Chapter Twenty-Five: The Buddha-figure is too primitive
Zhang Qinghe was a little puzzled.
It's not that he hasn't studied Xiao Wu's lost tokens and jade coupons.
I don't know what material the token is forged, it is a little miraculous, and the aura of the pure spirit is swirling under the spiritual vision, which is not at all like the evil cultivation in the mouth of the masters.
That's right, except for those things related to the strange treasures, the rest of the essence of the cultivators should be the most normal.
In other words, apart from Zhang Qinghe, the purest Terran cultivator in this great realm is actually an evil cultivator who has been denounced, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness.
But Zhang Qinghe didn't come up with a reason for the jade coupon.
From the appearance alone, it is just an ordinary jade, but it reveals a kind of clarity, as if it is an innate thing that was born and raised.
The opening and closing of the vision had no effect on it, as if it were born that way.
Zhang Qinghe's cultivation has already fallen into a bottleneck, and he can only keep practicing the "Star Cultivation Instrument Small Method" to achieve the purpose of strengthening the divine soul.
Although he can now suppress the absorption of spiritual energy and open spiritual vision without entering the realm of enlightenment, there must always be a limit to this suppression.
But this method focuses on attacking, and the efficiency of attracting stars is not so powerful.
It is because what he can cultivate now is only the method of escape and the method of fighting.
In addition, there is no morning class, and the time is very relaxed.
He took time out of his lunch to pick up the jade coupon.
I thought I still couldn't come up with a reason, but I didn't expect that under the spiritual vision, the jade coupon glowed with a shining treasure light.
The jade coupon showed a line of words under his shocked gaze
- "How do you know about things?"
Wang Zhixin grimaced, locked himself in the room, Chang'an Juku had already turned back from the secret realm of the East China Sea, and he was on the flying boat at the moment.
He is not a selfless person, but he is also never stingy with resources and treasures, without him, without lacking, without interest.
The Lin'an royal family is a huge wealth among the thirty-six immortal descendants.
He is the only son-in-law of the head of the Wang family, and unlike Li Qingluo, even if it is love, he can get it at his fingertips.
But the allure of Wanyingshu was too great for him.
He loved to study the truth since he was a child, and he suffered a lot of boards from his parents for this, and later, because he couldn't argue with him, the Wang family had to send him to Chang'an School.
This time it was Chang'an School's turn for the master to start having a headache, and he was often asked with a dull face, and he was loving and angry with this student.
Finally, seeing that no one could answer some of his questions, he began to study things again.
Because the book says that things are learned.
However, he Ge Qingshan for seven days, still unreasonable, looking at the East China Sea in March, still do not know the end.
However, with this stubborn momentum to seek the Tao, it was unimpeded until the later stage of the Fa Xiang.
With the experience of walking in the Great Realm, the Qilin List ranked him, the thirty-sixth," the sage asked, and the golden stone opened the door. The nickname is actually a little saint.
The old scholars felt that this momentum was a good thing, and it was up to him.
But this time the universal letter fell into his hands, and it was different.
He was unusually excited, and although he was not only wooden but also paralyzed, he still could not see joy from his appearance.
- He can ask for a year.
Not only Zhang Qinghe, but almost all the holders of jade coupons saw this line of words.
It's a little strange that what others ask can be shared, which they didn't expect. It seems that we will have to think carefully about the problem in the future.
"How do you know?"
Zhou Huai'an was a little crazy, although he liked the knowledge of saints, it was also forced, because his spiritual root was lacking, and his cultivation could only stop at induction in this life, so he found a way in the dance and ink, this person had such a precious opportunity just to ask how to know a thing, which simply made him vomit three liters of blood after trying countless days and nights without results.
And Su Shenxiu was very excited, she was holding a jade coupon in her hand and sitting barefoot on the green reef of Penglai Immortal Island, and the surging waves were always dangerously avoiding the red clothes, and she did not get wet in the big waves that were tall enough to be a little wet. Jade Foot was lightly soaked, singing happily.
The universal book turned out to be true.
As for the two in the hands of the two giants, they did not move, as if they were dead objects.
Zhang Qinghe was stunned, ah this, isn't this a question for points.
He didn't know about the turmoil in Tahoe's Extraterrestrial Universal Book, and only regarded this jade coupon as a mechanism similar to a prize quiz.
He thought about it for a moment and tentatively wrote in Lingyuan
- "Knowing from things, fallacious." ”
"He who does not know is not known, but he does not know, but he does not know. ”
The moment Lingyuan wrote it, Zhang Qinghe's heart lake roared, his spirit was agitated, and he was led to the jade coupon.
"What is this?!" Zhang Qinghe was extremely surprised.
Wang Zhixin's vision changed at this moment, the inner walls of his room all turned into some kind of creature's dried flesh and blood, as if some kind of incomprehensible demon had lost its vitality and was reborn into this flying boat, even so, the huge and distorted chanting sound poured into his ears, but it was protected by the aura emitted by the Wanying Book.
Of course, if there were outsiders present, there would be nothing abnormal except for Wang Zhixin's face suddenly pale.
"My Ancestors......"
Wang Zhixin's brain circuit is different from others, and he doesn't care about dizziness and vomiting, he even touches it with his hands and observes it carefully.
Just when he was about to study it carefully, and even endured the head that was about to blow up, and wanted to cut a small piece with the Lingyuan Knife, some kind of existence came.
Wang Zhixin raised his head, and above his head was no longer the roof of the pavilion, but the deep and unknowable universe void.
He was projected from the high heavens above him, with the breath of this world on his body, and his spirituality was naturally higher than that of mortals, like a brilliant heaven.
Wan Dao is just paving the way for him, the stars are just the dust on the Taoist clothes, he wears a simple fishtail crown, his breath seems to span the ages, his face is unknowable, uncheckable and indescribable, only a little Danzhu in the center of his eyebrows is scattered with some inexplicable imperial coercion.
The incomprehensible and truthful celestial sound, in an instant, there are all the immortal monarchs in white clothes, bowing down, the phoenix Qingluan is lined up on the left and right, and the real dragon unicorn is lying around the body.
It actually infected this small room into a piece of fairy soil.
The gentle Tsinghua shrouded, and the pressure on Wang's heart plummeted.
I saw the figure whisper in incomprehensible words:
"Knowing from things is fallacious. ”
"He who does not know is not known, but he does not know, but he does not know. ”
The Great Dao Tianyin came from many time and space, obscure and profound, but Wang Zhixin understood it, and even contained some truths about the nature of this world.
He didn't care about the shock and digested it slowly.
"Dare to ask for the name of the Venerable One?"
There was a rare look of emotion on Wang Zhixin's face, he was really too curious about this existence.
The Dao fruit of this kind of person, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a Heavenly Venerable, right?
But he didn't hear back.
But that existence still never left, hanging high in the indescribable void universe directly above, as if the universal book in his hand was the basis of this immortal god in this world.
Wang Zhi's mind moved, and he used Ning Lingyuan as a pen, and wrote on the jade coupon:
"Dare to ask for the name of the Venerable One?"
Zhang Qinghe took a few breaths to understand the current situation, and muttered again in order to think of a name.
But in Wang Zhixin's eyes, after a while, there were already tens of thousands of worlds around him, as if time in this space was meaningless, and there was no reference system.
Zhang Qinghe thought of the Taixuan, Taiyuan, and Taixu things, and took the idea hard.
The sound of the Great Dao Heaven was softly sung from the high heavens, and some kind of ancient music to worship the gods sounded in the entire Taixu universe, and the immortal monarchs and beasts were prostrate on the ground, as if celebrating the birth of the great one-
"The deity is too primitive. ”