Chapter 1245 Mahayana Buddhism

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Mo Jianqi, Ye Chen had to turn his attention to the book again.

Continue reading.

Soon, Ye Chen frowned.

Because he found that wherever there was a place about which family the Wonderful Hand came from, that family left it blank!

"This is not an accident, but man-made!"

Ye Chen was shocked. If only one place was covered by stains, it might just be an accident.

When all places were covered by stains, if it wasn't man-made, what else could it be?

When Ye Chen was flipping through the book, he couldn't spare the time to investigate carefully because time was too tight.

Unexpectedly, someone actually took action!

"It doesn't matter. Since I can't get anything out of you, I'll wait for me to capture some of the Tianmo clan's Tianjiao. They must know which noble force this Wonderful Hand came from."

Ye Chen temporarily suppressed his thoughts. Anyway, the answer could be discovered sooner or later, so there was no need to rush.

He always felt that this Tianmo noble who performed the Wonderful Hand must have some relationship with his mother!

Otherwise, why would they use the Wonderful Hand to modify the memories of their father and uncle?

However, this is just a guess.

Although the Wonderful Hand is a terrifying method that originated from the Heavenly Demon Clan, there are actually many human cultivators who learned it later.

If we really want to use this as the root to investigate, then there are too many things to investigate!

Before finding definite evidence, there is no way to directly determine a thing.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time!

Ye Chen closed his eyes and emptied his mind.

During this period of time, his mental damage was extremely serious.

Fortunately, he is an alchemist!

He has an emperor-level mental method like the Burning Heaven Heart Technique!

Otherwise, I am afraid that he would have collapsed before reading a few books.

When Ye Chen woke up from his sleep, it was already three days later.

"Young Master, you are awake."

A gentle voice came from his ear.

Ye Chen didn't need to look back to know that it was Ning Anran.

"Anran, when did you come?"

Ye Chen stretched out his arms and embraced the beauty in his arms.

"I wanted to give the young master some tonic soup, but I didn't expect that the young master was so unreasonable and pulled me to the bed..."

Ning Anran pressed against Ye Chen's chest, her pretty face flushed.

"Really?"

Ye Chen was a little embarrassed. He had fallen asleep, but out of his body's instinct, he didn't forget to do this kind of thing.

It seems that he was really holding it in!

"Since you are here, serve your young master well."

Ye Chen smiled and turned over to the top.

"Shameless."

Inside the cauldron, the mysterious woman was originally resting with her eyes closed. Suddenly, a faint blush appeared on her pretty face under the veil, and then her lips opened slightly, spitting out these two words.

When Ye Chen woke up, another day had passed.

Beside him, Ning Anran had already left, and there was still a faint fragrance in the quilt.

Ye Chen sorted out his thoughts and felt that he had a lot to do next.

He started, walked to the Ye family, and opened up a top floor by himself, and put all the tens of thousands of ancient books he had sorted out in the cauldron on the top floor.

"Master, how can there be so many books?"

The servant was a little stunned.

"Pass my order, the top floor is open to the public, only the core disciples of the inner sect are allowed to enter and exit. If you want to enter, you must spend enough contribution points!"

Ye Chen is well versed in human nature. He knows that if these books are open for free, not many people will come in to read them.

But, if they are priced at a sky-high price, many disciples will naturally come in to try to take a look out of curiosity.

When they finish reading, they will definitely be amazed!

These books have far exceeded the extreme they can feel.

If the Tianjiao often immerses themselves in this batch of books, their progress in cultivation and cognition will be rapid!

And this is exactly what Ye Chen wants.

Each of these books is precious, and it is naturally impossible to open them to everyone without restrictions.

The more restrictions there are, the stronger their curiosity will be, and more and more Tianjiao will come in.

This batch of books on the top floor is not a simple batch of books!

They symbolize the hard work of the predecessors of those practitioners, and the essence of the development of human history!

This is very important for the development across history!

The future of Qinglian Realm must be based on these ancient books and flourish!

"Amitabha, Brother Chen, I heard that you are back, why don't you come to Qianfo Mountain to find me?"

Outside, the loud laughter of Monk Mingxin came.

"You are just in time."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and greeted him.

"Hey, so many books, did you bring them back?"

Monk Mingxin looked at tens of thousands of ancient books, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"These are all the knowledge accumulation of high-level ancient worlds. I spent a lot of effort to copy and copy them back. You came just in time. There are some profound Buddhist scriptures among them. I can't understand them. Maybe you can try to take a look!"

Ye Chen searched in the books for a while and finally took out a few Buddhist scriptures.

"Is this... a higher-level Buddhist scripture?"

Monk Mingxin's pupils shrank, and he took a step forward and reached out to take these Buddhist scriptures.

As soon as the Buddhist scriptures were in hand, a warm golden light burst out, surrounding his whole body.

Mingxin monk couldn't stop trembling, and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Chen... Brother Chen..."

He was trembling even when he spoke, "Sure enough, what I said was right. There are indeed more profound Buddhist teachings and more profound Buddhist scriptures above the Great Emperor. These are them! Through these Buddhist scriptures, I... I will definitely have a smooth road in my future cultivation. This is equivalent to finding the direction for my future cultivation path!"

The Buddhist scriptures in his hand were clearly recorded with four words.

"Mahayana Buddhism" "It's good if it's useful to you."

Ye Chen smiled. At first, he didn't know how much the Buddhist scriptures could help Mingxin monk, so he just copied down a few copies.

In order to copy these Buddhist scriptures, Ye Chen's head was about to split.

Too cumbersome, too winding!

It makes people want to sleep!

Hearing the excited voice of Mingxin monk, Ye Chen knew that his efforts were not in vain!

"Thank you, Brother Chen, Amitabha!"

Mingxin's face was flushed with excitement. He was the Buddha of Qianfo Mountain and had the responsibility to spread Buddhism. But in recent years, he felt that he had reached a bottleneck. No matter how he understood the Buddhism of Qinglian Realm, it had reached its limit. He urgently needed a more profound Buddhism to achieve enlightenment.

And this book of "Mahayana Buddhism" was obviously more profound than everything he had learned in the past!

Ye Chen's move was tantamount to bringing more hope to Qianfo Mountain!