Top Level Understanding, Secretly Cultivating Immortality But Was Exposed By The Richest Man

King Ming Buddha stumbled and walked in the vast Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall.

Once, he was extremely extravagant and thought that the bigger the place where he lived, the better. But now, he could no longer stand still and staggered forward while holding on to the wall. Only then did he desperately begin to resent why he wanted to take all the money in the first place. Is the Buddhist hall so big?

When will the road under my feet end?

Although I feel full of regret, there is no medicine for regret in this world. I have to walk through the path I have set with tears in my eyes now.

He moved very hard in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas. The Buddha statues carved on the walls looked like spirits and cast kind eyes on him.

Every movement of his feet will cause the gaze of the Buddha statues in front and behind to change accordingly.

Some Buddha statues even pulled themselves out of the wall long after he left their sight, and stood in the distance, staring straight at the back of Ming Wang Buddha.

King Ming Buddha gritted his teeth and kept walking, paying no attention to the changes in the eyes of the surrounding Buddha statues.

To be precise, he didn't dare to pay too much attention at all. He even didn't dare to look at any Buddha statue.

He walked very slowly.

The sound of chanting Buddhist sutras that spread outside gradually became quieter, and he had not yet reached his destination.

"Oh, those guys outside must think they are dead, right?" Ming Wangfo encouraged himself in his heart: "Stupid wishful thinking!"

"I am Wang Fo!"

"The first direct disciple of Tathagata Buddha, the destined master of the Buddhist kingdom on earth, the future King Buddha destined to rule the entire planet!"

"How could I die at the hands of a clown who suddenly jumped out like this?!"

"Just like the ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships that Master Xuanzang had to go through in order to obtain Buddhist scriptures from the West, this is just one of the hardships that I must go through on my way to attain Buddhahood!"

Not to mention, with such encouragement and deception, he actually walked a lot faster.

There were footsteps behind him, more than one of them, very fast.

Ming Wangfo had cold sweat on his forehead, and he subconsciously speeded up his pace.

But now that he was seriously injured, his essence was damaged, and his body was weak, how could he possibly outrun the footsteps behind him.

Those footsteps had already reached the ears of Mingwang Buddha. Mingwang Buddha still walked forward stubbornly, lowering his head and looking to his left and right with the corner of his eyes.

He saw Caiyi, saw Yingluo, and saw Babao Liuli.

As if coming from a thick myth, an extremely strange voice sounded in the ears: "You have been seriously injured, let me help you."

"Haha, you don't have to be so nervous. You are the number one disciple of the Buddha. You are responsible for the life and death of countless people in this world. Now that you are encountering a catastrophe, we naturally want to help you..."

Several voices sounded in succession, and several strong arms held Ming Wang Buddha, leading him to deviate from his original direction and walk towards a side road, with extremely polite words.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!" Ming Wangfo shouted in panic. He didn't dare to look randomly anymore and stared straight ahead.

Whether it was listening to the voice or feeling in his heart, he could tell that these "people" who spoke were actually the living Buddha statues in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

And what they want to take them to is the Buddhist hall where they often stay, where the golden body of Buddha is enshrined!

"Is it really unnecessary?" There was some hesitation and regret in the Buddha's voice: "You have to know, whether it is Journey to the West or any other story, if a destined person like you encounters suffering and trouble, there will naturally be Buddha and Bodhisattva descends to earth to help..."

"No, no!" Ming Wangfo was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat: "This is my test, and I must rely on my own strength to pass it!"

"Then, okay..." The Buddha statue reluctantly disappeared.

Ming Wangfo breathed a sigh of relief, panting heavily, sweating like rain all over his body.

He turned around, struggled to return to his original route, and continued walking towards his destination.

He knew that he could never return to the temple where the golden body of Buddha was enshrined.

Under the current circumstances, there will be no life-saving elixir, only a fatal noose!

He guessed right. After he refused the help of the Buddha statue and did not return to the Buddhist hall, in the dark Buddhist hall, the golden statue of Buddha and the "person" kneeling on the futon showed disappointment on their faces. .