Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

The ancient scripture building has seven floors.

The building is a world of its own.

This is why the ancient pillars of sutras and curtains are also known as the Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm of Tantric Buddhism.

However, compared with the three hundred Buddhas and Bodhisattvas outside the building, with their lowered eyebrows and angry eyes, and their majestic momentum, the inside of the building is much simpler, and can even be said to be dilapidated.

Except for a ladder winding upwards, there were several oil lamps hanging on the wall that had long been extinguished.

Few other objects are seen.

A thick layer of dust accumulated.

The cracks were filled with cobwebs.

Stepping up the ladder, the creaking sound makes people feel that it will collapse in the next moment.

Partridge Whistle was holding a wind lantern and didn't care about these things, but for some reason, as soon as he stepped into this place, he felt an indescribable palpitation, as if something in the darkness above his head was peeping at the two of them.

Just look up.

On the top of the sutra pillar, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

Seeing this situation, Partridge Whistle's eyes couldn't help but sink, his body tensed, and veins appeared on the back of the hand holding the wind lantern.

He was clearly prepared to be prepared for any sudden danger.

As long as there is any change.

Make sure you can take out a gun and kill him in the shortest possible time.

but.

Chen Yulou, who was walking in front, seemed not to notice.

He looked around casually.

The sandstone used for the sutra building is stacked layer by layer, and traces of quicksand and wind erosion can be faintly seen. The overall structure presents a pagoda structure with seven floors, but each layer is not equidistant.

Looked carefully.

From bottom to top, the distance continues to shrink, and the body circumference also changes from wide to narrow.

After waiting for five floors.

It almost makes people feel cramped.

One person barely passed on the sixth floor.

but……

After climbing past the sixth floor, the two of them stopped in perfect agreement.

There is no road ahead.

Quite the opposite.

The top of the treasure hangs down all around, forming an inverted arch.

Moreover, it is completely different from the simplicity below. There are large murals painted on the top of the treasure here. Under the light of the scenery, the luster of the past has not diminished at all after thousands of years.

Typical Nanzhao and Dali era styles.

Colorful and magnificent.

The elements included are also very characteristic of Dali, such as Cangshan Erhai Lake, Three Shiluo Pagodas, Snake Bone Pagoda, and Peacock Gallbladder.

What's even more surprising is.

Between the murals, there are countless rainbow lights faintly exuding.

In addition, there is an ancient text engraved on the stone wall on the other side.

A brief glance.

It records the suppression of Jiaolong that year.

"Brother Chen, what is that?"

The partridge whistle only glanced casually, and his eyes were attracted by the long niche on the side of the top of the treasure.

There is a stone ridge embedded in the inner wall of the stone tower.

There are obvious traces of cutting with knives and axes.

It must have been dug out during the construction of the tower.

It looks like it was used to hold statues of gods or stone tablets.

However, the stone ridge was completely empty, so Partridge Whistle was so strange.

"The place where you sit and transform!"

Turn your back to him.

At this moment, Chen Yulou's expression was indescribably complicated. Facing his inquiry, he just murmured in a low voice.

It's more like he is feeling something.

"what?"

Partridge Whistle didn't hear clearly and asked subconsciously.

But just as he spoke, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Nanzhao Buddhism, rainbow light, empty stone ridge.

"Tantrism Honghua?!"

During the Dali era of Nanzhao, Buddhism flourished, and the three pagodas of Chongsheng Temple still stand by Erhai Lake.

However, Buddhism in southern Yunnan is not the branch passed down from Baima Temple in Han Dynasty, but closer to Tibetan Buddhism and Tantra.

You can tell one thing or two from the scriptures engraved on the sutra pillar under the body and the Bodhisattva's Dharma.

"good."

Chen Yulou breathed out.

His eyes fell on the stone ridge.

If you look carefully, you can still see some traces of sitting cross-legged.

And in the middle of the stone ridge, there is still a stone bead the size of a finger.

The color is simple and simple.

"Relic!"

"Did that eminent monk stay?"

Seeing his strange expression, Partridge Whistle also reacted.

That stone bead is so ordinary, and it almost blends in with the surrounding sand and gravel. It is difficult to find it without looking carefully.

He knew about Tantra Honghua, and naturally he also knew about the theory of relics.

and.

The moment I saw it.

The confusion and doubts in my heart also disappeared.

No wonder when I climbed up the stairs just now, I always felt like I was being spied on.

Compared to him.

Chen Yulou took a more profound view.

The sutra curtains of ancient buildings can suppress dragons for thousands of years.

All because the Buddha nature contained in the relics is immortal.

Therefore, the Jingzhu can survive the ups and downs without being destroyed.

It can emit Buddha's light on its own without anyone urging it.

Thinking again of the moment when the dragon escaped from the stone gate, countless scriptures were intertwined on the sutra pillar, forcibly binding it.

It seems to be seen in sight.

millennia ago.

Hearing that there was a dragon in Longtan that was doing evil and eating countless people, the monk decided to come here and captured it in the deep pool.

It’s just that dragons are difficult to kill.

With no choice, they could only suppress it by building a pagoda with sutra pillars.

He was also worried that many years later, the dragon would break the pagoda and come out of the well to cause trouble again, so he chose to pass away and pass away, leaving his relics here, so that he could suppress the dragon forever with himself.

call--

Take a long breath.

Chen Yulou's eyes gradually became clearer.

I have long heard that Tantric Buddhism's Rainbow Transformation is almost the same as Zen Buddhism's golden body and Taoist ascension.

When in Pingshan Danjing.

He has already seen the remains of Qingchi Taoist, the predecessor of the Hidden Immortal Sect, who has ascended the Taoist Sect. As for the Zen Golden Body, although he has not seen it in this life, he has seen a lot of it in his previous life.

now.

It can be regarded as the most mysterious Tantra Honghua that I have ever seen.

"Brother Chen, this relic..."

"Of course I'll take it away."

Chen Yulou didn't even think about it.

Now that the dragon has been slain, there are no great monsters running rampant here, but the Buddha nature in the relics is still there.

Although they are religious people.

Although Buddhist relics are of little use.

But when he goes to the Kunlun Mountains and passes through Tibet, he will definitely encounter many Tantric people.

To those people.

The relics are the supreme treasure.

In addition, if you go to Kunlun Mountain, you can’t miss the Great Phoenix Temple, Kunlun Shrine and the Ancient Demonic Kingdom.

Weird things in the snowy mountains.

No less than those coming from mountains, rivers and rivers.

Eat sin Balu, see Agama, Earth Guanyin, and extinguish the lamp silver doll.

With the tantric relic in hand, it can also be used as a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits.

It's such a pity to stay here.

"...That's fine."

Partridge Whistle was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile.