Chapter 1316 (2/2)
Zhao Jiuge walked in front, Bai Qingqing followed. When they entered the stone tower, they swept it with divine sense. There was no breath of life in the stone tower, but they had to be careful.
When they stepped on the creaking wooden stairs, they came to the second floor of the stone tower. When they saw the scene similar to the first floor in front of them, they knew that there was no need to think about it. Most of the five floors in the back were the same scene. The stone tower was empty, and some of them were murals on the walls around them.
The painting scroll of the spirit sea in his body is still constantly tossing about, but Zhao Jiuge has long ignored it and ponders over what else can attract the inside picture since the stone tower is empty.
Soon, Zhao Jiuge found a different place. The murals on the walls around the second floor were very different. It was no longer the scene of the military monk's practice and study. Instead, the picture turned out to be a group of disciples in Confucian shirt sitting there with their hearts at ease. There seemed to be a noble and righteous condensation at the top of the book.
Even if only standing in front of the wall, but when Zhao Jiuge is really close, it seems to hear the sound of reading, the sound is pleasant, everyone in front of the desk, full of books.
Confucian practice, originally self-cultivation, so as to control the control of Haoran Zhengqi, because in Confucianism, Haoran Zhengqi is the root, can play a variety of powerful skills and decisions.
It is said that some talismans can write with the method and form powerful talismans in an instant. At least when entering the stone tower, Zhao Jiuge is not very disappointed.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge seems to be sinking in and unable to extricate himself, Bai Qingqing, who is weak in cultivation, immediately pulls the sleeve of Zhao Jiuge, and Zhao Jiuge reacts completely.
However, they didn't take this seriously. When they got to the third floor, they realized that it was not right. Because in the third floor of the stone tower, the murals above were the scenes of Taoist practice.
In a Taoist temple in a deep mountain and old forest, there are dozens of figures. There are young and young children who stand on both sides of the gate of the Taoist temple with a brush in their hands. They look drowsy.
There are old Taoists, sitting on the top of the mountain, practicing, eating and drinking, the conditions are difficult, but a pair of eyes of vicissitudes, firm and incomparable.
There are young Taoists or practicing in Taoist temples, practicing sword and refining alchemy. They all look vivid.
Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing found that when they looked at these scenes, they could not extricate themselves, as if they were in the scene and could completely integrate themselves into it.
This subtle discovery naturally surprised Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing. However, Zhao Jiuge did not intend to stop because the painting scroll of the spiritual sea in his body was still shaking, and the truth of the matter was not clear. Naturally, Zhao Jiuge was not willing to give up halfway for the scene of the four story stone pagoda.
With this discovery, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing continue to climb the stairs to the fourth floor. With the wisdom of Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge, it seems that they can already think that the scene on the fourth floor should be related to Buddhism. After all, these four inheritances occupy almost half of the cultivation. Each inheritance has its own glorious era.
Sure enough, when Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing stepped on the fourth floor of the stone tower, a solemn and peaceful atmosphere came from the murals on the wall.
All around the painting walls are full of Arhats and Bodhisattvas, surrounded by golden lotus, some are the emergence of Sanskrit, some are drooping eyebrows, some are solemn, more angry eyes, but most of them are peaceful. When he came to the fourth floor, Zhao Jiuge felt that his mind had calmed down and was infected by this peaceful atmosphere.
Even Bai Qingqing took off the white veil on his face at this moment, showing a pious look.
The people who can see the second level are influenced by the state of mind.
After staying for a while, they didn't continue to stay, but when they stepped on the wooden stairs to the fifth floor, Zhao Jiuge could not guess what murals were painted on the fifth floor.
When we got to the fifth floor, the doubts were revealed. The murals all around actually painted vivid demons, some of which were huge and covered by the sun, some were sea monsters with graceful posture in the sea, and some were fire phoenix with real spirit and blood vessels.
There are hundreds of kinds of demon clans, some or even many of which Zhao Jiuge has never seen. After all, some records are not so complete. No one can tell how many species the world has bred.
Although each layer of stone tower is empty, Zhao Jiuge is not disappointed, because the things on the mural are enough to bring him many surprises. He is looking forward to the surprise of the second two layers of murals. After all, the front is so wonderful, and I believe that the back will not let him down.