Mei Xiaohan wanted to struggle, but she was sleepy, half asleep and half awake.

The underground palace is unfathomable, with ruins and broken walls, and debris piled up all around, which is very messy.

Mei Xiaohan tried her best to open her eyes and take a look at the world around her. At this moment, I felt that it was so dark that I couldn't see anything.

"Life is only a few decades, so why be so yourself?" An old man spoke.

The old man seemed to be talking to the people around him, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

"You guys.... Listen to me..."

The old man's words blocked Mei Xiaohan's mouth.

"At this point, I can still have someone with me, and I am already content. I thought, this... It's fate! You can't ask for it. Besides, I'm very old, and I'm going to die soon! ”

"Don't work too hard, you can't fight the sky and the earth, and you can't even fight your own demons!"

Mei Xiaohan tried hard to open her mouth, but she couldn't say a word, and her body seemed to be firmly fixed.

"Throughout the ages, there have been many princes and princes who have been extremely rich and noble, and in the end they could not escape the cycle of life and death..."

Bell bell bell ...

The old man kept shaking the wheel in his hand, and when the wheel slowly stopped, Mei Xiaohan finally made a sound.

"Old man... Talking nonsense, being quiet will kill you! ”

"What was shaking in your hand just now, and why don't you move now?"

"Raw... Die... Wheel! ”

After saying this, the old man suddenly fell to the ground, and the "wheel of life and death" in his hand fell to the ground, and the impact made a clanging sound on the ground.

Cold, lonely and eerie.

Mei Xiaohan never heard the old man's voice again, and never heard the wind chimes from the wheel of life and death turning like the wind was blowing.

"Hell!"

On the second day, the little novice in the morning class pushed open the dry character room, swept the ground rustling, and suddenly his feet were unconsciously chopped, and the door of the underground palace was opened.

Coax coax....

A secret door was opened, and an alien dimension appeared.

Seeing the scene of the underground palace, he was surprised: "Amitabha, it turned out to be an underground palace that has been hidden for hundreds of years..."

An old man touched his dizzy head and said, "I finally saw the light!" I thought I'd die in there..."

Walking into the underground palace, the little novice said: "Why did the donor fall under this underground palace?" ”

The old man said, "This is not what you damned high price givers have received!" Otherwise, I wouldn't have entered this dry room, and I wouldn't have suffered this sin if I had known! ”

Xiao Shami's face changed and said, "There will be such a thing?" ”

When the sunlight spilled into the dungeon little by little, all the people in the dungeon looked disgraced.

Mei Xiaohan, Zhang Chuan and Han Yun were all among them, but they were all in a coma at the moment. Only faint voices can be heard.

"Conspiracy!"

"Conspiracy!"

"This is the land of Buddhism, is it impossible for your temple to try to make money and kill your life."

The old man picked up the "wheel of life and death" that fell on the ground with a frightened face, and stood up tremblingly.

We are all believers in honest worship! Not a man in the woods.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

"I don't know why this is happening!"

Xiao Shami had an innocent expression on his face, and his body trembled a little as he stood aside.

After the people who fell into the dungeon gradually woke up, they were all surprised to see the scene in front of them.

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

"It's just unreasonable!"

"Pity me, I am old, young and young, and I have three concubines to raise!"

A young man sat on the ground and began to cry. At this moment, Mei Xiaohan, Han Yun and Zhang Chuan had already woken up, all of them with pale faces.

The air in the dungeon was unusually stuffy, and the air was filthy.

"Is this the so-called "dry word room"? The first thing he said when he opened his eyes.

Everyone gathered around the little novice, who was as frightened as a frightened little wild dog.

Everyone vented their dissatisfaction.

The wheel of life and death in the old man's hand began to spin again, making a clanging sound.

Seeing this, Han Yun was shocked: "Mida Wheel of Life and Death! ”

Everyone was puzzled, not knowing what Han Yun said.

Mei Xiaohan said: "Can you tell me in detail!" ”

Han Yun said: "This is the wheel of life and death!" The transcendent magic weapon is a supernatural undead thing! It seems that the old man did not know the use of this wheel of life and death. ”

The little novice took the opportunity to slip away and escaped from the dungeon!

"Senior brothers, help me!"

"Senior brothers, help me!"

Hearing the sound of a solution, a group of monks hurried over and surrounded the door of the dry character room.

Coax...

A fat head headed by Tuo opened a piece of bluestone with his head, and in an instant an invisible door appeared out of thin air, and all the monks entered.

The elder monk took a closer look and said: "This is the Demon Suppression Palace sealed by the fifth presiding officer of the Red Mountain Temple, Shi Sanzang, and it has been more than 300 years ago. ”

All the monks looked at them in astonishment and were speechless.

The elder monk continued: "Last night was the night of the full moon, and I already expected that something ominous was going to happen, and I didn't want the underground palace to be opened for no reason. ”

After finishing speaking, the old monk's face was solemn and he didn't say anything more.

"What an afterthought!"

Yang Wenquan, who had just woken up, said without restraint.

When he was a child, Mei Xiaohan only caught the Buddha beads among the many utensils. Since childhood, I have been associated with the Buddha, although I never believe in ghosts and gods, but I am also in awe of it, and I dare not talk nonsense.

Mei Xiaohan arched his hand and said, "This mage, I don't know what the law name is?" What is the allusion to this underground palace? ”

"Amitabha, the donor is too polite, I am a cold monk, where can I get any Dharma name, I have cultivated a dust body indiscriminately, and I feel that I am far away from Buddhism, but I am far away from the chaos and red dust, and I will be clean."

"It seems that this old monk is still a talker!"

"What a question!"

The old man said: "You old monk said some nonsense, trying to fool us pilgrims is true, pretending to be mysterious!" ”

The old monk: "The monks don't lie, although the old monk's Taoism is shallow, what he says is true!" ”

"Bald donkey, what's true or false, get me out of this broken dungeon palace to be true!"

"When it's true, it's true! There is no fake, where is the truth! The old man said.

Ding Lingling...

A strange wind blew, blowing everyone's clothes and fluttering.

The "Mida Wheel of Life and Death" turned rapidly.

When the old monk saw Namidha's wheel of life and death, he was shocked and retreated again and again.

All the monks were puzzled, and they did not know what the comer had done suddenly.

Similar to such magic weapons, Hongshan Temple can be said to be countless, but for some reason the reaction when I saw this "Mida Wheel of Life and Death" was so great.

"Mida Wheel of Life and Death, life and death are only in an instant."

Han Yun said softly: "I just heard that there is a Buddha vessel in this world, called the Mida Wheel of Life and Death, what it is used for, I don't know. ”

The people in the world cannot escape the pain of "life and death", and they are often trapped by love and hatred, but they don't know that there is no eternal existence in the world.

History, at every corner of the road, will experience the unforgettable memories of all living beings in the world, and the moments that will never disappear.

So... Instantaneous became eternal, and eternity became a ridiculously false proposition.

The wheel of life and death, when the deceased is dying, can transcend the soul of the deceased and let it enter the cycle of reincarnation safely.

Life and death, Mei Xiaohan never thought about this topic.

When it comes to life and death, people always avoid it. However, the Buddha often talks about life and death, and talks about life and death.

Plain and bland, but it has become a luxury.

A young man with a cloak staggered and staggered from behind, holding a wine jug in one hand and a purple bamboo in the other, pushing away the crowd and laughing: "Wine! Wine! Drinking..."

"Drink... Drink... Drink..."