Under the sunlight, three hundred fragments of children's songs were scattered, and the light and shadow intertwined with each other, and scenes appeared hazily:

"That is, a tall and golden figure, cutting off pieces of its own flesh flowing with golden blood and throwing them away piece by piece. All around are eagles flying up and down, pecking at the flesh;"

"That was a monk holding flowers and smiling, sitting cross-legged by a pool of merit, speaking the Dharma with open and closed lips, and scattering pollen in the pool of merit. Inside the pool, carps opened their mouths wide and swallowed the pollen...

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In the center of all the phantoms, there is a constantly rotating swastika, rotating between the brows of a golden Buddha sitting cross-legged in the center of the universe.

The old and disabled man was so blessed that he sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, constantly imagining the Buddha sitting cross-legged in the center of the universe!

As a result, the rotating swastika in the middle of the Buddha's eyebrows kept getting bigger, and finally sucked Lao Can into it.

For the first time, Lao Can turned into a little chicken. He raised his head with all his strength and watched the golden Buddha constantly cutting off its flesh and blood to feed the eagles in the sky.

No matter how much he jumped, he couldn't jump high. He even got high off the ground and was slapped down by the wings of a stronger chicken.

It was also good luck that at the last moment, a drop of golden blood dripped from the beak of the eagle that had eaten and drank enough, and fell right in front of the chicken that the old cripple had transformed into.

Lao Can pecked out the drop of golden blood.

The next second, he woke up, and his cultivation level skyrocketed, from the depths of the underworld to the peak of the underworld, and he even realized the magical power of Buddhism and his mind.

From then on, Lao Can got out of hand and entered for the second time, becoming a small fry in the pool of merit.

In the pool of merit, there are small fry like him, huge carps, even bigger arowanas, as well as dragons, real dragons, and divine dragons swimming in it.

Outside the merit pool, the Buddha is holding flowers and smiling. The pollen is sprinkled into the pool, turning into various treasures and sinking into the water.

Be it dragon or fish, each is fighting for a chance.

Lao Can was unlucky this time and had no harvest, but he saw an arowana swallow a lotus seed and turn into a dragon instantly.

He even saw a divine dragon, after eating a bead, it flew out of the pool of merit with a dragon roar, transformed into a little novice monk, and became one of the eight celestial dragons under the Buddha's crown.

Opportunity, overwhelming opportunity.

When Chen Yang saw these records, he couldn't believe it. He was anxious to turn to the last page.

It is obvious that the spiritual materials used by Lao Can for the last spell he cast on Lao Can's quest for immortality came from that Buddhist fate.

It's really just fate.

A glimmer of opportunity for all living beings to fight for.

What should be recorded on the last page is the visualization picture.

Big Buddha in the Starry Sky, with swastikas flowing around.

By visualizing it, you can enter the Buddha's land and gain a relationship with Buddha.

Chen Yang turned over it, but it didn't turn over.

It was as if something was firmly stuck to the pages of the book.

Chen Yang was startled for a moment, and his instinct was about to exert force. At the critical moment, he restrained himself rationally and forcibly took back the Yin Demon spiritual power that surged out of his hand.

The next second, a line of handwriting that seemed to be stained with blood slowly emerged in bright red:

"Don't turn it over! Don't read it! Don't learn it!"

"Please do not!!!"

"Pa~"

As this line of text emerged, the force that had previously held the last two pages dissipated.

The page of the book Chen Yang was reading made a noise and separated from the last page, just like a seriously ill patient struggling to turn over.

"Gulu~"

Chen Yang swallowed uncontrollably.

At that moment, after seeing the words written in blood, his heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of eeriness and terror suddenly came to his heart.

This kind of horror is worse than the countless ones recorded before, and is filled with an overwhelming feeling of despair.
Chapter completed!