"I am proficient in all the martial arts and Taoist arts of the Great Zen Temple, except for the three scriptures of the past, present, and future. If you spare my life, I am willing to serve you as my master..."
Lin Yi ignored these words, his gaze passing through the sphere of light where the dragon soul was located and landing on the golden "scripture".
"The Tathagata's Kasaya, passed down from the ancient Holy Emperor 'Yuan,' is a seventh-tier peak divine artifact. Compared with the eighth-tier divine artifact king, the Eternal Kingdom of the Supreme Dao, and the Creation Boat of the Creation Dao, it is only slightly inferior."
In comparison, Lin Yi's Taixu robe was only at the sixth-order True Form level, making it even less impressive.
However, the Taixu Dharma Robe contains the Thirty-Six Formations of Taixuan, making one magic weapon equivalent to thirty-six, with endless wonderful uses.
Lin Yi formed a hand seal, and a seemingly eternal and unchanging Buddha appeared behind his head. Golden Buddha light fell on the sphere of light, like a key unlocking a shackle.
The dragon soul of Mount Taishi was thrown out, and the ball of light slowly melted into the scripture robe below.
The Buddha's robe has a faint crystal color throughout, almost between transparent and semi-transparent. As light and color flow, it gradually becomes clear and uniform, and is made up of countless unknown warp and weft veins.
These lines of latitude and longitude, some like star charts, some like geographical patterns, and some like the lines on a person's palm, carry the mysteries of heaven, earth, and humanity.
At the same time, this robe also displays layers of scriptures written in ancient script.
These scriptures are simple, each word rounded and elongated, like a boat or a bridge, floating in an endless sea of suffering.
"To transcend the sea of suffering and reach the other shore."
This is the great will inscribed in the Buddha's robe.
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Chapter 181 Heaven and Earth are Boundless, the Primordial Qi is Unified
In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was a key, but whether one could gain the approval of the Buddha's robe and obtain the "Vajra Prajnaparamita" path left by the Holy Emperor "Yuan" depended on one's own opportunities and efforts.
The world is vast, and a new cycle begins.
Every 129,600 years is a cycle, and even a master of the Yang God realm cannot transcend this limit.
Only by transcending the vast universe and the limited lifespan can one achieve true freedom and liberation.
"Shariputra, it is neither born nor dies, neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing..."
Lin Yi immediately noticed the few lines of scripture on the kasaya. With his understanding of traversing various realms and cultivating the Tao, he immediately grasped the profound meaning in his soul, which shook his heart.
Not to mention anything else, just looking at the scriptures on the robe, you can already tell that this robe is a genuine ancient artifact, the Buddha's robe.
It is a unique item, one of a kind, and cannot be replicated.
This robe is not the typical monk's robe, which is bare-chested and exposes the breasts. Instead, it presents an ancient style! The ancient style of the philosophers of the pre-Qin and medieval periods, with wide sleeves, belts, collars, waistbands, and flowing hems.
The Limitless Dao Wheel appeared behind Lin Yi's head, slowly rotating and evolving into the Five Primordial Elements, the One Yuan and Myriad Phenomena, before returning to chaos.
It encompasses the creation of the universe and the cycle of birth and death; this is his unique path to the other shore.
Although Lin Yi's Wuji Dao has only just taken shape and is a seed, it possesses infinite potential and an unlimited future.
The spirituality of the Buddha's robe gradually opened up the scriptures of the "Diamond Sutra," the path to the other shore of the ancient holy emperor "Yuan," a master of the Yang God realm.
"All illusions are empty, only I am real."
"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the primordial energy is all-encompassing."
These are two different philosophies. Seeking common ground while reserving differences and mutual respect are the prerequisites for communication between the two sides.
Lin Yi had no particular desire to obtain the Buddha's robe.
Putting everything else aside, just in terms of power alone, this ancient artifact at the peak of the seventh tier is not something he can forcefully subdue in his current state.
Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together.
No matter how powerful the Buddha's robe is, it's still someone else's child; all we can do is envy, be jealous, and hate it.
In contrast, the Taixu Dharma Robe is like one's own child, requiring careful refinement and growth together.
Half a month later, Lin Yi left Mount Taishi.
The Buddha's robe remained in the underground stone chamber, silently awaiting its destined master.
Spring returns to the earth, and everywhere is a scene full of vitality.
Lin Yi glanced back at Mount Taishi, clenched his fist, and realized he was still not strong enough.
A world-renowned ancient artifact is right in front of you, yet you cannot subdue it. To say you are not disappointed would be a lie.
Life is full of regrets, and nothing in this world can ever be perfect.
No one can have all the benefits; when it's time to let go, be brave enough to let go.
Lin Yi left Zhongzhou without flowers or applause. He came quietly and left quietly, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.
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Huangliang Town connects the ancient roads of Zhongzhou and Nanzhou, attracting merchants from all directions. In terms of prosperity and bustle, it rivals even the largest cities in the province.
On this day, a handsome young Taoist priest, whose feet never touched the dust, walked into the town and headed towards the Huangliang Restaurant in the center of Huangliang Town.
The sorghum rice from Huangliang Town is renowned far and wide. It is said that the aroma of the rice can linger in the mouth for days, and even when sleeping at night, the fragrance seems to penetrate the soul, bringing sweet dreams, hence the saying "Huangliang Sweet Dreams".
Southern rice is the best in the world, and yellow millet rice is the best in the South.