Chapter 1 Burial Pagoda

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Qi Yun strolled on the golden road full of flowers and candles, and his whole body became energetic. All kinds of Buddha chanting and chanting Buddha's voices kept ringing in his ears, purifying his heart and detaching his divine consciousness to a more subtle level.

The door of time and space, shuttle through time and space. Just opening the door of time and space at this moment made Qi Yun's spiritual power soar, just like suddenly turning from a small river into a vast ocean. The benefits of this change are immeasurable.

The martial arts practitioner's cultivation, the master pays attention to his own cultivation, but most of them rely on the meridian true qi to continuously expand the body's true qi capacity, so as to achieve the purpose of easy tendons to wash the marrow and change bones. But when it comes to the realm of the master, it is completely different.

The master's realm of true qi is transformed into mana, and kung fu turns into magical power. These magical powers and mana, which have transcended the limits of ordinary people's cognition, cannot be achieved by the continuous refinement of the body. The most important thing in the realm of the master is the cultivation of spiritual power. Only with the support of strong spiritual power can powerful magic skills be displayed. In the same way, only those powerful magic powers can trigger more spiritual power of heaven and earth, urge more mana surging, and exert powerful power.

After reaching the realm of the master, you need to practice the spirit and body together. Every level of refinement is like building a tower in the clouds. It is impossible to complete without great opportunity and luck.

It is even more difficult to become a controller above all creatures. It's not what Qi Yun can look forward to now.

At the end of the Golden Light Avenue, there is a mysterious Tallinn. These Tallinn structures are either four corners or hexagonal, and the towers are also different in heights, from the third floor, the fifth floor to the seventh and ninth floors, just like a quiet picture scroll. The neat pagodas are lined up thousands of kilometers away, and the eyesight of the clouds still have no end.

This strange picture deeply shocked Qi Yun, standing in the void, looking at this piece of Tallinn stupidly, and there was an inexplicable emotion surging in his chest. I can't tell whether it's excitement or sadness.

The pagoda is used to worship the ashes and relics of the dead Taoist monks. As for whether there is a restitution or not, Qi Yun is not clear. However, there are tens of thousands of pagodas with different heights in front of them, which means that tens of thousands of monks have died here.

You should know that not all monks are qualified to be worshipped in the pagoda after their death. Only those monks who are called eminent monks and have a certain degree of achievements and influence in the Buddhist world can be worshipped in the pagoda after death.

Although I don't know what rules the world follows to determine whether the realm of monks can be enshrined into the pagoda. However, it should not be compared with ordinary monks who have this kind of treatment after death. Looking at the different heights of those pagodas, it is obvious that they are divided into certain levels. That's why different pagodas are built after the death of monks to represent their status and identity before death.

Such a huge group of Buddha buildings can't afford to hit all the Tallinn that Qi Yun has seen in his previous life. Tens of thousands of neat Tallinn are arranged far away, just like you are an ancient picture scroll telling people what has happened here.

"What is this place? Why is there some gust of wind? The voice of Qiling Xiaoyu sounded, and he hid behind Qi Yun with some trembling.

Since Qi Yun pulled her stunned and stepped into the door of time and space, Xiaoyu has begun to admire Qi Yun, at least she has begun to identify with him as the established owner.

At this time, Xiaoyu had already changed the set of miniskirts and stockings and put on a set of fiery armor. The armor can only surround the chest and thighs, revealing Xiaoyu's perfect body. The little jade in red armor is like a blooming fire rose, heroic and cool. It's just two snow-white balls exposed on the chest, which made Qi Yunying's eyes blossom. Yingying's small waist, flat lower abdomen without a trace of fat, and two slender legs as smooth as snow made Qi Yun keep swallowing saliva.

"Banana, you, can't you dress conservatively?" Qi Yun sighed helplessly, but his eyes still stayed on the snow-white for a while before reluctantly moving away.

Irreed to Xiaoyu's words, Qi Yun flew all the way to Tallinn. According to the arrangement of these Tallinn, the more forward the pagoda is, the more variable its shape is, and the tower layer is several layers higher than the previous one. Then only the front is the silence tower of those real Taoist monks.

Xiaoyu followed Qi Yun closely, although she just said she was afraid. But there is no worry at all. Compared with Qi Yun's bitter gourd face, Xiaoyu is much happier. Like a cute lark, you always have to look carefully when you see every pagoda of different shapes.

The more forward you fly, the more frightened Qi Yun will be. Obviously, these Tallinn are not tens of thousands, but more than 100,000. It has reached nearly one million, and such a horrible number has made Qi Yun's face turn pale.

What kind of place can there be so many monks' silence towers? Qi Yun's eyebrows were locked, revealing a solemn look.

Gradually, not far ahead, a eaves and wind chime finally appeared. Qi Yun saw the appearance of the foot wind chime clearly from afar, and could even hear the crisp wind bell ringing.

The looming wind bell was obviously emitted by thousands of such petite wind bells.

Qi Yun immediately accelerated his pace, and a Tongtian pagoda, which was twice as tall as an ordinary pagoda, stood tall in the distance.

This pagoda is 100 meters high and goes straight into the sky. It's like a tower to the sky, opening up a road to the Buddha's land of heaven.

The pagoda presents nine corners, and each corner is hung with different animal wind chimes, and the crisp and pleasant wind bells float out from these pagodas.

This pagoda covers a very wide area, and the bottom layer occupies nearly 1,000 meters of space. Such a wide foundation is enough to cover the stupa above layer by layer without collapsing.

Rotating around the pagoda, Qi Yun finally stayed in front of the gate of the pagoda and quietly stared at the gold-encrusted plaque above the gate.

The whole plaque is made of extremely valuable incense wood. I don't know how many years of wind and frost, and I still can't see any damage. The whole plaque looks antique, giving people a dull and depressing feeling.

This feeling makes Qi Yun extremely uncomfortable, which is not in line with the dignified and quiet atmosphere of Buddhism at all.

However, what shocked him more was the three large bronzing characters on the plaque, each of which was as big as a bucket and inlaid with gold edges, which was even more magnificent. It's just that under the plaque of the incense wood, it looks more and more dull. It gives people an indescribable feeling of depression.

"Burial - Buddha - Tower."

Qi Yun's eyes were round, and he was scared by the three bronzing characters on the plaque. The surprise in my heart is hard to express. I really can't think of such a pagoda. Why would it be called a burial pagoda?

Is this simply a place of death for Buddhism? Looking at millions of Tallinn in the distance, Qi Yun thought. But even so, it won't be called a burial pagoda?

Burying Buddha, but is it a word of great rebellion?

How can the Buddha, who is high above, detached from troubles and immortal, die?

The name of the burial pagoda here is obviously a great disrespect for Buddhism. How can such a plaque hang on the pagoda?

Qi Yun's heart was full of doubts, but no one would tell him all this.

Except for those monks who have been dead in the pagoda, there are no other living creatures here, not even a bird.

Such a Tallinn has obviously become a Jedi, a dead place where everything is not born. Even the most basic weed could not be seen, so Qi Yun couldn't help but worry about whether it would become a sand hit by a sandstorm in a few years.

At this time, a wisp of curling Zen fragrance floated out of the window around the burial pagoda, and suddenly the curling Zen fragrance that blended with the charm of Buddha floated away.

As if blown by the wind, Qi Yun immediately smelled a long-lost warm fragrance.

This cigarette with a faint musk immediately made Qi Yun tighten his nerves and couldn't take his eyes off it, as if staring at the pagoda gate that was about to slowly open.

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