Chapter 748 The Old Monk of the Buddha

"Amitabha, I am a monk, Shikong."

"please."

The monk in white put his hands together, leaned over and bowed, shouted the Buddha's name, and turned around and walked towards Bodhi Temple.

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu did not hesitate and followed the Buddhist monk who claimed to be Shi Kong.

Three people walked among the crowd, but they were like they did not exist. They never touched anyone, and no one noticed that there were such people who had passed by him.

Even the monks in Bodhi Temple have never found traces of the three.

Bodhi Temple looks very grand from the outside, and the same is true when entering the inside. In front of the majestic Grand Temple are hundreds of white jade steps, and there is a wide platform in the middle. A three-legged cauldron is placed on the platform. The body of the cauldron is painted with all living beings in the mountains and rivers. Three incense sticks as thick as thighs are inserted into the cauldron. At this time, it is burning quietly, and a quiet incense smell is rising.

There is a sound of bells and drums in the temple, which keep ringing at a certain time interval, which is heavy and steady, making people feel peaceful when they hear it.

The main hall at the top of the white jade steps is made of mahogany, but the plaque is inlaid with pure gold, which is particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Yes, in the Buddha Realm, the clouds in the sky seem to be much thinner, and occasionally the sunlight falls through the clouds, bringing people a sense of hope.

For some reason, people always have an inexplicable sense of peace and yearning for light.

I don’t know if it is because the light brought by the sun can illuminate everything, or because the temperature brought by the sun can dispel the cold, or maybe it is because of these two things.

Lin Chuyi looked up and felt the temperature of the sun shining on her body. When she was in Donglu in the past, she had never felt that the sun was so warm and bright.

In just a short time after coming to Xilu, she developed a long-lost emotion towards the sun.

Mo Jiujiu turned his head and looked at Lin Chuyi, and his fingertips also curled up, as if he was about to grab a ray of sunshine.

The two of them suddenly looked at each other and saw the smile and warmth in each other's eyes.

It turns out that those who have been in the dark for a long time really yearn for light.

As they climbed up the steps, the two of them stepped across the high threshold of the Main Hall with Shikong. In just a moment, everything around them changed as if they were changing. The feeling was obvious, but in fact it was just a short moment.

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu looked up and saw that the hall in front of them was still paved with black stone bricks, and a majestic and tall golden Buddha statue was still placed in front of them.

The golden Buddha statue, as high as a hill, pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other hand, and half-hung in his eyes, as if he was pitying all living beings for the misery.

In front of the Buddha statue, an old monk sat with his back facing several people, wearing a cassock with red gold thread, and the sound of wooden fish knocking surrounded everyone's ears.

The only difference is that the hall where people came and went, and there were always good men and women kneeling down to worship. At this moment, there were only a few of them, and there was no trace of others.

The technique of great space transfer?

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu looked at each other in a vague way and saw the guess in each other's eyes.

Cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm can freely travel through the space. Those who can pull people into a space silently must be an existence with extraordinary cultivation.

Shi Kong came behind the old monk, respectfully performed a Buddhist ritual, then retreated to the old monk, folded his hands together and turned the Buddhist beads, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures silently.

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu did not dare to speak first, so they had to bow to the old monk with Shi Kong.

"Amitabha, two friends, thank you for your hard work"

The old voice slowly rang out, and the old monk slowly stood up, turned around, revealing a wrinkled face. Although he was old, his eyes were very bright. When he looked at people, it seemed that he could see through people's hearts at a glance.

"Senior, junior Lin Chuyi (Mo Jiujiu) has met his senior."

The old monk in front of him is likely to be the Ming King mentioned by Shi Kong, but in the uncertain situation, it is always right to call him senior.

The old monk did not have too many smiles on his face, but he always felt as warm as the sun, which made people feel involuntarily respect and peace.

"My Fatu, please see the two donors."

The eyes of the old monk Futu suddenly burst out with a dazzling light like the sun, as if a sharp sword pierced into Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu's minds. Both of them were stunned and did not understand what this Buddhist senior meant.

But the next moment, the two felt a hot brow between them, as if a drop of hot oil dripped on the two of them, and two drops of red blood emerged from the middle of their eyebrows.

Then they turned into two figures shrouded in light and appeared in the hall.

The two figures were a little stiff when they first appeared, but they became agile in their breath. They seemed to turn their heads and look around, and then the light gradually disappeared, revealing the true face of the figure.

“Master?!”

“Master?!”

The two figures sounded in unison, and the two figures were revealed, one tall and the other were short. They were tall and one long robe with wide sleeves, graceful and graceful, with two strands of beautiful short beards. The shorter one was an old man with gray hair but fiery red beards, which was very strange.

The middle-aged handsome man is Lin Chuyi’s master, the Nascent Soul monk from Qianji Pavilion, and Xiao Guan.

The old man is a Nascent Soul monk from Chiyang Dao Sect, a master of Mo Jiujiu, and a Huo Chanzi.

"It seems that you have arrived at the Buddhist place in Xilu." Xiao Guan had the style of Qianji Pavilion. He looked at the decoration of the Main Hall as if no one was around, and then twitched his tsk twice to his apprentice.

However, Huo Chanzi, who was very sect-like, bowed to the old monk Futu, "I have met the Buddhist wise king in Chiyang Dao Sect in the Lower East Lu."

The Ming King of Buddhism is just a honorary title, and the old monk mentioned before is actually his own Dharma name.

Huo Chanzi said this because he did not know the old monk's name, but also expressed respect.

Isn’t it a big deal to have too many people?

The old monk Futu, or the Ming King of Futu, nodded with a very good temper, introduced himself again, and then looked at Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu, "I'm talking to two fellow Taoists. You can follow Shi Kong to visit my Bodhi Teaching."

The old monk Futu talked about the Bodhi teaching, which means that the feeling of the moment of the transformation of stars was indeed that they were directly transferred to another space.

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu didn't know that their master had a ray of spiritual consciousness placed on them, but they quickly figured it out that it was unrealistic to rely on the younger generations of all the major events involving the East and West Continents, human, immortal, Buddha and demons.

If the elders in the sect dared to let them come to the Western Land with confidence, they would definitely make complete preparations. Otherwise, if they would lose so many geniuses in the sect at once, no sect would be willing to do so.

From the perspective of just now, this kind of spiritual sense obviously encloses the external senses. This way, it will not only not see the secrets of one's disciples, but it is also hidden enough and not easy to be noticed. It can also wake up passively when the disciples encounter danger as a trump card to save their lives.

Of course, the two of them would not feel strange.

He immediately responded and obediently followed Shi Kong and left the place.
Chapter completed!