I push forward the revival of myth with my understanding

Chapter 192

The moonlight was hazy, like water pouring down from the dome of the sky.

It fell on the broken wooden fish, and Lu Zhou saw it very clearly, and there was indeed a little spiritual halo flickering just now.

But when he looked seriously....

But there is nothing left!

Lu Zhou took the wooden fish into his hand, carefully examined it, and carefully examined it again.

After half a ring, he still didn't find anything, the wooden fish was still broken, and with a little force, it might immediately disappear into mud.

It may have been a very powerful Buddha artifact in the past, but now, its Buddha nature has been lost, and it has become a dead thing and an antiquity infected by the endless decaying aura, which is no different from those ordinary antiques, only has collectible value, and has no other use.

"Is it an illusion? Did I just get blinded? This

thought arose in his heart, but Lu Zhou shook his head in an instant and denied it.

He couldn't be dazzled.

"So what just happened?"

He began to comb through his mind and recall everything that had just happened.

"Is it because of those scriptures?"

After a few moments, Lu Zhou was moved, and he had a little guess.

Just as he was about to get up, those vague figures in his head were evolving to recite the Buddhist scriptures that he had obtained from those jade briefs not long ago.

This is his last struggle, he did not give up any possibility.

After obtaining these things that might be related to that emperor body barrier, by this moment, he had already made thousands of trial and error attempts, hoping to gain something new.

"Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist

artifacts, moon flowers..." Lu Zhou chanted these words in his heart, his gaze wandering between the Buddhist artifacts in his hand and the hazy moon in the sky!

Then he stopped thinking about it and continued to use the blurred figure in his mind to deduce and recite those Buddhist scriptures.

In the next instant, Lu Zhou's eyes suddenly jumped, and he was moved again, and his eyes had essence light overflowing.

He saw that the wooden fish in his hand once again had a faint spiritual halo beating.

It is like that candle flame, faint and extinguished, very weak, as if a breath can blow it out.

Seeing that there was a change, Lu Zhou hurriedly increased the intensity of the blurred figure and chanted the scripture in his head.

In an instant, he evolved three thousand Buddhas, and in his mind, he kept repeating those Buddhist scriptures.

Sure enough, his guess was correct, and the wooden fish in his hand changed again.

On the broken wooden fish, at first, there was a little spiritual halo, and then under Lu Zhou's gaze, gradually, it expanded from the dot, and a layer of golden Buddha light evaporated from the broken wooden fish.

Immediately afterwards, as if crossing time and space, in reality, there was actually a Buddha music chanting into Lu Zhou's ears.

It was as if there was a spatial passage connecting the ancient and modern future, suddenly formed.

At the other end of the passage, there were thousands of ancient monks, chanting the sutras, and the sound of the scriptures they chanted was transmitted through the spatial passage to Lu Zhou's ears in this life.

This scripture is peaceful, this Zen chanting is magnificent, and they enter Lu Zhou's ears, making his demeanor gradually become peaceful.

Lu Zhou's brows, which had been frowning for days, stretched at this moment.

Lu Zhou's eyes became more and more brilliant under this hazy moonlight.

His sudden thought moved, pushing the vague little people in his head, following the chanting sound that crossed time and space, chanting together, echoing their rhythm.

This rhythm seems to have magic, it can't be stopped at the beginning, and in reality, there is a change again.

In the next second, suddenly there were more moons, forming a pillar of moonlight light, as if hanging a galaxy waterfall hanging above the nine heavens, submerging the entire Taichu Peak.

This scene is brilliant and dazzling.

There is a more magnificent chanting, resounding at the peak of the Taichu Peak, as if to announce to the Buddhist gate in this world that the ancient Buddhist gate is magnificent.

This movement immediately alarmed everyone in the Taichu Peak, alarmed the other peaks of the Supreme Temple, and others.

The Yuan God of some kings realm bigwigs, such as the mercenary king and the formation king, swept towards the Taichu Peak at the first time.

They were worried about something wrong with Lu Zhou.

As a result, the scene that their Yuanshen saw made them move like Lu Zhou.

In the next instant, they directly descended on Lu Zhou's side, their eyes staring at the wooden fish that had been put on the eaves by Lu Zhou.

"Huh... Is this autonomous recovery?

"Isn't it a dead thing?" Has Buddha-nature not been completely lost? "

There is a king realm boss who can see at a glance that the wooden fish is recovering.

"Nope... This is a treasure to obscurity! Then it was stimulated by external forces, causing the treasure to wake up on its own, it was saving itself, and it was recovering on its own....

This is an incredible treasure, at its peak, it must surpass the king weapon, and in that legendary holy weapon, it may be an extremely powerful existence..."

the instrument king spoke in a deep voice.

He played with weapons, and he was the most authoritative in the world of weapons, and he knew more about weapons than the other kings present!

"Hey... It's a pity... It was too badly damaged to save itself, even if the old man made a move, he couldn't..."

The king sighed, his eyes full of regret, as if he had missed a hundred million.

Lu Zhou didn't care about the kings' discussions, he once again increased the intensity of chanting, and in an instant, in his mind, he evolved thousands of Buddha chanting.

In his mind, at this moment, it was like turning into a Buddha country, with Buddha light shining, and nothingness shining into reality, so that his body was already covered with a faint layer of Buddha light.

At this moment, he was like a Buddha in the dust.

Perhaps because of Lu Zhou's actions, the self-obscure wooden fish has become more and more violent at this moment.

It blooms with power and attracts more moons.

At this moment, the chanting became louder, and the wooden fish sounded by the monk without a high monk, and then the sound rippled, sweeping over other Buddhist vessels.

The Buddha lamp covered with cyan patina had no lamp oil, but at this moment, it suddenly spontaneously combusted, and the patina on its surface peeled off one by one, and Buddha light came from within.

It is also recovering on its own, struggling, and trying to save itself!

Seeing this, the regret in the eyes of the king of the instrument became even stronger, and he poked his hand in a hurry.

The half of the plaque also breeds Buddha light, and the futon is glowing, and on it seems that there is an old monk with a blurred face sitting and chanting....

Immediately afterwards, time seems to really stagger, in this chanting, in this chanting, in this Buddha light, under this falling moonlight waterfall.

There was a phantom figure of a monk with a rich Buddha light, which suddenly appeared at the peak of this primordial peak.

Their faces are blurred and their bodies are different.

The light and shadow are constantly changing, and there are monks meditating under the Bodhi tree, understanding the Dharma, and sitting for tens of hundreds of years in the spring and autumn.

There are ascetic monks who hold bowls, chant Nanmu Amitabha Buddha, measure heaven and earth barefoot, do salvation and rescue, popularize all sentient beings, preach the Dharma, teach the world to take refuge...

There were senior monks who opened the altar and talked about the Buddha with all the monks... Teach the path of practice... Detail the difficulties of practice....

"The ancients did not see this moon, and this moon once shone on the ancients..." The

kings looked at the light and shadow that appeared before their eyes, and then looked up at the hazy moon shining above them....

They instantly understood what was going on in front of them.

These Buddha artifacts were once extremely powerful Buddha treasures, and the Instrument King estimated that they should have at least reached the level of holy weapons.

They have been nourished by the Buddha power of Buddhist monks for many years, and have recorded some of the things that happened around them.

Now stimulated by specific conditions, some scenes that happened in ancient times have been imprinted in this world!

"It's the terrifying understanding of the Holy Son, it's those Buddhist scriptures, it's this pure moon

..." "It's a pity..."

Looking at this scene, the kings shook their heads, they could imagine that the temple that could have so many powerful and powerful Buddha tools must have been extremely powerful.

But now... But they are annihilated, and only in this way can future generations know their former glory and know that they once existed!

After a simple sigh, they no longer said much, but concentrated on the ancient scene imprinted in front of their eyes.

I hope to be able to imprint these scenes, especially the ancient path of cultivation, into the depths of their hearts, so that when there is time in the later stage, they can confirm with their own cultivation in this life.

Perhaps, this was another way for them to break through the King Realm and break into the Holy Realm.

They can all see that this scene will not last long, those Buddhist artifacts are too broken after all, this is the last brilliant bloom of them, in this world.

The discussions of the kings, Lu Zhou listened to his ears.

The scenes of light and shadow in front of him, these ancient history, he also included in his eyes.

To be honest, Lu Zhou didn't have much interest in these, including those cultivation paths.

He had already felt that those Buddhist artifacts were becoming more and more decaying and about to be completely annihilated.

Lu Zhou was anxious....

He was most concerned about the information about the Emperor's body barrier, which he had not yet seen.

Perhaps it was because his thoughts at the moment were too persistent, or perhaps because he was too obsessed with the Emperor Body Barrier.

In the next second, in the stunned, regretful, and unwilling eyes of the kings, the light and shadow that appeared in front of their eyes changed greatly.

All the light and shadow disappeared at this moment.

Only the only light and shadow remained.

It was a Bodhi tree, under the Bodhi tree, there was an old monk with long eyebrows mopping the floor and a peaceful face sitting cross-legged, and opposite him, there was also a monk sitting cross-legged, the monk was wearing a moon-white monk's robe, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes were very bright, shining with wisdom....

"Master Zu, disciple Wude, there is a confusion today, I hope that Master Zu will guide me and confuse..."

It was the little monk with red lips and white teeth who spoke, asking the old monk for advice.

"What's wrong with you? But it doesn't hurt to talk! The

old monk's voice was very peaceful, without the slightest pyrotechnics, as if it had the power to cleanse the hearts of all living beings.

"May I ask Master Zu, what is the Emperor Body Barrier?

How to break the imperial barrier?

Let me be an arhat body, an advanced bodhisattva body

..." "The Emperor Body Barrier is a heavenly chasm drawn by the Heavenly Dao for all sentient beings, and it is the boundary that distinguishes all sentient beings from three, six and nine..."

If you want to break the barrier of the emperor's body, you need to bathe the emperor's blood or holy blood to wash your body when you build the foundation..."

My Buddha often said that all sentient beings are equal, so why should the Heavenly Dao draw a boundary of three, six and nine for all sentient beings?

Is the way of heaven wrong?

Or am I wrong? "

Master:"..."

The old monk's face was twitching!