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Volume 44 Chapter 44: What should the Buddha ask the mortals?

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    The dusk drum of Pufa Temple has already sounded, and most of the pilgrims have left. Outside the temple, the branches of the thousand-year-old pines protrude into the air like horned dragons, and the moonlight pours down, making the ancient temple more and more quiet.

    The night sky was deep and the Milky Way was brilliant. Wang Xuan walked towards Ancheng with a starry sky above his head.

    He secretly slandered, what a wicked way!  Once mysterious factors are involved, unnatural phenomena that are difficult to explain by science will occur.

    He was nervous, he didn't know what unpredictable events would happen tonight, he really didn't want to be tossed about anymore.

    So far he has some feelings, everything in this world is balanced, when you feel that you will get something, then you must be giving something.

    He took the initiative to absorb the mysterious factors, thinking that he was digging out the myths buried by the years, and would embark on a brilliant road in the field of old arts, so he was approaching danger, even this was a deep pit, and there was a sweet fragrance in front of him.  The bait of the Tao, waiting for the latecomers to approach, may not have been deliberately done by the ancients.

    Up to now, Wang Xuan absolutely dare not underestimate those people in ancient times. Since they were once brilliant, there must be something extraordinary and terrifying. Now he has some serious doubts about the truth of becoming immortal.

    "I hope you can spend the night safely!"

    ? Wang Xuan went out early in the morning, but returned home wearing stars and wearing moonlight. He ate something on the side of the road and returned home after nine o'clock in the evening.

    After washing up, he visualized a big golden sun, with blazing flames, burning up all the clouds and mist in the sky, illuminating a bright universe, and the golden light rains everywhere, sacred and peaceful.

    "The demon retreats!"

    Wang Xuan took a deep breath and lay on the bed. He fell into a deep sleep after a short time. This is the benefit of practicing old techniques, and he never suffers from insomnia.

    Sure enough, his worries came true. Even before going to bed, he performed the root method, visualized a bright sun, and dispelled the mist and darkness, but something happened.

    Not far away, an old monk was sitting by the bed, his body surface was blackened and seemed to be festering, his eyes were bloody red, and he was looking at him.

    Wang Xuan's hair stood on end on the spot, he lifted the quilt with a whoosh, woke up and sat up, the feeling was so real, he seemed to smell the slightly rotten smell just now.

    Is the visitor unkind?  He turned on the light and drank a glass of water, and then worked the root method silently. There will be absolutely no peace tonight.

    And he always felt that there was something wrong with this old monk, he was not peaceful at all, he had no Buddha's light, and he never showed the holy Dharma.

    On the contrary, the old monk was black all over, as if he was about to decay, and it was completely different from the scene where the female alchemist casually attracted the bright thunder like the Milky Way.

    However, there is one thing the two are the same, both eyes are bleeding, as if they have experienced some kind of very tragic event, and they are unwilling to die after death.

    "This pit is a bit big. I fell into it inexplicably, and the situation is not good!" Wang Xuan was rarely so serious, and his heart was extremely heavy.

    He has a growing feeling that the truth of eternity may be many times more complicated than his guess in Pufa Temple, and the first glimpse made him feel very scary.

    In the early days, he was extremely confident, because he was the only one in the world who could enter the inner scene, and he entered by himself, without the guidance of the ancestors. In this era, he can still gain a foothold in the emptiness of time.

    But now he is a little terrified. His performance is indeed amazing and his achievements are extraordinary, but this is not necessarily a good thing. He seems to be slowly uncovering a heavy and mysterious layer that has been suppressed by the years.  screen, doing so may be dangerous.

    These days, he has been thinking about how to find strange objects similar to feather stones, so as to improve his strength.

    At that time, he still thought that if there were some residual spiritual energy of the ancients, even if there were some abnormal phenomena, it would not be a big deal.

    But now he was a little terrified, earlier he thought too good.

    If he triggers mysterious events many times, there will be a few more inexplicable creatures around him, such as alchemists, fairy girls, old monks, etc., it will definitely be far from the imaginary scene of getting together at a table with a harmonious atmosphere and playing mahjong

    "This time I haven't entered the interior scene yet, but I followed an old monk with bleeding eyes. Could it be that as long as mysterious factors are discovered in this world, and they are attracted and absorbed, something unpredictable will happen?"

    Wang Xuan felt that he had lost a lot this time. Last time, at least he used the remaining spiritual energy of the female alchemist to enter the inner scene, and his strength improved a lot.

    This time the old monk didn't give anything, and followed him to the house. His body smelled of decay, and he sat on the bed and looked at him.

    After some visualization, Wang Xuan fell asleep again.

    Sure enough, the old monk came again, his skin was darkened, his eyes were bleeding, and he sat motionless on the head of the bed and watched?In the early morning, Wang Xuan woke up, seriously recalled the experience in the dream, and began to slowly perform that kind of fist seal. He felt that the external posture was easy to imitate, but the vibration and force of various parts in the body were quite difficult!

    "No rush, take your time. Today, I have to go to Pufa Temple to solve the problem of the old monk."

    Wang Xuan felt that the scenes in the dream, the Bodhisattva gone away, the ancient temple collapsed, and the thousand-year-old Bodhi tree rose from the ground, all of these may be related to some historical events in reality.  It can be solved, and this mysterious incident can be completely handled.

    Early in the morning, Wang Xuan came to Pufa Temple again.

    Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice, why did he feel like Lao Chen?  Misunderstanding? The old colleague was frightened and obviously ran to Xinxing. Two days ago, Wang Xuan was on the phone with Aoki. He didn't hear that Lao Chen was coming back, and Aoki said that Lao Chen would live there for a while.

    "No, it's Lao Chen!" Wang Xuan thought that he would never get it wrong, because his perception is so keen now.

    In order to confirm, he quickly rushed to a courtyard and found Lao Chen.

    In Wang Xuan's view, Lao Chen was exuding an ominous aura. After all, there was an unsolvable female alchemist by his side. Wang Xuan turned around and left, not wanting to be troubled by Lao Chen again.

    However, when he turned around, Lao Chen also saw him, and he ran faster than him!

    What's happening?  Obviously wrong!  Wang Xuan was deeply surprised. Why did Lao Chen run away when he saw him?  Shouldn't he come over and complain and ask him to invite that "celestial fairy" away?

    Wang Xuan immediately realized that Lao Chen, who loves fishing, had no good idea and was hiding something from him. Fortunately, his reaction was super quick, and he turned around and chased after Lao Chen.

    "Old Chen, I see you, stop!"

    The morning glow was shining, and many people had already come to the temple to offer incense. Under the eyes of everyone, Lao Chen didn't want to attract attention, so he stopped quickly and walked back calmly.

    "Where do we not meet in life." Wang Xuan greeted.

    "We are close at hand." Although Lao Chen had thick dark circles under his eyes, he was quite calm, and the old god responded.

    "The fate is beyond words." An old monk passing by gave them both a surprised look, interjected, and then walked away.
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