This sleep seems to be a long sleep, and I don't know what year it is in the world.

It was as if there were many people walking around, very busy, as if someone was talking, the voices were loud and small, and occasionally there were weepings and the sound of chanting scriptures, but more often than not, it was quiet.

He didn't know how long he slept in the dull silence, and he vaguely felt something, but he didn't wake up after all.

In a trance, accompanied by the faint smell of incense, Lin Chen felt as if he was in a dream.

Gradually, the vague movement around him was gone, and everything around him tended to be invisible, slowly becoming a world with a different world, a world of his own, he was in this world, muddy, but he could vaguely feel that he was breathing in some mysterious and orderly rhythm, and the huge Yuan Ling Qi floating between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn up with his own breathing, swirling, circulating, and gathering, and slowly turned into a vast and galloping, warm sea of golden light.

It was a strange feeling, he could clearly realize that he was dreaming, so he floated in the center of this heaven and earth that he didn't know if it was a hallucination or a dream, quietly staring at the vast sea, looking at the flowing water, guessing where they would flow next moment, and what shape they would eventually change into.

Slowly, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered more and more, and the warmth of the sea in this dream gradually grew, suddenly, Lin Chen felt a trace of something strange, which was rising silently from his body, as if echoing with the abyss outside his body, and in his body, there was also a vaguely familiar, ethereal strange Dao power like flowing water, wandering around, as if the qi sea meridians in his body were regarded as a small Qiankun, which was following the golden light sea between the heaven and earth outside his body, surging and circulating, endlessly.

With such a surging flow of mutual growth and smooth direction, Lin Chen only felt that the inexplicable Dao power was generated in his body, and he was turning the huge heaven and earth aura outside his body like a cocoon, turning the emptiness to the light. The purest and purest innate essence, a little bit of merge into this small whirlpool in his body, his whole body seems to be full of endless vitality, at that moment, it seems that the warm sea of golden light, and even the whole heaven and earth, also suddenly came to life, vigorous, through the slightest trace of the invisible water, together to the man who is floating in the sky, smile, like a gentle woman like water, gently brushed his face.

Just when Lin Chen was amazed at such a mysterious creation of heaven and earth, he suddenly saw a white lotus flower on the sea under his feet, the lotus petals were like jade, budding, snow-white and flawless, without a trace of variegation, in this endless sea of golden light, it looked so conspicuous.

As if also nourished by the majestic vitality of heaven and earth, I saw that the white lotus was growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the snow-white petals like jade bloomed in the wind, and then fell off in pieces, and then reborn, and each petal of the lotus flower stretched and withered, and when it fell on the sea, a blue-blue flame rose with it, and quickly expanded, occupying all the sea surface in his sight, extending to the sky.

The entire sea of golden light began to boil, steaming up countless water mist, and in the deepest part of the blue flame, suddenly someone's Sanskrit chanting sounded quietly!

Lin Chen looked at the scene like a god, dizzy and couldn't feel at ease, unconsciously, he stepped down, stepped on the countless falling lotus petals, stepped on the blue flame of the sky, and walked towards the white lotus, the clothes on his body turned into ashes little by little, but he didn't have the slightest burning pain, but felt a gentle whole body, the blazing blue flame, sensing his arrival, suddenly separated a road.

He walked up to the white lotus, which was long enough for a person to sit on, and seemed to have an understanding, so he stepped up, and his bare feet touched the delicate lotus petals, gently fluttering up and down, only to feel the soft and warm soles of his feet, which was wonderful.

When he subconsciously sat in the center of the White Lotus Seat, the sea of golden light churned more urgently, and the flames in the sky closed silently, overwhelmingly drowning his figure.

Confused, Lin Chen had long forgotten that he was in a dream, his heart was shaking, but there was an inexplicable calm, suddenly his heart moved slightly, sat down on this white lotus, and then supported his figure to rise slowly, higher and higher, and finally seemed to be out of this world, floating independent of the vast world, looking down at the indifferent people, his two eyebrows were tightly twisted, a pair of majestic eyes were boiling with a bright red flame, his face suddenly became hideous and angry, majestic and magnificent, the whole body burned with blue fire, like an unshakable towering mountain, lying in front of this heaven and earth。

Then he saw many people, monks, Taoist priests, and people in all kinds of strange clothes, who looked up at the sky in fanaticism, or shock, or fear, and all the complicated eyes converged on him. That feeling was very weird, Lin Chen only felt uneasy, but there was a kind of calmness that even he felt surprised.

In the crowd, Lin Chen suddenly saw a familiar figure of a young man, the young man looked at him quietly, his eyes were meaningful, as if waiting for him to say something, but he finally shook his head and turned away.

Lin Chen couldn't help but shout at the young man, "Hey, is that you, where are you going!"

The young man didn't respond, Lin Chen looked at his dusty back in a daze, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the endless darkness outside, and finally disappeared in which direction he went.

I don't know how long it took for this bizarre dream to finally recede like the tide, leaving no trace of it.

Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes, and a big word "Buddha" appeared in front of him, feeling that he was lying on the hard sandalwood meditation bed, and his blank eyes slowly brightened.

It turned out to be really a dream.

Only, is that really a dream?

He clearly felt that there was something in his body, but he didn't know how to describe it, he clearly remembered that he was physically and mentally exhausted before falling asleep, but now he seemed to have slept for a long, long time, after having a strange dream, the weakness and fatigue in his body disappeared, and the whole person seemed to have taken some kind of panacea, reborn, and there was an indescribable refreshment and peace all over his body.

Lin Chen stood silently for a long time, until the sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, Lin Chen glanced outside the meditation room, quickly stood up, and saluted to the monk who was pushing the door and walking in. When the monk saw that he was awake, he said softly, and then folded his salute and said happily: "Donor, you have finally woken up." ”

Lin Chen nodded, thinking of his surprised look just now, and said strangely, "Have I slept for a long time?"

The monk walked over quickly, looked him up and down, his eyes were still a little surprised, and he felt that after the benefactor woke up, somehow, his appearance did not change, but it seemed that there was a feeling of changing his personality, from his demeanor, compared to what he saw a few days ago, it seemed to be a little more calm, less angry, and to his glance just now, there seemed to be a faint kind of majesty of the Buddha that could only be seen on the stone statues of the Venerable in the temple in the past, which made people feel awe-inspiring, but after that moment, he returned to calm, and the monk also thought that it was his own illusion, so he muttered in his heart, and said: "The donor has slept for five days and five nights, and the little monk sees that the donor is sleeping deeply, and he doesn't dare to disturb you, so he comes to see it every once in a while. ”

Lin Chen was stunned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect that he would sleep so long this time, he smiled gratefully at the monk, and said, "Master Lao has bothered. ”

The monk smiled slightly and said, "Where is the donor, the monks are kind to others, so why worry about this little thing." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to wake up something, and said: "By the way, Senior Brother Jingkong instructed the little monk a few days ago, if the donor wakes up, tell them immediately, and the little monk will go to the backyard to report, and ask the donor to wait for a while." ”

Lin Chen nodded in response, and suddenly his heart moved, he stopped him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "This master, I don't know...... Have you ever seen anything unusual when I've been asleep for the past few days?"

The monk thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "The donor sleeps peacefully, not so much to fall asleep, but more like the donor is in meditation." ”

Lin Chen's heart shook slightly, thoughtfully, and then smiled bitterly, secretly thinking that he was thinking too much, he was clearly too tired and tired after the fierce battle, so he slept so dead, although he rarely dreamed, but there were many things on his body, but a dream, there was nothing to make a fuss about, Lin Chen's heart had always been open-minded, and he soon left the bizarre dream behind.

Laughed at the moment, thought for a while, Lin Chen smiled and said: "Don't bother the master to go one more trip, I'll go with you to see them, by the way, I don't know if the abbot master is okay?"

The monk had no objections, but when he heard Lin Chen's words, his smile froze for a moment, and then he sighed, his face showed a little sadness, and he shook his head and said: "The little monk has never seen him preside over his old man's house, but after this catastrophe, most of my Fanyin Temple has been destroyed, and now people are panicking, presumably they are worrying about us useless disciples." ”

Lin Chen was silent, knowing that this monk was just an ordinary disciple of Fanyin Temple, and he didn't expect to know the whole story of the day, in Fanyin Temple, several masters and Jingchen and other insiders should not have figured out how to explain to the doorman, he naturally didn't say much, he only breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, but somehow in his heart, there was always an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, thinking of the words that the master of burning bitterness explained to everyone that day, there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

"Donor, please. ”

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't speak, the monk led the way, walked to the door first, opened the door and walked out.

Lin Chen silently picked up the sword bag leaning on the side of the bed, carried it behind him, and immediately followed, but when he was about to walk out of this meditation room, for some reason, he suddenly looked back at the light smoke behind the upside-down tower incense hanging on the roof, the word "Buddha" engraved on the wall, which was a little yellowed by the incense.

He took a deep look, then turned and left, never looking back, and went straight away, leaving only fine sandalwood, which fluttered gently in the empty meditation room behind him.

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Khan, there was a mistake in the number of chapters, and now I just noticed it, I just changed it, sorry.