While Qin Tiexin was waiting, five more people came from behind.
Some people peeked out from the stairs, and some people walked up and looked around. Xiao Rou was very enthusiastic. Every time someone came up, she would greet them and explain the rules in a soft voice. The voice was not loud, but it was clear and organized. She explained everything clearly about how to sit on the stone platform, how to use Jade Slip, and how to get to the third floor.
After listening to what she said, most of the newcomers nodded and thanked her. Some of them took out a few Spirit Stone to express their thanks. Xiao Rou all accepted them happily, and then found a place to sit down and wait.
Qin Tiexin looked at her back and said nothing.
The monk who was in front of Qin Tiexin finally sat on the stone platform. He sat with his eyes closed for about half a cup of tea, and a Jade Slip popped up from the stone platform. The color was dim, similar to the Arhat Fist one.
The monk caught it and took a look, the expectation on his face gradually dimmed, and finally he got up with a dark face and went straight downstairs.
"It seems to be a simplified version." There were several low comments in the room.
It's Qin Tiexin's turn.
He stood up and walked towards the stone platform. Xiao Rou whispered behind him, "Come on, son."
This time he didn't let Xiao Rou go first.
Qin Tiexin stepped onto the stone platform and sat down cross-legged. The tabletop felt warm and moist, not like Shitou, but rather like a layer of old jade that had been polished for many years.
The moment he sat down, a soft force surged from all directions, covering his whole body. He tried to move his arms, but was gently pressed back to where he was. The force was not heavy, but it was as dense as a tide, and he could not break free no matter what.
It seems that this is an anti-disturbance restriction.
He relaxed his body and stopped resisting.
Close your eyes.
His consciousness soon began to sink into memories, and that gentle force was like a hand, gently touching the surface of his memory. From the beginning of the Flowing Cloud Sect, scenes emerged uncontrollably. The broken bed boards in the service room, the smell of rust in the Discarded Artifact Pavilion, the small courtyard in Luo Ling Peak, and the frozen knuckles on the wall of Wind and Snow Pass.
No.
Qin Tiexin suddenly became alert. This stone platform also has the ability to view memories? Is it this way to judge what kind of Cultivation Method is suitable for the person sitting on it?
He did not dare to let this force go through it again. He actively reversed his thoughts, forced not to think about the Flowing Cloud Sect and Wind and Snow Pass, pushed those memories to the deepest place, and concentrated on recalling the experience of "Mingjue". At the same time, he kept reciting the "forcibly memorized" Buddhist scriptures in his mind. No matter whether it worked or not, he had to try it first.
It was a little confusing at first.
He had only heard about Mingjue's personal affairs from Chen Xi's mouth. The picture pieced together from those fragments was fragmented and incoherent.
But once I recalled that I was disguised as Mingjue, my memory became smoother. One by one, clearly.
That gentle force followed this memory all the way down, never touching the slightest trace of the Flowing Cloud Sect and Wind and Snow Pass. The memory continued until the moment when I entered the second floor of Pure Land Chan Temple and sat on the stone platform.
The surge of memories stopped at the last moment, and then Qin Tiexin's consciousness was pulled away from the memories and fell into a void space.
There is no up and down, no boundary around, there are only dozens of Jade Slip-shaped light sheets suspended in the darkness. Some are bright, some are dark, and no more difference can be seen in the appearance.
There was a piece of light closest to him that was the brightest. It was so bright that you could almost see the lines flowing on the surface clearly, and it seemed that you could reach out and touch it. The rest of the Jade Slip slowly retreated to the side, as if they were pushed away by some force, and took the initiative to make way for the brightest one.
It seems that this is Pure Land Chan Temple's real "Sutra-Tiding Pavilion". I don't know what kind of exquisite formation can achieve such a surprising effect.
The next moment that Jade Slip appeared, Qin Tiexin felt his body raising his hand uncontrollably and reaching for the brightest piece of light.
It seems that the "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" has helped you choose the most suitable method for you, but there is really no difference in appearance, only the difference between light and dark.
Just when Qin Tiexin was about to reach out and pick up the Jade Slip, his chest suddenly shook slightly.
The shock was very slight, like a finger tapping on his chest.
Qin Tiexin lowered his head and saw the small sandalwood Buddha statue. The wood was ordinary, the craftsmanship was rough, and the carving was just that, but the corners of the Buddha's mouth were turned up, and his eyes were narrowed into two slits, showing an honest and kind smile.
This was engraved by Ming'an. Knowing that I was going to come, Secret Realm Trial gave it specially to me, saying it would keep me safe.
Although Qin Tiexin doesn't believe this, he still keeps this wooden Buddha hanging around his neck and close to his skin. The original intention is just to give Ming'an some comfort.
But at this moment, it actually moved on its own and tilted in one direction, as if it was pulled by some force.
Qin Tiexin looked in that direction, diagonally ahead. There was a dusty piece of light suspended there, its light was dim, and it was inconspicuous among dozens of Jade Slip.
Qin Tiexin thought of Ming'an's inexplicable good luck. That boy was only five years old, and he could accurately find himself across the vast Myriad Stars Dynasty. He could also spot Spirit Stone when Lin Residence helped water the flowers. He was so lucky.
This wooden Buddha was carved by him. It suddenly moved at this moment, and Qin Tiexin couldn't help but ignore it.
He only hesitated for a moment, then gave up on the brightest Jade Slip in front of him, and instead stretched out his hand in the direction pointed by the wooden Buddha, holding the dusty and inconspicuous piece of light.
Since there is no difference on the surface, it is better to believe in "Ming'an's good luck".
Seeing that Qin Tiexin had made his choice, the other Jade Slip disappeared in an instant, and Qin Tiexin's consciousness was also withdrawn at the next moment.
Qin Tiexin opened his eyes and was back on the stone platform.
A Jade Slip jumped out from the ground in front of him and landed on the table with a clang. It was not so much a Jade Slip as it was a piece of Shitou. The whole body was rough, and the surface had the natural texture of Shitou, without the luster of jade, and it looked extremely simple.
A low-pitched exclamation came from the side. "This is... the real Cultivation Method?"
Qin Tiexin grabbed Jade Slip and did not rush to check. Instead, he held Edgeless in his left hand and slowly glanced around.
Although the people here are relatively well-behaved, they must be wary of others. The real book Cultivation Method is enough to make many people think wrongly.
The eyes of the people around were full of envy. Several monks even stretched their necks to see the appearance of the stone slip, but no one took action.
There are restrictions on the stone platform, and those who sit on the platform are protected. This is one of them.
Secondly, Qin Tiexin and Qi and Blood are not just decorations. Everyone is so coveted that they sit still without moving. Moreover, it will be their turn to take the stage next. If they jump out and break the rules at this time, they may be attacked by others.
Xiao Rou came up from the wall, with a smile on his face, "Congratulations to the young master for getting the real book Cultivation Method. Young Master, please go to the third floor first. Xiao Rou is not talented enough. If you can't go up, please don't blame Xiao Rou."
Qin Tiexin glanced at her and didn't open the door. Instead, he walked aside and sat down.
"You sit on it first and try." He said, "If you can't pass, I will go up again. If someone has evil intentions, I can also help."