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Chapter 167 Narofa Song! (Long Chapter)

And on the other side.

Wang Long was helped by Gao Jian to his own little house.

Gao Jian looked around the place. It was actually just an ordinary hut, clean, but with a lot of food hanging on it.

You can see that there are strings of dried mushrooms hanging in the house, dried bamboo shoots hanging, bacon, sausages, a whole ham, or two, salted fish, dried tortoise shells, and all kinds of spices packaged and hung, as many as thirty or forty kinds. The smell of the spices is so strong that it makes the place smell like a Chinese medicine shop.

There were more than a dozen jars on the ground. The aroma from the jars was so strong that even the spice bags on top couldn't suppress it. They should be preserved radish, dried fruits, pickled peppers and the like.

All kinds of strong smells gathered together, and it smelled like some strange can was overturned. It was not a good smell, but it was too strong and pungent.

But it’s not that smelly, it does smell very fragrant and tempting.

"No, these things you eat are not very healthy. Eat less pickled food." Gao Jian helped Wang Long sit on the chair.

Then, Gao Jian saw that there was a painted spirit tablet on the table next to him.

It's Gao Jian's own.

This is what Wang Long carved for himself a few months ago when he went to chop Zuo Baicang. Wang Long thought he was going to die, so he carved it for himself, right? (See Chapter 66 for details)
At that time, Gao Jian was anxious to subdue the hundred ghosts in the outer city. He was ready to fight with all his might, using his body of the first realm and a bunch of demons to deal with Zuo Baicang of the third realm and the Hundred Gods of Cangzhou.

Wang Long felt that Gao Jian was going to die, so he tried to persuade him for a long time and even took him to see the magic sword in Duanlong Gorge, hoping to dissuade Gao Jian from going to die and instead enjoy some wealth and glory.

Then Gao Jian went anyway.

So Wang Long helped Gao Jian carve this spirit tablet that night, preparing to burn incense for Gao Jian. A small part of the incense that Gao Jian received that night came from this tablet.

Later, when Gao Jian really came back alive, he gave the tablet to Gao Jian. After Gao Jian received it, he just found a place to put it.

I didn't expect that he hadn't come for so long. He was probably afraid that the spirit tablet would be damaged or eaten by insects, so he painted it.

This made Gao Jian laugh. He sneered, "No, Brother Wang, you are kidding me. This thing is broken, so what are you doing painting it? Are you planning to give it to me in the future?"

"Alas, you are a big shot now. There are many tablets of you in the outer city of Cangzhou. What's mine compared to this? At least you have touched it with your own hands, so you can get some of its spirit." Wang Long shook his head. After being so far away from Shui Cangcang, he finally calmed down.

Then, he immediately said to Gao Jian, "Gao Jian, how did you get together with Mr. Shui?"

"When the Hundred Gods Festival was held, it was Shui Cangcang who helped. What's so strange about that? It's normal for me to know him."

"He...actually talked to you on an equal footing?" After hearing Gao Jian's words, Wang Long raised his voice and expressed disbelief.

"No, is he very arrogant? I didn't see that. He was quite nice to the trackers. He didn't seem like the kind of person who was overbearing and caused psychological trauma to others." Gao Jian frowned.

“No… Mr. Shui is actually very kind. However, kindness or not is not important at all. Gao Jian, I’m afraid you don’t understand how terrifying this person is.” Wang Long said with a wry smile.

"How terrible is it?" Gao Jian was confused.

"He is too strong. Even among the children of aristocratic families, he is indescribably strong. Gao Jian, you are also a genius. It is best not to have too much contact with him, or your Taoism will collapse, just like... me." Wang Long said timidly.

Just like Wang Long?
Then, Gao Jian almost understood what the situation was.

"Hey, so that's how it is. Then you should have a good rest. Anyway, you have decided to withdraw from the competition among the children of aristocratic families and come here to live a peaceful life. So don't think about these trivial things. Go wash your clothes and go to bed." Gao Jian patted Wang Long on the shoulder.

Gao Jian stood up and prepared to leave.

"Aren't you... afraid?" Wang Long asked Gao Jian from behind.

Takami was stunned for a moment.

Then, he suddenly smiled with relief.

Damn, how many times have I heard this question?

"I really don't understand, what is there to be afraid of?" He just said so, shook his head, then walked out and closed the door: "You have a good rest."

Then he quickly returned to his original position, where Shui Cangcang was standing there, waiting with a smile.

Gao Jian looked carefully and saw that the sun was setting in that direction.

The setting sun is over the mountains, with light smoke and evening haze. The red setting sun shines on the thin snow around it, making the whole earth glow with an eerie red light.

Sunset in the city, snow outside the city, a cold cloud with no end
The jackdaw on the dead tree has no pity, it flies into the snow without feeling any sorrow.

Right in the center of this beautiful scene, Shui Cangcang stood there, the handsome aura of a nobleman almost overflowing, as if the whole world was playing a supporting role for him, and even the pile of Kunlun slaves behind him could not snatch away his temperament.

This made Gao Jian shake his head slightly and stop.

No, he's so handsome, brother. If I go up to you and talk to you like this, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
But Gao Jian didn't come, and Shui Cangcang was very anxious. He saw Gao Jian walking towards him alone, so he put away his fan with a snap and trotted over.

"Oh, Brother Gao, I finally get to talk to you." Shui Cangcang was a little helpless.

"Mr. Shui, what do you want to see me for?" Gao Jian went to greet him. He had no ill feelings towards Shui Cangcang, so they got along very naturally.

Shui Cangcang was not arrogant, and said: "I came here this time because I miss Teacher Fei. I have been learning a magic recently, but I can't master it. He said that if I come to you, I may gain something."

"Magic? Oh, you just mentioned the visualization diagram, right? Can this kind of thing be shared casually?" Gao Jian was a little surprised.

Visualization diagrams, exercises, or certain paintings and calligraphy, these things that directly contain spiritual charm are extremely precious and are more valuable than natural treasures.

"Yes, I have the final say, so why can't I do that?" Shui Cangcang looked nonchalant, and handed Gao Jian a cylindrical scroll box: "Read it here? Or somewhere else?"

"Let's talk inside the house. Do you guys outside want to come in and warm yourself by the fire?" Gao Jian raised his head and looked at the Kunlun slaves.

They were all shirtless, tall and strong, standing in the snow, motionless, looking... very cold.

Those Kunlun slaves obviously didn't expect Gao Jian to say such words. They were originally standing like pillars, their faces became terrified, and they looked at their master Shui Cangcang.

Shui Cangcang also raised his eyebrows: "No, the one just now was from a noble family, so that's fine, but do you still want to invite these Kunlun slaves into the house?"

"We are all human, what's wrong with going inside? It's freezing cold, just warm yourself by the fire." Gao Jian shrugged indifferently.

Shui Cangcang looked annoyed, so he waved his hand: "Go find a place to warm yourself by the fire, and don't disturb me and Brother Gao! I will call you if there is anything!"

Then, he finally couldn't hold back any longer, and stretched out his hand to push Gao Jian into the house: "Alright! Stop dilly-dallying! We should have gotten straight to the point. You're a member of the Wang family, a Kunlun slave, and you're asking me to look at a visualization diagram. Why are you talking so much? What does it matter if a bunch of insignificant people die?"

Gao Jian was pushed into the house by him. He saw that the Kunlun slaves had indeed left, and then he said helplessly: "They are all living people. We must put people first. How much time can we waste? Well, since they have all left, I will take a look first."

Gao Jian said as he was pushed into the house.

Shui Cangcang looked a little impatient. Although he had realized the difference in Gao Jian's opinion, he was still a little annoyed when it came to him.

This guy is so fussy, it seems like he has to feed every dog passing by on the street...

But, it’s not bad, right? This kind of person is better than those young masters of the Zuo family. Shui Cangcang feels sick just looking at those people.

I can only say that it’s no wonder that our ancestors had to spend extra energy to suppress the Zuo family. This group of people is really not that good.

As for Gao Jian, he opened the scroll tube and took out the visualization diagram inside.

The scroll was unfolded, it was four feet three inches long, two feet four inches wide, and three feet two inches in total, of average size. There were five-element seals engraved on the scroll, a total of five thousand four hundred. If someone opened it without permission, they would probably be completely submerged by the surging energy and die instantly.

"The Five Elements Seal...the electric mark on this corner...is this the Five Thunder Technique? It's been kept very carefully." Gao Jian was a little surprised.

Taoism has the Five Thunder Method, which is divided into ten types: 'gold, wood, water, fire, earth' thunder and 'Heaven and Earth Dragon Society'. Both sides insist on their own opinions, and both claim that they are the orthodox Five Thunders. But how could it appear in the hands of the Shui family?

I guess it was bought, after all, the Shui family is very rich.

"Huh? You can actually tell that?" Shui Cangcang was also surprised.

No, isn't this a warrior? How could he guess what this thing is just by looking at the engraving?
"What's so obvious about this? It's not hidden at all, right?" Gao Jian said casually, then unfolded the scroll, hung it on the wall nearby, and observed it carefully.

Then he covered his eyes.

Puff——!
Gao Jian suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes and felt like he was going blind!

It's like reading a book with small fonts, traditional Chinese variants, no punctuation marks, and in a messy order!
It's not impossible to read it, you can read it word by word in a special order, but this dense information is like...

My eyes hurt just looking at it!

The densely packed strokes are simply an eye killer.

The whole scroll is painted in color with light smudges. You can see that there are clouds and mists around the scroll, and there are animals painted in the clouds and mists.

There are six kinds of beasts: tiger, white lion, white rhino, white elephant, Pegasus, and white deer.

There are six kinds of birds: blue phoenix, peacock, garuda, sparrow, parrot, and white crane.

They are all hidden in the clouds in the mountains, yet clearly visible. Their flying postures are vivid, their muscles are delicate, and the sense of lifelikeness almost comes to your face, as if you can feel the clouds rolling and the animal hair and feathers rolling and fluttering.

However, these are just corners, but these corners alone are enough to be taken out and made into a visualization picture.

Yes, if these larks, tigers and the like were cut out separately and people were allowed to comprehend their charm, perhaps they could comprehend a set of tiger boxing, lark body movements and the like.

But these things, in this visualization picture, are just the lowest-level supporting roles, located in the corners, and are only used to 'fill in the blank picture'.

And in the center of the portrait, there is a celestial being standing.

The celestial being has a solemn and handsome appearance. In the portrait, he is three feet tall, with a body covered with lapis lazuli. Judging from the surroundings, it is a Buddha chamber located in the mountains. The birds and beasts around him are the background of the mountains. Apart from these, there are various mountains, seas, rivers, ponds, springs, cities, villages, forests, and various treasures. All kinds of splendors, as well as all the edges of the great wheel and even the finest dust in the air, are all manifested in the Brahma palace, like seeing one's face in a mirror.

The celestial being is standing with a pipa slung across his body, and he seems to be singing loudly. His teeth are bright white and evenly spaced, clearly visible. His clothes, treasures, banners, and wonderful canopies are all solemn, pure and inconceivable. His body is radiant with all kinds of precious light, and his two middle fingers are in a seal, with an air of divine charm, as if he is preaching the Dharma according to the pleasure of all sentient beings. He is devoted to the study of the Dharma, and from time to time one can hear unusual fragrances and sounds, which are faintly called Sanskrit sounds.

In the upper left corner of the painting there is a line of words:

"From all the lights comes wonderful sound, which spreads to all the countries in the ten directions."

"To expound the merits of the Buddha's disciples is to enter the wonderful path of Bodhi."

"Chanting has five benefits: the body does not tire, the memory does not forget, the mind is not tired, the sound does not fade, and the gods and humans are delighted when they hear the chanting."

The so-called "bei" means "song", and here it is talking about the power of "music".

Add to that the pipa and the words written on it, Gao Jian, who had read the entire "Bowuzhi" in the "Dà Da Ge" of Xuanhua Tongmen, almost instantly recognized what this visualization picture was.

He stared at the visualization picture, then rubbed his painful eyes and said, "Kinnara? Who drew it? It's so detailed. How can you use it for visualization? What are you visualizing? Doesn't he know that visualization pictures should focus less on form and more on spirit? That's more convenient?"

Shui Cangcang nodded, and he also looked like he couldn't stand it. It was obvious that Gao Jian's question really hit the nail on the head.

If you want to make the most of the visualization picture, you have to draw as few details as possible and show more charm. This is why the masters of painting attach great importance to "freehand brushwork".

Freehand and realism do have their own merits, but if it is placed on a visualization diagram, freehand is completely superior to realism. Freehand visualization diagrams have fewer details and are easier to visualize. In addition, the "meaning" in them will increase the effect of charm. Instead, they carry more information, making it easier for people to comprehend the charm.

An excellent visualization picture should actually be freehand.

The painting is so detailed, who could have imagined it? !
"It was drawn by Teacher Feixiang, but there's nothing we can do about it... This picture is called "Narofa Song", and it..." Shui Cangcang just wanted to explain.

But at this moment, Gao Jian turned his head fiercely: "That Luo Fa Qu?!"

Eight hundred years ago, when the Xuanhua Tongmen Dao Ge was compiled, this thing was written on the first few pages because this method is quite special.

Through Kinnara's Dharma sound, the infinite light of the Buddha's kingdom is forcibly inserted into the land where it is located through the mandala of the two worlds, turning the place where this world stands into the Buddha's kingdom. To be honest, it's not that amazing, but it is special.

Because it really can change the way of heaven and earth, even if the changes are not that big.

"Yes, that's it. Have you heard of it?" Shui Cangcang frowned.

This is a brilliant idea...

How do you know so much?
Isn't this too strange?
It’s not that a warrior can’t be knowledgeable, but Gao Jian’s statement is a bit beyond the norm.

Shui Cangcang kept these strange thoughts in his heart.

Anyway, there is no need to think about these things now. Since Teacher Feixiang praises the other party so much, there must be something good about him. Let's see how he understands this Kinnara appearance.

On the other hand, Gao Jian felt that... his spiritual gate seemed to be pulled by something.

Is it Shen Yun? The Shen Yun in the visualization picture before my eyes,

Whether it is poetry, writing, painting, or writing a book, it is not about effort, but about charm. Ghosts, gods, and figures can be vividly described, but charm is needed to complete them. If charm is not complete, the image is empty, and if the brushwork is not strong, it is just good at coloring, which is not wonderful.

The word "charm" is like "an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace to be found" and is hidden in it. It is not something half-hearted or vague, but a kind of overtones, lingering sweetness, and profound words that can only be obtained through "intuition".

So, in a sense, Shen Yun is something very mysterious. Some people can feel it, but some can’t.

Some people look at the picture of a tiger and understand the boxing techniques, while others understand the body techniques. It is like a blind man touching an elephant. The spirit is there, and the elephant is here, but how much you can touch with your own understanding depends only on you.

But the good thing is that the charm is not a one-time experience. You can repeat it many times and continue to comprehend the charm of the same thing. Even a blind man can touch a little more of the elephant.

Although Gao Jian relied on the rusty knife most of the time, he was not incapable of comprehending the spirit on his own. In fact, he comprehended a part of the third level of the Xuanhuatongmen Dao Ge by himself. He had been doing this before going to Baishanjiang Dragon Palace.

There was also the aura of the God of Plague in the Dragon Palace, which Gao Jian was able to detect in part on his own.

Even if he abandons the rusty knife, his talent is very strong and he is not an ordinary person.

And now, this feeling has deepened here.

Gao Jian... has actually opened the divine gate. Although it is an empty box with nothing in it, the meaning of an empty box is that you can put things in it.

Now Gao Jian has this feeling.

He seemed to be attracted by the charm of this picture.

Perhaps the charm of this picture can be placed in one's own spiritual realm? Can it become a part of the nurturing of one's own 'divine will'?

Gao Jian didn't know where this information came from, but he suddenly realized it.

So, he immediately turned to Shui Cangcang and said, "Mr. Shui, please go out for a while and let me be alone for a while, at most a quarter of an hour, just a quarter of an hour."

"Okay." Shui Cangcang nodded.

It is indeed best to comprehend the charm of the spirit alone. Shui Cangcang would even prepare a secret room for himself, burn incense and take a bath, and light precious incense that can calm the body and mind, and then comprehend it after staying calm. Gao Jian's request to be alone is very reasonable and there is nothing to refute.

Shui Cangcang left the room.

Gao Jian drew his sword directly, with the blade still three inches long.

After dealing with the left bank, a six-inch blade was created. One inch was used to dispel the emptiness in my heart, and two inches were used to comprehend the charm of the gold medal. I obtained the method to open the divine gate, opened the divine gate directly, and entered the fourth realm, so there are still three inches left.

He threw himself into it without hesitation.

This may be an opportunity to explore the subtleties of your own spiritual connection.

As for his own "Four Realms", Gao Jian actually has no real feeling at all until now, because he can be said to have obtained nothing except the realm itself.

When the acupoints were opened before, Gao Jian could clearly feel the differences in his body and the changes in his control over Qi.

The abilities of different acupoints and the various properties they impart give me a very substantial sense of "I have reached a higher realm".

However, as a divine being, he neither received the divine will nor was able to cultivate divine powers because he was too weak. Apart from the all-round improvement brought about by the elevation of his realm, he had nothing.

It's like a college student who slacked off for four years, cheated on all the exams, and finally passed the defense with someone else writing his thesis, and got a college diploma and degree certificate without changing his knowledge level at all.

When he looks at his degree certificate, will he have a sense of reality that "I have been upgraded"?

I’m afraid not. All I have are questions and emptiness: “What am I doing? What have I done?”

The four realms of Gao Jian are this kind of emptiness.

And now, it seems that he has the opportunity to make up for his lessons?

Almost immediately, he decided to use the blade here. As for the fifth level of the Xuanhua Tongmen Daoge...

Theoretically this should be the top priority, but after all, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Gao Jian directly inserted the rusty knife into his chest, and then calmed his heart.

Just for a moment.

When ordinary people perceive Shen Yun, it is like "a blind man touching an elephant" or "seeing flowers in the fog". Through their own feelings and guesses, they can reflect a little bit of Shen Yun, and then combine their own understanding to "realize" what the entire message is like. Ultimately, through Shen Yun and themselves, they get the result.

This is the same charm, but different people may have different results and different understandings when they look at it.

However, this kind of "seeing flowers in the fog" situation does not exist at all for Gao Jian, whose heart is clear.

The completely clear lake of the heart is like a bright mirror. Whatever the spirit is, that is what he sees, without any error. He does not need to understand it blindly. He completely and fully comprehends what the author has written.

Others look at pictures, read texts, do reading comprehension, and write down their understanding.

What about the strange light from the fish's eyes and the two trees at the door? These hazy things gave different answers to everyone's questions.

Only Gao Jian would directly open the reference answers and look at the answers written by the author. He would never make mistakes and would never misunderstand the meaning. He would know what the author meant.

So, he saw the power in this painting.

These charms and this painting describe the power of Kinnara.

Among the gods and humans, there are eight groups of gods and dragons, namely, the gods, dragons, yakshas, gandharvas, asuras, garudas, kinnaras and mahoragas.

These are all living beings living in the "heavens", not the "celestial beings".

Kinnara Heaven is where the Kinnara people live, it is a piece of heaven and earth.

Kinnara is not a god, but a race. Kinnara Heaven is their homeland. Because of the existence of Kinnara Heaven, they are called the "Kinnara Clan", similar to the human race.

The charm here, including this picture, is to depict the life of the Kinnaras.

Those music and those falling flowers from the ceiling are all real things that exist in Kinnara Heaven. By playing these heavenly music, one is actually causing the power of Kinnara Heaven to sink.

The power of Kinnara will penetrate deep into this world through the Garbha-kai Mandala... Wait, Garbha-kai Mandala?

The so-called Garbha-dhatu is mentioned in Volume 3 of the Mahavairocana Sutra: "Today, we use the Garbha-dhatu as an analogy. The practitioner first develops the wisdom mind, just as the parents combine the cause and condition, and the seed of consciousness is first placed in the womb. At that time, it gradually grows and is shaped by the skillful wind of industry. Until the moment of birth, all the organs and limbs are complete, and it is born from the parents' caste. Just like following the mantra to learn the ten thousand practices of great compassion, the pure mind is revealed. Moreover, this infant gradually acquires human dharma, learns various skills, and once the skills are mastered, performs works, enters the pure mind and initiates convenience, cultivates its own land, benefits others according to circumstances, and saves sentient beings. Therefore, it is called the birth of the Garbha-dhatu of great compassion."

In simple terms, it is the source of life, the place where the 'fetal light true spirit' is located, the place where all minds flow, and it includes the source and process of the cycle of life and death.

The place where the Garbha-dhara Mandala flows through this world is... the underworld.

It was as if some clue had been opened.

There is no doubt that Gao Jian has his own unique insights into Huang Quan. He can even dive into Huang Quan without being killed. This is because he fully understands the charm of Huang Quan through the rusty knife, knows the nature of Huang Quan, and understands how to avoid and utilize it.

Garbha Realm Mandala... the gods, and then, Gao Jian knew very well that the gods actually controlled the underworld to maintain the operation of the reincarnation...

Garbha-dhatu Mandala is where the mind flows. Through one's own Garbha-dhatu Spirit, which is the place called 'Garbha', one can guide the Garbha-dhatu Mandala and obtain the power of Kinnara from the Garbha-dhatu Mandala. Then, through Hades as a path, a set of channels, one can guide the power of Kinnara to the present world!

"I understand!" Gao Jianmeng retracted his knife and saw that only an inch of the blade had been consumed!
This was the first time he had encountered this.

However, he seemed to understand why the consumption was so low.

This is because he already understood Huangquan's affairs, and knew the existence of Taiguang Zhenling. He even witnessed Taiguang Zhenling with his own eyes in Dansha, and had direct contact with him, and even had a "spiritual fusion". (For details, see Chapter 109)

With these prerequisites, he realized that this visualization picture required very little blade work and had a very good effect.

These divine charms were like flowing water, reflected by the lake of his heart, and then the reflected divine charms were copied by the divine gate. Gao Jian seemed to feel that... his divine will was slowly growing.

So, this is how God’s will was brewed?!

Through the charm of the outside world, one's own knowledge, and the emotions in one's heart, slowly brewing one's own divine will in the divine gate? This is really true, it makes perfect sense.

So, if you do a little more, can you brew the true divine will and truly "open the divine gate"?
Thinking about this, Gao Jian withdrew his attention from the visualization picture.

Then he gently reached out his hand.

The fetal light spirit vibrates, attracting the ubiquitous "yin energy".

Yin energy is connected to the underworld.

His mind seemed to be flowing in the Yellow Spring. If it was an ordinary mind, he would have been completely washed to death by the Yellow Spring water. However, Gao Jian had already mastered the nature of the Yellow Spring, so there would be no problem for him to sink his mind into the Yellow Spring.

Through Huangquan... and the location described in the visualization diagram in front of him, he was connected to the "Garbha World Mandala".

This moment...

The Buddha's kingdom descended, and the area around his hut turned into a pure land.

What is the Pure Land?
It is not stained by the six dusts outside, not stained by the three poisons inside, not attached to annihilation, and is a pure mind away from all attachments, troubles, and delusions. If the mind is pure, the land is pure, all impurities are gone, and everything is made pure, so it is called the Pure Land.

Light descended all around, and within the area of twenty feet around Gao Jian, it seemed as if a paradise had appeared out of thin air. Then, a breeze blew, and the branches and leaves vibrated, producing many wonderful sounds. The sounds spread all around, clear, sad, loud, subtle and elegant.

This place is not disturbed by the dust of the outside world, it is relaxed and leisurely, and it seems that there is light music playing that can make people feel better, making people feel as if they are in a refreshing tree-lined path, with shadows of the sun shining through the shade of the trees all around them.

Pure, fresh, bright and extremely beautiful.

But then, visions began to appear.

A light suddenly appeared beside Gao Jian.

There was a blazing light coming from the sky, illuminating the three feet around him, and all the splendors appeared accordingly.

Around them appeared the virtual image of the Buddha's kingdom, decorated with brilliant colors of red and white, with gold and jade shining, and magnificent divine light, like a diamond in a twin forest. Within the virtual image of the temple, flowers and fruits flourished, fragrant grass spread, and fine trees covered the courtyard.

But soon, all the shadows disappeared, and there was no other movement except that the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be different.

But Gao Jian has already realized it.

The golden rope opens the way to enlightenment, and the precious raft crosses the maze. In the Yellow Spring, there is some strange power that is protecting Gao Jian's soul, so that he will not be washed away by the power in the Yellow Spring.

Being able to withstand the scouring of the underworld means that the Pure Land has arrived and Kinnara has inserted into this world through the Garbha-dhatu Mandala. The surroundings have become the realm of Gaojian... or, in other words, the realm of the Buddha.

at the same time.

In the open space outside, Shui Cangcang, who was originally bored, suddenly widened his eyes.

Although there was just a circle of light around him and no unusual phenomena, he had already sensed the changes.

This is... Naropha music.

Moreover, it was a Narafa music that was completely different from his own.

The Narafa song with blue water was created in strict accordance with the appearance of the visualization picture.

When he performs the ritual, the image of an ancient temple in the mountains will appear, and Kinnara will appear in person, and a hundred precious lights will emerge in the surroundings.

A thousand-petaled lotus emerged from the hundred-treasure light, and the lotus emitted ten rays of light from the hundred-treasure light.

There will be clouds and mist appearing, with a thousand layers of treasure canopies, and next to the whole painting there are "eight beasts and eight birds" as attendants, who will listen to the lecture and be obedient.

The Buddha's light was everywhere, with auspicious air rising, flashing rays of light, and timely raindrops. There were all kinds of wonderful treasures and silks, including umbrellas, banners, pearls, gold, silver, conch shells, jade, coral, and glass.

The colors of life can be dyed with countless treasures, and from all kinds of incense, flowers, jewels, and clothes, they can produce hundreds of thousands of subtle and wonderful Dharma sounds.

In the middle of it all, stood the figure of Kinnara.

It is so grand, and this is his interpretation of the visualization picture.

However, at this moment, all the gorgeous and complicated decorations were not as bright as Gao Jian's ordinary circle of light.

Teacher Feixiang is right.

This guy is something!

On the other hand, his mastery of the Narofa music has reached perfection! ?

(End of this chapter)