sword from heaven

Chapter 220 Pure Thought (fourth more)

This magic eye actually contains inheritance, but it is a miraculous skill called Tianhui God's Eye.

He thought silently, walked forward slowly, after a little comprehension, he couldn't help shaking his head with emotion, he didn't expect such a miracle to exist in the world.

He sighed to himself.

He kept moving forward, approaching Yueyun City, then stopped his comprehension, and carefully looked at Yueyun City.

Yueyun City is ten feet high, compared to Daluo City, Yueyun City looks very small.

The city walls are low, the city gates are broken, and there is no mighty air at all.

His face was serious.

The city wall was pitch black, as if it was built with black bricks, but Song Yunge saw the evil spirit of blood.

These black bricks turned out to be soaked in blood, I don't know how long it has been soaked, and each brick is carved with a statue of Dainichi Tathagata.

The Dainichi Tathagata of each brick is different, but the strokes are well-proportioned, as if done in one go.

This sculptor is by no means alone. From what he observed, there are at least twelve styles.

Moreover, the cultivation bases of these twelve sculptors are all top-notch, otherwise these Da Ri Tathagatas would not be so vivid.

If you haven't seen Dainichi Tathagata, you can't see the subtlety of it. What he accepts is the direct inheritance of ancient Buddha statues, which is clearest to Dainichi Tathagata.

These statues of Dainichi Tathagata have their own uniqueness, each one is different, but each of them is consistent with its purpose, and all have the charm of Dainichi Tathagata.

With such a charm, it is definitely a person who has cultivated deeply in the Dainichi Tathagata. No wonder the city wall can shine, but it is the merit of these statues.

As he approached, the power of the Great Sun Tathagata in his body became more and more intense, completely filling his whole body.

The sword talisman is still there, not sealed, and power gushes out endlessly, but what gushes out is the power of Dainichi Tathagata.

This situation is the same as that of attracting the vitality of the sky outside the sky, except that it has been replaced by the power of Da Ri Tathagata.

He walked slowly to the city gate.

Four masters of the Sarutobi Sect stood in front of the door. Only when they got closer could they see the statue of Dainichi Tathagata engraved on the door.

The two big sun Tathagatas are astonishingly large, their eyes seem to be closed but not closed, and they seem to be open but not open, as if they are looking at the people who come and go benevolently.

Song Yunge walked in without hesitation, with a calm and indifferent expression, ignoring the gazes of the four people.

Their eyes lingered on Song Yunge's face for a while, but they didn't pay attention, and just glanced over.

Song Yunge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stepped into the city, and was immediately greeted with uproar.

There is a lot of traffic, there are many shops, the bustle and bustle is not inferior to that of Da Luo City, everyone walks calmly, faintly showing boredom, and looks like a prosperous age.

Song Yunge strolled, slowly turned around the city, and then came to a high tower.

The tallest building in the city is this tower, with a total of eighteen floors, each floor is nearly six meters high, which is almost as high as the thirty-story building in his previous life.

The whole body of the tower is pitch black, like cast iron, with black light flickering faintly, Song Yunge faintly felt its connection with the surrounding city walls.

There are countless statues of Dainichi Tathagata carved on the body of the tower, and through these statues, it is integrated with the city wall.

Song Yunge discovered the mystery of the Tathagata's inactivity.

It is in the human body, people can get the power of the great day Tathagata, carved on the object, the object can also get a trace of the power of the great day Tathagata.

The power of Dainichi Tathagata seems to disregard men and women, regardless of dead and living things, as long as you carve it and get its charm, it will lower its power, which can be said that all living beings are equal.

"Boom..." A muffled sound came from the tower.

A huge drum with a diameter of about five meters was placed on the tower. At this time, an invisible force hit it, making this dull sound.

The sound of the drums slowly pushed past like a tidal wave, resounding throughout the entire Yueyun City.

Song Yunge's heart trembled suddenly, and the power of Da Ri Tathagata suddenly intensified, increasing by [-]%.

He looked at the giant drum out of the corner of his eye, and it was true that no one beat it, it was played by himself.

Amidst the sound of the drums, he felt peace and tranquility, and the people walking on the street also became peaceful.

Even people who were arguing stopped and their anger died down.

Song Yunge looked at the tower from the corner of his eye, ready to move, always wanting to rush up and put the magic eye on it.

But what he saw through the air-watching technique was that the tower was shrouded in a layer of black light, and it was impossible to go up silently.

Even if the Sarutobi Sect's escape technique is pushed to the extreme, it will not work.

With a flick of his fingers, a throwing knife shot towards the tower, and when it was close to the tower, it suddenly turned back and fell into his hand.

There was a force that made him numb from the blade, half of his body was already numb, and it took a while for him to recover.

Song Yunge was speechless, the power hidden in it was indeed astonishing.

From his memory, he knew that this pagoda was called Jingnian Pagoda, and it was said that it was built by an eminent monk thousands of years ago.

After the eminent monk built the pagoda, he floated away without leaving a dharma name. The pagoda has survived for thousands of years, and the Jingchan Drum still rings once a day.

No one knows who is beating this drum, and no one can be seen, nor can its power be sensed, but it will sound.

Countless people once stood in front of the drum, trying to get a glimpse of this secret, but no one has been able to succeed so far.

The drums sounded on their own, without wind, power, or people. How it sounded is still a mystery.

But the power of the Jingchan Drum has amazed everyone, as long as you hear it once, you can understand the Dainichi Tathagata.

The reason why Yueyun City is so prosperous is because of this Jingnian Pagoda. Everyone wants to live in Yueyun City, so that Jingniangu can increase their understanding of the great day Tathagata.

Through the observation just now, Song Yunge couldn't find out what kind of power the Jingnian Drum came from, and the Qi Wang Technique couldn't see it either.

This made him very interested, and he decided to take a look at it tomorrow, but now he had to find a way to put the magic eye on it.

He couldn't do the escape technique, and neither could the Yukong Shendao, which made him helpless. He came to a nearby restaurant and kept staring there from the corner of his eye.

Just at this time, he saw an old monk coming out of the pagoda, wearing a black monk robe, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck gleamed with a dark luster, and he knew it was not ordinary at a glance.

It's just that this old monk has no cultivation base and is an ordinary person, which is really strange.

The Jingnian Pagoda has been maintained by people, and the Buddhist scriptures on each floor have to be cleaned, and every Buddha statue has to be wiped.

After thinking for a while, he went directly downstairs, completely sealed himself, stopped in front of the old monk, and paid a tithe: "I have seen the monk."

"Amitabha!" The old monk stopped, his round face was ruddy and energetic.

Song Yunge said: "I have admired the name of Jingnian Pagoda for a long time, and I came here from Tianhua City in the extreme south."

"Tianhua City, that's extremely far away." The old monk smiled and said, "What's the matter with the benefactor?"

"I want to go up to the Jingnian Pagoda and feel the elegance of the Jingnian Pagoda." Song Yunge said: "I hope the monk will complete it."

"This..." The old monk in black hesitated and sighed helplessly: "People outside the Jingnian Pagoda cannot enter."

Song Yunge said: "I just want to climb to the highest place to have a look, and it's not in vain. I also hope that the monk will see that I am infatuated and will be tolerant."

"...Alas!" Seeing his sincerity and piercing eyes, the old monk in black finally nodded and said, "Forget it, please come with the old monk."

"Thank you monk!" Song Yunge bowed deeply.

(End of this chapter)