The Strongest Soldier in the City

"This is the place where your ancestors once liked the most. Most of them were here to do and enlighten, sitting on the rock, sometimes for several days." The elderly monk pointed to the rock and said to Chen Liuhe .

Chen Liuhe stepped forward and stroked the rock. On the smooth surface of the rock, there was warm heat, which may be the warmth left by the sun.

I don't know why, when Chen Liuhe touched this huge rock, the mood that had been calm for a day suddenly became turbulent.

There seemed to be a strange traction, stimulating his mood, causing ripples in his heart, and he couldn't calm down anyway.

Just like this huge rock, it has an inexplicable relationship with him, and there is some unknown magic power that is constantly affecting him.

This feeling made Chen Liuhe's brows wrinkled deeply.

He kept checking around the rock, watching very carefully, his bright eyes glowed sharply, as if he wanted to see through the rock.

But after looking around, Chen Liuhe found nothing, the rock is weird and ordinary.

The weird thing is that it feels weird to Chen Liuhe.

Ordinarily, the appearance of this rock does not seem to have the slightest characteristic, it is just an ordinary stone.

This made Chen Liuhe's heart full of surprise.

If this rock is ordinary, why does it give me such a peculiar feeling?

Chen Liuhe was convinced that the sudden sense of inexplicability could never be groundless.

"Master, do you think there is something peculiar about this rock?" Chen Liuhe couldn't help asking, wanting to see if the old monk beside him felt the same as himself.

Who knows, the elderly monk shook his head and said, "There is nothing strange, it is no different from ordinary rocks."

"If it has to be said, it is that it is born with arrogance and ambition. It dares to stand on the top of this cliff, overlook the peaks, and enjoy the first morning light of the sunrise every day." The elderly monk said softly.

Chen Liuhe shook his head with a chuckle.

Is it possible that this huge rock was the thing that my dead ghost grandfather used to sit cross-legged with, so it left me with a familiar aura?

Thinking of this, Chen Liuhe shook his head mockingly again. Such an idea was too mysterious and weird.

However, when Chen Liuhe removed the palm of his hand from the rock, the inexplicable throbbing in his heart dissipated instantly, as if it hadn't appeared.

This made Chen Liuhe more shocked and unspeakable.

Unable to help, Chen Liuhe put his palm up again, and that strange feeling reappeared, causing the blood in his body to flow like excitement and restlessness.

Chen Liuhe's pupils and heart shrank fiercely.

He is absolutely convinced that this rock must be weird, with unknown weirdness.

However, Chen Liuhe couldn't figure it out for a while.

At a certain moment, he had the urge to drew his sword and cut the rock apart.

But in the end he endured it. He still didn't know what the secret of the rock was, and what was the situation. If he smashed it rashly, he was afraid that it would be self-defeating.

After staying here for a long time, Chen Liuhe put away the surprise in his heart and followed the elderly monk back to a dilapidated temple.

It's not so much a temple, it's better to say that this is just a small place that can't be smaller for the Buddha.

This small temple consists of three simple tiled houses, and the tiled house in the middle houses a Bodhisattva.

There is no strong incense, just three ordinary incense.

Obviously, it is not open to tourists, and it is located in an undeveloped barren land.

In the words of an elderly monk, if you have a Buddha in your heart, you just need to be piety. Belief in the Buddha is not all expressed by offerings.

Only when he arrived here did Chen Liuhe realize that there was such a place on Mount Tai, where the tourism industry was prosperous.

There are only two people in the entire small temple, one is an elderly monk who is estimated to be over a hundred years old, the other is the monk's apprentice, and the other is an old monk who is also full of wrinkles.

Supper is a simple fast meal, which is light but can fill the stomach.

After dinner, Chen Liuhe was arranged to rest in the tiled house on the left.

This is also the room where his dead ghost grandfather would live every time he came to Mount Tai.

Under the night, the room was neat and tidy, and a candle was lit on the table, so that the whole room was illuminated by the red candlelight.

Standing here, Chen Liuhe seemed to be able to see the scene of the old man staying here, which made him feel a little desolate and heavy.

On a simple desk, a few books are neatly placed.

According to the old monk Juna, in this room, apart from the old man named Chen Xiantu, there has been no one living in this room for more than 30 years.

The furnishings here have remained the same.

Sitting at the desk, Chen Liuhe picked up the books and flipped through them. They were all books about Buddhist scriptures.

It seems that when his dead ghost grandfather is alive, he still has a heart to be kind to the Buddha.

Chen Liuhe couldn't help but think of the words the old monk said during the day: There is both Buddha's mind and Shura's mind!

The Buddha's mind is easy to understand!

As for the heart of Shura, it is not difficult to understand!

There is no need to go back, Chen Liuhe can be sure that such an old man must be blood-stained and carrying ten thousand bones on his back.

The sin and hostility on him must be so heavy that it is hard to imagine!

While trying to imagine what kind of person the old man who was enslaved as a legend was, he flipped through the Buddhist scriptures in his hand that had been turned over by the old man.

Unconsciously, time goes by little by little.

While picking up the last Prajna Sutra, Chen Liuhe suddenly discovered that under the Prajna Sutra, there was a piece of paper that had been completely yellowed because of the ages.

He picked up the paper curiously and slowly opened the neatly folded paper.

When he saw the content on the paper, his entire expression was shocked, and he stood up directly from the stool in shock.

The expression on that face is like hell!

Because on the paper, there are three big characters written vigorously and powerfully, just like a dragon and python flying to the sky.

Chen Liuhe!

His name actually appeared here.

How could Chen Liuhe not be shocked by the shock and weirdness of this moment? It's even creepy.

Not surprisingly, this piece of paper must have been left here more than 30 years ago, and it must have come from the hand of Chen Xiantu, his dead ghost grandfather!

In other words, more than 30 years ago, his grandfather Chen Xiantu wrote the three characters Chen Liuhe here!

Chen Liuhe set off a huge wave in his heart, and he stood there in shock as if he was struck by thunder.