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"Where are you taking me?"

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The old master hurriedly led the way in front, because it was not a holiday, there were not many pilgrims and tourists in the temple, and the two walked through the quiet mountain forest, as if they were far away from the world's red and mundane things for a while.

After turning two or three pavilions and halls, and then passing through a long corridor, the old monk took Bai Huang and came to a forest of pagodas.

"What's there to see here, it's far worse than the Tallinn of the Shaolin Temple......" Although he couldn't look at the place in front of him, but seeing the solemn posture of the old monk, Bai Huang didn't say anything.

Passing through the towers, the two came to the front of a pagoda, not high, only three people are more high, covering an area of five or six square meters, compared to the big wild goose pagoda Leifeng Pagoda and other scenic spots, this thing in front of them is an exaggeration to say that it is a pagoda.

But the old monk's expression became more and more serious, and after taking Bai Huang to the back of the pagoda, he took out the key and opened the two small doors.

Yo, can you still go in? Bai Huang pouted.

The old monk shouldn't have put his own private money, and what other spring palace pictures, all of them learned to hide the forty-two chapters of the scriptures in braids, and hid them here, right? The druids speculated maliciously.

But after the two dilapidated wooden doors opened, Bai Huang couldn't laugh, he only felt that something was very wrong inside, very wrong.

This guy himself is a superpower, and after seeing more problems that science can't explain, he is more alert to such incidents than ordinary people. He didn't want to be careless because of anything, it was obviously a young lady's body but he fell into the life of a maid.

"What's inside? Do you do it so seriously? "I saw the old monk Amitabha Buddha twice. Bai Huang concealed his inner vigilance and asked with a pretending to be very curious.

But in fact, he has summoned Ah Jiu, the two-flowered red stick of animal seed change. Lurking behind a nearby tower. There are also fat chickens, which are also ready to go.

But this caution and vigilance did not have any effect at all - the old monk did not bring him here to play tricks such as torture to extract confessions, kill people and kill people, but sighed and turned sideways to give up a body: "This is a place to worship my master's relics......"

"What? Stupa? Then why don't you put the relics of the old master in the relics palace? Bai Huang was very puzzled, the relics palace of Yuquan Temple is said to be quite famous, and it is the only two places in the temple that require tickets. As the master of the old monk, he also left a certificate of great virtue and high monk like relics. There should be a place there.

"I can't put it down, I can't put it down."

The old monk sighed, shook his head and entered the stone tower, and then inside the stone pillar in the middle. Pull out a box of unknown material.

"What is this? Relics? Bai Huang only glanced at it and lost interest, for this kind of thing left by burning corpses, Buddhist believers flocked to it, and they couldn't wait to see its true face, but the druid didn't have any idea.

But. When the monks saw this, they probably thought it was the same as the fact that I saw the druid seed, right? Bai Huang secretly smacked his lips.

But looking at the old monk's face again, it is clear that this is not the meaning, all in all, the expression is quite complicated. It's hard to describe.

"Xiaobai, do you feel anything now?" The old monk looked straight at him. It wasn't until Bai Riguang felt a little hairy in his heart that he frowned in surprise and disappointment.

That's not right. Obviously, in his own expectations, this kid should be able to sense that something is wrong...... Could it be that the way he is now, just pretending?

The old monk turned countless thoughts in an instant, but he still opened the box and confessed to Bai Huang: "Inside this is my master's relics, but it's a little different from ordinary relics......

Not the same?

Bai Huang continued to sneer, could it be that human stones can still produce flowers?

But when the box was opened, he immediately understood what was different about this difference - the contents of the box were actually like pomegranate seeds, wrapped in a layer of crystal clear things on the outside, and the core was the size of a grain of rice inside.

"Hey, what kind of stone can grow like this?" Bai Huang opened his eyes for the first time, and subconsciously came to something that monks didn't like to hear.

But fortunately, he immediately shut up, and the old monk was not a person who cared about anything, and after frowning for a moment, he immediately returned to normal.

Bai Riguang knew that he had offended someone, so he hurriedly asked Gao Ming with a hippie smile: "What's wrong Master, this, I haven't seen other relics before, is there any difference between this?" ”

"You really don't feel it?" At this moment, the old monk's gaze could see through people's hearts.

But it didn't penetrate Bai Huang's face.

"No, I didn't notice anything wrong at all." After Bai Huang shook his head, he subconsciously said cheaply: "If you stuff it into the pomegranate, no one will be able to see it......"

The old monk couldn't tell whether Bai Huang's expression was true or false, and after thinking about it, he simply took the first step to find out: "What do you think of the surrounding environment?" ”

"It's okay, it's winter, and it's still green." Bai Huang didn't boast indiscriminately, the foot of the mountain where he was now was also full of greenery, and compared with the nursery he cultivated with his natural ability, it was a little less tender and a little more vigorous.

Of course, this is also related to the surrounding plants, the seedlings planted next to it are all pine, cypress and bamboo, and the low shrubs are mainly evergreen, and there are basically no deciduous trees.

"You don't know, this wasn't like this before, there were basically no pines and cypresses, all of them were osmanthus. That is, after my master's relics were put over, according to his old man's will, they were replaced with pines and cypresses that are evergreen in winter. The old monk's eyes were confused, and he fell into a daze of reminiscing about the past.

And his explanation, combined with the tone of his expression, also successfully aroused Bai Huang's curiosity.

Why, is there really anything that can't be said?

But this is not scientific, although monks and Buddhist fanatics firmly believe that there are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in this world, and there are Western Heavens and Hells. But how could those things actually exist?

Supernatural, supernatural, ghostly? It's almost ...... to cheat a child

Bai Huang was about to scoff at it secretly, but then another question came to mind. If there really aren't those weird things in this world, then what are you? What is a druid?

And even if he wasn't shocked and didn't get the power of the druid, what about the beast he encountered in Shennongjia?

That thing alone is already far beyond the understanding of natural science, and it is completely on the boundary between the natural and the supernatural.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Huang couldn't help but shudder, he was not afraid of the little monster. But I'm worried about these messy "dirty things". If this relic is something similar, then does he want to accompany the old monk and continue to play the Xijiang version of "Into Science"?

The druid gritted his teeth. After weighing the unknown secrets and the possible risks, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Huh?" Why do you want to plant all pine and cypress trees? What does it have to do with this relic? ”

Bang bang, bang bang!

Bai Huang's heart was beating hard, even after the first killing. The little heart has never beaten so fast. He had a hunch that he had discovered something very strange on this journey, most likely a new kind of ability after the druid. Supernatural things that are not known to the public.

And this thing seems to be very evil and domineering.

"I don't know ...... either"

Bai Huang was stunned and let out an "oh". Then his eyes widened and he jumped to his feet: "What, you don't know? What do you mean by not knowing? You brought me here and chirped crookedly and said a lot of nonsense. Just for the last sentence I don't know? ”

In fact, no matter who comes again, even if the good man has a good temper, he will be angry when he hears the monk's words.

At first, it was solemn, then it exaggerated the atmosphere, reminiscing about the mysterious fragments of the old years, and then it came to the most critical moment to reveal the answer, and you just said "I don't know"? What is this, if Bai Huang's temper is a little more irritable, he can open the bald head of the old monk on the spot.

"I really don't know......"

The old abbot smiled bitterly: "Before my master left, he gave an order - it is not allowed to be burned, and there are many evergreen trees in the place where the relics are placed. ”

Uh, or was it ordered by the old monk's master? The more you talk about it, the more amazing it becomes, could it be that the old monk is also a guy who wears his underwear on the outside, and has cultivated the six divine powers of Buddhism to the realm of Tianyantong?

Otherwise, how can you "see" what is behind you? And so targeted to command down?

Bai Huang became more and more curious about this relic, but he was not ready to continue to mix it.

After all, even the old monk is just vague, and the old monk doesn't know the details at all, so he has no reason to intervene. Do you still think that you are not eye-catching enough to take the initiative to expose your superpowers?

"Oh, that's it......" Bai Huang muttered, his disappointment palpable, like a child whose curiosity was not satisfied.

"This, Xiaobai, you really don't feel anything wrong?" The old monk asked again without giving up.

"I can't feel it." Bai Huang nodded affirmatively, and his expression was more pious and firm than when the older generation of Communist Party members joined the party.

"This ...... This...... No, obviously Master He explained, saying that the person who can make me feel this way is the person who can help solve things......" The old monk couldn't accept Bai Huang's affirmation, and muttered vigorously.

"What does it feel like? What is it to solve? Bai Huang blinked.

"You...... Hey, forget it, you've seen this thing anyway, and it doesn't matter if you tell you the rest......" The old abbot's sigh for half a day added up to the total amount of his life, if it weren't for the free flow of air, he could simply make the entire Yuquan Temple into an absolute vacuum.

"Say it quickly, talk about it......" Bai Huang came up curiously, not caring about the old abbot's emotions at all, and urged repeatedly.

"What my master said about having feelings, is the feeling that I joked with you at the beginning, saying that you don't feel like a human like a mountain spirit and tree monster, well, how do you say it? It's the feeling of being very close to natural plants...... "The monk explained with great difficulty, if it weren't for the perennial meditation skills, I guess I would have been eager to use both hands and feet."

Uh, what's that saying?

Among Buddhism, there is also a saying about being close to nature?

If you want to change to Taoism, brother, I can accept it a little. But when this kind of words are spoken by an old monk, it always feels very disobedient......

Bai Huang complained in his heart while motioning to the old abbot to continue.

"And to solve the problem is to solve the relic. Master, he finally explained. If there are relics left after cremation, it must be a bad thing and cannot be worshipped, and must be destroyed in a way. The old monk said so much in one breath, and his mouth was a little dry.

"Hey, I thought the question was so serious. Since you are asked to destroy it, you will destroy it! Hearing the last few words, Bai Huang couldn't help but want to despise it again.

Isn't it just a human stone? What's so hard to deal with? Smashed with a hammer. Grind it with an electric mill, and if it doesn't work, burn it off with ultra-high temperature. Can this thing withstand the crematorium, and can it withstand a better artificial temperature? Not to mention the super high temperature created by the collision with the large hadron collider, even if it is a steelmaking electric furnace.

This year. Not to mention that science is omnipotent, but there should be no problem in solving a small stone, right?

Ouch, no!

Fuck the science! Bai Huang scolded again, his current druid ability. If we summarize it from a scientific point of view, it is two words -. And obviously, this small, pomegranate-like relic in front of me. It's also an existence similar to a druid, and it's also.

Sure enough. The old monk shook his head, and his face changed for the first time: "It can't be destroyed." ”

Can't be destroyed? What does this mean?

Bai Huang raised his eyes and looked at the relics. Doesn't it look sturdy? And from the laws of physics, if a substance is hard, then its toughness ......

Wait, why did you think of physics again, didn't you say that you don't talk about science?

"Can't be destroyed? Master, have you tried it all? Bai Huang knew that this sentence was redundant, but he still had to ask.

"It can't be destroyed, which means that it can't be ...... by ordinary means"

"Master's master said it again?" Bai Huang pouted speechlessly.

"No, I felt it." The old monk smiled bitterly for the second time, as if he also felt incredible about his own statement: "But I can feel it!" Last time, I contacted a layman in Jiangcheng and asked him to take me to Jianggang and borrow their group's high-temperature electric furnace to destroy this thing, but after I entered the steelmaking workshop, I suddenly felt that my heart was beating very fast, as if something bad was about to happen......"

This explanation......

Bai Huang really doesn't know how to evaluate it.

If the old monk is, there have been countless living examples to prove that living beings have a premonition of good fortune and evil, which is not a common phenomenon, but it is definitely not uncommon.

And not to mention the rest, just the old monk, didn't he have a premonition of the time when he braided his hair and what might happen after the burp?

"And this saying......" Bai Huang was also speechless, learned from the old abbot's appearance and smiled bitterly, then sniffed, and gestured a hard smashing action: "What about this, it doesn't work?" ”

The old monk nodded very affirmatively, and the guy, who was obviously seventy or eighty, pointed out the frequency of the chicken's pecking rice: "It's not good, it's also restless......"

Bai Huang suddenly became angry: "You can't do this or that, what can I do, I'm an ordinary citizen, can I be more powerful than you Buddhist monks?" ”

After listening to the gossip, there was nothing to attract him, Bai Huang decided to break it off and ignore this bird matter.

If he is alone and has nothing to worry about except himself, then it is okay to make a cameo appearance at Wesley, which is still acceptable. But now he has to provide for his grandmother, he has to continue to explore the path of the druid, and he still has a group of workers and fellow villagers who need him to take care of, so a fool will take the initiative to get involved in trouble for strangers he has never met a few times.

This is not to go to Hoh Xil to catch poachers, nor is it to secretly slaughter a few local tycoons who are rich and unkind.

After Bai Huang got the ability, although he was also conceited in his heart, it was far more than arrogant and blind.

If it's beyond your ability, you're still thankful for it.

"But...... Alas, I just feel right, I'll take you over to take a look, since you can't help it, then forget it. The old monk began to sigh again, but this kind of thing that was obviously heard by ordinary people would be attributed to feudal superstition, and he was not good at forcing others to help.

"I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now, mainly because you said so much, master, and I was also panicked, after all, I'm just an ordinary person......"

Bai Huang apologized when he saw that he was good, and did not forget to give this old man with a perverted sixth sense to deepen the impression that he had nothing special.

"Forget it, this is also fate, and you can't force it." The old monk shook his head, and quickly adjusted his emotions, worthy of being a disciple of Buddhism.

Bai Huang also felt a lot more relaxed when he saw that the other party was so easy to speak, nodded, and continued to pretend to analyze while watching the old monk put things back in their place. After all, starting from the psychology of ordinary people, even if they think that this matter is Shinto, they still have to talk twice.

So he also spoke: "That, the master's master has told me so, is there anything in the relics that cannot be destroyed?" Toxins in his body? ”

Bai Huang's guess can't be said to be completely unreliable, there is still a glimmer of possibility.

If you want to say that it is unreliable, a human body stone will make the old monk who has been participating in Zen for many years panic, which is already the biggest unreliability.

"Maybe......" The old abbot shook his head and nodded again: "After all, when my master was young, he often walked around some places in the west of Yunnan, Guizhou, and Xiang*......"

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