Chen Fan put down the tantric scriptures, changed his sitting posture in the bath, and drank a sip of the treasured red wine prepared by Sun Shangmei.

Chen Fan glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while, this book is written by Sanskrit, although he is not proficient in Sanskrit, but the words in it, most of them are recognized, it is one of the more precious scriptures in the Buddha's collection, called the Mahayana Jialan Sutra, which is of great significance to Buddhism.

"This monk is not a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it, but the Buddha still can't save his heart. ”

Chen Fan's hand moved, and changed to another scripture, this scripture is very thin, only one-third of the thickness of the Mahayana Jialan Sutra, but in his hand, it is more than twice as heavy as the scripture just now, obviously made of very special materials into a book, the scriptures have left traces of time, but there are no signs of serious wear, especially the edge of the book, and even polished with special beeswax, without any traces of insects.

Blue yellow paper, Chen Fan's fingers fluctuate, the title page of the scriptures came into mind, the title page does not have any Sanskrit or ancient characters, but a Buddhist auspicious cloud pattern in the appearance of the West Heaven Da Lei Yin Temple, in the pattern, there is no Buddha, Venerable and Buddha, but by a hundred dragons of different shapes entrenched in it, these dragons are portrayed vividly, the claws are clear, the dragon plate auspicious clouds, the layers are clear, obviously some dragons only show a corner or a claw hidden in the depths of the auspicious clouds, but as if they are about to break out of the clouds, it can be seen that the person who painted this pattern, how clever the painting skills are!

Chen Fan's heart moved, and he carefully counted the number of dragons in the auspicious clouds, the upper ninety-nine, the lower ninety-nine, the number of the merits of the Buddha's calamity, a total of eighty-one true dragons.

"What a mysterious picture. ”

Chen Fan stared at the Xiangyun True Dragon Diagram for a few minutes before turning the next page.

This page is still a picture, but there is only a golden dragon, the golden dragon dragon claws tear the auspicious clouds, like the sky covering the top, and the faint Buddha light in the auspicious clouds is beginning to appear.

Chen Fan frowned, not knowing what he meant, so he turned the page down, this page, also only drew a dragon, but it was not a golden dragon, but a green dragon, the green dragon was entrenched in the air, the claws broke through the clouds, and the claw tips had a glow emerging.

Chen Fan vaguely caught something, but he was still confused, and subconsciously continued to look down, the third picture is a frost dragon, its dragon mouth is huge, making the shape of a pearl, vivid, but it is not a dragon ball, but a colorful glow.

In the fourth picture, the style of painting has changed abruptly, from one dragon to two, and the dragon's claws break through the air, tearing auspicious clouds together.

In the fifth picture, four dragons are depicted, each of which is different in color and in different positions, but their most striking action is that the dragon's claws are always surrounded by auspicious clouds.

In the sixth picture, the dragons have proliferated into eight, and the dragons no longer fight with each other, but gather together, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and the momentum is amazing.

In the seventh picture, there are thirty-two, thirty-two dragons swimming in the auspicious clouds, and the dragon's claws are invisible and invisible.

In the eighth picture, the dragon disappeared, and only a few auspicious clouds were floating, but Chen Fan felt that among the auspicious clouds, there seemed to be countless dragons lurking, and it was difficult to distinguish the number and direction.

From the second picture, the speed of flipping through it became faster and faster, and when the eighth picture was finished, he subconsciously looked at the ninth picture, but saw that the scriptures were folded together.

"Gone?"

Chen Fan couldn't help but regret for a while, just now, he was a little bit, just a little bit, he was able to capture the true meaning in the picture scroll, but his hand suddenly fell short, so that he missed the true meaning of the scriptures.

"There is no text explanation, and there is no annotation, what does it mean?" Chen Fan couldn't solve the riddle, and his heart was vaguely irritable, he jumped up from the bath, took out his usual clothes from the ring and put them on.

In order to prevent the scriptures from getting wet, Chen Fan put the scriptures beside him, waited for him to get dressed, grabbed them, and planned to read them carefully a few more times, but because Chen Fan changed his standing posture, the scriptures became a reverse way of reading, and not only that, but even the picture was down.

Chen Fan was about to change to look from right to left, his hand was loose, but the eight pages of the pattern inside automatically turned a few pages.

The slide-like pattern was played in frames in Chen Fan's mind, and Chen Fan's body shook violently, because he found that these dragon shapes were no longer a single dragon, but more like a dragon flying in the air, and the dragon was in the sky!

At this moment, he seems to be on the top of the firmament, overlooking the change of dragon shape, the power of dragon claws, the change of dragon shape, the true rhyme of the dragon, and the joy and anger of the dragon!

"Kang!"

A dragon roar came inexplicably in Chen Fan's consciousness, like thunder, he woke up suddenly, but found that his body was inexplicably hanging above the pool, and as he lost his mind, the whole person fell into the pool with a pop.

"What's going on?"

Chen Fan's whole body was immersed in the pool, and his mind was extremely sober, until the cold water of the pool made him shiver, his body flipped over, jumped out of the water, and spit out a mouthful of water.

"The water is getting cold?"

Chen Fan was inexplicable for a while, he was still taking a hot bath just now, but he just closed the valve for the hot spring water to enter.

When Chen Fan was guessing what caused it, a morning glow emitted a thousand feet of golden light, shining through the flower window.

"Heavenly ...... Lit??"

Chen Fan didn't care about getting soaked, jumped onto the wooden board on the edge of the pool, and looked at it, the scriptures he was looking at had already fallen to the ground, and the red wine glass that he had taken a sip of was put in the warm wine water, which was already cold.

"In the moment just now, five or six hours have actually passed?"

Chen Fan looked incredulous, and no longer dared to look at the scriptures easily, but subconsciously urged his true qi to check his own situation, after all, the last time he practiced the fake Liuren Divine Skill, he inexplicably fell into time loss.

Under Chen Fan's urging, the true qi walked along the meridians little by little, Chen Fan opened the method of inner vision, and did not let go of any suspicious place, his meridians were not damaged in any way, and his luck did not feel any stagnation, on the contrary, the true qi was much stronger than before.

"It's weird. ”

Chen Fan scratched his head, a little confused, suddenly, Chen Fan seemed to think of something, his true qi urged, his right hand slapped forward, and Taiyan's true qi overflowed from the acupuncture points in his palm.

Chen Fan's brain inexplicably appeared with a golden dragon's cloud-breaking blow, and he was about to try to transform his true qi into the appearance of a golden dragon, but his expression, after seeing the true qi in his right hand, became dumbfounded: a red flame dragon flew out of his palm and slammed into the bathing pool.

"Bang!"

The water in the sky splashed out, and then there was a sound of wood, and the wooden house where Chen Fan was was made a sore sound and collapsed.

Chen Fan didn't have time to dodge and was buried in the fallen wood.

"it!"

Chen Fan's voice came from the ruins, and the Sun family, who was originally nearby, heard a huge movement and looked at the wooden house that had become ruins, dumbfounded.

(End of chapter)