Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian went up to the third floor of the Sutra Library together.
boom!
Before their eyes was a chaotic void, shrouded in mysterious light, looking ancient and mysterious. Only three huge stone tablets appeared in front of Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
The three stone tablets are hundreds of feet high. They look ancient and heavy, and exude the vicissitudes of time.
The three stone tablets look ordinary, but they are extremely extraordinary, containing a vast and terrifying power. The powerful pressure spreads out, like the power of heaven and earth, and attacks Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian in a mighty manner.
The ultimate imperial power!
These three ancient monuments contain extremely terrifying imperial power.
Even though Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian had anticipated this, the overwhelming imperial power still shook their bodies and they felt a throbbing in the depths of their souls.
Buzz!
Above Zhao Ritian's head, there was a hazy light, as if a bright sun was rising. The Yan Emperor Cauldron was hidden in it, protecting Zhao Ritian.
Ling Xiao also directly activated the power of the Wordless Heavenly Book. The terrifying imperial power disappeared without a trace in an instant after touching his skin.
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian also understood the little princess's worries at this moment. Only a saint could contend with such supreme imperial power. If a semi-saint came here rashly, he would probably be seriously injured if not killed.
After resisting the extreme imperial power, Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian began to look at the three ancient monuments in front of them.
“Is this a replica of the three ancient tablets left by the three ancient Buddhas?”
There was a hint of curiosity in Zhao Ritian's eyes.
"It should be! I guess that the three ancient tablets left by the three ancient Buddhas are able to carry their supreme divine way, which is probably not much different from the supreme imperial power! The foundation of Buddhism is really unfathomable!"
Ling Xiao sighed softly in his heart.
Although the three ancient steles in front of him are only replicas, they are comparable to the top-level holy treasures. This is just the White Horse Temple. You should know that in the entire Eight Treasures Lotus Merit Pond, there are as many as eight temples like the White Horse Temple. The profound cultural heritage makes Ling Xiao feel extremely fearful.
"Hehe, it's a pity that it's just a replica! If the three ancient monuments were here, we would be really rich!"
Zhao Ritian's eyes lit up and he chuckled.
"If the real bodies of the three ancient tablets are here, I'm afraid we are not qualified to enter the third floor of the Sutra Library! Since we are here, let's take a look at the differences between these three ancient tablets!"
Ling Xiao said slowly, then walked towards the three ancient monuments.
After approaching the three ancient monuments, Ling Xiao could feel that the supreme imperial power was becoming more and more terrifying. If it were not for the Wordless Heavenly Book that could dissolve the power of the supreme imperial power, even if Ling Xiao had a strong body, he would be crushed into pieces.
This is the pressure from the Great Emperor. Even after countless years, he is still invincible!
"Huh? There's only one stone tablet with words on it?"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes. After he approached the three ancient tablets, he found that on the central tablet, there were many golden tadpole characters, which were filled with brilliant divine light and carried an immortal aura. It was very mysterious.
The two stone tablets on the left and right were as smooth as before, covered with a layer of faint chaotic mist, and had no words on them.
“Hey, is this a Heart Sutra?”
Ling Xiao saw the golden tadpole characters. Although they looked extremely obscure and difficult to recognize, he naturally figured out that it was a Heart Sutra.
"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajnaparamita... "
Like the sound of a huge bell, the content of the scripture began to echo in Lingxiao's sea of consciousness, containing a strange rhythm, as if his body and mind were also resonating with it. With every resonance, it seemed as if a chaotic energy merged into Lingxiao's body, causing Lingxiao to begin to exude a transcendent and otherworldly aura.
Ling Xiao and the young monk Huineng once saw the Heart Sutra in the Void Saint Realm. It was passed on to the young monk Huineng by the Prajna Patriarch. It is said to be the supreme scripture of the Prajna Temple, which contains the power to see through everything, and has great wisdom and great freedom.
As Ling Xiao's body vibrated, the two stone tablets on the left and right seemed to be pulled, and emitted a faint bright light. Under the chaotic light, there seemed to be some words and patterns that were about to fly out, but they were restrained and Ling Xiao could not see clearly at all.
An extremely mysterious aura emerged.
"This is... the power of time!"
Ling Xiao's heart was shaken. He had practiced the Sutra of Time and had the Time Compass of the Emperor of Time in his hand. He was very keenly aware that the two stone tablets contained an extremely vast power of time. After careful perception, it seemed as if they did not exist in this space and time.
"Legend has it that the three Buddhas of ancient times were the past Buddha Dipankara, the present Buddha Tathagata, and the future Buddha Maitreya. They suppressed the three worlds and possessed great wisdom and magical powers! If the ancient stele in the center was left by the Tathagata Buddha, then the other two ancient stele must have been left by the past and future Buddhas, right? The power of time... the power of time..."
There was a bright light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and thoughts were turning in his mind, as if he had thought of something.
He had a hunch that if he could see the contents of the other two ancient tablets, it would be of great benefit to him!
"The power of time, I wonder if the Sutra of Time can be useful!"
Ling Xiao thought secretly, and suddenly the aura around him became ethereal and mysterious. He circulated the Years Sutra, activating the power of time, and the whole person seemed to disappear in this space and time.
Ling Xiao stretched out a hand and slowly touched the stone tablet on the left!
Boom!
As if the world was created, infinite light bloomed before Ling Xiao's eyes.
He seemed to see, in the vast chaotic void, eternal darkness and loneliness, a mysterious Buddha sitting cross-legged on a lotus, radiating eternal and immortal Buddha light.
“Let there be light!”
A sound like thunder exploded in the chaos.
Then, the mysterious Buddha began to burn all over and turned into a lamp that illuminated the heavens and all the worlds. The light was bright and dazzling, and contained the power of life.
The endless world began to evolve, Yin and Yang and the Five Elements were separated, earth, water, wind and fire turned into the universe, and all spirits on earth emerged...
“Is that the Buddha Dipankara? He represents the past. Perhaps he is the founder of Buddhism, the one who created the world and gave birth to billions of lives!”
A flash of enlightenment emerged in Ling Xiao's mind.
There are no words left on the stone tablet on the left, only this mark. The mysterious power of creation gave Ling Xiao many insights.
However, Ling Xiao always felt that the scene was a little blurry, and many places were not clear, which resulted in him not having a thorough understanding of the scene of creation.
Perhaps this is also because it is a counterfeit, which makes Ling Xiao feel a little regretful.
(End of this chapter)