Chapter 364: Rift
On the top of the hill in the Bodhi Secret Realm of Thousand Buddha Mountain, the old monk with a dark face was still standing on the side of the Buddha Pavilion, looking at the direction of the path down the mountain, as if thinking about something.
At this time, the monk Lichen who had returned from the Arhat Secret Realm had disappeared without a trace, and had obviously long since left, but the elderly monk was still standing here, and he didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
I don't know how long it took for the elderly monk to slowly look away, but said with a smile: "His Holiness has been here for so long but has not shown up for a long time, could it be that he just wants to come and see the old monk?"
The monk's words fell, and not too long passed, behind the incense burner next to the Buddha Pavilion, the air suddenly distorted one after another, and a monk in a yellow robe with a cold face walked out of the distorted light.
This monk doesn't seem to be very old, if you just look at his appearance, I'm afraid that he won't be able to die of Jiazi's age, but there is a sense of vicissitudes in his eyes, as if he has seen through the suffering of all beings.
If the dust is here, you will definitely be surprised, at this time the monk who walked out of the side of this Buddha pavilion is not a bystander, it is his body of the preacher Venerable, but also the head of the temple, the Venerable Juedu.
Unlike the Venerable Jueyuan that Lichen had often seen in these days, this Venerable Juedu had always been an alternative even in Thousand Buddha Mountain.
According to Chen's words, his cheap master is a typical cold-hearted and cold-hearted person, although he also teaches his disciples like other Venerable Ones, but except for the necessary teachings, he rarely instructs his disciples.
Now that his body has passed the age of not being confused, he can only step into the realm of the grandmaster, and he is a mess on the martial arts and mystical methods, although there is also his own heart for Buddhism, but this master who has always ignored him can't get out of it.
And in the memory of the dust, this master has always stopped in the temple, as the head of the temple, but rarely walks in the mountain gate, and rarely intersects with other Venerables, even among the Buddhist disciples who practice asceticism, this Venerable is second to none.
During the time that Lichen had just crossed over, it was fortunate that this Venerable rarely appeared, which also gave him plenty of time to digest the memories of the original body, so as not to show too obvious horses' feet.
It's just that this Venerable Master of the Academy, who has never been out of the Courtyard of Doom, has appeared here for some reason today, and looking at the appearance of him walking out of that dark light, it is obvious that he has stayed for a long time.
"I have seen my predecessors. ”
Venerable Juedu saluted the old monk one by one, holding the gift of the junior, and the expression on his face was still as stiff as before, obviously not very accustomed to dealing with others.
The old Zen master waved his hand at Venerable Juedu, looking like he didn't need to be polite, "You want to ask about your disciple?"
Venerable Juedu seemed to hesitate slightly, so he knew that the words of this Zen master just now must have a deep meaning, but he still asked, "I don't know why the senior instructed him to go north......?
Juedu's words were not finished, his face was embarrassed, obviously about the secrets of the north, even he was inconvenient to say it clearly, but the old monk was not too embarrassed by him, but shook his head and said: "Don't underestimate your disciple, although his realm is slightly insufficient, but his blessing is very deep, so jade, how can he not be carved?"
The old monk's words seem to contain deep meaning, Lichen grew up in the temple since he was a child, and even among the disciples of the entire "Li" generation, he is the oldest group. He is obsessed with Buddhism and does not like martial arts, and if it is said that there is no laissez-faire of his master, I am afraid that no one will believe it.
"Disciples are just ......"
A little bead of sweat faintly oozed from Venerable Juedu's forehead, but the old monk did not give Juedu a chance to speak, but waved his hand, and then said: "I know that you don't teach him martial arts because you don't want him to get involved in the whirlpool, after all, you are the master of that little ghost, and the old monk shouldn't say anything." It's just that the heavens and the earth will change, the catastrophe will rise, and the world is vast, who can be left alone......"
The old monk saw that Venerable Juedu was silent, and he didn't know how much he listened to these words, so he also shook his head, "Although the north is the starting place of the calamity, it also contains the meaning of vitality and manifestation, yin and yang are already in the sky, who can know the principle of creation......?
Jue Du frowned slightly, he seemed to want to open his mouth to ask something, but the old monk turned around and walked towards the Buddha pavilion, obviously not ready to say more.
Seeing this, Juedu also sighed slightly, watching the figure of the old monk slowly disperse, he didn't bother much, and soon left here.
On the top of the empty mountain, it changed back to the empty appearance, only the sound of the ancient bell sounded slowly, obviously not a roaring sound, but it spread throughout the entire Qingshan Ancient Temple.
The sound of the Buddha bell contains the divine power that disperses people's distracting thoughts, not only echoing in this Bodhi secret realm, but also echoing outside the ancient Bodhi tree, every corner of this Buddhist holy place.
In the sound of that ancient bell, in a martial arts temple in the Bodhi Secret Realm, a young man who had been asleep for an unknown number of days finally slowly woke up.
In the eyes he opened, there was no longer the pitch-black color that represented the demonic energy, but in his pair of amber pupils, there was still a faint blood intent, and the violent ferocious aura did not dissipate, but exploded with an even more amazing aura.
It's just that when the tyrannical murderous aura is about to explode, I don't know what was triggered in this quiet room, and the immeasurable Buddha light also soared in an instant, and one by one the Buddhist Sanskrit seals flickered in the void, and a slightly obese monk manifested in it at some point, under the reflection of the boundless Buddha light, like a true Buddha manifesting the divine power.
It's just that when the slightly obese monk was chanting in his mouth, the Buddha's light shrouded in the sky suddenly rippled a faint ripple, and this ripple did not spread from the young man's body, as if it was reflected from heaven and earth, and it affected here.
It's hard to put into words, it's like a crack suddenly appears in the surface of a river that has been frozen for thousands of years.
The fingers of the enlightened Zen master trembled slightly, but the strange feeling reflected from the heaven and earth was fleeting, and the Buddha light reflected around the Venerable seemed to be more majestic, and the young man shrouded in the Buddha light also slowly quieted down, and the blood in his eyes gradually dissipated.
In the Thousand Buddha Mountains in the outside world, there is still an endless stream of believers who come to worship, and the monks of various academies have not noticed anything unusual, but in the secret realm of the Arhats, several of the oldest monks slowly opened their eyes and showed a complicated expression.
Time, I'm afraid, is running out.
In the entire continent, those martial artists who had cultivated to the realm of the royal road in all regions were slightly aware of that faint strangeness, but most of them didn't know what it contained.
Only those predecessors who have truly cultivated the triple on the royal road can guess the clue of the strange thing by virtue of the fit of the divine soul for the avenue of heaven and earth.
Although it is just a peek at the leopard, it is difficult to know the whole picture. But the changes in this world will no longer be a secret.
Among the various dynasties, within the various sects, many old people slowly straightened their waists at this moment, looking up at the nine heavens and stars, not knowing what the flame burning in their eyes meant.