eurekapd Chapter 1038 Need for Sanskrit Sound
Chapter 1038 Need for Sanskrit Sound
Chapter 1038 Need for Sanskrit Sound
Soon, based on this situation, Yelu Beichen came up with a solution.
Conduct an investigation based on his receipt.
For someone like the one in front of you, what you need is a transcendent force that can send him away.
Yelu Beichen looked carefully and clearly.
He was so engrossed in the scene that he seemed to have forgotten the interactions with the people around him.
Shui Furong leaned over, put her head close to his screen, and asked him in confusion.
Shui Furong: "Chen'er, what are you doing?"
Suddenly she came close to him, her head close to him, which scared him a little. Yelu Beichen: "Wow, Rong'er, there is no sound when you come close to me. It's really a bit scary and frightening!"
Yelu Beichen said this in shock.
Shui Furong spoke with some regret for her actions.
Shui Furong: "I didn't notice that you were so engrossed, and I frightened you!"
Shui Furong: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again!"
Yelu Beichen smiled slightly, his face full of smiles, gentle and gentlemanly.
He shook his head gently and spoke.
Yelu Beichen: “No big problem!”
Yelu Beichen: "Just a little panic!"
Yelu Jing'er also came over, holding her chin with both hands, and asked Yelu Beichen with blinking eyes. Yelu Jing'er: "Chen'er, what are you looking at?"
Yelu Jing'er: "Why are you so obsessed?"
Perhaps, the only time you can see him so fascinated is when you see him exploring his mother's space library.
Yelu Jing'er also leaned over and looked through historical materials with him.
The book they read together was a book about transcending life.
It mentions the existence of spirits.
The song of the soul echoes in the quiet night sky, and the moonlight sprinkles on the ancient stone road, covering this quiet town with a mysterious silver veil. The lights in every window are turned off, and only the stars are twinkling in the sky, as if the eyes of the soul are silently watching everything. At this moment, a feeling of transcendence permeates the air, making people hold their breath and listen to the whispers from the depths of their hearts. It is as if, in the symphony of the night, the melody of the soul quietly arrives, and the moonlight is like a silk thread, gently drawing deep light and shadow on the cobblestone path, covering the sleeping town in a dreamy silver glow. Behind the window lattices of every household, there are endless stories hidden, and only the stars are shining above the dome, like those silent souls, quietly witnessing this silent drama. At this moment, a transcendent breath diffuses in the air, making people unconsciously stop breathing and feel the whispers from the deepest part of their hearts.
Transcend all constraints and shackles, the perception floating in the air needs the guidance of the Sanskrit sound to go to where you should go.
In the quiet mountains and forests, melodious Buddhist chants flow like spring water, washing away the worldly noise. The sound is deep and ethereal, as if coming from the distant sky, and like the whisper of Zen heart close at hand, making people calm and forget the troubles of the world. Every sound wave contains endless wisdom and compassion, penetrating the dense branches and leaves, lingering between the bells and drums of the ancient temple, and interweaving with the pine waves and birdsong in the wind into a harmonious symphony, telling the mystery of the universe and the reincarnation of life.
On the road of reincarnation, with the company of Sanskrit sounds, you will not be panicked, hesitant or confused.
The more powerful and virtuous a person is, the greater the power of the Sanskrit sound will be, and it can almost reach the heaven.