Beyond Deep Space

Wang Xuan didn't look back, and rushed into the rain.

Those six snipers were experienced and ruthless. They were afraid that Wang Xuan would deal with them after he had dealt with the man in black, so he directly used the energy cannon, even disregarding the man in black's life or death.

Several of them are professional killers, their hands can be stained with blood for money, and even their employers can decisively abandon and kill them in order to ensure their own survival.

After killing them, Wang Xuan didn't regret it. It was just the first time he killed them. He felt strongly uncomfortable and ran all the way in the rain to relieve the unspeakable emotions, and the mud and water splashed everywhere.

He tried his best to sprint in the rain at the maximum speed, without stopping for dozens of miles, and entered the small town covered in sweat mixed with rain.

He slowed down, adjusted his breathing, went to buy new clothes to replace the broken coat, etc., and then he took an umbrella and took a walk by the small lake in the city.

He was thinking about where to go. Since the practice, his peaceful life was gone forever. Looking at the misty and misty lake, he thought of all kinds of possibilities.

Since you can't choose again, if you want to keep a peaceful and peaceful life, then you have to become stronger and reach the legendary height on the road of old art!

"Qingmu, Lao Qing, you... actually blocked me?!" Wang Xuan contacted Qingmu, but couldn't get through, and found that he might have been blocked two days ago.

He was speechless for a while, and then, Xiao Wang's deepest curse appeared: "Qingmu, you will be next, and you will not be able to escape no matter what!"

Xinxing, in a certain manor, Old Chen is wearing a gossip robe inside, a purple gold cassock outside, holding a bowl in one hand, and a dust whisk in the other, with bright red cinnabar script painted on his face. He is listless and has dark circles under his eyes. If you can't wait for the expert, you will return to the old land in two days.

When Heihu contacted Aoki on the phone and told Xiao Wang to look for him, Aoki's finger holding the cigarette trembled, and he didn't want to talk to him.

But then Kite and Lao Mu also contacted him one after another, telling him that it was a matter of life and death for Xiao Wang to find him.

Aoki sighed, and had to contact Wang Xuan, even if he wanted to hide for a few days, he always had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, as soon as he contacted Wang Xuan, he heard a resentful voice on the other side of the phone: "Old Qing, you are finished, I have a hunch that it will be your turn soon!"

Aoki couldn't take it any longer, and said: "Shut up, are you annoying me again when you're alone?"

"No, don't think too much, something happened to me!" Wang Xuan simply and quickly explained the vicious ambushes in Daheishan.

"Old Qing, isn't our expedition organization cooperating with the country and is semi-official? However, in just half a month, I was assassinated three times in a row. The expedition organization is too shameless. Some people are lawless and regard the old land as a Where is it, is it the back garden of his house? Does this kind of force control it as a chaebol or other fields, don’t they uproot it and save it for the New Year?!”

Although separated by the phone, Aoki already felt Wang Xuan's anger.

Aoki said: "Okay, don't talk about it, I'll send someone to deal with this matter right away, you can act as if nothing happened for the time being, and don't affect the normal life of your relatives and friends around you."

And this is actually what Wang Xuan wanted. After all, there were seven corpses left in Daheishan. If they were discovered, or if he took the initiative to call the police, the small town would be full of wind and rain, and the peaceful life of family and friends would definitely be broken.

The expedition organization is semi-official in nature, and it is most appropriate for Aoki to find someone to take care of it.

Wang Xuan went home directly after finishing the call, washed his body and buried his head in sleep. He was still feeling very uncomfortable. Before going to sleep, he performed some visualizations, sorted out his emotions, adjusted his mentality, and made it calm and peaceful. .

In fact, his psychological endurance is very strong, and he dared to visualize the female alchemist with two lines of blood on her face as a fairy, singing and dancing in her dream, and naturally he can quickly deal with the current problem.

In the evening, Wang Xuan woke up, his body was full of vitality, and he was full of energy. After sweeping away the previous haze, he exposed the incident.

Starting today, he will deal with the future with a completely different mentality.

Outside, the sky was full of red clouds, and the fire clouds were huge, which indicated that tomorrow would be a good weather. Wang Xuan's mood gradually improved, and he had dinner with his parents, and his appetite was whetted.

In the evening, Wang Xuan watched TV and chatted with his parents. He didn't return to his room until after nine o'clock. He tapped the desk with his fingers, thinking about today's experience. It was really dangerous.

The man in black was so strong that his achievements in the field of old arts were quite extraordinary, causing Wang Xuan to be exhausted in the end, lying on the ground unable to move, and almost being shot to death.

"The interior scene... came suddenly and went too fast, so I couldn't take the initiative to grasp it." He sighed, today in that desperate situation, his super sense was triggered, and this kind of accident saved him from disaster.

But it is impossible for him to rely on this special state. Who can guarantee that he will have such luck next time?

He has reason to believe that once there is such a psychological dependence, he will undoubtedly die next time.If he himself thinks that the super sense may be triggered at a critical moment, is it still a life-and-death situation?The physical and mental subconscious will definitely think otherwise!

Once this is the case, it will be a dead end. He has nine lives and it is not enough to kill him!

So Wang Xuan sighed. After experiencing this kind of thing, it is getting more and more difficult to trigger the super sense. The pre-Qin alchemists should have some kind of conventional method.

It's a pity that whether it's various bamboo slips or the ancient books of the sect, they all fell on Xinxing's side, and he couldn't find any books to look up.

"Should I start with meditation? In theory, reaching the highest state of meditation, known as the bodhisattva state, can be based in the empty time." Wang Xuan pondered.

His current method, the so-called super-sensory state, should belong to the category of the unity of man and nature in Taoism, and Buddhism naturally has a similar path.

"It's a bit difficult to enter the highest state of meditation." Wang Xuan frowned. It is difficult for the so-called holy monks to enter that state in a lifetime. People who have experienced this kind of experience have disappeared in the old days.

On Sunday morning, the sky was as clear as blue, and the morning glow filled the small town. Wang Xuan brought gifts to meet the two boys. One liked all kinds of new warship models, and the other liked all kinds of beauties.

Daheishan is absolutely not allowed to go. After Wang Xuan saw two friends, he told them that there is a blind bear in that mountain. To be on the safe side, don't go there if you have nothing to do.

"I like the model of this deep-space battleship. I asked someone to buy it for me several times and it was out of stock. Today I finally got what I wanted!" Zhao Mo was very happy, and then began to despise Lin Xuan next to him, saying: "Isn't it long? Big boy!"

Lin Xuan fiddled with the figure of the beautiful girl, and said contemptuously: "A man is a young man until he dies. He will always have a young heart and always like beautiful things. You don't like beautiful women when you are only in your early twenties. It means that your mentality is old. You Look at Wang Xuan and I, we are always young, we know how to appreciate, and we always have a pair of eyes looking for beautiful scenery.”

Zhao Mo said: "I will get married in a year and a half, so go play with your figures. As for Wang Xuan, hehe, the aesthetic level has long been out of figures, and I like real people, okay?"

The two brought a cardboard box, and there was a small yellow dog in it, which was very strong. They said it was the most authentic mountain dog puppy, and asked Wang Xuan to take it back to the city to raise it.

Wang Xuan shook his head: "Forget it, I don't have time to take care of it now, so I won't keep it anymore."

When he was eleven or twelve years old, he raised a little flower dog, but he died within half a year. He couldn't eat for two days, which was very sad. Since then, he never dared to raise it again.

Yuncheng is not big. After lunch, the three of them walked around the city and chatted for a long time. Wang Xuan knew that this peaceful life was about to go away, and he cherished everything in front of him.

He felt that the time for himself to go to Nova would not be too far away.

……

In the afternoon, Wang Xuan bid farewell to his parents and set foot on his way back to Ancheng, where he worked.

For the next few days, everything was peaceful. Wang Xuan studied Taoism during the day and practiced root techniques and body techniques at night, feeling extremely fulfilled.

In the spirit of caring for his old colleagues, he made a phone call with Aoki during the period, asking him to say hello to old Chen, and by the way, ask when old comrade Chen will come back.

Aoki almost threw away the phone, because just today, someone he knew came back from Xinxing to bring him a message, and Lao Chen asked him to help him go to the thousand-year-old ancient temple outside the city. Look... Old Chen will be back soon!

Aoki was a little flustered, because it was obvious that Lao Chen hadn't been able to guard against Xinxing, and he was still being tossed miserably. Everything was just as Wang Xuan said, and he would eventually "return to his hometown".

He naturally thought of what Wang Xuan said, and it would be his turn next, he didn't know what to do, don't really be cursed by Xiao Wang's mouth that seemed to have been opened.

He pretended to be calm, and told Wang Xuan a piece of news, saying: "The man in black is not simple. He used to be the guest of some old men in the chaebol. His name is Sun Chengkun. He is a scholar and professor. He was once extremely powerful. He is strong, but he was severely injured when he was 40 years old, and his body had serious problems, so his strength dropped a lot, otherwise he would be much stronger than he is now."

Wang Xuan was taken aback. The man in black was actually stronger than he had imagined. He was indeed a person who had gone a long way on the road of old arts and had made extraordinary achievements.

"Now that you know his identity, let's continue to investigate. They took three shots, not only targeting me, but also seriously provoking the expedition organization." Wang Xuan suggested that this matter cannot be finished, there must be someone result.

According to the pessimistic suggestion of the man in black, some people and forces are far beyond his reach and confrontation, so just bear with it.

But being assassinated again and again, but still enduring it, as if nothing happened, this is not Wang Xuan's character, he wants to investigate secretly.

The next day, Lao Chen came back and lived in the thousand-year-old temple outside the city.

Aoki panicked, and happened to be away from Ancheng, so he asked Heihu to go and make arrangements for Lao Chen.

On the same day, Lao Chen talked to Qing Mu on the phone and told him, don't leak the news, don't tell Wang Xuan that he is back, he doesn't want to see that kid now.

In fact, Wang Xuan doesn't want to see him now, who would jump into the pit for the second time and take the initiative to meet an "ominous old man"?

At this stage, his priority is to improve his own strength, so he got up early on the weekend and rushed out of the city to the thousand-year-old temple. He wanted to see if there was a rare treasure—the Feather Stone.

Chapter 43 The Immortal Buddha on the Side

In the early morning, the Pufa Temple is bathed in the brilliant morning glow, and it is magnificent and magnificent from a distance, which is awe-inspiring.

Against the background of the slowly rising sun, the whole temple is like flowing golden light, covered with soft brilliance, sacred and solemn, which makes people admire.

Wang Xuan also became more serious, no matter whether he has faith or not, he doesn't want to be too casual in this kind of place, especially since he came here today to seek a rare thing called Feather Stone.

It is still very early now, but there are already some people who come to offer incense. The place is full of incense all the year round, and it is an important place for Buddhism.

when!

The big bell in Pufa Temple rang, thick and long, the sound spread for tens of miles, even in Ancheng, it could be faintly heard.

In this early morning, accompanied by the rising sun, the sound of the bell is distant and very artistic, as if it can purify all the troubles in the world, make people feel peaceful and get out of the world of mortals.

Standing in the distance, Wang Xuan looked at the monastery in the morning glow, and he couldn't help nodding solemnly. Buddhism has never declined through all dynasties, and it really has its reasons.

The sound of bells, the curling incense, and the tiles shining in the morning glow, just this solemn, sacred, and solemn atmosphere can make people calm down.

"The thousand-year-old temple deserves its reputation!" He was very serious. He came here today to pursue the legacy of the former sages, and he was very devout in his heart, hoping to see the strange things left by the great virtue.

It was still early, Wang Xuan was not in a hurry to go in, but walked around the whole temple, it really does not occupy a small area, and it is full of grandeur.

Outside the temple, there are many ancient trees, ranging from thousand-year-old pines to hundreds-year-old ginkgo trees. In the morning, there are still a few wisps of white mist, which are even more unusual when they are illuminated by the sun.

"There is a mysterious factor!" Wang Xuan walked outside the temple, and when he passed these thousand-year-old trees, he immediately felt a different atmosphere.

Suddenly there was a wave in his heart, and he was quite looking forward to it. There are many legends about this ancient temple with rich historical background, all of which are related to eminent monks.

For thousands of years, it is said that there have been two Bodhisattvas in the physical body alone, and both have been preserved, which is not easy.

The so-called body bodhisattva means that the eminent monk practiced rigorously, with a pure heart and full potential, so that he left an incorruptible body, or died facing a wall, or sat in a vat, so that future generations can see his indestructible body.

Wang Xuan had entered the interior scene, and had some thoughts about the remains of such eminent monks. He wanted to witness them with his own eyes, or feel them up close, to verify them one by one.

In addition, there are even more eminent monks who left relics in Pufa Temple. Whether it is real relics or stones that can be explained scientifically, they are all worthy of his approach and exploration.

In Wang Xuan's view, if there is a real relic, it must be similar to the feathered stone, which condenses the mysterious substance brought out by the great virtue from the inner scene.

Wang Xuan walked around for a week, feeling that the trip must be worthwhile, and there was an inexplicable feeling among the ancient trees outside, what would happen inside?He was looking forward to it.

As the sun rose, the number of people entering the temple gradually increased, but it was not crowded. Wang Xuan entered slowly and took a look at the large copper furnace in the courtyard. The copper furnace was filled.

He grinned. The two eminent monks invited by Old Chen last time probably took incense ash from this copper furnace, mixed it with water, and then sprinkled it on him.

He walked over and offered a stick of incense to express his heart.

Generally speaking, the architectural patterns of the temples are similar, starting from the Shanmen Hall, then the Tianwang Hall, then the Daxiong Hall, and then the Bodhisattva Hall, followed by the Dharma Hall and the Sutra Library.

"It's not simple, is this low-key and introverted?" Wang Xuan frowned, because it was difficult to sense the breath of the mysterious factor since he came in.

He looked up, and saw that the Daxiong Hall was very tall, with carved beams and painted buildings inside, resplendent and resplendent, and it was really magnificent, enshrining the shining golden Buddha III.

It's just quite strange that in such an important place of Buddhism, he still couldn't sense the mysterious factor, which made him frown and was very puzzled.

Wang Xuan can only lament that the methods of Buddhism are superb, and some secrets are mostly beyond his comprehension as an outsider, so he can only find them step by step. He is not in a hurry, and goes all the way to explore in Pufa Temple.

However, he walked through all the Buddhist temples and searched everywhere, but he didn't even sense any mysterious factors. What's the situation?

Wang Xuan was a little skeptical. Could it be that there is really something wrong with this place?It can isolate the overflow of mysterious substances. If that is the case, the method of Buddhism is a bit amazing.

After all, this is no longer ancient times, but a new era of brilliant technological civilization. Temples that can inherit this kind of secret law are not necessarily inferior to Buddhist ancestral courts.

"I really don't believe in evil, I don't believe that I can't find any clues!"

Wang Xuan persevered, and he went around the whole temple where he was allowed to go, but he didn't find anything, and couldn't find any clues.

He was a little stunned. Could it be that there was something wrong with his perception, and he was suppressed by some kind of mysterious power in the thousand-year-old temple?

However, this was not the case. He realized carefully that he was so energetic that he could hear the birdsong in the dense forest outside the monastery from a very long distance.

For this reason, he made a special trip out and returned to the woodland with thousand-year-old trees, where he indeed captured a thin mysterious substance.

"A thousand-year-old temple, an important place of Buddhism, is awe-inspiring!" Wang Xuan sighed, and he walked into the temple again.

This time, he used his vigorous and agile skills to go to some closed areas, and even went deep into the site of the pagoda, where the Buddhist bones and relics were stored by the eminent monks of the past dynasties. They are usually buried in the underground palace under the pagoda.

He still didn't find anything in this area, and he didn't feel anything.

Wang Xuan's head is a little big. In this era, is Pufa Temple still unfathomable?

Later, he even did not hesitate to tear down two floor tiles to see if there was something different underground, but the result was still disappointing.

"It's weird, there's a problem!" Wang Xuan thought, a little absent-minded, wandering aimlessly in the temple.

On this day, he has been searching carefully until the stars appeared in the sky, because he really couldn't find anything in the monastery.

Not reconciled, Wang Xuan continued wandering outside the temple, wanting to observe in the dark. He wanted to find a high ground overlooking the thousand-year-old temple, hoping to find some clues.

When he was walking outside, he noticed an abnormality. When he came to a high ground, he found that there was a thin mysterious factor overflowing from a pool in the distance, which he perceived.

His mind was shocked, and he could capture the mysterious substance at a distance, which is enough to show that there is something unusual there, and there may be a major discovery.

When he got close, he was sure that there was something special here. The water pool was next to the stone wall, and the mysterious factor came out from the stone wall, which was far more mysterious than the thousand-year-old temple.

Wang Xuan searched this area carefully, but regretted that no feather fossils were found, and those mysterious factors were evenly distributed on the rock wall, which was not rich enough.

Soon he understood what was going on. In ancient times, eminent monks sat here all year round, facing the wall, and the mysterious substances left behind leaked into the stone wall.

It's a pity that the amount is not very sufficient, and there is no such thing as a feathered stone.

Wang Xuan jumped up, rushed up the stone wall, came to the top, and found a place suitable for meditation and sat down cross-legged. He thought that the ancient eminent monks should have sat in this place in the past.

Then, he closed his eyes, silently operated the root method of the pre-Qin alchemist, trying to take a chance here.

His perception became extremely sharp, and he noticed that the mysterious factors evenly distributed in the stone wall were agitated and gathered towards him.