Ye Qiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was an ancient tree on the ninth floor of the pagoda.

The trunk is thick, with a diameter of at least two meters and about three meters high. The green leaves are like emeralds and full of vitality.

Just a glance makes people feel as calm as water.

"This is...a thousand-year-old Bodhi tree!"

Ye Qiu was shocked.

Bodhi tree, also known as the enlightenment tree.

Legend has it that when Sakyamuni was meditating under the Bodhi tree for forty-nine days, he realized the supreme magic of Buddhism and finally attained enlightenment and became a Buddha.

From then on, the Bodhi tree was regarded as a holy tree by Buddhism.

Ye Qiu didn't expect that there was a thousand-year-old Bodhi tree here.

"What a good baby."

Ye Qiu's eyes were shiny, and suddenly, he saw a three-foot-high stone tablet standing on the back of the Bodhi tree.

Ye Qiu came to the stone tablet.

I saw the mottled stone tablets, which seemed to be quite old, with a big "卍" engraved on it.

Ye Qiu stared at the word on the stone tablet and looked at it for a while.

“Huh?”

Ye Qiu was surprised to find that this swastika was carved with his fingers, and every stroke was full of a unique charm. Although there was only one word, it could make people feel a grand and profound feeling.

"The person who engraved this word is not simple, most of them are Buddhist monks."

"But why did Buddhist monks erect a stone tablet here?"

"What's the purpose?"

Ye Qiu continued to stare at the stone tablet.

About ten seconds passed.

Ye Qiu discovered that the strokes of the "卍" were flowing in his sight, like a stream.

What's going on?

Ye Qiu rubbed his eyes and took another look.

This time, the character "卍" is ordinary and has no change at all.

"strangeness!"

Ye Qiu continued to stare at the stone tablet without blinking.

Thirty seconds passed.

Ye Qiu noticed that the strokes of the swastika seemed to start to flow like water flowing.

Moreover, the flow becomes faster and faster.

At this moment, Ye Qiu found that the blood in his body was also flowing rapidly, reflecting the speed of flowing strokes and strokes on the stone tablet.

In less than a minute.

Ye Qiu felt the blood in his body boiling like boiling water, as if it would rush out of his body at any time, his head was dizzy and his eyes turned black.

Ye Qiu hurriedly withdrew his eyes.

In an instant, the blood in the body returned to calm.

It was not until this time that Ye Qiu discovered that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"This stone tablet is strange."

Ye Qiu simply sat down in front of the stone tablet and opened the sky eye. Suddenly, the "卍" character on the stone tablet emitted a golden light.

The golden light is shining, more dazzling than the sun.

Although Ye Qiu's eyes were stabbed and hurt, he did not take back his eyes and continued to stare at the stone tablet.

After a while.

The strokes of the "卍" are like water flowing slowly, shining with golden light.

Soon, the blood in Ye Qiu's body also accelerated.

The speed is gradually accelerating.

Gradually, the previous feeling appeared again.

Ye Qiu felt dizzy and his eyes turned black. However, this time, Ye Qiu did not retract his eyes, but continued to stare at the stone tablet.

Three minutes later.

Ye Qiu's face was pale, covered in cold sweat, and his body was shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.

Critical moments.

"Buzz!"

Eight innate true qi in the body rushed out of the Baihui acupoint, hung above Ye Qiu's head, and emitted a wave of dragon roars.

"boom!"

At this moment, the stone tablet also changed. The "卍" character shone brightly, supporting a golden light curtain, with Sanskrit sounds.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu saw an old monk's phantom appearing in the light curtain.

The old monk sat cross-legged with his knees, closed his eyes, held a string of rosary in his hands, and recited the scriptures silently in his mouth.

"How come an old monk suddenly appeared?"

When Ye Qiu was surprised, a huge sound of chanting scriptures came to his ears.

In an instant, the boiling blood in his body suddenly became calm, and his heart was filled with a sense of tranquility.

At this moment, he was like he was in a thousand-year-old temple, listening to the chanting of scriptures by the Taoist monks, forgetting the worldly affairs, and not having any turmoil in his heart.

This feeling is very wonderful.

Time passes by minute by minute.

I don’t know how long it took, but the old monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Qiu.

Those eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, as if they have gone through thousands of years and are boundless in wisdom.

Ye Qiu only felt that in front of these eyes, he seemed to have been seen through, and there was no secret at all.

After a moment.

The old monk smiled at Ye Qiu slightly, and then spread his right palm.

The next second, a "卍" character as big as a fist appeared in the old monk's palm, with golden light shining, exuding a sacred aura.

The old monk pointed with his left hand and signaled Ye Qiu to stretch out his palm.

Although Ye Qiu didn't understand why, he still stretched out his right palm.

The old monk raised his right hand gently, and suddenly, the character "卍" quickly penetrated into Ye Qiu's right palm like a stream of light.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, his lips moved slightly, and a clear Buddha's name rang in Ye Qiu's ears.

Then, the old monk's phantom disappeared, and the light curtain also disappeared.

The innate true qi returned to Ye Qiu's body.

Everything returns to peace.

Everything that happened just now was like a dream journey.

Ye Qiu looked down at his right hand, and there was nothing.

Then, he looked at it with his eyes again and immediately saw a swastika as big as a fist in the palm of his right hand, connected to his flesh and blood, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Ye Qiu was stunned.

"Is everything I just experienced is true?"

"Who is that old monk?"

"Why keep this swastika in my palm?"

Click—

A soft sound came from my ears.

Ye Qiu looked up and saw that the stone tablet suddenly broke into powder. A breeze blew by, and the powder dissipated with the wind.

"This swastika will not have any effect on my body, right?"

Ye Qiu was a little worried, and closed his eyes and felt it for a while. He was shocked to find that there was no discomfort in his body. Not only that, his cultivation level had also improved a lot.

Now he is only one opportunity to break through the ninth innate true energy.
To be continued...