Chapter 1123: The Power of the Buddha Sect

Qin Wentian looked around, his figure flickering, wanting to see what was in this barren holy courtyard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This space is very wide, silent, there is an ancient castle, Qin Wentian stepped into it, a piece of boulder seems to be cast into a natural stone pillar, towering in the ancient castle, up to a hundred zhang, so that Qin Wentian feels a simple and brilliant momentum, although barren, but people feel mysterious atmosphere.

Stepping into it, the barren castle seems to have stairs, layer by layer, leading to the sky, every old stone pillar seems to be showing off its majesty, Qin Wentian in this ancient castle, there is a faint sense of piety, this feeling is very wonderful, involuntarily spontaneous.

Stepping into the ancient castle, walking into a central hall, surrounded by stone walls, still ancient and old, like a dilapidated temple, Qin Wentian walked forward step by step, where a huge ancient character was engraved - true!

The real word was very big, it seemed to contain a wonderful aura, Qin Wentian faintly felt that there was a burst of light falling on his body, but if he looked closely, there was actually nothing, and that mysterious feeling disappeared in an instant, and then looked at the real word, it was still like that, plain.

Qin Wentian looked left and right again, there was nothing, and even this ancient castle had holes, and the light came in, very bright, and there was a faint feeling of suddenness, but that feeling could not be grasped.

"Really, why is there only one word. Qin Wentian muttered, in this ancient castle, there is nothing, only this one word.

His figure flashed, and he walked out of the ancient castle and headed towards other places, but he found that this space was really barren, and it was very large, and he still couldn't go out after walking for several days with the magic weapon of immortal warfare, but he could only occasionally see a few trees, even in this barren land, the towering ancient trees that would not wither.

"Won't it really be overshadowed?" Qin Wentian scolded secretly in his heart, how did he feel that he had walked out of a void immortal sea and came to land, but this land was no different from the immortal sea.

Could it be that he had to repeat what he had done in the Immortal Sea again, so what was the point of all this?

"No, there must be something wrong, I have entered the Heavenly Dao Holy Academy, and I have also penetrated the void, and I have seen through the immortal sea and non-sea, it is the rules, I just came here, and the Heavenly Dao Holy Academy will not let me fall into the same situation again. Qin Wentian said in his heart, the place where the Evergreen Emperor wants to send him into, the place where the powerful people of the Immortal Realm can cause the powerful to tremble, the place where the strong people of the Immortal King are frantically pouring in, and the Heavenly Dao Holy Courtyard that opens an era, it must not be so boring.

Then since he is here, he must have the meaning of being here.

"Truth, truth-seeking, is it because I solved the mystery of the Immortal Sea, so I was sent here to seek the truth?" Qin Wentian said in a low voice, he looked up at the void and asked, "Is this the intention?"

There was no more sound from the void, and Qin Wentian secretly scolded whether the guy he had talked to before really existed here.

After a while, Qin Wentian gave up and didn't plan to ask the other party again, he recalled the wonderful feeling he had when he was in the ancient castle before, and he actually faintly felt the power of the Buddha Gate.

The power of Buddhism has always been mysterious and powerful, difficult to fathom, and it is sometimes a Zen machine to make people understand.

Could it be that there is a Zen machine of Buddhism hidden in this?

Qin Wentian thought of his method of crossing the Immortal Sea, and he had seen through the secret of the Immortal Sea.

Where the Tao is transformed, where the rules are, where does the sea come from, the immortal sea is not the sea, the immortal sea is endless, there is no immortal sea, I am already in the holy courtyard, where else do I need to go, what he has understood and spoken before, as well as the mysteries of the immortal sea, and the careful understanding, there seems to be a faint sense of Zen machine.

Could it be that this is why you set foot here?

The more Qin Wentian thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely, and finally smiled bitterly, it seemed that he needed to unravel the real word before he could see the truth.

"Let's go. Qin Wentian drove the immortal soldiers, like a bolt of lightning, galloping in the barren space, and returned to the place where the ancient castle was located again, this time, he slowly stepped into it, feeling every wisp of the breath of the ancient castle, to understand this feeling, and finally came to the ancient hall in the center of the ancient castle, and walked in front of the true word again.

"Really, what kind of mystery is hidden in this true word. Qin Wentian secretly said in his heart, and when he felt it carefully, his eyes were closed, and his immortal thoughts were released, wanting to find that wonderful feeling.

Occasionally, Qin Wentian would faintly feel that kind of artistic conception, but it was ethereal and seemed to be difficult to grasp.

Now Qin Wentian has also been practicing for many years, knowing that cultivation is by no means an overnight effort, with the improvement of cultivation, his heart is becoming more and more extraordinary, and he can endure his temperament to practice the path he thinks is right, even if he finally finds out that he is wrong, he has time to start over.

Qin Wentian just sat in the ancient castle, practicing against this ancient character all day long, for a year, his cultivation has not improved at all, but he is still immersed in it, if it is changed before, Qin Wentian may not be able to do it.

On this day, Qin Wentian opened his eyes.

Meditate for a year, against an ancient word.

"In the ancient books, it is said that the powerful and powerful people of Buddhism can meditate on the empty wall for thousands of years, and they have penetrated the Zen machine. Qin Wentian said in a low voice, his mood was peaceful, and he didn't have a trace of anxiety.

"Seeking truth and seeking truth, you can see through the falsehood, and whether you can reflect on yourself and see through yourself. Qin Wentian muttered, he actually closed his eyes again, wanting to see himself thoroughly.

Qin Wentian thought a lot, why did he practice firmly, because the fate of the mediocre could not help himself, and he could not even protect the people around him, back then, the Qin Mansion of Tianyong City experienced many tribulations, and finally relied on strength to solve it;

Since he was born, he didn't know where his parents were, he didn't know whether his parents were alive or dead, he only knew that there was a sea of blood and hatred, all of which were the driving force for his cultivation.

In this world, the weak are humble, and life is like a mustard.

There is no doubt that no one can shake the heart of becoming stronger, this is true.

He thought of his loved ones, of his friends, of his own character.

He also thought of his own bloodline, his ability to cultivate, his star soul and Sendai.

On this day, he started with every ability he was good at, carefully comprehended himself, and realized the path of cultivation he had traveled along the way.

The barren space, the passage of time seems to be uncared for.

It had been three years since Qin Wentian stepped into here from the Immortal Sea, but Qin Wentian didn't seem to feel anything.

On this day, he sat cross-legged under an ancient tree in the barren space, his body blooming with dazzling runic light, and his body, which fused various powers such as bloodlines and immortal demon refining bodies, was like the body of a god and demon, as if it was indestructible.

Today's body, Qin Wentian was born from the ancient emperor in the city of ancient emperors and the initial casting, and then stepped into Sendai and cast a perfect body again, and then later, after entering the ancient mountain of the Divine Hand Villa, he felt the hand of God, and in front of the golden body, he sublimated again and again, and transformed again and again.

To this day, this body has been very perfect, especially when it attracts the power of the hand of the gods, it is like a divine body, fused with Qin Wentian's various powers to forge in it, Qin Wentian is even confident, his body is no worse than his flawless holy product Sendai, and the immortal realm is unparalleled.

Another day, Qin Wentian released his Sendai in a barren place somewhere, his Sendai was perfect, without a trace of flaws, and could evolve at will, attached to the power of the star soul attribute, emitting all kinds of powerful power.

He can make Perfect Sendai derive the Dapeng pattern, making him seem to be possessed by the Dapeng, and the Dapeng attack technique in the blooming treasure is infinitely powerful.

Day by day, although Qin Wentian's realm has not improved, his strength is becoming stronger little by little, and his introspection and perception of himself can also continue to make himself stronger, so that all kinds of abilities are more perfect.

Qin Wentian often returned to the ancient hall in the center of the ancient castle, sat alone, faced the true word, closed his eyes and practiced penance, and comprehended a trace every day.

Occasionally, Qin Wentian would also miss Qing'er and Allure, and wonder if his friends were okay.

Qin Wentian didn't know when he would be able to meet them, but now he could only explore carefully and take this path of truth-seeking.

The barren land does not know spring and autumn, and even Qin Wentian gradually forgot time.

On this day, the real words engraved there, faintly released a ray of fairy brilliance, the unpretentious but mysterious real words, gradually became bright, very extraordinary.

Qin Wentian still closed his eyes, his mind was not distracted, as if he didn't know about its changes, but as the light became brighter and brighter, it was imprinted on the dull and dull walls, and on those walls that were originally ordinary, at this moment, there was a faint light of runes shining brightly.

A little bit, a little bit of ...... Until, the light is endless, and all the walls are full of golden light of the Buddha Gate, containing infinite characters, as if to float out.

What's even more brilliant is that the real word, as if it really floated out of the wall, like a regular font, like a Dao font, a rune light, directly printed on Qin Wentian's body, rushed into his mind.

Wisps of wonderful sounds played abruptly, like the Sanskrit sound of the avenue, the space turned into three-dimensional, endless characters and light patterns criss-crossed, at this moment, this simple and unpretentious ancient hall is releasing the incomparable Buddha light, accompanied by those Sanskrit sounds poured into Qin Wentian's mind, in his mind, as if there were infinite ancient words, floating there, extremely mysterious.

At this moment, Qin Wentian understood that the path he had taken over the years had always been right, and he had not made a mistake, and today, he had finally completed a qualitative change.

"Is this the supreme power of Buddhism? Qin Wentian's heart was shaken, and at this moment, he actually had a feeling that the complexity of this wonderful power could vaguely be compared to the hand of the gods!

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