Chapter 388: The Mystery of the Stone Statue

Zhang Xuansheng felt as if he had met someone terrible, and wondered: "You won't say that your name is Shakyamuni......

The monk listened to Zhang Xuansheng's words, looked puzzled, shook his head, and said, "The poor monk Puhua, but I don't know which Buddha the donor is talking about. ”

Zhang Xuansheng's divine sense swept out, and in his perception, there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the self-proclaimed Puhua monk, as if the person standing in front of him was not a real person.

"Are the predecessors human beings or ghosts?"

Zhang Xuansheng always felt that this monk was indescribably weird.

When Puhua heard this, his expression was a little lonely, and he looked around the Daxiong Treasure Hall, as if he was recalling the prosperity of the past.

"It's ridiculous, the poor monk is just an obsession, I thought I had cultivated to the highest level of Buddhism, and I had no heart and no desire, but in the end, I still couldn't let go."

Puhua said with some self-deprecation.

"How did the Great Lei Yin Temple perish back then? How could such a powerful Dao system be easily destroyed? ”

Zhang Xuansheng asked the doubts in his heart.

Puhua didn't speak, just motioned for Zhang Xuansheng to go with him, took Zhang Xuansheng to the back of the hall, and after flying a long distance, he arrived at a sinkhole.

Zhang Xuansheng's divine thoughts were extended, and the size of this sinkhole was estimated to be comparable to the land of a state in the Nine Heavens Continent, which was really shocking.

You must know that Da Lei Yin Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, and it should have been a strong man in the realm of the Immortal Emperor back then, and there should be a supreme great array in the temple, what can knock it out of such a big "wound"?

"Donor, please see."

Puhua recited the Buddha's name, and suddenly the light spread, the Buddha's voice was faint, the entire sinkhole lit up, and Zhang Xuansheng also saw the things at the bottom of the pit clearly through his divine eyes.

I saw that there was actually a stone statue at the bottom of the pit, but it was not the appearance of a monk, but a strange stone statue that looked like a monkey, with a hideous and terrifying expression on its face, a distorted body shape, and a crazy thought gradually emanated.

"What is this?"

Out of caution, Zhang Xuansheng did not come close to see it, nor did he dare to try to touch it easily.

"It was this thing back then, turning the 30 million disciples of the Great Leiyin Temple into stone statues."

Puhua sighed, but between the words, there was no hatred for this object.

Zhang Xuansheng subconsciously took two steps back, is it so evil?

"Don't worry, this thing has lost its effectiveness, and it should be a magic weapon refined by the Supreme Being, and it only has a one-time effect."

Seeing this, Puhua explained, and then looked at the stone statues of the disciples of the Da Lei Yin Temple with their backs to the edge of the pit and sighed: "Except for the poor monks who were close to the realm of the True Buddha and were spared, none of the other disciples in the temple were spared. ”

Zhang Xuansheng sent the Golden Body Pagoda of Merit to Puhua and asked, "This is the magic weapon of your temple." ”

Puhua was not surprised to see the Golden Body Pagoda of Merit, but the Buddhist beads in his hand flew up, circled around the Golden Body of Merit Pagoda three times and returned.

"It seems that there are still descendants in our temple, which is a gratifying thing."

Then he sent the Golden Body Pagoda of Merit back to Zhang Xuansheng and said: "The donor must be asking about the origin of this Buddha treasure and the specific public use, but the donor may be disappointed." ”

"This merit golden body tower is indeed the treasure of my big Lei Yin Temple, yes, it is also the poor monk in the early years of his travels, the temple is rumored that this is the founder of the big Lei Yin Temple, in fact, it is rumored."

"Da Lei Yin Temple was founded by poor monks, and poor monks have not abandoned their own skins, so the donor doesn't need to doubt me."

Puhua looked at Zhang Xuansheng's suspicious gaze and said with a smile.

Zhang Xuansheng was indeed suspicious of this Puhua monk, because he felt that when he saw the other party, the Meritorious Golden Body Pagoda showed signs of activation, as if there was a life in it sympathizing with the Puhua monk.

"This merit golden body tower is indeed not the poor monk, but the donor does not have to be disappointed in it, although the poor monk does not know how to use this Buddha treasure, but it can be guaranteed that its original owner is definitely beyond the realm of the poor monk, so the poor monk used it to suppress the luck of the Great Lei Yin Temple."

Puhua explained that when he mentioned his original owner, he couldn't help but show a hint of admiration and fascination.

"Dare to ask your seniors, just now you mentioned the True Buddha, which realm does this correspond to the cultivation of the world?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked, it is rare to have an old fossil here, and he may be able to learn more about the future of a higher realm.

When Puhua was asked this question, his face became serious, and he said: "The donor should know that in the true spirit realm, the existence that stands at the apex in front of the world is the Immortal Emperor, and the poor monk was also in this realm back then, but he has gone a relatively long way. ”

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at Tiankeng, and then looked at Puhua, the other party should indeed be a powerhouse in the Immortal Emperor realm, but did such people fall back then?

Moreover, such a peerless Taoist system as the Great Lei Yin Temple, coupled with the fall of the Immortal Emperor, should have been a shocking event in the world, why didn't it circulate in later generations?

Who is in charge of the current Tianyin Kingdom? Is it related to the demise of the Great Leiyin Temple back then?

Puhua seemed to see Zhang Xuansheng's doubts, but he still continued to say about the realm: "The path of cultivation, whether it is Buddhism or other systems, is nothing more than a leap in the level of life and a sympathetic integration with the Great Dao. ”

"And the realm of the Immortal Emperor known by the donor is the end of this road, that is, the end of the avenue, if you go further, you have to explore it yourself and seek the truth."

Zhang Xuansheng was puzzled: "Truth-seeking? ”

It wasn't the first time he had heard the word "true", and it had also been mentioned in the message left by the Yuan Shi Daoist before.

"Yes, the donor knows that the operation of our world is not all what we see in front of us, in different causes and effects, there will be a variety of possibilities at important points in time that affect the operation of the world, in short, there may be another world, there is a person."

Puhua explained, but the answer made Zhang Xuansheng a little sore in the head.

Zhang Xuansheng understood what the other party meant, and said that there were parallel worlds in the world, but his theory was different from what he knew in his previous life.

If it is an important point in the world that will be divided, then the parallel world should be limited, but it is by no means a small number.

"In that case, have you ever thought about the fact that if you also exist in another world, are you real, or is he real?"

Puhua's next question made Zhang Xuansheng feel awkward, and he could only be silent.

"This is also a problem that has puzzled the poor monk for many years, the so-called truth-seeking, is to establish one's own uniqueness, so that it is true, at that moment, you can really transcend the avenue, stand outside the world, become the legendary supreme taboo existence, looking down on the long river of time, between history."