Chapter 1401: Supreme

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
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Chu Li pointed to a position: "dig this way."

Sun Mingyue stabbed with a sword, and the long sword was inserted into the stone wall silently and gently.

With a few moments, she dug up a one-meter-square stone. There was still a stone wall behind it, and there was no secret room she wanted.

Chu Lidao said: "Continue to dig."

Sun Mingyue continued to dig in, and dug out stones of the same size, and immediately revealed a touch of light. There was really no hole behind the two-meter-thick stone wall, and a sense of tranquility rushed into the nose.

Chu Li held his breath, but without internal force, even if his constitution exceeded the limits of human beings, he could not sustain for too long, and could only breathe out.

Because Sun Mingyue didn't issue a warning, he ignored the fragrance and thought it should be a wonderful fruit. He bent down through the dug hole and entered the bright place.

This is a much wider cave. The stone wall is embedded with one pearl after another. Nearly twenty of them are swept away at a glance. The cave is bright and soft like daylight, and everything in the cave can be clearly seen.

Two men and one woman sat on a white jade bed, hugging and sitting together.

They wore wide robes, which looked like satin at first glance, but they were shiny like silver stars and white jade-like glitters. The wide robes covered the legs and feet of them. Sun Mingyue glanced at them and felt that they were in a very posture. eccentric.

If you look closely, the two look very lifelike. The handsome man is handsome, the sword is frowning, the bridge of the nose is straight, although the eyes can not be seen with closed eyes, they are full of chic and handsome.

The woman is about thirty years old, beautiful and pleasant. Her eyes are closed, her curved eyebrows are soft and gentle, and her sharp-looking Joan Nose is a bit flamboyant, her red lips are tight, and her eyebrows are like Daidai. The meaning of pain, but also the faintness of crying.

The two seemed to be practicing in retreat, but their breath remained motionless.

Sun Mingyue hugged his fists, didn't bother to talk, but frowned and observed. They felt that the two might be dead, but the breath was not dead, it was difficult to say whether it was life or death, maybe life and death were only in the front line.

Her eyes were attracted by a small tree in the corner of the wall. Only the tree with her legs high had two fruits, one white and one red, and the aroma from the stone room was from these two fruits.

She stepped forward and stared at it carefully for a while, then finally shook her head, did not recognize what fruit it was, but the aroma smelled a little relaxed all over the body, it must be a rare spiritual fruit, and it was beneficial.

Without rushing to pick the fruit, she looked around first.

On the other wall is a stone table with a jade box on it.

She stepped forward and gently picked up the jade box. There was no warning sign, and there should be no mechanism.

She opened it slowly and looked at it. It was a thin booklet that was as clean as jade. It only wrote the seven characters of "Supreme King Kong and Sutra", rounded and soft with a pen, solemn and solemn, and calming.

She frowned. Is this a Buddhist scripture?

She glanced at the two on the jade bed. Although she should ask for their opinions before turning over, but she should not disturb the two in view of this situation, so she gently picked up the sutra and slowly opened the first page, her face suddenly changed slightly.

The picture depicts a naked man and a woman hugging each other, and the two strands overlap tightly without distinction. Next to them are two sentences that seem to be indifferent. "Happy to sexually forget me, and the early Zen stays in the air."

She had never looked at such a thing, and felt shocked the first time she saw it, but if she was indifferent at ordinary times, she now looks red-faced.

Turning to the second page in a hurry, still the same action as the first page, except that a snow-white lotus flower appeared on the forehead of a man and a woman, exuding radiance.

She couldn't help but feel strange. This was just a picture, but it gave her a real feeling, as if the lotus on the foreheads of the two were real and true, and they glowed in front of them, not the painting, but the real lotus appeared in front of them.

There are two more words next to it: "Xinlian emerges and finally attains Zen.

She took a deep breath and spit out a stale gas, depressing all the thoughts and restoring her mind to clarity, instead of looking at the hidden parts of the two, only the others.

She soon noticed that the two pictures were still different. When she turned over and looked at the first page, she found that the face of the man and the woman had a solemn look, and both hands had fingerprints, but the fingerprints in the two images were not the same.

She frowned and shook her head. This was obviously not a Buddhist scripture, but a secret method, but the secret method cultivated by both men and women continued to look down.

The third picture is still a man cuddling a woman. The two strands overlap, and the yin and yang meet. In addition to the lotus on the forehead, the two men have a round wheel in the perineum. She looks at the round wheel and feels it is spinning at high speed.

The handprint is different from the first two, with two words beside it: "The submarine wheel moves from heaven to earth, to the joy of falling and forgetting the common."

Sun Mingyue sighed and continued to look at the remaining six pages. The posture is almost the same. Only the handprints are different and the chakras on her body are different. From bottom to top, the two sentences on the last page are "Brahma Wheel Open." Buddhism opened, and both rose into the sky of joy. "

She hasn't heard of Tianwaitian and Huantian Heaven, but looking at this secret method, it is clear that it leads directly to Huantian Heaven, which is also very likely. After all, there are so many heavens outside Tiantian, just like the sects of today same.

Chu Li sat outside, frowning.

Sun Mingyue looked confused, hesitated, and seemed to believe but not believe, but he knew that this was a unique cultivation method, and indeed it was the vein of the Buddhist gate.

He also came into contact with Buddhist practice in previous lives ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The chakras painted on it are the theories practiced by Tibetan secrets. They are different from ordinary meridians and are another set of theories. Appeared before.

The Buddhist gates, Da Leiyin Temple, King Kong Temple, and Zhunlun Temple that he has seen in this life, are either internal forces or supernatural powers that have nothing to do with this chakra, and they even appear here.

This gave him a strange feeling. Is it true that the Dharma has spread to all ten worlds, and it is spread to all walks of life?

After Sun Mingyue saw it, there was a thin plain paper under the thin booklet, and it was gently picked up. The paper was soft and delicate, with small and beautiful characters written on it. The idea was that the couple would ascend to the sky and seal the cave. After that, write down this paper to remind people of something later.

The evil dragon in the pond outside is the most beastly and evil spirit beast. Once it rages away, I do n’t know how many lives died in its mouth, and it directly swallowed the soul and hurt the heavens. After the couple entered the **** of heaven, they took it handily. Suppressed within a ten-strike array.

There is no aura within this array, which allows the evil dragon to grind away the viciousness and give it a glimmer of vitality. If anyone enters the battlefield, you must not release this spirit beast. This dragon's life is 3,000 years old. It is expected to rise into the sky.

The fruit of the spiritual tree is the yin and yang fruit, which can cut hair and wash the pulp. After serving this fruit, you can practice the Supreme Sutra.

Men eat ginkgo, women eat red fruit, don't eat wrong, otherwise they will die.

The inheritance of the Supreme Sutra is difficult. It has been passed down from one generation to the next. If anyone who sees this fate sees this sutra, they are less conscious than to be forced to repair it.

She looked at the plain paper, sighed, and looked at the yin and yang fruit again.

PS: After the update is complete, I finally made up for that change, relieved.

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