Chapter 1939

Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian went up to the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion together.

Boom!

In front of us was a chaotic void, misted with mysterious light. It looked ancient and mysterious. Only three huge stone tablets appeared in front of Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian.

The three stone tablets are hundreds of feet high. They look simple and thick, flowing with the vicissitudes of years.

The three stone tablets seem ordinary, but they are extremely extraordinary. They contain a vast and terrible force. The powerful authority spreads out, just like the power of heaven and earth, and strikes Zhao Ritian in the sky.

Jidao Diwei!

These three ancient monuments contain incomparably terrible extreme power.

Although Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian had expected it, the extreme power came down, which still shook them all over and felt a palpitation in the depths of their souls.

Buzz!

Above Zhao Ritian's head, the light was dense, as if a bright sun was rising. The Yan Emperor Ding was hidden in it and protected Zhao Ritian.

And Lingxiao also directly urged the power of wordless Tianshu. The terrible jidaodiwei disappeared instantly after touching his skin.

Lingxiao and Zhao Ritian also understand the little princess's worry at the moment. Only saints can compete in front of her. If semi saints come here rashly, they may be seriously injured if they don't die.

Resisting the extreme power, Lingxiao and Zhao RI began to look at the three ancient monuments in front of them.

"Is this the imitation of the three ancient monuments left by the three ancient Buddhas?"

Zhao Ritian's eyes showed a trace of curiosity.

"It should be! I guess, I'm afraid the three ancient monuments left by the three ancient Buddhas can carry their godless Tao. I'm afraid they are not much different from the extreme Tao and imperial power! The inside information of Buddhism is really unfathomable!"

Lingxiao sighed in her heart.

Although the three ancient monuments in front of us are only imitations, they can also be comparable to the top holy treasure. This is only a white horse temple. You know, there are eight temples like the White Horse Temple in the whole eight treasure lotus merit pool. The deep inside information makes Lingxiao extremely afraid.

"Hey, hey, it's a pity that it's just an imitation! If there are three ancient monuments here, we will really develop!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes lit up and said with a smile.

"If the three ancient monuments are here, I'm afraid we're not qualified to enter the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion! Since we're here, let's see the differences between the three ancient monuments!"

Lingxiao said slowly, and then walked towards the three ancient monuments.

After approaching the three ancient monuments, Lingxiao can feel that Jidao Diwei is becoming more and more terrible. If the wordless Tianshu can not dissolve the power of Jidao Diwei, I'm afraid even Lingxiao's strong body will be pressed into powder.

This is the power of the great emperor. Even after countless years, it still has an invincible power!

"Hmm? There's only one stone tablet with words on it?"

Lingxiao's eyes flashed. After he approached the three ancient monuments, he found that there were many golden tadpole inscriptions on the central stone tablet, filled with bright divine light, with an immortal fluctuation, which was very mysterious.

On the left and right stone tablets, they are as smooth as ever, covered with a faint layer of chaotic mist, without any words.

"Eh, is this a Heart Sutra?"

Lingxiao sees those golden tadpole texts. Although they look extremely obscure and difficult to identify, he naturally sees them. This is a Heart Sutra.

"Watching the free Bodhisattva, walking deep Prajna paramita for a long time..."

Like Hong Zhong and Da LV, the content of the Scriptures began to echo in Lingxiao's knowledge of the sea, containing a strange rhythm, as if his physical body and mental force were resonating with him. Each resonance seemed to have a chaotic Qi integrated into Lingxiao's body, making Lingxiao start to emit a detached and dusty breath.

Lingxiao once saw the Heart Sutra with little monk Huineng in the virtual holy world. The guru of Prajna passed it to little monk Huineng. It is said that it is the supreme classic of Prajna temple, which contains the power of insight and has great wisdom and freedom.

With the internal vibration of Lingxiao, the left and right stone tablets seemed to be pulled, but they also slightly emitted bright light. Under those chaotic lights, it seemed that some words and patterns were going to fly out, but they were imprisoned. Lingxiao couldn't see clearly at all.

A breath of great mystery emerged.

"This is... The power of time!"

Lingxiao's heart shook. He practiced his menstruation and had the time compass of the emperor of years in his hand. He was acutely aware that there was an incomparable power of time on the two stone tablets. He felt it carefully, as if it did not exist in this space-time.

"It is said that in ancient times, the three Buddhas of Buddhism were the Buddha who lit the lamp in the past, the Buddha who is now the Tathagata, the Buddha who will Maitreya in the future, and the Buddha who suppressed the third generation. They have great wisdom and power! If this ancient monument in the center is left by the Buddha who is the Tathagata, aren't the other two ancient monuments left by the two Buddhas in the past and in the future? The power of time... The power of time..."

In Lingxiao's eyes, the divine light is Zhan Zhan, and the idea in his heart turns, as if he thought of something.

He had a hunch that if he could see the contents of the other two ancient monuments, it would be of great benefit to him!

"The power of time, I don't know whether menstruation can be useful!"

Lingxiao thought to himself. Suddenly, his breath became ethereal and mysterious. He ran his menstruation and urged the power of time. The whole person seemed to disappear in this space-time.

Lingxiao stretched out a hand and slowly touched the stone tablet on the left!

Boom!

As if it was the beginning of the world, Lingxiao's eyes burst out with boundless light.

He seemed to see that in the vast chaotic void, there was eternal darkness and loneliness. A mysterious Buddha sat on the lotus, emitting immortal Buddha light all over his body.

"Have light!"

The sound like thunder exploded in the chaos.

Therefore, the mysterious Buddha began to burn all over his body and turned into a lamp to illuminate the world of the heavens. The light was blazing and dazzling, containing the power of life.

The endless world began to evolve, yin and Yang were separated from the five elements, the earth, water, wind and fire turned into the universe, and all spirits of the earth were derived

"Is that the Buddha who lit the lamp? It represents the past. Maybe it is the ancestor of Buddhism, who opened the world and evolved hundreds of millions of creatures!"

Lingxiao's heart emerged a trace of enlightenment.

The stone tablet on the left has no words left, only this mark. Lingxiao's heart has a lot of feelings because of the earth breaking mysterious power.

However, Lingxiao always felt that the scene was a little vague, and many places were not clear, which led him to be not thorough about the groundbreaking scene.

I'm afraid this is also because of the imitation, which makes Lingxiao feel some regret.