Chapter 1155: The most beautiful thing is the world

In the morning light, a spring rain fell in Jiankang City.

There are many Buddhist temples and temples in Jiankang City.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and in the smoke and rain, these temples appear more quiet.

In a small temple, a monk pushed the door into the main hall with a copper oil pot.

There is an ancient Buddha in the main hall of this temple.

This ancient Buddha is not a common wooden one, but a stone Buddha.

In front of the stone Buddha are several ancient bronze lamps.

Adding oil and trimming the wick are the monk's daily chores in the evenings and early mornings.

It doesn't seem to be any different from the old days.

However, the monk had just put down the oil pot in front of the desk, took the scissors, and had not yet reached for the wick in the oil lamp, when he felt something strange.

The glow of the oil lamp was still there, but his eyes were a little brighter.

The oil lamp emitted a green glow.

The light did not come from the burning wick, but from the bronze lamp itself.

A hazy glow of antiquity emanated from the surface of the bronze lamp without warning, and the smell was softer than the spring rain outside.

The monk didn't know what was going on, and he was shocked.

In the next moment, his breathing stopped.

The stone Buddha in front of him also began to glow.

The stone Buddha is gray and black, this stone Buddha existed in this temple many years ago, and I don't know how many generations of monks and pilgrims chanted and burned incense in front of this stone Buddha, and there has never been any abnormality.

However, today, with the glow of the bronze ancient lamps, the surface of this stone Buddha has also begun to glow.

The monk rubbed his eyes, and he was sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes.

The surface of the gray-black stone Buddha exudes a brilliance that is also green.

A soft and deliberate glow filled the entire hall, and as the whole body was bathed in this radiance, the monk even seemed to faintly hear a grand chanting.

In Jiankang City in the morning light, the green lantern and the stone Buddha in this temple were the first to exude a different phase, but it was definitely not the only one that had a different phase, in the next few breaths, in the courtyards of many Buddhist temples, even in many abandoned ancient temples, and even in some simple Buddhist shrines at the corners of many streets and alleys, some ordinary people's homes began to appear out of phase.

Some of the antiquities are glowing, some are making sounds, and some of the leaves of the entire pine tree are automatically rustling without wind.

It seems that there is no warning of the Buddha's light that envelops the city, causing many antiquities to be sensitive.

Many monks in the temple who have good cultivation know that there must be some holy miracle happening, and that kind of mysterious vitality fluctuation even makes the breath contained in the deepest part of these antiquities have a wonderful resonance.

But even they couldn't be quite sure where this miracle was happening at this time.

In the side courtyard of the Huxin Quiet Courtyard, the original Taoist looked at the object in his hand with a solemn face, and his eyes gradually glowed with brilliance.

He was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

This is a string of beads made from a string of fish bones.

This string of Buddha beads is a sacred relic of the Tantric Sect of the Flower Model Country, and he invited it out together with the golden body of the Great Kula, but although he was sure that this holy object had the powerful field power of the Buddha Sect, even if he entered the realm with his cultivation, after leaving the Flower Model Country, he continued to participate in enlightenment, but he did not gain anything.

At this time, the string of Buddhist beads in his hand was also glowing.

It has nothing to do with his true element.

The string of Buddha pearls in his hand flowed, and the brilliance was like fish scales, and the pieces of brilliance continued to circulate, forming more than ten ancient Sanskrit.

A wonderful field power was generated around this bead and his body.

It's just that this kind of field power has nothing to do with him, it only comes from the traction of the qi machine in the meditation courtyard.

Even the Origin Dao person couldn't perceive a lot of star vitality, but he could be sure that at this time, there were countless starlight that even he couldn't perceive, and it was flying gracefully throughout Jiankang City.

I don't know which temple started it, and even if I don't know that the center of this miracle originated from the Hoshin Meditation Temple, the pious monks in the temple knew that this was the awakening of the breath of the great power of the Buddha, and this was the enlightenment that was close to the power of the Buddha, so some people began to chant the sutras with great joy.

Chanting is heard in more and more temples.

The whole city seemed to be bathed in joyful chanting.

In many graceful Buddha lights, some stars that cannot be seen in the world at all even bloom in the soft light like flowers, and then quickly disappear.

...... In the courtyard of Huxin Tranquility, Xiao Yan looked at Lin Yi in front of him and smiled.

After entering this Huxin Meditation Temple, he controlled his absorption of heaven and earth to a minimum, and even his food intake was reduced to the lowest requirement like those ascetics.

He has not deliberately replenished the true element in his body, and when Lin Yi arrived, the true element in his body will decrease day by day, and it will eventually dry up like an oil lamp without adding new oil.

After days of performing the secret method of proverbs, the true essence in his sea of qi was finally exhausted, and the sea of qi dried up so much that even he couldn't feel it.

At this time, he is like an old man whose true yuan has been exhausted, an ordinary old man who is even very weak.

However, when the last trace of true yuan in his body flowed cleanly, he did not give up, but felt that the thing that bound him the most completely disappeared, and when he felt that Lin Yi's body was like a grand holy miracle that began to evolve, he began to fall into unprecedented peace and joy.

His hands pinched the seal, although there was no breath of true yuan, but in his hands, there was a wonderful light gathering starlight surging, like a holy lotus flower blooming.

This is Lin Yi's practice, but it is also his practice.

He sensed that the stars and vitality in Lin Yi's body were wonderfully converging, and he had already begun to witness the consummation of Lin Yi's practice, and for him, after going through countless ups and downs, he also defeated his inner demons and began to witness his final consummation.

For him at this time, anyone's life is a wonderful journey, and his journey, although it has not yet reached the end, has seen the scenery he wants to see.

Spring is infinitely good, and the most beautiful is the world.

What really made him calm and happy was not because he helped Lin Yi gain more strength to protect the world, but because he was sure that his awakening, his struggle and forgiveness, and the process of finally being liberated from his inner demons, could also make many people feel a lot of useful truths from it.

He truly understands that the power of those Buddhas, the pursuit of their own cultivation, is also the pursuit that can influence how many people around him.

True enlightenment is not about how much you have changed, but how many people you can change, and how many people you can bring peace and joy to you.