Myth is Coming

Qiao Meng stepped forward, took out a jade box, and carefully put the demon pestle inside. The jade box was only the size of a palm, but it was as tall as a man's subduing magic pestle, and it was put in so lightly and delicately.

Qiao Meng couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "Everyone, after this matter is over, everyone will be credited! I will give you a detailed calculation after I go back."

"It's okay."

"fine."

Dong Shu and Chai Lu couldn't help but relax and joke around.

They looked at Shaoyang, Dong Shu smiled and said: "Shaoyang, you can really bear it." No matter how slow, I'm afraid there may be a fifth victim among them!

Qiao Meng had lingering fear on his face.

Shao Yang hurriedly said: "Director Qiao, I'm sorry, I have never had a chance, so I have been unable to make a move."

Chomon waved his hand, "You are right."

It's not that Shaoyang insisted on waiting for the best time, I'm afraid they might not be able to go so smoothly this time.

Dong Shu also quickly comforted Shaoyang.

This time, Shaoyang made them look at each other with admiration.

...

Everyone moved on.

There is still room behind this ruin, but the danger has been greatly reduced. For Shaoyang and the others, it is basically time to "get the loot". Several people went deep all the way, and each of them got some gains.

But Shaoyang, he will gain more than others here!

This is the stupa after the death of an eminent monk. On the outside is a stone tablet engraved with the Shurangama Sutra, and inside there are many other Buddhist scriptures.

These stone carvings seem to contain subtle powers, probably the mighty power of Buddhism, right?

Shaoyang studied one by one and benefited a lot.

However, it is still the same feeling as before, that is, I clearly feel that I seem to have realized a lot, but in fact——I don’t know how much I have realized at all!

For my own system, it is something "beyond the scope of understanding".

Go forward for a while.

Shao Yang suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, a little dazed, but when he looked up, he saw a withered old monk sitting there cross-legged, with his back to the wall, his hair was knotted, and there was even a bird's nest on it.

Anyone else?

Shaoyang was a little surprised, but there was no danger in his spiritual sense perception, so he walked up, clasped his hands together, "Master."

Those who will appear here are naturally not ordinary people!

However, Shaoyang did not find the slightest cultivation in him; even, Shaoyang used the screen to [identify], all the attributes were zero, and he seemed to have no breath of life. However, Shaoyang could clearly feel signs of life from him, which is really weird.

"Grandmaster?"

Shaoyang called out again, but the old monk did not move.

settled?

Shaoyang was thoughtful. He had heard that Buddhist eminent monks all had the method of attaining samadhi. It was recorded in "The Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty" that in the caves of the Western Regions, there was an Arhat who entered samadhi. That is to say, there are saints who have attained the Arhat status and enter into meditation, their body is like a weak person, and their hair and beard are still growing. The person in front of him is obviously a person of Taoism.

For a person who is in meditation, if he wants to wake up, he needs to use the method of "opening tranquility", of course Shaoyang doesn't understand. What's more, it seems unbeautiful to disturb such a great power rashly.

Therefore, Shaoyang walked around him carefully.

This kind of power is far beyond what I can compare now.

However, seeing that there was also a stone tablet standing in front of the old monk, Shaoyang stopped and carefully identified the words on it, and it was still a few lines of Buddhist scriptures.

Shaoyang read them one by one.

But suddenly, Shaoyang only felt some movement behind him, he turned his head, and saw the old monk who was sitting withered before, suddenly moved slightly, and after a while, his eyes slowly opened.

"Master." Shaoyang saluted quickly.

The old monk paused for a while, moved his mouth a few times before opening and closing, and made a sound,

"I will wait for Sakyamuni Tathagata to be born and help him pass on the Dharma. May I ask when is it now?"

Shaoyang was startled.

Sakyamuni Tathagata, also known as "Tathagata" in general. With Shaoyang's half-baked Buddhist understanding, he knew that Tathagata was actually a kind of appellation, a respectful title for a powerful person; however, under normal circumstances, the words that only called Tathagata referred to Shakyamuni Buddha.

Of course, the birth that this old monk refers to is not birth, but the coming of the Lord Buddha to impart the Dharma.

Shaoyang respectfully respected him, and quickly said, "The Tathagata has returned to the Buddhist kingdom for a long time."

The old monk looked slightly different, "What time is it?"

Shaoyang thought: Could it be possible to tell you that it is the 69th year since the founding of the People's Republic of China? However, although he didn't have a deep understanding of Buddhism, this situation also gave him some insight, knowing that he might be involved in a certain scene.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Therefore, Shaoyang didn't dare to talk nonsense, and thought about the big event in Buddhism, wanting to tell the old monk the approximate time.

However, Shaoyang's half-baked level, how could he think of it?

After thinking for a long time with a sad face, Shaoyang had no choice but to describe it clumsily, "It has been more than 1,300 years since Master Xuanzang went west to learn Buddhist scriptures!"

——Of course, this is the time Shaoyang knows.

If the time given by my own screen, I don't know how many years ago it would be...

The old monk suddenly realized that he seemed to remember his previous life and this life all at once, and then he saw the dirt all over his body began to fall one after another. In just a moment, his whole body was completely new; but he was still skinny and very weak.

The old monk looked at himself, but smiled, "This body is too old and needs a new one."

He stood up and put his palms together toward Shaoyang, "It's also a fate to see the benefactor at this time."

Shao Yang hurriedly returned the gift.

In fact, he was still very puzzled... he didn't know what happened to him today.

Too old?

Can I get a new one?

While Shaoyang was thinking about it, the figure of the old monk had gradually faded, "The benefactor has fallen into the illusion, you and I will meet again in the future. I will give you a relic, and it will be easier for you and me to recognize each other when we meet again. "

As he said that, he saw that his body had completely faded, and from the position where he was originally standing, a ball of fire suddenly appeared, burning blazingly in the void.

After a while, the flame naturally dimmed, and then a colorful relic fell down from the place where the old monk was originally sitting.

Relics refer to what remains after the cremation of eminent monks.

Generally speaking, it is believed that the relics contain the practice and insights of eminent monks during their lifetime, and they are considered extremely rare treasures. However, Shaoyang picked up the relic, held it in his hand, checked it over and over, and even detected it with his spiritual sense, but found nothing. It seems to be just an ordinary hard object.

As for his own system, he has already fallen into confusion at this time...

Shaoyang ignored it.

Shaoyang put away the relic, and the surrounding area had already returned to its original state, without any abnormality.

"What's wrong?"

"Shaoyang?"

"Why are you in a daze all of a sudden?"

But when Shaoyang came back to his senses, he saw Qiao Meng and Zhang Xun all looked at Shaoyang strangely and asked with concern. Shaoyang turned his head, but he saw that the surroundings were still the same as before. Where are the traces of the old monk?

Why do you like to play like this? ! Shaoyang was also speechless.