As soon as he put his hands on the Buddha's palm, Lu Qian was stunned.

There is a world on the Buddha's palm. From the foot of the mountain, the Buddha's palm is only a few acres in size. It is bright and covered with several thatched cottages and not even a tree. But when I came up, I discovered that

Above this Buddha's palm, there is actually a vast expanse of thousands of miles, with mountains and rivers.

After that, the strange peaks are abrupt, shimmering with colorful Buddha lights, and the golden peaks are integrated into one, exuding an immortal charm. The peaks have a faint texture of glazed glass, and there are countless complicated patterns inside, just like the undercurrent ripples in the deep water of a large river.

, layer upon layer, revealing a strange aura.

Under this spiritual mountain, hundreds of flowers spit out their cores, the fragrance is astounding, green grass is everywhere, and there are bodhi trees with lush branches everywhere. These bodhi trees are thick and tall, like Vajra warriors stationed in all directions. The leaves are in the shape of

Golden green, each leaf has naturally grown slender and delicate words, recording the secret Buddhist scriptures one after another.

There are also Bodhi seeds on the Bodhi tree.

These bodhi seeds are different from those seen in the world of mortals. Each bodhi seed is as big as a mung bean or a broad bean, and the largest one can be as wide as the diameter of an adult's fist. It has a human-like eyebrows, hands, and feet.

The shapes of little novice monks, great monks, and Bodhisattvas and Arhats.

When these bodhi seeds were blown by the wind, they chanted Buddhist sutras in unison. The dense Sanskrit chanting turned into golden clouds and clouds visible to the naked eye, rolling around, which inexplicably made people feel calm and cooled the whole body.

These mountains, flowers, grass, and trees are just that.

At the foot of the mountain, among the trees, an extremely regular ancient temple, with hundreds of grand halls and pavilions in front, back, left, and right, is standing majestically. All the buildings in this ancient temple are in a simple and thick bronze color, and each palace is a majestic one.

The shape of the pavilion is extremely ancient and majestic, like Buddhas entrenched on the ground.

In some pavilions, there are cigarettes floating out, and there is a treasure light looming. Standing in the distance, Lu Qian can detect the subtle sounds of footsteps, voices, pages turning, and clothes rubbing in some pavilions. Obviously, there are sounds in this ancient temple.

There are a lot of people there.

That's all.

What surprised Lu Qian was that on the lintel of the main entrance of the ancient temple, there was a gold plaque hanging high, with four big characters written neatly in the middle - Daleiyin Temple!

Big thunder!

Big thunder!

A trace of extremely strange and complicated emotions welled up in Lu Qian's heart. He suddenly wanted to take off his clothes, use glue to cover himself with monkey hair, and get a stick to dance at the gate of the ancient temple.

Big thunder!

Big thunder!

How can this ancient temple be called this name?

Moreover, this plaque and the ancient temple are obviously not one and the same. Although the ancient temple is quite old, and every brick and tile has the charm of the vicissitudes of time, it is obvious that this tattered plaque is even older.

, older, more vicissitudes of life, the strong Buddhist charm exuded on the plaque is many times more majestic than the entire ancient temple covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles!

At least, ten thousand times more than that!

This piece of plaque was beaten into tatters and was covered with sword holes and knife marks. The aura emanating from this broken plaque surpassed the entire ancient temple, the entire Buddha's palm, the entire mountain where the Buddha's remains were transformed, and even

The outside world is a small world with a strong atmosphere of mortal world.

"I am Buddha, compassionate!" Although he had resumed his layman's attire, Lu Qian suddenly saw this golden plaque. He still instinctively clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to the plaque, and paid homage.

This ancient temple, this Buddha's palm, this Buddha's remains, this world, Lu Qian is confident that he can catch up with the owner of all these relics in a very short period of time, relying on his own 'diligence in practice'.

But this plaque...

Lu Qian was sure that even if he was holding the Landa Buddha Fruit, even if he was sitting on the two secret treasures of unknown origin, the Taichu Mixing Pearl and the Three-Eyed Human Figure, even if he had countless adventures over the years, and because of Yin Yuan's relationship, he was passively eating

He has won a lot of money, but in the extremely long period of time in the future, he will not be able to catch up with the realm represented by this plaque!

The gap between him and the relic of the Buddha outside is about an ocean.

As long as Lu Qian strives to soar into the sky and stirs up the wind and clouds, he can cross the ocean and reach the realm that the Buddha's remains once reached.

But between this dilapidated plaque, Lu Qian and her were separated by an 'other shore'.

They had already reached the ‘other shore’, but Lu Qian didn’t even know how to get on the road.

The gap is so big that there is nothing to say.

Lu Qian duan kowtowed to the plaque and saluted uprightly, then sat cross-legged on the ground and recited a mantra in a low voice... Wasn't he from the Supreme Holy Heaven, Yuanling Heaven, Liangyi Heaven, or even Landa Buddha in this life?

The various Buddhist sutras I learned from the fruit are just one... one "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" from a previous life.

Inexplicably, Lu Qian wanted to recite this mantra in front of this plaque.

None of the other Buddhist scriptures and mantras he learned were 'worthy' of this plaque. Only this one, "Heart Sutra", which Lu Qian did not seek to understand in his previous life or in this life, Lu Qian felt was too right for this plaque.

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As the mantra rang out, the beautiful girl stood beside Lu Qian with a smile and her hands behind her back. Her skin was as white as snow, and under her nearly transparent skin, white-gold flames could be seen faintly. She was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and looked at the patch of skin that still looked bright in the sun.

It was dark and dull, but I looked at the plaque that exuded Buddhist charm to the outside world all the time.

That plaque is a rare treasure.

But the girl didn't know the origin of the plaque. In short, after she and her companions inherited the ancient temple, they found the plaque in a corner of a pavilion in the ancient temple. Then, they thought it was good, so they took it

The plaque is hung in front of the ancient temple.

For many years, they had studied this plaque, but no matter what methods they used, the plaque had no response to their various magical powers and mystical tests.

But at this moment.

The plaque lit up.

The four big characters "Da Leiyin Temple" emitted bright golden light, and finally condensed into a wisp, landing squarely on the center of Lu Yi's eyebrows. Lu Yi's body shook, and the bones of Landa Buddha in his mind were ejected from the plaque.

As soon as the golden light shone on it, it immediately began to disintegrate.

The immeasurable Buddhist rhyme, immeasurable Tao, and immeasurable essence of Buddhism turned into wisps of spiritual light, which penetrated into Lu Qian's soul very actively and integrated into his body.

Landa Buddha, perfect inheritance.

The Landa Buddha of the past was a book, a tablet, and a recorded document. Lu Qian needed to work hard to read, search, learn, and analyze things that were useful to him.

But in the catalyst of this plaque...no, no, no...

Not catalytic.

It is a kind of 'supreme and irrefutable' 'legal decree', a 'person' that far exceeds the terrifying existence of Landa Buddha. Through some mysterious way that Lu Qian cannot understand and cannot describe, through the indescribable

The measurable time and space tore apart countless confusing barriers of cause and effect, and cast a ray of consciousness towards Lu Qian.

In fact, that incredible and terrifying existence may have fallen or been annihilated... But she still used such incredible means to have a moment of 'karmic involvement' with Lu Qian.

At this moment, the 'Taichu Mixed Pearl', which even Emperor Taichu, Emperor Taiyi, and Emperor Taiqu could not sense, detect, or see through, was lingering slightly, and its whole body emitted a dazzling brilliance.

That terrifying existence, through the obstruction of Lu Qian's body and mind, truly 'saw' the 'Tongzhu of Taichu'.

A faint aura grew from Lu Qian's mind. This aura merged with a ray of Lu Qian's soul, and then was gently and softly imprinted on the 'Taichu Mixed Bead'.

As a result, Lu Qian suddenly had a wonderful connection with the Taichu Hun Tong Pearl. Lu Qian suddenly had a magical feeling of using his arms and fingers, and the blood blended together - the Tai Chu Hun Tong Pearl, finally, truly, completely, and 'absolutely',

It became Lu Qian's "private possession".

With the blessing of that little spiritual light, the Taichu Hun Tong Pearl was completely bound to Lu Qian's soul, flesh and blood, and destiny.

She has completely become Lu Qian's possession. From then on, they will prosper together and suffer together... Well, that's wrong. It's better to mix with the pearls in the beginning, and Lu Qian will be better... If Lu Qian is hurt, he will be the first to do so.

Top it with the origin of Taichu Mixing Pearl!

What's even more strange is that under the 'order' of this 'law', at the gate of the Great Thunder Sound Temple, Lu Qian, who recited the Heart Sutra in addition to his previous life, completely controlled the Landa Buddha's fruition and clearly understood the Landa Buddha's fruition.

, absorbed the Landa Buddha fruit, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, completely penetrated the Landa Buddha fruit.

The entire Landa Buddha, all the dharma, all the ways, all the wisdom, and all the light, has transcended the constraints of cultivation, transcended the limitations of the realm, and has some incredible power to replace Lu Qian and 'complement' the original Lu Qian.

It takes a long time and countless energy to pursue all the 'prices' of the 'Landa Buddha Fruit', the supreme achievement of Taichu Heavenly Buddhism, so that Lu Qian can fully integrate the 'Landa Buddha' without any 'payment' on his own.

fruit'.

A grand and vast voice, full of incredible power, sounded in Lu Qian's ears.

This voice exploded directly in Lu Qian's mind and in the depths of his soul. It was like a divine thunder that opened up the world, tearing apart all the obstacles in Lu Qian's heart, soul, and wisdom, from the past and present life.

All confusion shattered all the fog and chaos around him, illuminating his spirit and body.

"Good!"

"You can come quickly!"

Six words were imprinted on the depths of Lu Qian's soul. It was a ray of information, a secret, a thread of cause and effect... Lu Qian slowly stood up and saluted deeply towards the plaque. A road emerged in front of him,

But with his current cultivation and current strength, he is not even qualified to embark on this path.

It's like a mortal has a golden avenue in front of him. When he is happily preparing to hit the road, he is helplessly aware that he is eight feet tall, and the roadbed of this golden avenue is one hundred and eight thousand miles high!

"Incredible!" Lu Qian smiled slightly, put down his hands, and looked at the girl in white standing beside him, with fair skin and peerless beauty: "This fellow Taoist... you are really gentle in your approach."

Lu Qian pointed at the bloody pimple on the back of his head that was still rising high.

The person who takes action uses very strong force, so that’s it.

The instrument he used to hit Lu Qian on the back of the head was at least an imperial weapon... Therefore, it had been a while since Lu Qian woke up in that brothel, but no matter how much Lu Qian mobilized his blood energy to wash away, the bloody pimple was still vivid

Standing on the back of his head.
To be continued...