Chapter 671

After Han Li left the dense forest, he felt that his surroundings suddenly became wider.

After he glanced around, he continued to walk forward. After a while, he came to a wide stone forest formed by various jagged rocks.

And in the middle of the stone forest, there is a round stone platform with a radius of about a thousand feet and a height of hundreds of feet. It is naturally connected with the mountain below. It's been a few years.

Seeing this situation, Han Li frowned slightly, faintly feeling that the high platform in front of him seemed somewhat familiar.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly jumped up and landed on the stone platform.

There are not many furnishings on the stone platform, the ground is full of cracks, and there are many blue vines stretching out, criss-crossing and crawling all over the ground, but something special is that the entire stone platform seems to be filled with a layer of A faint power of the law of time.

In addition, on the edge of the stone platform not far away, there is also a huge stone tablet with a height of one hundred feet, which is also covered with moss and covered with green vines.

When Han Li walked closer, he discovered that under the vines, there were still several large dark golden characters inscribed in golden seal script:

"Fayan Tiandi".

He frowned, and looked around again, only to see the boundless sea of ​​clouds surrounding the mountain peak, and suddenly realized:

"So it's here..."

This stone platform was exactly where he saw the big-ear monk through the crystal wall, and it was also the place where Patriarch Mi Luo preached to his disciples.

At that time, he just listened to the eight and a half sentences of Mi Luo's inscrutable scriptures, and the whole body's supernatural powers operated on their own. Later, he even opened eight immortal apertures in one breath, which benefited him endlessly.

Unfortunately, since that time, he never had the chance to see this scene from the crystal wall again.

However, by coincidence, he came here again. Perhaps it was some kind of divine arrangement that gave him the opportunity to reproduce the scene when Patriarch Mi Luo was preaching.

Thinking of this, Han Li immediately pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a golden light burst out behind him, and the wheel of mantra floated out leisurely, spinning slowly.

The next moment, his figure flew up into the sky and stood suspended in the air.

Back then he was affected by the crystal wall and couldn't get a glimpse of the entire stone platform, so today he naturally had to choose a good position.

I saw the formula in his hand changed, and silently recited: "Ning".

As soon as this word came out, hundreds of patterned time patterns on the mantra wheel behind him suddenly lit up, and the eye of truth hanging in the middle suddenly opened, and a huge eyeball like pouring golden juice inside it turned around, and from it A piece of golden light was projected onto the stone platform.

I saw that after the cyan stone platform was bathed in the golden light, its body surface also produced a faint golden light by itself, forming pieces of light and shadow interlaced in the void, from which familiar figures emerged one by one.

"really……"

Seeing this situation, Han Li muttered to himself.

His gaze ranged from the wooden figure in the yellow robe named Mu Yan with straw-like hair, to the five-foot-tall boy with the big head he had seen in Shuiyan Palace before, to the naked-chested man with fire patterns all over his body. After scanning it, it finally stopped at the fat monk with big ears in a red cassock.

With kind eyes, he sat cross-legged casually, gently twirling a string of jasper beads in his hands, slowly opening and closing his lips, talking about something unhurriedly.

Every time he opened his mouth, a series of five-color runes flew out between his lips and teeth, turning into streamers of five colors and rising into the sky, which then attracted the resonance of heaven and earth, and many strange phenomena emerged.

Even though it was the second time he saw this scene, Han Li was still amazed.

It's just different from the last time. In this reappearance of the scene, what you see is the illusory phantom restored by the real eye, and it doesn't happen in real time. Therefore, there is no mysterious artistic conception of the previous experience. Han Li's body from beginning to end There were no abnormalities.

He saw the wind and clouds in the sky, the snow and the frost, and many strange changes happened one after another, but he became more and more puzzled in his heart.

With the presence of Patriarch Mi Luo, who possesses such a supreme magic technique, the Mantra Sect will be destroyed in one fell swoop. How powerful should the Time Dao Ancestor who destroyed the Mantra Sect be? He can't imagine.

After a while, the yellow-robed tree man began to ask questions, and the big-eared monk explained his doubts with a smile, attracting five disciples to pay homage to him one by one.

The big-eared monk continued to lecture, and when he was speaking halfway, he suddenly stopped, made a surprised sound, and looked at a direction in the void.

Han Li looked over there immediately, but saw that it was empty and there was nothing there.

Just as he was wondering, he saw the other five disciples wake up from the previously intoxicated artistic conception, and also looked towards that side according to the prestige, among them, the yellow-robed tree man named Mu Yan stood up and looked towards that side. Make a sound of anger.

It was only then that Han Li suddenly realized, isn't this exactly the scene when he eavesdropped on the sermon and was discovered by others?

After he gave a wry smile, he looked at Patriarch Mi Luo again, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a fat, shiny mouse on the side of the futon that Mu Yan was sitting cross-legged on, with his feet upright. looked over there.

"The mouse... looks like this, could it be..."

With a thought in Han Li's mind, he subconsciously thought of the giant green rat that he saw in the abyss in the wilderness back then. It was exactly the same except for the huge difference in size from the one in front of him.

Just as he was wondering, the yellow-robed tree man had returned to his position, raised his hand and flicked the fat mouse's head, and the latter was immediately beaten to the bone and rolled hundreds of feet away.

In the end, after turning over and getting up, one of them ran to the side of Patriarch Mi Luo, and sat down close to the corner of his clothes like a person sitting cross-legged.

Patriarch Mi Luo glanced at it with lowered eyebrows, did not extend his hand to chase him away, and continued to preach.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed tree man didn't bother the mouse anymore.

Although Han Li couldn't benefit as much as he did back then, he still concentrated on watching Patriarch Mi Luo explaining the truth to his disciples, and recorded every move of Patriarch Mi Luo and his disciples.

I don't know how long it took, after Patriarch Mi Luo finished his sermon, a gentle smile appeared on his face, his eyes swept over all the disciples one by one, and he waved his hand to make them disperse on their own, and each retreated to enlightenment.

Han Li stared at Patriarch Mi Luo, surprised in his heart. Just now, in a trance, he felt that Patriarch Mi Luo's eyes seemed to stay on his face for a moment.

Although it was only for a split second, this feeling was very subtle, as if there was some kind of deep meaning in his eyes.

Did he not only discover the self who eavesdropped on the sermon back then, but also the self who restored the scene now, and what did he want to say to himself?

After Han Li thought for a while, he felt that it was impossible, so he could only shake his head and smile wryly that he thought too much.

After all the disciples, including the fat mouse, bowed deeply and left, Patriarch Mi Luo still didn't get up. After sitting cross-legged for a long while, he put away the rosary in his hand and stood up slowly.

His fat and exaggerated body turned slowly, facing the stone wall engraved with "Dharma Words Heaven and Earth" quietly watching for a moment, then suddenly raised his palm and pointed there.

A golden light shot out from his fingertips, and nailed into the word "word" in a flash.

Then, the big-eared monk stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, his figure gradually blurred, as if melting into the surrounding world until he disappeared.

For some reason, Han Li looked at his back, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in his heart that "the world of life is as insignificant as a mustard seed", and he was in a trance for a long time.

After all the abnormalities had completely disappeared, Han Li made a final move, put away the treasure wheel of mantra, and slid down to the stone tablet.

He lifted the sleeve robe in his hand, and a gust of wind swept away the moss and vines on the surface of the stele, revealing the big word "言" in the middle.

Then, a purple light flashed in Han Li's eyes, and the Nine Nether Demon Pupils began to spin up, looking up at them carefully.

On the topmost point of the word "言", there is indeed a layer of hazy golden light shining, and there seems to be another universe inside.

Han Li stretched out one hand, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were like a knife's edge, and when he inserted it inward, he easily pierced into the stone wall. He clamped a green jade bamboo slip with his two fingers, and slowly pulled it out.

He held the jade slip in the palm of his hand, looked down, and saw a line of small golden characters engraved on it in gold seal script:

When I heard that day and night, I was destined to be between heaven and earth.

With a thought in Han Li's mind, he mobilized his celestial power to refine the green jade bamboo slip, put his consciousness into it, and closed his eyes to examine it.

After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, filled with surprise.

In the bamboo slips, there are impressively recorded the nine-level exercises of the "Mantra of Turning the Wheel of Truth", and a strange text called "Sumeri Induction Chapter".

Naturally, Han Li is no stranger to the exercises in the "Mantra of Turning Wheels". After looking it up quickly, he found that some passages in it were slightly different from what he had learned over the years. Great, it will not affect the practice of the exercises, and it will not lead to madness.

Moreover, among the nine levels of exercises, Han Li also discovered the detailed description of the "Fayan Tiandi" supernatural power that he had obtained from Mu Yan before. There are also slight differences in the content, but it is harmless.

As for the "Xumi Induction Chapter", Han Li couldn't understand it at all. The text recorded on it was only a few thousand words, but the content was obscure and difficult to understand. .

After checking for half a day, Han Li couldn't figure out what it was, so he had to give up.

He carefully checked the Ninefold "Mantra of Turning the Wheel of Truth" again, suppressed the joy in his heart and the urge to practice on the spot, flew down, and landed in front of the stone tablet again.

Han Li took a deep look at the big characters "Fayan Tiandi" on the stone tablet. He bowed respectfully and deeply towards the figure that had long since disappeared. .