?Why didn't you see it?" Yun Ziyi squinted his eyes, looked up hard, and then asked Zhan Qingyu, who was thinking.

"Didn't you?" Zhan Qingyu let go of the hand that was pressing the giant tree, and slowly circled around the giant tree, looking around while watching, paying attention to the movements around him.

"Didn't you take the bell of Zhuge senior?" Yun Ziyi looked at Zhan Qingyu and was not in a hurry to find the spirit beast, but circled around the tree, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't worry, I think it's a little weird here!" Zhan Qingyu didn't take out the bell.

"It's a little strange!" Yun Ziyi also felt that there were no birds in such a huge tree here, let alone other creatures.

The two of them watched the giant tree while waiting for the spirit beast to appear.

Zhan Qingyu put her hand on the trunk again, but this time there was no hallucinatory picture.

"It can't be that it was really an illusion just now, right?" Zhan Qingyu thought to herself: "I have been struck twice by lightning, and I can't say if it is really an illusion." ”

After a few turns, Zhan Qingyu left the coverage of the big tree and walked cautiously towards the edge of the cliff.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, I looked at the ethereal above, and faintly saw the highest peak.

Below was the entire temple and the mist-shrouded foothills, and the sound of birdsong could be heard beyond the cliffs.

It reverberates in the deep valley. Passing birds awered the flat place, their eyes showing fear.

The aura here is a little weaker than that of the Heavenly Scripture Academy, which has a spirit gathering formation.

Here is a natural aura, of course it will be weaker.

Zhan Qingyu slowly turned her gaze to the bottom of the cliff, expecting to find something, but there was nothing, only a little thin cloud and mist were entwined and flying.

Birds or beasts, clouds or trees, in a thousand forms.

He reached for a piece of gravel and threw it down the cliff, and after a few breaths he heard a deep "pop", followed by a loud fluttering sound.

In a moment, a flock of yellow birds flew up from the bottom of the cliff and scattered in all directions, scattering feathers in the air as the breeze swirled and fell.

"What are you doing?" Yun Ziyi also came to the edge of the cliff and asked.

"I'll try how deep this cliff is!" Zhan Qingyu said with a smile: "It's quite deep, about 100 zhang." ”

"Let's go, don't stand too close!" Yun Ziyi reached out and grabbed Zhan Qingyu's arm and dragged it back.

Zhan Qingyu nodded, and also turned around and walked towards the flat place in the middle, preparing to call out the spirit beast with a bell.

The cliff is not a fun place, and you don't dare to stand on the edge without a certain amount of practice.

The height of several hundred meters is dizzying, not to mention, if you accidentally fall down, but you will be crushed.

No wonder the ancients once had a very famous word called precipice rein!

However, those who jumped off the cliff were not timid and afraid of life, but fearless after seeing through the red dust and dimming life and death.

"People just comment that because of the hardships of life, they have lost the courage to live, but they often don't think about it, what is a person afraid of even if he is not afraid of death?"

The intuitive surface ignores the inside, which is an innate manifestation of human beings.

While thinking about it, suddenly, a sharp spiritual power rushed towards him.

After a flash of white light, a strong gale rose for no reason, and Zhan Qingyu and Yun Ziyi were almost blown down by the gale wind before they could understand what was happening.

He hurriedly grabbed Yun Ziyi with one hand, and while his spiritual power stabilized his heel, Yun Ziyi was also startled by this light and strong wind.

Fortunately, Zhan Qingyu caught her in time, so that she would not be blown to the edge of the cliff by the wind.

With a bright and spiritually powerful cry, a huge white pegasus stood in front of them with its wings folded.

Zhan Qingyu and Yun Ziyi's eyes couldn't help but light up: Is this a spirit beast?

Where is this horse, nor is it a flying horse, this is the most dexterous creation of all things in heaven and earth.

The whole body is silvery-white, majestic and elegant.

He is about two feet tall and nine feet long, and his body is pure white without any variegation.

None of the hairs were of any other color, not even a single one that was darker or lighter.

If it doesn't move, it's just a carving made of white jade.

Noble and elegant, the aura is compelling.

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