In the midair, Jiang Xiaofan, who was falling rapidly, felt cold in the back and cold in his heart. He was just an ordinary person. He fell from such a high cliff. Besides death, he could not think of any better ending.

The sound of the wind hu hu in the ear did not know how long it took. With the loud noise of the ‘噗通’, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly became happy. Fortunately, I used to learn snorkeling for voyeurism, otherwise this time. I really have to go to Satan to play chess.

“damn it, damn Little White face, actually abandon one’s benefactor after achieving one’s goal, wait for the uncle to go out, get a big black dog, you can’t bite you!” Jiang Xiaofan swam toward the shore while foul-mouthed Road.

“Donor coming from afar, you are finally here, old monk waiting for you for a long time.”

He had just climbed to the water’s shore, and there was such a voice in front of him. There was a broken stone platform not far away. An old scorpion plate sat on it. I don’t know how old it was, flesh and blood dry, like dead wood.

“You…who are you?”

Jiang Xiaofan was shocked and stepped back involuntarily. He did not expect that there was still a monk here. To be exact, it was more like a dry corpse.

“old monk Dipankara …”

“fuck me, Father is Gautama!”

Jiang Xiaofan was surprised and subconsciously opened, but then I felt that this was too much, but the old man was nodded.

“you believe?”

“Letter, why don’t you believe? My Buddha once said that Heaven and Earth are like one, Hongyu is nothing, and everything in the world is Buddha.”

Jiang Xiaofan was surprised. I felt that this old man was very unusual. It was too different from the monks in the temples on Earth. Although skinny was not the same, it had a transcendent temperament.

Jiang Xiaofan was not very timid, and he calmed down and asked why the old man stayed in this place, but the old man’s answer made him swear again, and almost did not hold back a spurt of blood.

“old monk is sitting here for 18,000 years, waiting for the fated person, wanting to pass the Buddhist Scripture…”

The old Pu Pu was very deep, and Jiang Xiaofan felt a sigh of relief. He shook his head resolutely and joked. He was still a pure virgin, not so fast to see Mortal World.

The old gentleman was slightly distracted, and seemed to think of something. Smiley smiled and folded his hands together. “Old monk only passed the Fa, and in the future everything will still be done by donor yourself…”

Jiang Xiaofan Seriously, this old man feels incredible, and he met the legendary Ancient Buddha Dipankara here. He wants to pass his Buddhist Scripture, which is like dreaming.

He is skeptical. He has no interest in the Buddha, but he can feel the sincerity of the old man. He should not lie to him. The most important thing is that he really does not feel that he has something worthy of deception.

He raised his head and touched his chin. This is a legendary big man. Although he feels that it is not reliable, but he does not care, he will not suffer. Anyway, he will listen to a storytelling.

See Jiang Xiaofan nodded promised, the old smiley smile, lifted a skinny finger, a ray of golden holy light did not enter Jiang Xiaofan forehead, in his mind, suddenly there are hundreds of millions of golden spells appear, and finally condense into a huge The word ‘Buddha’ is turned into a golden glow into his body meidian.

Jiang Xiaofan’s big eyes, stunned, he did not think of it anyway, the so-called biography of the old man turned out to be like this, this is really Divine Immortal!

“This is what I have been in the past, and you have to collect it. You must not exhibit it in front of the world.”

After passing the Buddhist Scripture to Jiang Xiaofan, the old man looked a little weak. He looked awe-inspiring and very serious. He handed out a silver copper piece of palm size. It was inconspicuous. It disappeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan and disappeared. In the body.

“boom…”

Silver copper piece Entering Jiang Xiaofan within the body, his body seems to burn, and the sizzling seven-colored light illuminates the entire Divine Cliff Stream.

At this moment, he actually saw through his body. In his abdomen, there was a colorful little lake, mysterious to almost dreamy. In the center of this small lake, a piece of palm-sized copper appeared, quietly suspended there, emitting a faint divine light, like a holy source, supporting a Heaven and Earth.

The mysterious lake was more and more smashed, and the colorful gods came out like World Light. Vaguely, he heard a very special sound, which sprang from the silver copper piece.

“The way of heaven, fill the gap and lose more than enough…”

Grand Dao Tianyin, vast and profound, like a stream flowing through the heart, seems to break through the space-time from the ancient Great Desolate, such as Huang Zhong Da Lu generally vibrate in the heart of Jiang Xiaofan.

For the first time, the old man showed a surprised look, but it only calmed down in an instant. There was nothing like this between Heaven and Earth that could affect him.

“What happened?! What happened just now!”

When everything was restored, Jiang Xiaofan was surprised by the look at his own hands, looking up and down his body, for fear of missing important parts.

“The prosperous world is about to kick off, Heavenly Dao restarts…”

After doing all this, the old-fashioned look at Jiang Xiaofan, pupil more and more deep, he did not say anything, like Karmic Virtue Perfection, hands clasped, whole body golden flame highlights, the body began to wrap, scared Jiang Xiaofan jumped out of the distance.

“Master, what happened to you?”

Jiang Xiaofan was shocked and turned pale. He quickly jumped to the side of the water not far away, stretched out his hands and poured water on the place where the old man was, but what shocked him again was that the water was still in the air, and the old man was still in the air. The place with the weekly meters was evaporated.

“I am willing to wait for the world to be equal, to round the court, to drop the palace, to abandon the monk, to learn the Taoist way, what is the road? To show the present, go to Great Thousand Worlds, to set the power, demon blame, subtle Law, the amount of righteousness, the heavens return, and finally reincarnation…”

The old skeleton was skinny, and it looked calm and pale. He walked around the bright and holy fireworks, his body was transparent, and everything with the body was visible.

This stone platform was peaceful and covered by a Grand Dao aura. After a moment, its bones were broken, flesh and blood became light, and it was turned into ashes. Nothing left, and it was forever removed from this world.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in the beyond ten meters, until a long time before re-going over, looking at the ash of the stone platform, he widened the eyes eyes, the previous scene was still echoing in front of his eyes, that golden The flame was very peaceful. He didn’t feel a trace of heat. He didn’t even know how the flame appeared, but he burned the old man.

“Is this legendary Nirvana?”

Jiang Xiaofan was a little shocked, but he thought it was like playing with fire no matter what he thought.

“Senior Monk passes my Buddhist Scripture, anyway, it’s my master, I’m a victim of the parcel!”

Jiang Xiaofan Collapsed the rogue habit, look solemn and solemn, set the empty tomb with the ashes above the stone platform, and finally he thought of what, on the stone platform engrave the next line of characters, Ancient Buddha Dipankara, then Forced three heads in front of the stone platform.

Is this the fate? He has some emotions. The world is really wonderful. It’s only a moment to get to know the old man. The other person passed him on the Buddhist Path profound law. Now he has set up a tombstone for him.

“Forget it, see if the Buddhist Scripture passed down by Senior Monk is profound mystery as he said.”

Obtaining such a cultivation sacred law, for Jiang Xiaofan living in Earth, it is undoubtedly the same as the first prize in the lottery, how can it not be excited? He immediately sat down, closed his eyes, and felt with his heart.

Ancient Buddha Dipankara plays a pivotal role in Chinese mythology. In Buddha World, it is only the second time with Buddha Gautama. The ancient law that he passed down is called the Buddhist Scripture. The nature is extraordinary. It is definitely the Buddhist supreme holy book, not the supreme. Profound art is almost the same.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan twitched the Buddhist Scripture with his thoughts. It was still dark in the eyes, and there was no reaction at all. There was no difference in peace. It was just a special feeling.

However, he did not give up, slowly, this piece of dark space suddenly flashed a little Profound Light, each and everyone golden characters slowly emerged, like a lit lamp, and then these golden ancient The culture is golden glow, going all around spread over.

His Essence, Qi, and Spirit quickly immersed in it, and his mind was like running water. With the silky golden glow flowing through every corner of his body, he saw the seven-colored small lake again, the center. There is a palm size of silver copper piece floating up and down.

He tried to get close, but the little lake looks at the front, but it seemed to be infinitely far away, and it couldn’t be reached anyway, like a piece of Heaven and Earth.

His thoughts were thinking, but golden’s divine light didn’t stop, flowing through his five viscera and six bowels in a specific trajectory, pasting his Eight Extraordinary Meridians, spread over to every corner.

At this time, even Jiang Xiaofan didn’t know that in this place where he was sitting, the magic of each and everyone golden flashed in the void. The golden lotus appeared on the ground, and there was a blurred silhouette behind him. It is generally the same as his movements.

I don’t know how long it took. Jiang Xiaofan woke up from the entrance, looked at his own hands, and gently shook his fist. He felt that he was different now, and he was filled with a huge force.

He picked up a small stone from the ground and held it in his hand. Lightly forced, and suddenly a crisp sound came, and the egg-sized stone was shattered by his barehanded pinch.

“God! Get rich!”

Jiang Xiaofan almost didn’t hold back loudly roared, clenched the fist, and there is such a proven law in hand. He almost thought of his own future in this piece of World. He was surrounded by thousands of miles, and the harem of the palace was three thousand. The group, finally feathered into a fairy.

He sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes to run the Buddhist Scripture, and he saw the seven-colored small lake and the palm-sized silver copper piece. This time, he tried to spur the mystery. Copper sheet.

This is the last moment that Senior Monk gave him. From the other’s serious eyes, he can think of it. This is definitely a treasure, only more precious than the Buddhist Scripture.

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