Chapter Twenty-Three: Carrying the Relics, Delimiting the Divine Beads
In front of the rocky forest, the sword-like rocks of various colors are inserted into the ground, and thousands of fingers become peaks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fang Sheng lost an identification technique.
"Moshan metamorphic rock, weathering degree of 30%, 1,231 years ago, the Great Sumeru Temple Buddha country thousand hands ancient Buddha statue collapsed into fragments of mountain stones, Buddha nature 5 ......"
Well?
After looking for a long time, is it just a Buddha statue?
Fang Sheng frowned.
There is no doubt that the pile of rocks in front of you was formed by the collapse of a big Buddha thousands of years ago. This was once the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom of the Great Sumeru Temple, and it is not surprising that this ancient Buddha statue must have had a very long history thousands of years ago, and it is not surprising that it has a Buddha nature.
If the Buddha statue is the source of Buddha nature, then he is basically in vain.
The various fragments of mountain rocks of an ancient Buddha statue obviously had no effect on him.
Come for nothing, come for nothing.
Fang Sheng was relieved, and he didn't care, he was supposed to go up the mountain to worship the Buddha.
Along the way, his appraisal experience points, as well as his own soul power cultivation, have already been improved unconsciously. What is in front of him, or even whether there is at all, does not matter to him at all.
For him, treasure hunting is just a process of enjoyment, and along the way, cultivating the art of identification is the right way.
Immediately, he threw away an identification technique to himself.
"Fang Sheng, 88% of the 7th level of the identification technique, 32% of the condensation of the double life pattern......"
It seems that the identification technique is about to be upgraded again, and Fang Sheng is overjoyed.
Although he didn't have a guide to take him all the way to practice, he had identification to guide him all the way. For the world, the soul power realm is probably only two or three grades, and there is not much obvious boundary between the two.
And he is now 2.32 grades, which is undoubtedly more detailed than ordinary people.
It's naturally easier to fumble around.
What's more, he still has half a bottle of Yushu elixir in his hand, and if he snorts it in a few days, he is afraid that he will soon enter the third grade.
Once he enters the third grade, the rune seal he writes by himself will undoubtedly be greatly enhanced, far better than the master-level rune seal.
After all, the master-level top-grade talisman seal is too weak, and the effect of dealing with soul masters below the fifth grade may be significant. But once the opponent is on the sixth grade and reaches the third grade, the effect will be very weak. Before learning a good battle soul technique, it is not a long-term plan after all.
Now, it's time for a new generation.
Once you change the talisman you wrote, even if you face the second Lu gradually at that time, you will throw it casually and smash it casually.
Thinking of this, Fang Sheng couldn't help but feel excited, and he no longer cared about his vain, and walked straight in.
"The continental temperate comb forest climate has a soul power concentration of 5%...... Buddha nature 6.1......"
"The continental temperate comb forest climate has a soul power concentration of 5%...... Buddha Nature 5.2......"
Hey?
How did it start to weaken and suddenly decline?
Fang Sheng stopped, pondered slightly, and looked around.
The surrounding rocks and forests are full of sharp pillars like the fingers of the Buddha with a thousand hands, and they are not much different from each other. Theoretically, there should not be a sudden decline in Buddha-nature.
It's just so unusual.
"Moshan metamorphic rock...... Buddha nature 5 ......"
"Moshan metamorphic rock...... Buddha Nature 6......"
"Moshan metamorphic rock...... Buddha Nature 55..."
"Moshan metamorphic rock...... Buddha Nature 10 ......"
Could it be that the source is here and near the generation?
Looking at the Buddha Hand Stone of Buddha Nature 55 in front of him, Fang Sheng looked at it intently.
This is obviously the source of all Buddha-nature.
The whole stone pillar is rock-gray, and it has been weathered smoothly for thousands of years, presumably one of the fingers of the huge Buddha statue, and some finger joints and threads can be faintly seen on it.
There was a crack on the top that ran from top to bottom, like lightning, and a cluster of plants grew inside the crack from the inside out.
"Bodhi Manjusri, a perennial herb...... Impregnated by the Buddha nature of the Pure Land Boundary Divine Bead of the Buddha Kingdom, the Buddha nature is 60 ......"
Bounding Divine Beads?
Fang Sheng was stunned.
When he was in Jihai Manor before, he had heard Ji Hai mention some things about the Great Sumeru Temple.
Legend has it that the Great Sumeru Temple is a world of its own, known as the "Pure Land of the Buddha Country", which is made of 72 grains of the relics of the capital. These 72 relics are the same as the pillars in the building, and they are the foundation of the Pure Land of the Buddha.
It's just that this Boundary Divine Bead seems to be a little different from what he heard.
After thinking for a while, Fang Sheng's heart moved, he waved his fist, and hit the weak point of the crack with one punch.
Bang!
As soon as I punched down, I only heard a few "clicks", and the crack instantly grew bigger and bigger. The surrounding rocks also seemed to shatter glass, and various small cracks continued to stretch outward in all directions.
Immediately after a few "pops", the whole stone pillar seemed to be completely cracked, completely cracking from the middle.
All of a sudden, the sound of "whooshing" came and went, and the whole bergamot pillar stone, like gravel, was scattered all over the place.
Fang Sheng took a few steps back, and couldn't help but look at his fist in a daze.
Could this be the power of the soul power of this world?
Fang Sheng's heart stirred for a long time.
After all, he didn't come to this world for long, and this was the first time he really used soul power.
Although this punch attacks the weak point of the gap, it is a bit tricky, but it is a real "mountain and rock". In the past, he was just a downright ordinary person, a weak person like a scholar, how could he have such strength!
Now the soul power is wrapped around the fist, and there is not even the slightest pain when the punch goes down!
It seems that we need to get some soul skills and the like as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Fang Sheng's longing for strength in his heart became more and more yearning.
He needs more strength!
This real power was something he had never experienced before. At this moment, he was even inexplicably looking forward to it, hoping that there would be a Lu gradually in front of him, or a soul beast, so that he could punch him viciously.
It's a pity that there are rocks and forests around, birds don't, and there is the shadow of half a soul beast.
Inside the pile of rubble, there was a golden light, and Fang Sheng finally remembered, there seemed to be something or something underneath.
Oh?
This is?
Fang Sheng had already picked it up.
The stone is an irregular oval object, with a golden light, faintly golden and transparent.
Could it be that this is a relic of the capital?
Fang Sheng thought in his heart.
For Buddhists, the relics have always been the treasure of Buddhism.
In addition to being able to attain Nirvana from Dharma attainers, there are also relics that come down from the sky, come out of the earth, or from oil lamps, or from Buddha flowers, and even from the relics that can be regenerated from new ones.
This kind of thing seems to be a myth, but it is not a myth, and it can even contain the Buddhist scriptures and teachings left by the Buddha.
Without thinking about it, Fang Sheng had already lost an identification technique.
Items are different from characters, and those who identify high cultivators will backlash, but items will not.
Well?
What's the situation?
Is there a reaction, or is there no reaction?
Fang Sheng's brows furrowed tightly.
He had been practicing appraisal for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.
When the appraisal technique was thrown away, he didn't bring back the information feedback, but what puzzled him was that the appraisal seemed to bring back some inexplicable information-
A wisp of information that can't be seen clearly, can't be fathomed, and is chaotic.
Just when he was thinking hard, an exclamation came from behind: "You really found it!"
The sound is crisp and bright, like a silver bell.