Chapter 472 Buddha Gate Ghost Tomb

That's all it takes to destroy the tomb. Feng Lan asked puzzled.

"That's what the old man thought at the beginning. Unexpectedly, just by breaking a layer of seals, this spiritual cave was shaken. If the tomb is destroyed, the stability of the entire world will collapse. The old man said with palpitations.

"And that Ning Qian will also be gone, right?, Old Man Ning?" Tang Chao suddenly asked with a smile.

"Huh...... Little brother, it's smart. But what are the flaws in the old decay?" asked the old man with a smile.

"Your biggest flaw is your identity. From beginning to end, you never mentioned who you were, just told a story. Could it be that there will be many people who know about this matter?" Tang Chao shook his head, and then said. "I don't want to comment on what you're doing. The father is responsible for the heavens. It's just that I don't know that Ning Lao invited us here, but I have something to say?"

"The old decay is already old, it can be said that the oil has run out, but that Qian'er is still cultivating. The old man couldn't wait for her to succeed in cultivation, so he wanted to ask the little brother to take care of one or two. The old man said with some sadness.

"Even so?" Tang Chao suddenly flashed a golden light, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of gold. The old man's figure retreated a few feet, and then it stabilized.

"Golden body, how can you have a golden body? You are a sword cultivator, you can summon heavenly thunder, why do you have a golden body?" the old man looked at Tang Chao in shock and asked.

"Alright, stop acting. Your story, while it sounds good, is very different. Your physical body, righteous qi entangled, yin and yang peaceful, there is no appearance of cultivating ghost art at all. If this is the physical body of Ning Ghost, then the divine soul must be someone else. When you talk about Ning Qian, you don't look like a person who can fall into the ghost path for the sake of his daughter. That kind of person, I've seen. You, no. From the moment we got here, you were in the vicinity, and you didn't show up until the thunderbolt appeared, a bit of a coincidence, right? If I'm not mistaken, you should be the man in the main tomb, or a woman. Tang Chao said lightly.

"It's not a good thing to be too smart. ”

"It's better than being a fool. It's not that I'm smart, it's just that these eyes are a little special, and they can see things that others can't. Tang Chao pointed to his eyes, and then said. If you look closely, there are two faint shadows on the side of the pupils of his eyes.

"I see, what do you want?" the old man asked with a smile, just like before, but the distance from the Tang Dynasty has widened a lot.

"Save her and let us go. Tang Chao looked at the old man, and then pointed to Tang Qianqian, who was lying in the blue light curtain that was placed aside.

"It's easier for you to persuade me to die. She was injured, is it appropriate for you to let a ghost king who is not close to heaven and earth to save her?"

"What is a Dao injury?" Tang Chao frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked.

"Three thousand avenues, all of them can become immortals. This is a sentence that has been circulating in the cultivation world for a long time. Speaking is a kind of rule, and what exists outside the rule will be intolerable by this day. This girl's injury is congenital, which shows that some of her parents have violated the way of heaven. was hurt by the way of heaven and the rules. This kind of injury can't be cured. In the whole world, there are three kinds of injuries that cannot be cured, the first is emotional injury, the second is Tao injury, and the third is cause and effect injury. To put it bluntly, she is an existence that should not exist. The old man said lightly.

"Then do I have to let her exist?" Tang Chao asked. He suddenly understood why the lazy Taoist priest had hid out, he didn't want to get involved in this trouble.

"Then you will also be injured by the Heavenly Dao. This day is the same as this man, he has a temper, and he doesn't like others to interfere with its rules. If you want to take charge, he will not let you. The old man smiled and shook his head, then pointed to the top of his head.

"Then we're leaving. Tang Chao arched his hand, and then said. He stretched out his hand to suck the oval light curtain that was still blooming with blue light, looked at Tang Qianqian, who was quiet as if she was asleep, and smiled dotingly. He put the oval curtain of light over his cloak, tied it behind his back, glanced at the old man, and then turned and walked out of the secret room.

"It's a kind of affectionate and righteous, but it's a pity. It's too late for the old lady to hide from that guy, I really can't care about it. The old man looked at the back of Tang Chao leaving, cocked his orchid fingers, touched his eyebrows, and then muttered to himself.

"Boss, is that just leaving?" Feng Lan asked as she stepped out the door.

"Don't look at his old age, even if we add up, we can't beat him. Tang Chao said with a sigh. "It's just that he estimated my golden body and heavenly thunder, so he planned to let go. He was a very cautious person, and the longer he lived, the less he liked to take risks. Otherwise, whether you can go out or not is really not certain. ”

Feng Lan nodded and didn't say anything more. After a few people left the secret room, they saw a door open on the wall in the corridor when they passed. Entering through the main gate, there is a staircase with no end in sight. I walked up the stairs for half an hour before I saw a glimmer of light. It was only when a few people walked to the place where the light was transparent that they found that it was a secret door. After pushing open the secret door, Tang Chao looked around a little speechless, it turned out to be a meditation room. It is surrounded by scriptures and Buddha statues, as well as three delicate futons. In the center, there is also a tall Buddha statue.

"The exit of the ghost tomb turned out to be in the meditation room of a Buddhist temple. The world is always so harmonious and full of mystery. Feng Lan pursed her lips and looked around.

Tang Chao felt that there was no one outside, pushed open the door of the meditation room, and walked over directly. Sure enough, it was a temple, surrounded by towering pagodas, and there was a faint sound of wooden fish tapping. Seeing that it was obviously morning, several people did not hide their figures, but directly wandered around the temple. Many of the monks who came and went did not seem to be interested in them and turned a blind eye. Soon, they knew why. There are a lot of people like them in the neighborhood, and from time to time you will meet them, wandering around the monasteries. It seems that the incense is very strong, and there are long queues outside the main hall, waiting for the incense.

Several people followed the flow of people and walked to the upper waist, and Tang Chao suddenly felt something, stopped and looked back. Only a few faint temples emerged, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Boss, how would you feel if you said that these people knew that they were worshipping just a bunch of fake Buddhas?" Feng Lan looked at the people around him, regardless of whether they were up or down, with a pious face, and suddenly asked.

"What is false? What is true? A true Buddha may not benefit all sentient beings, and a false Buddha may not harm all sentient beings. They don't necessarily believe in Buddha, maybe it's just their beliefs. Tang Chao said with a smile. One thing he noticed was that all the Buddha statues in the meditation room did not have Buddha seals. I don't know if it was deliberately erased or omitted.