After the woman in gray left, Gu Xuan smiled and walked to the dazed old man Su.

"Stop looking, she is a person who is in the world. Even if she is placed in the upper realm, she will stomp her feet and the world will tremble."

When the old man heard this, his mind trembled and nodded, "Senior, the Pavilion Master asked me to wait for you to come out of seclusion again. After you leave seclusion, you will lead you into the Pure Land Sutra Pavilion."

Gu Xuan nodded, then followed the old man and walked out of the forbidden area to find the Pure Land Sutra Pavilion.

Deep in Butian Pavilion, there is a quiet bamboo forest.

As the rising sun in the east rises, the mist in the bamboo forest is dyed with colorful brilliance, very beautiful and peaceful, the morning glow is brilliant, and it feels warm when it falls on people.

After crossing the bamboo forest, Gu Xuan saw another forbidden area, which was a spiritual mountain with thousands of rays of rays and thousands of auspicious colors. There were also waterfalls hanging down, and the scene looked spectacular and beautiful.

The Sutra Pavilion was built in this vast forbidden area of ​​Lingshan Mountain, and no one could enter without permission.

Walking into this fairyland-like spiritual land, Gu Xuan found that this place was very vast, with dozens of spiritual mountains covering tens of thousands of miles, and auspicious glows flowing in the morning glow.

A magnificent and ancient building stands in front of it, it has a quaint atmosphere, which is more profound and vicissitudes than the Dian Temple of the Royal Family of the Fire Kingdom.

It has truly stood since ancient times to the present, and has witnessed the bloodshed of gods and the saints competing for too many things.

It was then that the foundation was built here, the precious bones were buried, and the ancient divine formation was laid, and this huge building was started, so it was difficult for years to erase it.

The walls are made of huge stones, magnificent and tall, with tiles shining light golden luster. This building is like a temple, dyed with a layer of sacred brilliance in the morning glow.

This is the Sutra Pavilion, where the inheritance of this ancient Pure Land is located.

Under the morning glow, the Sutra Pavilion is like a temple of gods, exuding a sacred and pure Taoist rhyme, attracting the heaven and earth to cater to it.

Gu Xuan stood in front of this temple, and a charm of the great way came to his face. At this moment, he was full of energy and his heart was washed together.

In front of the temple, there was a big stone. The thin old man sitting cross-legged on the big stone, motionless, like a fossil, practicing and protecting the ancient land.

Looking at the old man in front of him, a ray of light flashed in Gu Xuan's eyes. This was an old man who was a venerable, but his qi and blood were exhausted and he might fall at any time.

The old man sensed the person coming, opened his eyes, his eyes were dim and very turbid, just like an ordinary person who was drooping and old.

Seeing this, Mr. Su took out a jade plaque, walked respectfully to the old man, and whispered a few words.

Then, I saw the old man nodding slightly, then continued to close his eyes and practice without saying anything.

"Senior, this is the Pure Land Sutra Pavilion. This is the token of the Pavilion Master. You can watch it at will in the Sutra Pavilion."

As he said that, the veteran Su delivered the token of the ancient Taoist circulating to Gu Xuan, then bowed to Gu Xuanying and left.

Holding the token, Gu Xuan raised his foot and walked along the stone steps to the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, and was immediately blocked by a light curtain. The divine formation here protects the entire Pure Land, connecting the entire Pure Land, and forcing the entire Pure Land is equivalent to taking action against the entire Pure Land.

Gu Xuan took out the token and posted it on the light curtain. Suddenly, ripples appeared on the light curtain, revealing a channel of about a meter in size.

He entered the ancient building. Rows of bookshelves came into his eyes, filled with bone books, all of which were luster and flowing, exuding completely different Taoist rhymes.

"This is really a sea of ​​books. Compared with this, the Dian Temple in the Kingdom of Fire is really a witch." Gu Xuan murmured to himself.

He walked in and found that some corners and deepest parts of the bookshelves had been corroded and rotten by the years, and bone books were scattered all over the ground and covered with dust.

Gu Xuan walked around the Sutra Pavilion, then retreated to the door, started to read from the initial place, and continued to read one by one.

He picked up a silver bone, and the symbols on it were densely packed, like a heavenly book.

After careful study, this is an ancient method that catalyzes the vigorous energy of essence. Although it has no effect on Gu Xuan today, he still carefully comprehended it and understood it thoroughly.

Behind him, the golden gourd trembled slightly, and glow flowed in it, and finally condensed into a complex symbol, emitting divine light through the crystal gourd.

After a long time, Gu Xuan put down the silver ancient book in his hand, picked up a jade-like broken bone next to him, and continued to study.

Time passed slowly. When the sun set, Gu Xuan read more than 500 bone books, which seemed to be a lot, but for the entire Sutra Pavilion, it was just a drop in the ocean.

Among these more than 500 bone books, only two or three have inspired him today, while the rest are very complicated and have little value.

But Gu Xuan was not in a hurry and still studied one by one.

Day after day, I don’t know how long it took, but Gu Xuan didn’t count how many bone books he read, but just kept exploring and constantly exploring the mystery of runes in this world.

Among the bone books he read, some of them had nothing to do with practice, such as cultivating spiritual medicines, raising spiritual beasts in captivity, and various ancient scriptures and treasure techniques and heavenly rituals.

In the gourd behind Gu Xuan, I don’t know how many symbols are shining and emitting various Taoist rhymes.

As time goes by, these completely different Taoist rhymes are also fusing, as if they are nurturing something.

As Gu Xuan recites scriptures every day, he echoes in this ancient Sutra Pavilion. Gradually, a kind of Taoist rhyme emanates, singing in harmony with the scriptures recited by Gu Xuan.

Outside, the grand sound of Tao echoed in this Lingshan Mountain, and the venerable sitting cross-legged on the big stone in front of the Sutra Pavilion suddenly opened his eyes.

Then listen carefully to the sound and gradually become intoxicated.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the sun rises and the moon rises. In a flash, it will be three days.

The venerable woke up from the sound of Taoism, and a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes, and a divine fire flashed in his eyes.

Then I saw the dry-shaped venerable get up, walk to the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, kneel down on the ground, with a grateful look, kneeling three times and nine times.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but when Gu Xuan woke up from his comprehending state, he felt refreshed and unspeakable comfort in his body.

In his body, infinite symbols were shining brightly, as if the stars dotted in the night sky were slowly moving like a vast galaxy.

At this time, Gu Xuan was strictly speaking, still inscribed symbols in this world, and he could clearly feel that he was not yet able to reach his limit and could carry more runes.

During this period, every time Gu Xuan studied a scripture, the symbols in his body were more dazzling, more mysterious and vast. It was like a magical artifact that had been wiped for a long time, and its light became more and more dazzling.

When reciting scriptures every day, various mysteries emerge. Gu Xuan gradually understood the essence of runes in this world, looked for answers from the thousands of scriptures, and entered an indescribable state.

I don’t know how long it took, Gu Xuan was immersed in tens of thousands of ancient scriptures.

At this time, the various symbols in Gu Xuan's body had already reached hundreds of millions.

Behind him, the golden gourd was trembling slightly, and new symbols were gathered at all times, and endless mysterious truths poured into Gu Xuan's mind.

Gradually, a special energy induced by Gu Xuan's body.

In an instant, the road of heaven and earth seemed to tremble...
Chapter completed!