Chapter 303 Relith
Li Feng looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. Since he waved a slap yesterday, he fell asleep and had a very beautiful dream. Today, he opened his eyes and sat up.
A man sat on a wide chair with his knees crossed against a rotten watermelon. The rotten watermelon was not smashed, but a bald head was smashed by something.
Li Feng patted his head and remembered what was going on. The person whose head was broken may be the savior who rescued him!
No, maybe. After Li Feng glanced at this place several times, he was sure that this bald head was his lifesaver, but he killed him by mistake.
A trace of guilt surrounds Li Feng's heart. Li Feng has always been a person who repays kindness and revenges. Li Feng has always respected those who are kind to him, but now, he has done the behavior of a benefactor.
Li Feng looked at his hand in a daze. He knew that it was because he had just been promoted to Jiedanjing and was not well enough to control his physical strength. He remembered that he just waved his hand gently and just wanted to stop the monk from chanting the scriptures, but he did not expect such a tragedy.
Li Feng didn't know that Zen Master Ciyun was already in the remnants of his life, and because of the lack of cultivation, his body was fragile, while Li Feng was a monk in the elixir realm. Of course, he waved his hand to kill Zen Master Ciyun.
Maybe Zen Master Ciyun didn't expect such a result, did he? He would never have thought that the "Great Heart Sutra" he recited fell in Li Feng's ears. Instead of making Li Feng calm down, he made Li Feng irritable and brew such an ending.
The matter has caused Li Feng not to be stupid enough to commit suicide to apologize. He slowly stood up and walked outside the wooden house.
The rushing Canglan River released Li Feng's mood a little. He turned his head and looked at this simple cabin, and Li Feng became silent.
In the past few days, the old monk has healed himself. Li Feng's injury is almost better. If the old monk hadn't kept reciting the Great Zizai Heart Sutra, which made Li Feng unable to calm down and heal his wounds with Xuanqi, Li Feng would have been awake.
Now, Li Feng's injury is basically healed, and the murderous spirit in his body has become restrained because of Zen Master Ciyun's "Great Zizai Xinjing". Now Li Feng looks like an ordinary young man, and he can't see that Li Feng is a murderer at all.
"Senior, although I don't know who you are, I will always remember the kindness you saved me." After a moment of silence, Li Feng said, "It's just my fault that I accidentally killed you by mistake. The only thing I can do now is to make you ugly."
A little flame appeared in Li Feng's hands. Now Li Feng's colorless Xuanqi can be transformed into fire attribute Xuanqi and metal Xuanqi, and can apply metallic spells and fire attribute spells. For the use of flames, Li Feng is extremely proficient.
Which flame popped out of Li Feng's hand and accurately fell on the cabin. Suddenly, the flame spread and engulfed the cabin.
The flame exerted by Li Feng is different from ordinary flame. Whether it is hot or fierce, it is far more than ordinary flame. Almost in a few breaths, the cabin turns into a piece of flying ash.
Looking at the last bit of smoke disappearing in the early red maple forest, Li Feng took a deep breath and lowered his head to the pile of ashes.
Immediately, Li Feng raised his head and turned around to leave here. He was eager to know where he was and how far it was from the Central Plains of the Demon Realm.
The sunshine after autumn is still a little hot. At the moment when Li Feng turned around, the sun reflected in the pile of ashes, and suddenly a wisp of earthy yellow light flashed.
Huh? Li Feng stood still, slowly turned back to his body, and looked doubtfully at the place where the earthy yellow light emanated. It was exactly where the old monk's body was.
Li Feng walked over and carefully picked up the ashes above, revealing a bead the size of a chicken egg. The earthy yellow light was emitted from this bead.
"Relith!" Li Feng's eyes widened, as if he had thought of something that surprised him. He looked at the relizi and didn't say anything for a long time.
Li Feng has read a lot of ancient books and still has a certain understanding of the Buddhist monks. He knows that the masters of Buddhism will have a certain chance of having such a relic after cremation after death. The amount and color of the relic represent the cultivation of this Buddhist monk and the superbness of the Dharma.
The old monk actually appeared a reliary, which means that this old monk is not an ordinary person!
Zen Master Ciyun, of course, is not an ordinary monk. At the moment when his relither appeared, thousands of miles away, in the belly of a mountain, a ferocious monk suddenly opened his eyes. After a moment of stunned, he announced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, brother, brother, why don't you want to practice? Where is Xuangong? Now I'm only a hundred years old and I'm dead. It's a pity that you even marvel at the talent of your master!"
Li Feng did not know that the death of this old monk could shock people thousands of miles away. All he knew was that he had developed, and the effect of the relic of the Buddhist monk, especially the relic of the Buddhist monk, could simply be described as against the sky!
He stretched out his hand, and Li Feng grabbed the chicken egg-sized reliqun in his hand. Suddenly, Li Feng's body stagnated, as if he had been hit by a hole and could not move.
When Li Feng grabbed the relic, a picture appeared in his mind. It was a picture of an old monk's journey, with vicissitudes and vastness!
The earthy yellow light appeared in Li Feng's hand, and the relith began to emit a warm light, wrapping all of Li Feng.
A little Buddha's heart passed into Li Feng's body along the relith and appeared in Li Feng's Niwan Palace.
Suddenly, Li Feng's Niwan Palace boiled, and the eight strange words rotated crazily, forming a strange aperture, which turned away the earthy light.
The earthy yellow light is the Buddha's heart of Zen Master Ciyun. He came to Li Feng's Niwan Palace through the relizi. He didn't expect that there would be such a strange thing in Li Feng's Niwan Palace.
The aperture formed by eight strange words is too powerful. Even if Zen Master Ciyun's heart is so strong, he can't help but get eight strange words, and he can only be rejected by eight strange words.
However, the earthy yellow light did not die. He could not live in Li Feng's Niwan Palace, so he slowly withdrew from Li Feng's Niwan Palace and came to Li Feng's Tianyan.
Li Feng's body began to tremble violently. In his heavenly eyes, there was also the existence of the Divine Soldier Spectrum. Now the invasion of the Buddha's Heart has made the Divine Soldier Spectrum no existence, and he was suddenly forced out of the Heavenly Eye.
Li Feng became a little anxious,
"The Divine Soldier's Genealogy" must not be discarded. If Li Feng can choose, he will definitely abandon this Buddha's heart, instead of "The Divine Soldier's Genealogy"!
It seemed to be aware of Li Feng's mind, and the earthy yellow light gradually settled down. It no longer drove away the Divine Soldier Spectrum in the heavenly eye, and lived in Li Feng's heavenly eye together with the Divine Soldier Spectrum.
Li Feng's body stopped shaking, and the relith in his hand was already dim, as if the essence had been exhausted.
Opening his eyes, Li Feng saw a different world. The world looked so beautiful. How could the fiery red maple forest be so beautiful?
Li Feng respectfully bent his waist to the ashes of Zen Master Ciyun and muttered, "Old monk, although I don't know who it is, I want to thank you for your creation."
He collected the ashes of Zen Master Ciyun and buried it in the fiery red maple forest. Li Feng turned around and walked out of the maple forest and walked along the path to the distance.
The five big characters of "The Tomb of the Old Monk" made a generation of eminent monks withdraw from the eyes of the world, and the relizi of Zen Master Ciyun was put into the universe in his sleeve by Li Feng.