The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 6 The Cyan Magic Lamp
The appearance of the magic lamp is blue, but it is only more than one foot high. There are natural lines on the surface, like feathers, and like sapphire glass, very beautiful.

It swayed slightly, emitting wisps of fairy light, dazzling, but under the illumination of those ten suns, all the light appeared dim.

"Fathering into green gold..." The golden lion snapped his tongue, his eyes almost popped out, and even, it couldn't hold back his eager heart.

"Treasures have spirits, and I don't force them. They are human beings like your master, so they should be buried with you. What do you think?" Luo Tianchen said leisurely.

The cyan magic lamp did not move, it was always suspended between the eyebrows of the great sage, like a dedicated guardian, even if its master had died for ten thousand years, it would still be like this.

Luo Tianchen is not in a hurry, all holy soldiers of this level have spirits, and they will judge by themselves.

Half a day later, the cyan magic lamp nodded, as if responding, and then it floated to Luo Tianchen's shoulder and stopped still.

"Don't worry, I won't take anything else." Luo Tianchen expressed his integrity.

Although the Daoist robe and hairpin on the great sage's body were not ordinary things, he didn't move. Instead, he dug a big hole and buried the old Taoist in it.

This scene made the Golden Lion feel sorry for a while, wishing he could beat this little brat violently.

Such a good thing, just buried like that, put it in this place, and you will never see the sun again in your life, what a waste!
However, everyone's standards are different, and what they do is naturally different.

Luo Tianchen thought that he might not be a good person, but he was not a greedy person either.

After placing the old Taoist's body, he carried the blue magic lamp, sat on the golden lion, and started a new exploration.

The land of becoming an immortal is very large, and every dragon is shrouded in white clouds, making it difficult to see through the figure.

In the following process, they encountered two great saints one after another, one dead with only blood and broken bones, and the other with only half of his body left.

He didn't move, but gave up the idea of ​​continuing to explore, even though he knew that there was a quasi-emperor and a purple gold pagoda with divine marks in other places.

The golden lion was very puzzled. It said that it could walk two more laps.

Luo Tianchen didn't mean to explain, he just picked a few plants of Medicine Queen, and let the golden lion send him back to his lair.

"Boss, at least pick more, it is the king of medicine, a plant with a lifespan of hundreds of years!"

"King of medicine, I picked too much, I couldn't finish it."

Golden Lion: "..."

It really wants to say, you are really good at talking, what a weird reason, you just eat the king of medicine for your feelings!
Luo Tianchen ignored it, but stared at the magic lamp in his hand non-stop. He felt that this thing is probably very extraordinary. If it is carved by the quasi-emperor law, it can probably evolve into a quasi-emperor weapon.

The mist of the cyan magic lamp fairy seems to be breathing, constantly heaving in and out, very quiet and peaceful, making people's mood involuntarily quiet down.

Even, vaguely, he seems to have heard some scriptures, "The way of heaven is to make up for what is not enough, but the way of man is not the same. If the damage is not enough to give more than enough, who can serve the world with more than enough, only the way By……"

A sentence shook Luo Tianchen's mind slightly, and he was pleasantly surprised for a moment.

Anyone who knows a little bit of Taoist culture will definitely be familiar with the opening chapters of these scriptures.

"Tao Te Ching... or Dao Jing?!"

No one answered him, but the former is purely explaining the way of nature, while the latter is a real emperor's scripture!

In Zhetian, the Lunhai scroll of the Taoist scripture is known as the strongest, because the first volume of this ancient scripture can lay the most solid foundation for a tall building, so that monks can go further.

This kind of scriptures belong to the category of the Emperor's scriptures, but it is not uncommon for a Taoist sage to be able to master some of the scriptures.

Luo Tianchen closed his eyes and meditated, carefully listening to the scriptures recited from the blue magic lamp, carefully comprehending the morality in them.

The cyan magic lamp recited very slowly and loudly, each letter was like a star, constantly crashing into his mind.

However, precisely because of this impact, a dense ancient symbol appeared in his mind, and at the same time there was a phoenix cry!

Those symbols seemed to be imprinted in his mind, and they seemed to have been entangled here for a long time, and he didn't notice it.

However, under the impact of Taoism scriptures today, symbols like little phoenixes emerged.

Luo Tianchen didn't know why, he thought that he had absolutely nothing to do with the Immortal Emperor, but what does this phoenix rune mean?
Suddenly, he remembered the two bones under his buttocks when he was born. When he touched them, he seemed to hear a phoenix cry, but because those two bones lost their divine power, they could no longer be preserved. For dust.

"Could it be..."

Luo Tianchen rubbed his chin and kept thinking. He thought of a possibility, but he couldn't confirm it for the time being.

After returning to his territory, Luo Tianchen gave the Golden Lion a medicine king and sent it away, while he himself held the blue magic lamp and began to feel it seriously.

After he calmed down, the cyan magic lamp started chanting sutras again as before, but this time the voice was louder than before, every word was like a thunderous sound, constantly exploding in his mind ring.

This is thanks to his mental strength far exceeding that of ordinary people. If ordinary people are under this kind of voice, they will not die.

The scriptures jumped and appeared in his mind, and strands of profound truths also emerged in his heart. This feeling is mysterious and mysterious, like a mysterious method.

This is not indoctrination, but because of comprehension, as long as those scriptures appear, he can understand to some extent, and as the scriptures are recited, this understanding is constantly deepening.

He couldn't help but think again about what cultivation is.

In the past, it seems that practice is to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

But now, he has a feeling that a stone, a mountain, a sky, a plant, a tree, a world, and the human body is the same.

In practice, you can regard your body as a world with infinite space. When a monk digs out treasures such as laws and orders in this world, and then guides them to use, this is practice.

Luo Tianchen understands a little bit, the essence of Shi Hao's creation is to use the body as the seed without borrowing external force, and its essence is to constantly tap its own potential, and finally use the human body to replace the sky, use the spirit to condense the Tao, and completely detach itself.

The cyan magic lamp was still trembling, and he recited characters one by one, the number of which was not very large, only more than 1 characters. It was not until the last four characters "Lun Hai Juan Bi" that he really understood that this volume of Taoism Sutra is indeed Lun Hai. Sea rolls.

The primeval forest is still quiet, as if nothing happened.

But the golden lion, holding a carrot in the distance and smelling it from time to time, knew clearly that the area was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

In its eyes, strands of energy from heaven and earth flowed from all directions, continuously pouring into the body of the little Zhengtai who closed his eyes and rested his mind, like a river flowing into the sea.

(End of this chapter)