The relics left by the Buddha are naturally rare treasures in the world, and are of greater significance to practitioners, because like the Buddha, he has reached the end of his practice.

There are thousands of roads to practice, but at the end of the ultimate, there are different paths to the same destination.

The Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures are all aimed at revealing the ultimate mystery of life and universe. Just as Lu Jiuyuan said, "The Ten Thousand Sutras are annotated by me, and I am annotated by thousands of scriptures." It is not arrogant, but really reaching that step. Just as at the top of a mountain, seeing the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, seeing the comings and goings of ancient and modern times, and thinking about human and social metabolism.

The two were silent for a while, and the light of inspiration suddenly jumped, the blood inside was faint and sparse, and they were confused. They could only hear the voice saying: "Go away quickly, she is here again."

Then the clouds suddenly split, and the monk Hongzhen's robe floated and fell from the sky, with a calm wave on his face. A flying boat came across the sky, causing Hongzhen to land steadily on the flying boat, and then shook his head and tail and rushed towards the sky.

At the same time, a ringtone rang in the sky. No matter how strong the sky wind was, it could not prevent the ringtone from coming. The ringtone was cold and clear, just like the sound of the sky.

When the blood-colored spiritual light rang, the blood-color inside condensed and then exploded. Then the clouds formed by the Xiao Zhutian Cloud Forbidden Method also dissipated into clouds and smoke, disappearing without a trace.

A purple bell was shrouded in the misty purple air. Not far away was where the previous spiritual light was, and the clouds and smoke were dissipated without any trace.

The bell walked around the area for a few times, and finally drew a purple rainbow in the sky, not knowing where it was.

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Shen Lian came to the Hanhai again. Even though the snow and ice outside, the Hanhai still undulates. At this time, the Hanhai was a little colder and there was no ice layer on it. Because the salt content in the sea water is too high and the freezing point is extremely low, it did not freeze on the sea surface.

The water of the sea is dark blue at this time, deep and quiet, with no swimming fish. There are a few white clouds floating inside, and occasionally there are ships. On the other side of the sea, there is Yuetuo Kingdom, separated by a sea, and the living environment is very different.

Shen Lian walked away from the waves. The vast sea water had great buoyancy. People who could not swim would not be drowned inside, so the sea boats above could carry many people.

Therefore, Shen Lian did not use any magic power, or even the vitality of heaven and earth.

I strolled in the place where every wave was about to rush up, grasping the floating power of each wave, and the recoil force generated by the trembling muscles under my feet, and treating the undulating vast sea like a flat ground.

Qianmo and Xiaoxun were soaring in the sky. When they were tired occasionally, they would lie on Shen Lian's shoulder to rest.

The sailors on the sea boat transporting goods next to him thought they were dazzled when they saw Shen Lian walking on the sea water, and they also saw Qianmo. They had never seen such a beautiful bird in their lifetime. Some sailors thought how much it would cost to sell such a bird to those princes and nobles.

There are also young people who have excellent water properties and can also step on water. When they see Shen Lian like this, they want to learn it, but they fall into the sea water and then float up again. In the end, they have to step on the water over their knees to keep upright, but occasionally a wave rushes over and falls again.

How could ordinary people feel the buoyancy of each wave flow carefully like Shen Lian, and how could they use the right force to move in the waves?

Shen Lian looked slow, but in fact he was much faster than a sea boat. He didn't care about the things around him and walked by himself. Time was not of great significance at this time, and I don't know how long he had walked, and finally passed this sea and was down to earth.

Feeling the flow of the waves at all times, controlling the muscles of the body, shaking the sea water, and generating a rebound force, is naturally much more difficult than using magic to cross the sea, but it allows Chen Lian to make a subtle regulation of his current physical condition.

The human body cannot be in the same state at all times, but it changes all the time, growing and disappearing. The power of a monk is that he can regulate the development of his own state, so he can slow down aging and delay the decay of the flesh and body until the soul is nurtured, and then he will take shape and disperse it to become qi. At that time, the flesh and body are like a house, and its importance begins to decrease.

The energy of refining one's own qi can be said to be perfect, and the practice of the flesh is enough, but Li Huandan always lacks something, and the Yin God cannot hold the qi.

He wanted to break this barrier, but he had no idea how to start.

As we move forward as before, we are once again in the crowd. Compared with the Hanhai Kingdom, Yuetuo Kingdom is indeed much more prosperous. Chen Lian enters from the east gate. Jinguang Temple is built on the top of the mountain on the south side of Yuetuo Kingdom. From the city, you can see the Jinguang Temple, which is magnificent and magnificent.

When he entered the city, there were news about Huike's arguments with Master Baoyue from time to time on the street. These private discussions could not be hidden from Chen Lian's eyes and ears.

Hongzhen at least has no false words on this point, and Chen Lian also wants to see whether the two great monks and masters can inspire the explanations of the mysterious principles.

As for the relationship between Chen Jianmei and Baoguang, it is really hard to judge whether it is right or wrong, but Chen Lian does not hate Jinguang Temple because of this. As for the other party who hates him, he is not afraid.

Venerable Baoyue is already comparable to the Taoist sect’s immortality. If such great monks and masters are concerned about these things and want to deal with him, Chen Lian can only admit that he is unlucky.

There are always people in the world who are better than themselves. Do you dare not go because you are afraid of those strong people? This is not the attitude of practice. Even though you know that there is a tiger in the mountain, you tend to walk towards the tiger mountain. Although you seem ignorant, it represents a fearless and vajra-like nature.

It is not that convenient to take Qianmo and Xiaoxun in the city. Chen Lian lets them play by themselves. Anyway, Chen Lian has been blending with Qianmo's spirit recently, and the two will naturally have a sense of emotion. As long as they are not too far away, they will not lose contact.

The Yuetuo Kingdom is not as solemn as the Hanhai Kingdom, and the people are kind and kind. It is obviously because they have been influenced by Buddhism for a long time and the people are docile.

However, many people are still very poor, and some people are just wrapped in ragged cloth strips to cover their bodies. The rich princes are still rich and always rushing to go out, but there are no extremely arrogant people. The poor people look at these wealthy and powerful figures by the street, and there is not much resentment. Most people are afraid and worshipped, and they do not think that it is because of these people's exploitation that they are so poor.

Most of them also rely on their next life to be able to be born in such a family.

Chen Lian came to a street without realizing it. It was obvious that he was in the world, but he also preferred quietness. Before he knew it, he came to a sparsely populated street. This was a place to resell antiques. Most of them were older and well-dressed people. After all, the poor did not have the time, energy, and money to play with them.

Most of the dilapidated Buddhist books, wooden fish, and magical instruments used by eminent monks. Occasionally, ancient artifacts such as calligraphy, paintings, pens, inks and inkstones can be seen.

However, in Shen Lian's induction, there are only a few objects that really have vintages, and many things do not look as long as they look.

Besides, some antiques are not valuable no matter how long they are.

The shop at No. 13, facing the street is a study. The things here are very new and the ornaments are neat. Because everything is like a new work, clean and dust-free, there are few people coming.

The name of the study is also very interesting, called "Zhixingzhai", "Zhixingzhai" which combines knowledge and action.

Chen Lian came here unintentionally, but he felt that the shops on the street were the most comfortable atmosphere.

Others can't notice this, but Chen Lian felt it quite well, because I don't know if the location of "Zhixingzhai" is coincidental. It happened to be located in the earthly qi hub in this area, and the inspiration is the most peaceful. After building the study, I even had the Chinese textual energy, which invisibly eliminated many miscellaneous energy in the earthly qi.

People who live in such a place for a long time will definitely feel peaceful.

Chen Lian was in the study. When he carefully looked at the objects, he couldn't help but be surprised that many of the objects here, to be precise, were of years. Real antiques could give people a different feeling. The accumulation of time fell on people with keen souls, just like seeing fireflies in the dark night.

Of course, what attracted Chen Lian the most was an object that looked a little tilted. The container was suspended in the air, with curved iron rods on both sides, which looked like it was filled with water, but it was now empty, and the container was tilted to one side.

"Why, my little brother recognizes this thing?" His voice was very calm.

Chen Lian turned his head and looked at the person who came. He had sensed the person who came a long time ago. Now he saw it face to face. He was a gentle middle-aged man with a little gray hair, dressed as an essayist.

In terms of appearance, he is not very outstanding, probably because he is very poetic and literary, so once his eyes fall on him, he is easily attracted.

He has excellent maintenance and his nails are trimmed cleanly. Although there are a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, it adds more charm.

Chen Lian withdrew his gaze and said softly: "Sir, is the owner of this store?"

The scribe smiled and said, "This is the small shop I opened, but the door is opened once a month. Sometimes no one is necessarily coming. It is fate that the little brothers can come."

Chen Lian said: "I didn't expect that the door will be opened once a month, but these objects are really clean."

"I just send people to clean up from time to time. I don't rely on this for a living. Speaking of which, you are the first person to notice it when you come to me." The scribe looked at Chen Lian, as if he was quite interested in Chen Lian.

"I just saw it look familiar, it looks very familiar, it looks like something recorded in a book once." Chen Lian replied.

Yuetuo Kingdom believed in Buddhism, but the scholars in front of him were obviously from Confucianism. And judging from his appearance, his life must be very superior.

The scribe smiled and nodded, "This is indeed something recorded in a classic. Few people are so knowledgeable nowadays and can remember these things. If you can accurately tell that record, how can I give it to you?"

Chen Lian smiled and said, "Then it seems that you have to give me this thing."

He was confident, but he thought the owner of this store was such an interesting person.
Chapter completed!