Han Li stepped out of the dense forest, only to feel that his surroundings suddenly became more open.

After glancing around, he continued to walk, and in a short time he came to a vast stone forest formed by all kinds of craggy and strange rocks.

And in the middle of that stone forest, there is a round stone platform with a radius of about 1,000 zhang, a height of more than 100 zhang, and the whole body is pale blue, which is naturally connected with the mountain peaks below, and it is covered with criss-crossing cracks and moss, which looks like it has been some years.

Seeing this, Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, and he faintly felt that the high platform in front of him seemed to be a little familiar.

After a moment's deep groaning, his figure suddenly jumped up and flew down on the stone platform.

There wasn't much furnishings on the stone platform, and the ground was full of cracks, and there were many cyan vines spreading out and crawling all over the ground, but something special was that the entire stone platform seemed to be filled with a faint layer of the power of the law of time.

In addition, at the edge of the stone platform not far away, there is a huge stone monument more than 100 feet high, which is also covered with moss and crawling with cyan vines.

Han Li walked closer and found that under the vines, there were several large dark gold characters inscribed in golden seal script:

"The world of law".

He frowned, looked around again, and saw a vast and boundless sea of clouds around the mountain peak, and suddenly realized:

"So it's ...... here"

This stone platform is the place where he saw the big-eared monk through the crystal wall, that is, the ancestor of Miluo, preaching to his disciples.

At that time, he just listened to the unfathomable eight and a half sentences of the Miluo Old Ancestor, and his divine powers operated on his own, and then he opened eight immortal aperture in one breath, which benefited him immensely.

Unfortunately, since that time, he has never had the opportunity to see this scene from the crystal wall again.

However, by chance, he came here again, perhaps it was the providential arrangement in the dark that gave him the opportunity to reproduce the scene when Miluo Ancestor preached.

Thinking of this, Han Li immediately pinched the magic technique with both hands, and the golden light behind him was great, and the Truth Treasure Wheel floated out slowly, dripping and spinning.

The next moment, its figure flew into the air, suspended in the air.

At that time, he was affected by the crystal wall and could not get a glimpse of the entire stone platform, so today he naturally had to choose a good position.

I saw that the magic formula in his hand changed, and he silently recited: "Condensation".

As soon as this word came out, the hundreds of patterns and time patterns on the mantra treasure wheel behind him suddenly lit up, and the true eye hanging in the middle opened open, and a huge eyeball like a golden juice poured inside spun around, and a golden light shot out from it, projected on the stone platform.

I saw that after the cyan stone platform was bathed in golden light, the surface of its body also gave birth to a faint golden light, building pieces of light and shadow under the staggered void, and familiar figures emerged from it.

"Sure enough......"

Seeing this, Han Li muttered to himself.

His gaze swept from the wooden man with straw-like hair in a yellow robe named Mu Yan, to the five-foot-tall young boy he had seen in the Shuiyan Palace before, to the naked man covered in fire patterns, and finally stopped at the fat and big-eared monk in a red robe.

His eyes were kind, he sat cross-legged casually, gently twisting a string of jasper Buddha beads in his hand, his lips slowly opening and closing, and he was telling something slowly.

With each opening, a series of five-colored runes flew out between his lips and teeth, turning into five-colored streamers and rising into the sky, which then attracted the resonance of heaven and earth, and many different phases appeared.

Even though it was the second time he had seen this scene, Han Li was still amazed in his heart.

It's just that unlike the last time, in the reappearance of the scene this time, all I saw were the illusory phantoms restored by the True Eye, and they didn't happen in real time, so there was no mysterious artistic conception that I felt before, and there was nothing abnormal on Han Li's body from beginning to end.

He saw the wind and clouds rising in the sky, the snow falling and the frost rising, giving birth to many strange changes, one after another, but his heart became more and more doubtful.

With the presence of the Mi Luo Ancestor who was able to possess such a supreme method, the Shingon Gate would be destroyed in an instant, and how powerful should the Time Dao Ancestor who destroyed the Shingon Gate be?

After a while, the yellow-robed tree man began to ask, and the big-eared monk smiled and relieved his doubts, attracting the five disciples to bow down one by one.

The big-eared monk continued to preach, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped, let out a surprised sound from his mouth, and looked in a direction in the void.

Han Li's gaze immediately looked over there, only to see that it was empty, and there was nothing.

Just as he was wondering, he saw that the other five disciples had woken up from their previous intoxicated artistic conception and also looked over there, and the yellow-robed tree man named Mu Yan stood up and let out angry noises towards that side.

Only then did Han Li suddenly realize, wasn't this the scene when he eavesdropped on the sermon and was discovered by others?

After he smiled bitterly, he looked at Miluo Old Ancestor again, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a fat mouse with a shiny body on the side of the futon where Mu Yan was sitting cross-legged, and he was also looking over there.

"Rats...... This is the ......"

Han Li's mind moved, and he subconsciously thought of the green giant rat he had seen in the abyss of the Savage Realm back then, it was exactly the same except for the huge difference in size from the one in front of him.

Just as he was in doubt, the yellow-robed tree man had returned to his position, raised his hand and flicked it on the fat mouse's head, and the latter was immediately beaten hundreds of feet away.

As a result, after seeing one of them turn over and get up, he actually trotted to the side of Miluo Ancestor, and sat down against the corner of his clothes like a human being.

Miluo Ancestor glanced at it with his eyebrows lowered, but did not stretch out his hand to chase him, and continued to speak.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed tree man didn't bother the mouse anymore.

Although Han Li was unable to benefit as he had back then, he still watched with great concentration as the Miluo Ancestor explained the confusion to his disciples, and recorded every move of the Ancestor and his disciples.

I don't know how long it took, after the Miluo Ancestor finished preaching, a gentle smile appeared on his face, his eyes swept over all the disciples one by one, and he waved his hand to let them disperse on their own, and each of them retreated and enlightened.

Han Li stared at Miluo Ancestor, his heart was amazed, and in a trance, he actually felt that Miluo Ancestor's gaze seemed to stay on his face for a moment.

Although it was only a momentary effort, the feeling was very subtle, and it seemed that there was some deep meaning in his gaze.

Could it be that he not only discovered himself who had eavesdropped on the sermon back then, but also discovered himself who had reconstructed the scene in the present, and what did he want to say to himself?

After thinking about it for a while, Han Li felt that it was unlikely, so he had to shake his head and smile bitterly that he was thinking too much.

After all the disciples and the fat mouse had left with a deep salute, Miluo Ancestor still did not get up, and after sitting cross-legged for a long time, he put away the rosary in his hand and slowly stood up.

His fat and exaggerated body slowly turned, facing the stone wall engraved with "Dharma Words Heaven and Earth" and quietly watched for a moment, then suddenly raised his palm and pointed there.

A golden light burst out from the tip of his finger, and in a flash he nailed into the word "Yan".

Then, the big-eared monk stood with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, and his figure gradually blurred, as if it dissolved between the surrounding heaven and earth, until it disappeared.

For some reason, Han Li looked at his back, and suddenly a sense of loneliness arose in his heart, "The world of life is as small as a mustard seed", and he was distracted for a long time.

After all the disappearances had completely disappeared, Han Li made a decision, put away the Truth Treasure Wheel, and swept straight down to the stone tablet.

With a wave of his sleeve robe in his hand, a breeze rolled up, clearing the moss vines on the stele, revealing the big word "Yan" in the middle.

Then a purple light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the Nine Demon Pupils moved up, carefully looking at them.

At the top point of the word "Yan", there was indeed a layer of hazy golden light flickering, and there seemed to be something else inside.

Han Li reached out with one hand, and the middle and index fingers of his right hand were like blades, and as soon as he thrust inward, he easily stabbed into the stone wall, and grabbed a green jade bamboo slip between his two fingers, and slowly pulled it out.

He held the jade slip in the palm of his hand, looked down, and saw a line of small golden characters engraved on it in gold seal script:

When I hear the Tao, I am between heaven and earth.

Han Li's mind moved, urging the immortal spirit power to refine the green jade bamboo, put his divine sense into it, and closed his eyes to look at it.

After a moment, his eyes opened, and his eyes were full of surprise.

In this bamboo slip, what is recorded is the ninefold exercise of the "Truth Wheel Sutra" and a strange text called "Sumeru Induction Chapter".

Han Li is naturally no stranger to the exercises of the "Truth Wheel Sutra", and after quickly checking it, he found that some passages in it are slightly different from the content he has learned over the years, I don't know if it is a difference in grammar expression, but fortunately, the problem is not big, it will not affect the practice of the exercises, and it will not lead to madness.

Moreover, in the midst of these ninefold exercises, Han Li also discovered the detailed description of the "Dharma Speech Heaven and Earth" supernatural powers that he had already obtained from Mu Yan before, and there were also subtle differences in the content, but it was harmless.

As for the Sumeru Induction Chapter, Han Li couldn't understand it at all, the words recorded on it were only a few thousand words, but the content was obscure, and it didn't look like a cultivation technique, nor like a supernatural secret technique.

After checking it for a long time, Han Li couldn't figure out what it was, so he had to give up.

He carefully examined the Ninefold Truth Wheel Sutra again, suppressed the joy in his heart and the urge to cultivate on the spot, flew down, and landed in front of the stone tablet again.

Han Li took a deep look, and the words "Law Words Heaven and Earth" on the stone tablet bowed respectfully and deeply towards the back of the figure that had long since disappeared, and then his figure swayed and flew towards the bottom of the mountain.

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