The stone walls stand tall, the vine leaves are dense, and there is a lush image.

However, if you have plants covered, you cannot see the specific situation. In addition, the dark environment also affects your vision. Standing on the mountain wall and watching, you will definitely not see any clues.

Qi Xiang looked at it intently, then jumped gently, swept into a protruding stone on the stone wall, and then carefully pulled a piece of mountain vines and land brocade and groped slowly.

Sure enough, there were indeed some carved marks on the stone wall.

The marks are obvious, which are caused by artificiality.

However, for some reason, the marks on the stone wall are somewhat incomplete, and weathering occurs under the wind and sun, and the marks become more and more blurred.

Now, plants invade and seep into the mountain walls. I am afraid that in a few decades, the entire stone wall will become muddy, and the marks of the handwriting will disappear directly.

After Qi Xiang studied it for a while, he could confirm that there was no need to expect any major discoveries on the carvings of the stone wall.

At that moment, he jumped down lightly, thinking about something...

"Brother Qi, how about it?" You Ziyin asked quickly: "Have you noticed it?"

"No."

Qi Xiang shook her head, then patted Youzi Yin on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Next, it's up to you."

"I?"

The Youzi was stunned and suddenly became a little confused: "What can I do?"

"Where is the Buddha statue?"

Qi Xiang whispered: "I didn't forget what I asked you to bring, right?"

"Didn't forget!"

Wandering quickly took out the bronze Buddha statue in her bag.

I just wanted to hand it to Qi Xiang, but I saw him wave his hand gently: "Please take it, and then try..."

"try?"

Youziyin was confused again: "How to try?"

"However you try."

Qi Xiang stretched out her hand, pulled Cai Xin far away, and left the range of more than ten meters before speaking: "In short, whether you can get something tonight depends on you."

"ah?"

The wandering son yin was stunned.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you." Qi Xiang encouraged him.

This is also why he is willing to bring two "burdens".

If there are clues to the Buddha's body here, then the wanderer, who is the heir to the Taoist tradition, should have the most chance and the person who is most likely to discover the secret.

"There may be a hidden door here."

At the same time, Qi Xiang explained: "The Buddha statue is the key to the door, and you are half the master. In other words, among us, you are the most qualified to open the door with the key."

"How to open it?"

The wandering son was a little panicked and at a loss.

"Think of a way yourself."

Qi Xiang sent Youzi Yin away with just one sentence: "You are already an adult, and you are determined to embark on the road of practicing and seeking the Tao. I can help you at a critical moment. However, I can't take care of you all the time."

"The flowers in the greenhouse cannot become a material without experiencing the destruction of wind and rain."

The wandering son was speechless about Qi Xiang's remarks.

In desperation, he had to hold the Buddha statue and study and look it over and over again.

However, no matter how he looked at it, he had no gains.

After all, he kept the Buddha statue and looked at it every day, so familiar that he knew it very well. Even he knew how many twisted and trachoma were on the bronze statue.

Now, in a hurry, he asked him to open the door with the bronze statue. Isn’t this... he deliberately made things difficult for him.

The wanderer scratched his head and was so anxious that he was spinning around.

Fortunately, the bystanders are clear.

Seeing that he was confused, Cai Xin couldn't help but remind: "Ayou, change, try transforming."

"Transform?"

Youziyin was stunned, then suddenly realized, and saw the sun with a clear understanding.

Yes, I can still transform, I almost forgot this...

Youziyin was delighted and immediately focused and pressed her eyebrows. Suddenly, her arms directly broke his shirt and poked it out under his armpits.

He was already used to it, not ashamed or proud of his pride.

After shaking his arm, Youziyin still remembered the serious matter, quickly picked up the Buddha statue and thought seriously: "What should I do now? Or...is it?"

Suddenly, the wanderer chanted blessings to his heart and quickly sat down cross-legged. Then, he learned the sitting posture of the Buddha statue and waved his arms.

This time, he did it easily.

Four arms are integrated and move with your heart.

The handprints were formed, but they were silent.

At the right time, Qi Xiang nodded slightly and finally spoke and pointed: "Calm, be calm, don't think randomly. The monkey in the heart is surrendered, the horse in the mind is silenced, breathe, exhale, and breathe again..."

Qi Xiang's voice also had some guiding force, and he suddenly brought the wanderer to a state of meditation.

Speaking of which, this is the benefit of a teacher.

A teacher teaches and answers questions, has rich experience, and is very clear about the pitfalls on the road to practice. When teaching his disciples, he naturally takes him with him, avoiding the pitfalls and leading to the road.

On the contrary, without a teacher, everything depends on your own exploration. Along the way, I don’t know how many times I have to fall and stumbling forward. After countless failures, I found the right path.

If you compare practice to a race with time limit, then those with the guidance of your master will undoubtedly run easier, faster, and easier to reach the terminal.

Qi Xiang now acts as a master, and induces the wanderer to chant in a few words.

Thinking back to the beginning, especially when he lost his cultivation, he could not even settle down. The state of entering a state of tranquility was like a natural barrier, which made him feel worse than death, and it was very painful.

In contrast, he felt jealous when he saw You Ziyin so smoothly.

Well, that's what he taught...

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang felt much more comfortable.

The thoughts flew for a moment and then gathered again. He looked at it and saw that after the wanderer entered into meditation, the handprints formed by his four arms slowly highlighted the power in it.

In a moment, two wheels of light appeared and appeared faintly behind Wan Ziyin.

"good……"

At first glance, Qi Xiang knew that You Ziyin had not relaxed during this period. On the contrary, while busy inquiring about things, he was also digesting and absorbing his own adventures.

Judging from the fluctuations in the halo energy field, he has now initially controlled the power of inheritance.

The wheel light rises and falls, appears and changes are uncertain.

The mountain breeze blows, and suddenly sings around the wanderer, circling lightly.

A whirlwind formed, rolling up dead branches and leaves, floating in the air...

"There is a situation!"

Seeing this, Qi Xiang was happy and immediately took Cai Xin away a few steps and focused on watching.

In an instant, something strange happened. Driven by a whirlwind, the bronze Buddha statue placed in front of the wanderer's yin also floated into the air. The solid bronze statue seemed to have no weight, just like a page of paper. It swayed in the air with the wind.

"Brother, look!"

Cai Xin was surprised and intertwined: "Flying up..."

"Yes, it's flying."

Qi Xiang nodded gently and looked up again. He saw the Buddha statue floating into the air, driven by a mysterious force, flying higher and higher, even the tall stone walls were even flush with the tall stone walls.

Qi Xiang visually observed that the Buddha statue should be nearly forty or fifty meters away from the ground.

The higher the Buddha statue, it seems to be integrated into the air and disappear.

Qi Xiang's eyes narrowed, and he naturally saw it very clearly. The Buddha statue was not blocked by the night, so it could not be seen, but disappeared directly into the air, like a drop of water. When it melted into the sea, it must be invisible.

Seeing this situation, he was naturally worried and happy.

“…it may not be a bad thing.”

Qi Xiang calmed down and was concentrating on the senses. Then he felt the waves in the sky, as if there were waves sweeping over the waves.

"Hula, Hula!"

At this moment, the gentle mountain wind suddenly became violent. Layers of wind whistled past. The strong wind swept across the valley, making a sharp sound, like a howling of ghosts and wolves.

The strong wind blew, regardless of the woods, shrubs and grass, they all bowed their waists, forming waves of ups and downs.
To be continued...