Chapter 186: Gathering Suffering, Destroying the Path, is the Noble Truth
When Yi Han heard this, his face changed, he didn't know what was happening, but after hearing the urging of the three people, he immediately gave up to get the jade bottle, and then stood up, cast the Nine Tribulations Kunpeng Method, and retreated backwards.
After a few breaths, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in Lang Yan's body!
"He's going to blow himself up!" At this moment, several people standing in the void above noticed something, and the god suddenly showed shock, and immediately ran in all directions. Seeing this, the tens of thousands of disciples below also raised their hairs and began to gallop into the distance.
The power of the Heavenly Transformation Realm cultivators' self-detonation power, once they are affected, there is a great possibility that they will suffer a great danger of death.
Just when everyone had to evacuate, a majestic burst of power suddenly spread from Lang Yan's body as the source point. I saw a blazing white light appear, and it instantly filled the entire valley.
The corpses that were close to them turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye! Some of the monks who were running slower and fell behind were also torn to pieces by the aftermath!
The green mountains shook, the earthquake trembled, and the secluded valley stream seemed to give birth to the image of annihilation.
Yi Han was not out of the predicament, he was only a short distance from safety, and because of this, it didn't take long for his back to feel a burning heat.
Yi Han gritted his teeth in pain and cast the Ming Ling Xuan Body, and a layer of scale armor suddenly covered his skin. At the same time, the cliff controlled the boundary stone, and suddenly drilled out from Yi Han's eyebrows, and then laid out a divine barrier behind Yi Han.
The scorching waves were blocked by the boundary stone, and Yi Han rolled down to a low-lying place.
Yi Han breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the clothes on his back had been burned to pieces, and the scale armor on it was also rolled up everywhere, and blood was flowing everywhere.
Fortunately, however, he was sparing his life.
A moment later, when the aftermath of Langyan's self-explosion dissipated, Yi Han slowly stood up.
Mourning all over the wilderness!
Under his eyes, there were pieces of chaos, and at the same time, there were screams that the monk was not dead.
The location where Lang Yan used to be has turned into a huge round pit.
The sad wind howled, the sky and the earth were bleak, the weeds withered and broken, and the flying canopy was broken. At this moment, within a radius of more than ten miles, it is already this miserable scene.
Half of the monks affected by this calamity have already reached this point!
However, Lang Yan is really dead.
"Kill!"
At this moment, the disciples of the various sects, who were not invasive or had been slightly injured, suddenly rushed forward with a shout. Seeing that Lang Yan was dead, they planned to strike while the iron was hot and wipe out the remnants of the Hidden Valley in one fell swoop!
Yi Hanshen moved, and went on another path, but he directly infiltrated the sect of the Hidden Valley Sect.
Due to the undulating terrain of the secluded valley stream, except for the destruction of the sect in the secluded valley, the buildings during the period were not greatly affected.
Soon, Yi Han came to a pavilion, which was a side hall next to Langyan's dormitory.
When Yi Han was searching for souls, he had already mastered the layout of the entire Secluded Valley. At this moment, he went until this because in Lang Yan's memory, he found a person locked in the temple - a woodcutter.
Yi Han had been looking for the other party but couldn't do it, but he didn't expect the other party to come here.
The woodcutter was captured by the three generations of Xuantian, and then brought to the Northern Secluded Land, Yi Han used the causal line to perceive the direction was not wrong, but after the matter of the Lujie Mountain was over, Lang Yan took him to the Secluded Valley.
The three generations of Xuantian couldn't figure out Yi Han, but they deduced a trace of the connection between the woodcutter and Yi Han, and even found the woodcutter, and Yi Han tied it down
Cause and effect line, therefore, three generations of Xuantian will capture the woodcutter, the purpose is still to lure Yi Han to the north and enter the secret realm of the Boundary Mountain.
However, Lang Yan didn't know anything about this, he thought that there was some secret on the woodcutter's body, which would lead to the three days of Xuantian binding, and after retreating in the secret realm of the Lujie Mountain, he directly sent the woodcutter back to the sect.
It's just that after a few days of questioning and probing, Lang Yan didn't find anything from the woodcutter. He also launched a soul search for the woodcutter, but to his surprise, the woodcutter's sea of knowledge was actually blank!
With a creak, Yi Han pushed the door open. However, when he was about to step into it, his steps froze.
"Fengzi, Li Mu!" Yi Han's pupils shrank.
At this time, the two of them were rummaging in the hall for something, and as Yi Han entered, they showed alarm and looked at the door.
"You're not dead!" Seeing Yi Han's figure, Li Mu's eyes flashed, and she thought that Yi Han had been buried in the power of Langyan's self-explosion.
Li Mu and Feng Zi did not join the crusade army, but they secretly followed, and slipped into the sect of the Hidden Valley when Lang Yan blew himself up, preparing to collect some treasures before the monks of the sects entered.
However, not long after they entered this side hall, and before they could find anything, Yi Han walked in.
Yi Han didn't speak, but clenched the Burning Hidden Sword in his hand, and a flash of orange light immediately spread over the sword body.
"Hmph, don't think that if you use this sword to cut Lang Yan, the two of us will be afraid of you, next time, it's best not to touch us again!"
Staring at the Burning Hidden Sword, Li Mu and Feng Zimian both changed. The scene of this sword killing Lang Yan, the two of them peeked carefully in the dark at that time, and their hearts were full of fear. But right now, the two of them pretended to be calm, and after snorting coldly, they rushed out of the hall.
Seeing the two leave, Yi Han immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Relying on Fang Cai's blow, he was able to deter everyone, but as long as someone reacted, the Burning Hidden Sword only had the power of one blow, and he would inevitably be in danger.
Yi Han walked into the hall.
After a few moments, he stood in the middle of the courtroom with a frown.
He had searched every corner of the side hall, and even released his soul power perception, but what puzzled him was that the woodcutter was not here.
"Lang Yan also came to this side hall a few days ago, and the woodcutter was still there at that time, why is he missing now......" Yi Han showed a thoughtful look on his face, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said, "Did he escape?"
There was nothing of value in this side hall, and Yi Han was about to turn around and leave without finding the woodcutter, but before he stepped out of the threshold, he remembered something, and then turned his head to look at a table placed against the wall in the hall.
There is a scroll of bamboo slips on it.
Yi Han turned back and took it in his hand.
"Lengyan Sutra!" Yi Han spread out the bamboo slip, but when he saw the three words marked on the head of the scroll, his pupils shrank suddenly.
This is exactly the same as the scripture book that Lang Yu stole from the Sutra Pavilion of Fulian Temple and put on him!
"Could it be...... This is the opening method of the scripture space where the sacred relics of the Buddha are placed?" Yi Han Shen moved and muttered.
Immediately, Yi Han took out the scroll.
In contrast, the two scriptures are indeed the same, but no matter how Yi Han places and twists them, the space of the scriptures never appears.
"Could it be that this scroll is also fake?" Yi Han frowned as he stacked the two scrolls together.
But at this moment, a yellow light suddenly came from Yi Han's hand
The scrolls lit up.
In the next moment, I saw that in the void above the overlapping scriptures, a ripple suddenly appeared, and then, a space with a radius of inches suddenly appeared in front of Yi Han's eyes.
Yi Han raised his eyebrows and looked at this small space with strange eyes.
There is only a quaint wooden box inside.
Yi Han took out the wooden box.
"Buddhist Gate Relic ......" Yi Han hesitated for a moment and opened the wooden box.
Inside, there were four folded yellow hides, and on top of the stacks of hides, there was a fist-sized stone box.
Yi Han placed the wooden box on the table, and then picked up the stone box. When opened, it was revealed that there was a round and white bead inside.
"Bodhi!"
Yi Han saw this, and suddenly his mind moved.
He had heard the abbot of Lingku say that this bead was a wonderful Taoist seed produced by the first abbot of Fulian Temple. He was immersed in the beads at this moment, and his mind suddenly felt a sense of tranquility and ease.
Yi Han's heart was immersed in it, and his face actually showed a deformed appearance, and at this moment, the fairy in the painting suddenly coughed lightly, and then came out of the scroll.
As a result, Yi Han came back to his senses.
Looking at Bodhi Zi again, Yi Han's eyes were already full of shock.
"If you take this to breathe, in the case of calm mind, the speed of cultivation will definitely increase exponentially!" Yi Han's eyes shone brightly.
In ordinary people's practice, if they want to achieve the best state of their body, they must retreat, close their minds, not be confused by the outer and inner edges, and let their minds enter an ethereal state. And having this bodhi by your side means that every meditation will have the same effect as a retreat, or even more so!
"This animal skin is the Four Noble Truths...... Yi Han closed the stone box, and then carefully took out the animal skin.
"Suffering, gathering, extinguishing, Tao!" Yi Han opened four animal skins respectively, and there were dense words written on them, Yi Han quickly read them, and found that what was recorded on them was actually difficult to understand the Dharma.
"Bitterness should be known, collection should be broken, extinction should be witnessed, and the Tao should be cultivated. At this moment, Chen Jun's voice suddenly came out.
"Do you know what it means?" Yi Han heard the voice, and immediately asked.
"I have heard the Buddha speak about the Dharma in the Buddha world, and I only know that these four noble truths are related to the cycle of birth and death, cause and effect nirvana, and as far as I know, each of these four noble truths has a spiritual method that can shake the heavens and the earth!" Chen Jun said.
When Yi Han heard this, his eyes were full of light.
But listening to Chen Jun's words, Yi Han also had some doubts, these four noble truths were left by the first abbot of Fulian Temple, so how could the Buddha in the Buddha realm know this.
"Could it be that this first abbot became a Buddha after breaking the void?" Yi Han raised his eyebrows, feeling that his thoughts were a little absurd.
"Knowing the suffering, breaking the collection, proving the destruction of the ...... of cultivation" Yi Han once again put his mind on the animal skin, looking at the obscure words on it, Yi Han muttered, shook his head, and then put away the four animal skins, right now, it is not the time to refer to the Four Noble Truths.
In fact, for this, Yi Han still has a trace of contradiction and apology in his heart.
This Buddhist holy relic was originally a thing of Fulian Temple, if it was not in his hands, his heart would be calm, but these two treasures were obtained by him, but there was a trace of covetousness in his heart.
"That's it, let's talk about this later......" Yi Han shrugged his shoulders and walked out of the hall.
He wanted to look elsewhere to see if the woodcutter had been transferred elsewhere.