sword from heaven

Chapter 221 Miracle (Part [-])
The old monk in black turned around and walked back, and soon came to the door of the pagoda, knocked on the door lightly, and with a sound of "squeak", the door of the pagoda was pulled open from the inside.

A burly and strong middle-aged man stood in the tower, his eyes fell on Song Yunge, like two laser beams.

Song Yunge felt that he was illuminated transparently, from the skin to the bone marrow could be seen clearly.

But he was calm and composed, and calmly titheed: "There is disturbance."

"Master, who is this?" The middle-aged man's face was square, and there was a sense of righteousness between his brows.

The old monk in black smiled: "It's a benefactor from Tianhua City, and I specially visited this pagoda."

"Master, outsiders are not allowed in the pagoda." The middle-aged man said, "This benefactor..."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't have martial arts." The old monk in black smiled.

"...Yes." The middle-aged man nodded helplessly.

His laser-like eyes have been staring at Song Yunge all the time, capturing them firmly and never leaving them for even a moment.

Song Yunge smiled and nodded: "I want to go to the top of the pagoda to take a look. This trip to Yueyun City will be a complete success."

"Good, good." The middle-aged monk in black smiled and said, "Bao'er, then you can lead the benefactor."

"Yes, Master." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

The old monk in black smiled at Song Yunge, turned around and left the tower.

The middle-aged man watched him leave, then turned to look at Song Yunge, who smiled.

"Follow me." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

He entered the pagoda with Song Yunge, and saw the statue of the Great Sun Tathagata enshrined in the center. It was covered in gold, with a faint golden light, and a strange power radiated from it. This power permeated the pagoda and was everywhere.

With this kind of power, only those who practice the Great Sun Tathagata can enter, otherwise, they will be blocked outside the tower.

Going up the spiral stone staircase and passing through the second floor, there is still Dainichi Tathagata enshrined, but there are several statues around Dainichi Tathagata, including several monks, with different appearances and lifelike.

Song Yunge suddenly had an illusion, as if these six statues were real people.

"Brother, may I ask...?" Song Yunge looked at them and said doubtfully, "I don't think they are statues."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "That's right, they are the patriarchs of our Jing Nian Pagoda, and they are indestructible when they become vajra."

Song Yunge was surprised: "The flesh is not rotten?"

The middle-aged man nodded proudly, showing a hint of a smile.

Song Yunge was surprised and said: "No way? Is there really such a state? Is it really possible to cultivate into a physical body without breaking?"

The middle-aged man said: "What's so difficult about this? My master ancestor can cultivate to this level, and both master and I have hope."

Song Yunge said: "Disrespect, disrespect."

He paid a tithe to the six statues, and exclaimed, "The Dharma is indeed inconceivable."

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Dharma is not just about killing. The more murderous you are, the more you will retreat from the Dharma. It will only have power. After a hundred years, it will be nothing but nothing."

Song Yunge nodded in admiration, "Exactly."

The two continued to go up, and when they came to the third floor, there was still a huge statue of Dainichi Tathagata in the center, and there were nine old monks sitting around, all of them with ruddy faces and eyes closed.

The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman in Song Yunge's mind twirled lightly, but he suppressed it without absorbing it.

Because the souls of these nine people are still there, as if they are not dead, but the body has no breath, and the souls are inseparable.
This situation is like the Tower of Heroes in Tianyue Bieyuan.

Song Yunge couldn't help admiring, it really is worthy of the Jingnian Pagoda, it is quite miraculous, and it seems that it can preserve the soul like the Heroic Spirit Pagoda.

Song Yunge paid a tithe to the nine of them.

"This is our patriarch's patriarch." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "This is entering eternity into samadhi, immortal and immortal, and one day he will be able to get out of samadhi."

Song Yunge said: "Can you really come back to life?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded slowly and said, "As long as the opportunity comes, I can wake up."

"Fate..." Song Yunge pondered.

"Opportunity!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Come here by chance, but go away by fate. This whirling world is a boundless sea of ​​suffering, just like planting lotus."

Song Yunge titheed again, and then continued to go up.

When stepping into the third floor, there are only two old monks except for the statue of Dainichi Tathagata. The whole body is golden, and only the monk's clothes are black.

It seems to be cast from purple gold.

"These are two patriarchs who stepped into the Tushita Heaven." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "They are the real King Kong who are not bad."

Song Yunge felt that the souls of the two were strange, they seemed to exist here, and they seemed to not exist.

His face became serious, and he clasped his palms together and saluted solemnly.

The state of these two monks is extremely strange, and it may not be false to say that they have entered Tushitian.

Because their state is extremely strange, for him who is proficient in the art of controlling the sky and the art of escapism, he can see more clearly and feel more deeply.

Buddhism does have some inconceivable supernatural powers, which are unimaginable and unimaginable to ordinary people. These two old monks have supernatural powers.

The two continued to go up and came to the fourth floor. Except for the Buddha statue of Dainichi Tathagata, there were only three old monks sitting cross-legged.

The two old monks seemed to be meditating with their eyes closed, but when they sat down, golden lotus flowers were faintly circling.

The golden lotus flower the size of a futon flickered, seemed to appear, and seemed to disappear.

Song Yunge looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said: "The two patriarchs have stepped into the free world."

"Admiration!" Song Yunge praised.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "This is an unattainable achievement. It was achieved only a thousand years ago. For a thousand years, no patriarch has been able to step into the free sky. The future generations are incapable and ashamed."

Song Yunge said: "Maybe it's a change in the world."

"That makes sense." The middle-aged man nodded.

The two continued to go up, and on the next floor was a statue of the Great Sun Tathagata, an old monk, and the futon was golden. He seemed to be in meditation, but his body was flickering, and a soft light hung behind his head, like a circle of light. The moon fell and suspended here.

Song Yunge couldn't feel this old monk, as if he didn't exist in this world, but he could see it.

"This is our patriarch who founded the Jingnian Pagoda." The middle-aged man Heshi saluted solemnly: "The merit is immeasurable, and we don't know which level of heaven we will enter. With such merit, I am afraid that we will at least enter the Great Brahma Heaven!"

Song Yunge clicked his tongue in admiration.

"Let's go, the top floor." The middle-aged man said slowly.

He led the way, and Song Yunge went up to the highest floor, where he saw a string of Buddhist beads floating in the air.

This string of Buddha beads is red with gold, the brilliance flows, and gently undulates, as if someone is touching it.

Song Yunge didn't feel its existence, it was like something that didn't exist in this world.

"This is the Buddhist bead of the Great Sun Tathagata." The middle-aged man showed piousness, clasped his palms together and said, "It contains the spirit of the Great Sun Tathagata, and it is a holy object."

Song Yunge clasped his palms together.

"Okay, the benefactor has finished watching, so let's go down." The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to go down.

Song Yunge hurriedly said, "I wonder if I can open the window and have a look at the scenery outside."

"Huh—?" The middle-aged man's eyes sparkled with lightning.

Song Yunge smiled and said: "This tower is very tall, I want to look down and let my mind wander."

"...Alright." The middle-aged man turned and opened a window.

Song Yunge leaned over and could only see one side, half of the layout of Yueyun City, like a chessboard.

(End of this chapter)