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C2749 The Pavilion of Delicacy



C2749 The Pavilion of Delicacy

Right at this moment, Wang Xiao suddenly saw a few lines of small words on the ground in front of the middle-aged man. The words weren't written in the language of the Ancient Tai Huang Continent, but they were still barely recognizable.    

    

"I have been a Dao Seeking expert for my entire life. I can die in the morning, but the old thief here does not want to follow my will. I killed a million people here, but unexpectedly, the old thief left behind a trump card, the Life Death Curse on me... Wah! I, Wen Dao, rarely had any enemies, but I didn't expect that I would be killed here. I'm unwilling to accept this. I don't want the future generations to have such an opportunity. I wanted to destroy the Pavilion of Delicacy, but I didn't have the strength to do so. I sent down the Heart Demon Mirror to guard the palace gates... "    

    

After a rough look, it was indeed this man who perished together with the four great experts of the sect. However, it could be seen that he was still unwilling to die together with them, and he did not want outsiders to obtain this opportunity.    

    

Wang Xiao could see how powerful this expert was, so he was even more curious. What kind of opportunity could make such an expert willing to destroy a sect to obtain this opportunity?    

    

Clearly, this expert had underestimated the strength of such a sect. In the end, he also died with hatred in his heart.    

    

From the looks of it, this opportunity was within the so-called 'Exquisite Pavilion'.    

    

Wang Xiao looked at the so-called 'Exquisite Pavilion' when he thought of this.    

    

There was no entrance around the Pavilion of Delicacy. It was like a completely sealed pagoda. There was no way to enter it. At the same time, there was also a restriction placed in the pagoda. It was a warning that outsiders couldn't enter the pagoda, but Wang Xiao knew about it. Naturally, one could enter such a pagoda. However, Wang Xiao was unable to find the trick to enter it.    

    

Buzz ~    

    

Wang Xiao touched it with his hand. However, he was quickly bounced away by the force within. A sorrowful cry was emitted from within this attack. Clearly, he was unwilling to let Wang Xiao touch it. After all, Wang Xiao was considered an outsider to such a sect.    

    

However, Wang Xiao wasn't discouraged. He condensed a Power of Zero in his hand. Right at this moment, the seal of the pagoda turned invisible when it fell into his hand. Wang Xiao also touched the Exquisite Pagoda. It seemed like the pagoda had been activated. A door suddenly emerged from the pagoda. When Wang Xiao saw this door, he walked in as well. And... There was no hesitation.    

    

It was a completely different world when one entered it. Within it, there were shining jewels and elephants. It was magnificent and magnificent.    

    

"Subhuti have no trees to begin with, and the mirror is also not the stage itself. Subhuti has no trees to begin with, and the mirror is also not the stage."    

    

Other than that, he did not see anything special. He only saw a gatha.    

    

Wang Xiao immediately had a feeling when he saw this. Just based on this sentence alone, Wang Xiao didn't have much insight, but he felt that this was a pretty good gatha. After reading it, he carefully savored it.    

    

"Bodhi has no trees..."    

    

"A mirror is also not a stage..."    

    

Wang Xiao carefully evaluated these few words. Suddenly, at this moment, he saw that the few words on the first level had suddenly disappeared. Subhuti... Subhuti... Subhuti... Subhuti... Subhuti... Subhuti... Subhuti... Subhuti... Subhuti...    

    

Wang Xiao also understood that this gatha would disappear with a single glance. However, he didn't know what kind of person left this gatha for his descendants to comprehend and comprehend. Wang Xiao also had his own understanding.    

    

"There was no bodhi tree to begin with, and it wasn't a bright mirror platform either."    

    

Thinking of this, Wang Xiao had his own answer in his heart. However, this was the standard answer. Wang Xiao estimated that this was the second level, so he wanted to see the standard answer for the second level.    

    

"Buddha's nature is always tranquil. Where is the dust?"    

    

Wang Xiao went up to the second level and soon saw a few lines of big words on the second level. It was indeed the answer to the first gatha.    

    

That's right. There was no bodhi tree to begin with, and it wasn't a bright mirror platform either. As long as it was empty, there wouldn't be any dust!    

    

This was Buddhism, but when it was reflected on one's body, one couldn't help but have some comprehension.    

    

The so-called Bodhi and Mirror were themselves, the Bodhi tree, and the Bright Mirror Platform. This was a solid reflection of the world's foundation, just like yourself.    

    

But in reality, the bodhi tree did not have a tree, and the mirror was not a stage. It was just that it told itself that it had been contaminated with 'dust', but in reality, it had not been contaminated by dust.    

    

There was only a voice telling you that you had been contaminated by dust. This voice was a voice that told you that even if you were small, you were also a self. Whether it was the Bright Mirror or the Bodhi, it was a self.    

    

After reading this sentence, the golden words also disappeared.    

    

After reading this sentence, Wang Xiao became even more curious about the last part of the gatha. He wanted to know the meaning of the latter part of the gatha.    

    

"The body is a bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror."    

    

So Wang Xiao couldn't wait to walk to the third level, and then he saw this sentence.    

    

Seeing this, Wang Xiao felt that this was a kind of enlightenment. Regarding his own enlightenment, it was just that someone had written it down. It only made people feel incomparably shocked, as if the sealed area had suddenly been opened up. Many bottlenecks were no longer bottlenecks at this moment.    

    

A human's body was a tree of consciousness, and a human's heart was a bright mirror.    

    

A person's greatest treasure was actually themselves. It was just that people themselves did not know how strong they were, because they were suppressed, and what they said was their own self.    

    

And the reason why it's like this is because the outside world is a kind of contamination towards Ben.    

    

Wang Xiao knew that even if he understood this gatha, he would not be able to completely digest this gatha in a short period of time. Therefore, Wang Xiao only had a rough understanding of it at this moment. With a kind of inspiration similar to a primer, he continued to walk towards the next level.    

    

The mirror was clear and clean, where would the dust be?    

    

When he went up to the fourth level, he saw this sentence again. The soul was pure and unpolluted, so how could there be any dust?    

    

In reality, when a person was closest to the self, they were just born. At that time, there was no concept of the world at all. There was even no concept of "me," where could there be me? There was no me anywhere. This state was the closest to the self. It was also when his heart was as clear as a mirror and the mirror was at its quietest.    

    

After that, Wang Xiao continued walking upwards.    

    

"Subhuti doesn't have a tree to begin with, and the mirror isn't a stage either."    

    

This was the repeating gatha of the first level. Wang Xiao did not spend too much time trying to understand the content of the gatha. After memorizing this sentence, he began to move towards the next level.    

    

There was nothing in the first level, and there was no dust in the first level.    

    

Up to the next level, Wang Xiao saw another sentence.    

    

"Yeah, there was nothing in the first place, and there was no dust in the first place. There was no dust in the first place, and there was no dust in the first place. How could there be dust in the first place?"    

    

Wang Xiao looked at this gatha and could not help but say faintly. It seemed that there was another kind of understanding. Perhaps the author of this gatha had already reached a "no one" realm at this time.    

    

However, if this was the case, how could he allow his own sect to be destroyed just like this?    

    

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