Childe's pupils shrank.

She subconsciously stretched out a finger and pointed to the remnants of the wall engraved with the Great Sun Nyorai Sutra.

On the remnant wall, little by little runes slowly wriggled, in fact, they were being replaced by new words.

With the replacement of words, the remnants of the old walls have become new.

The vast statue of the Great Sun behind it began to blur.

Laugh not laugh.

The light of the sun ceased to be scorching, and the red-gold runes swam away like tadpoles, and the great sun began to gradually dissipate.

Then the runes around the statue began to dim.

New words have replaced runes!

"It's Sanskrit!" Yi Xiao's eyes lit up, and said: "These words are all Sanskrit, I can understand most of them, and the rest of the words are a little obscure, but I can also understand the general meaning." ”

"Quick, what do these freshman words say?" said Childe Xiaotao, holding his breath.

Yi Xiao looked at it intently.

The wandering words appear on the walls, but they are so blurry that you have to put your cheek against the wall and squint carefully to see them clearly.

His Highness leaned close to the wall, and pressed it a little comically, which was not cold, but gentle.

Word by word, I can't help but read it.

"Jizo reincarnation, nine thousand calamities ......"

"Patience is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret ......"

These words are written in Sanskrit, as if they have gone through an extremely long period of time, as if they had been weathered for countless years, and it was extremely difficult to say them, and the lips were like thin ice, and when they were pronounced, they were like a catastrophe.

Yi Xiao closed one eye tightly, and the other eye opened desperately.

Keep an eye on the text that appears on the wall.

The next words were extremely obscure, but those Sanskrit words appeared in His Highness's mind out of thin air, and he couldn't help but read them out of voice.

The text of one Buddhist sutra after another is like chanting a mantra, and His Royal Highness's voice is extremely smooth, as if he has recited countless Buddhist scriptures, and those obscure Sanskrit words are densely imprinted in his mind.

Gongzi Xiaotao watched the black-clothed figure clinging to the wall, and incredible Sanskrit burst out of his lips.

The paintings on that wall began to change slowly as Yi Xiao chanted.

The sun was dim and dim, and finally a corner was missing, turning into a waning moon.

Then the statue of the Buddha slowly closed its eyes.

He lowered his finger-standing hand and raised it again to caress the back of his head.

There is a little light of Buddha, straight to the heart.

The boundless auspicious clouds gradually faded, and the ominous painting style slowly emerged.

"It's ......"

The statue of the Buddha opened its eyes.

Crimson as the moon!

"Stop!" Childe Xiaotao suddenly shouted.

Yi Xiao was stunned and ignored it, and continued to recite the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

The eyes of the statue revealed a long, narrow and strange corner.

There was an aura of silence in the stupa.

Gongzi Xiaotao gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and smashed a hammer in Yi Xiao's heart!

"Poof!"

Yi Xiao's face was pale, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole breath was suffocated, and he held on to the wall so that he didn't fall.

Gongzi Xiaotao hurriedly pushed the wheelchair with his hand, supported the crumbling little highness, and asked, "What scriptures are you reading?

Yi Xiao's face was a little pale, and she didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, but her eyes were glowing.

He glanced at the wall with trepidation, then smiled reluctantly.

This scripture is famous in the world, but unfortunately it has never been published. Yi Xiao coughed, his chest unspeakably dull, "This is left by the remaining Jizo King Bodhisattva." ”

"I think the reason why we can't see the world is that the power of this scripture is so vast that ordinary people will fall into a daze when they read it, and if they don't practice enough, they can't extricate themselves, but it will cause bad luck. Yi Xiao stretched out her slender fingers, gently poked them on the wall, stroked them casually, and said, "This is ...... Jizo Ten Wheel Sutra!"

"This wall is the authentic work left by Jizo Bodhisattva. Yi Xiao lightly tapped the swamming Sanskrit texts, "That Bodhisattva left the Ten Rounds of the Jizo Sutra in the world, but unfortunately the world has not discovered the truth." ”

Gongzi Xiaotao looked at this wall in a daze, feeling a little familiar.

"Did you find anything?" Yi Xiao smiled and said softly, "That's right." The changes that this wall has produced are not difficult to notice. ”

"If the Great Day comes to the true scriptures, reciting them upside down will cause the ominous Jizo Ten Wheel Sutras!"

"Patience is as immovable as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret!"

"It is said that the three sects of that era did not practice Yuan Li, but there was abundant aura between heaven and earth. If you do not practice the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra and reach the realm of a saint in your physical body, the aura triggered by reciting this Jizo Ten Wheel Sutra, or the wish power that Buddhism says, will forcibly destroy the practitioner's body. Yi Xiao groaned: "This ...... I'm afraid it's the truth that the Ten Wheels of Jizo Sutra disappeared from the world. ”

"As for this legendary-level exercise, it's a pity that it's just a discarded scripture now......" Yi Xiao shook his head and said with a dumb smile: "When I recited the Ten Rounds of the Dizang Sutra, the world's great wish power was blessed on my body, and I should have all kinds of incredible supernatural powers, but my own thin yuan power had to be upside down between heaven and earth to water the scarce resources of heaven and earth. In today's world, the so-called aura wish power no longer exists, and this scripture, with the fall of Buddhism, is naturally down. ”

Gongzi Xiao Tao listened carefully and suddenly asked a question: "Since the Ten Rounds of the Jizo Sutra has never been born, how do you know that it can bless you with the power of great wishes?"

Yi Xiao paused and smiled, "I saw it from Qi Liang's library." ”

Childe Xiaotao nodded, didn't ask more, but pointed to the wall.

"Now that this wall has become like this, I don't know Sanskrit, since you can read what is written on that wall, why don't you tell me how to get to the next floor?"

Yi Xiao looked at the wall again and took a deep breath.

The statue of the Buddha on that wall is no longer demonic, but the great sun is really hidden behind him.

The Buddha statue has changed its appearance.

He was compassionate.

He is merciful.

He was solemn and quiet.

"He's ...... King Jizo Bodhisattva. Yi Xiao was a little confused, and suddenly felt inexplicably familiar, and then thought of something again, and looked at the wall.

There are lines and lines of small letters engraved there.

It does not belong to the end of the Jizo Ten Wheel Sutras.

Nor is it the beginning of the Great Day Nyorai Sutra.

Yi Xiao couldn't help muttering.

"In the sixteenth year of the Spring and Autumn Calendar, since the tower has been climbed, I have read diligently day and night, and there are three thousand classics of Buddhism and Taoism, but it is just a word. ”

"How to become a Buddha?"

"Become a Buddha on the ground. ”

There is also a small print that stands out.

Yi Xiao looked dizzy.

"On the day of the summit, smash the twilight bell and morning drum to prove the Mahayana Buddhism. ”

An extremely familiar childish appearance came to mind.

The man seemed to be smiling to himself with his hands folded.

The little monk Qingshi smiled and said: "When traveling in Yangguan, Your Highness should be more careful." ”

Yi Xiao finally understood who was writing on this wall, who was so bold and bold to rewrite the true scriptures of the Great Ri!

Is that the little bluestone monk?

Yi Xiao was slightly stunned.

"It is said that on the top of the stupa is the seated incarnation of the Jizo Bodhisattva. ”

Yi Xiao was slightly stunned and then looked at the small words on the wall, and couldn't help but sigh, and then shook his heart a little and thought, "Could it really be that little monk?"

After reciting the Ten Rounds of the Jizo Sutra, the wall opens its own entrance to the third level.

The walls are open, and Sanskrit is circulating.

Yi Xiao came to her senses and hurriedly looked at the past again, the small words were out of nowhere, and they had long disappeared without a trace.

Where did a trace remain?

Think about it.

That little monk of bluestone, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a character who has the ability to rewrite the true scriptures of the Great Ri Rulai.

Could it be that I was wrong?

After thinking about it again and again, ignoring the suspicious gaze of Gongzi Xiao Taohu, Yi Xiao simply squatted in front of the wall, staring at the position where the small words appeared before.

Empty.

After waiting for half a ring, it was still empty.

Yi Xiao raised his head and looked at the dignified smile of the Jizo Bodhisattva in great confusion.

It's a little bantering.

"What the hell......" he muttered, scratching his head, and then laughed to himself, the Sanskrit on the walls was so esoteric and obscure that he didn't believe it came from a teenager's handwriting. Even if the little monk who retreated to the Great Banyan Temple was talented, could he leave traces in this Jizo stupa?

That bluestone monk, can he rewrite the true scripture of the Great Ri Rulai?

"Impossible, impossible, impossible......" Yi Xiao shook her head.

"The little monk of bluestone. He looked at the dignified and transcendent Buddha statue on the wall and muttered, "King Jizo Bodhisattva." ”

The bluestone little monk Mu Ne is like a stone.

Jizo King Bodhisattva is dignified and detached from the world.

It's not like it's not.

Not really.

"What?" Childe Xiaotao asked with concern, "Did you find something?"

She couldn't read the Sanskrit on the wall, and when she saw the little highness muttering and squatting on the wall, she didn't leave the pass to the third floor, but instead fought against an empty wall, and thought that the little prince of Qiliang had seen something.

Yi Xiao's eyes widened in pain.

He waved his sleeves, stood up helplessly, blew his beard and glared at him for one last attempt.

"Staring at a wall, can you see the flowers?" said Gongzi Xiaotao jokingly.

There were no flowers on that wall.

"Let's go, let's go. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt gently stretched out a hand, pulled the black sleeves of His Royal Highness, and said in a soft voice: "Hurry up and climb to the top of the pagoda and see the true body of the Jizo Bodhisattva, which is the complete solution of the mystery." Why bother here?"

Yi Xiao had no choice but to think that this son, Xiao Tao, was a master who was responsible for reading minds, and his heart was transparent, and he could see at a glance what he was thinking.

He rubbed his eyes and stopped looking at the wall.

"Let's go. Gongzi Xiaotao smiled and took Yi Xiao's hand, put it on the back of his wheelchair, and said, "I once heard the master say that the third floor of this pagoda hides a big secret. ”

"Have you ever heard of the Three Hidden Swords?" Childe Xiao Tao pursed his lips and smiled.

The overlord hid a rare fairy sword in the world at the three gates.

"The overlord once hid three of the world's sharpest swords in the Dragon Gate, the Ghost Gate, and the Heavenly Gate. Yi Xiao's eyes lit up, "This is the ghost gate!"

"Not bad. The master once calculated the three hidden swords in the South China Sea, and the ghost gate hidden swords are in the third layer of this pagoda. Gongzi Xiaotao smiled slightly, and said angrily: "It's your good luck to go away, and you are lucky to be able to see that eternal sword." ”

"This sword landed from outside the sky, bathed in the blood of immortals outside the sky, opened a state with a sword, and suppressed the sea eye in the South China Sea for countless years, when this sword was called 'Lu Shen Sword', regarded as an ominous sword, after sinking a state, it sank into the bottom of the sea countless miles with that continent. Gongzi Xiaotao said slowly: "Until the overlord appeared, pulled out the sword that suppressed the sea area at the eye of the sea, this sword was treasured by the overlord and hidden in the negative sword box, only the rare guests on the big Chu wall can see it, and its beautiful name is 'Zhenhai Immortal Weapon'." ”

"This sword is too sharp, and a little sword intent has not been extinguished for thousands of years. In the end, the overlord suppressed its little sword intent in the eight or nine immortal seals of the Ghost Gate Pass, and the sword body climbed to the top of the third layer of the pagoda by itself, as the sword guarding the top of the pagoda, bathing in the fragrance of Buddha all day long, only one step away from the top of the pagoda. Gongzi Xiaotao muttered with memories: "Shizun once said that if one day the sword body is born with spiritual wisdom, and one step forward, you will be able to climb to the top of the Jizo King Pagoda and achieve the immortal and immortal supreme fruit position, which can be regarded as a 10,000-year merit, and once you will achieve a positive result." ”

"Can a sword also achieve positive results?" Yi Xiao was a little sneering.

"Why can't you?" Gongzi Xiaotao pious chanted and smiled: "Everything in the world can be cultivated. ”

......

Two people leave the second floor of the stupa.

The statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva Buddha smiled slightly.

Dignified and sacred.

With a little banter.

Not much.

Small letters slowly appeared on the empty wall.

"Do you know, the Buddha doesn't see the Buddha?"

PS: Childe Xiaotao pulled his hair and saluted, and said softly: Everyone, Childe is polite. The ghost door here is extremely difficult. It coincides with the double, and I hope that you will leave a monthly pass and get the Bodhisattva to keep it safe.