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"What's the situation?"

Huang Shaohong was a little confused, didn't he always open a new world every month, 'discover a new world'? What's going on?

He communicated with the system in his heart, and the latter answered him that the system opened a new world, and it consumed energy to actively find the coordinates of the small world.

And in this Thousand Buddha Hall, the system detects new coordinates of the small thousand worlds, so it can save energy, and omit some unnecessary steps.

"Can you detect the coordinates of the small world here? So this is where the chaos of time and space lies? ”

Huang Shaohong's eyes moved, and he sensed it carefully, no, with his Supreme Mage's ability, if the time and space in this Thousand Buddha Hall were out of order, how could he not feel it!

But landing in the new world or something, put it aside first, Huang Shaohong has other things to do.

He clearly remembered that before he left the 'Liaozhai World' last time, the 'Ten Directions' saw the Thousand Buddha Hall, saw the hunting heart, and went to defeat the thousands of monks and Arhats enshrined in the hall.

After the 'Ten Directions', there was also a scholar and his scholar who also entered the Thousand Buddha Hall.

Then there was a man who looked vicious and did not look like a good person, and followed the pair of scholars and scholars into the Thousand Buddha Hall.

The last short and kind monk who called himself 'Immovable' also entered the Thousand Buddha Hall.

That is to say, before he came in, there should be at least four people in this Thousand Buddha Hall.

But now looking around, in addition to those Buddha statues, Huang Shaohong is alone in the entire hall.

He asked the system in his heart: "I'll talk about the login later, do you know where all the people who entered these temples before have gone?" ”

But what he didn't expect was that the system suddenly fell silent, and no matter how he called, there was no response.

In the end, in desperation, Huang Shaohong wanted to see if the system didn't want to pay attention to him, or something else, thinking that landing in the world would lock the time of his return and not delay finding someone, so he said to the system in his heart:

"I want to log in to New World!"

But there was still no response!

"I'll ......"

Huang Shaohong screamed a few more times, and finally determined that the system was lost, and called for a few broken copper sounds, but there was no response, and the goods should still be asleep.

Huang Shaohong's eyes were uncertain, you must know that the system and broken copper are his biggest secrets, and now one of them is sleeping, and the other seems to be a sudden failure, even if he is used to seeing strong winds and waves, he will inevitably feel apprehensive at this time.

However, Huang Shaohong quickly calmed down, he knew that it was useless for him to be anxious, at this time he could only wait for the system to contact him, or wait for Potong to wake up from his slumber.

And during this time, everything is on his own.

Huang Shaohong did not immediately walk out of the Thousand Buddha Hall, but walked around in this hall, looking like he was touring, but in fact he was exploring the mystery in the Thousand Buddha Hall.

It doesn't matter if Xiaoqian World goes or not, but Shifang is his own person, so he can't be left alone!

This thousand Buddha hall is said to enshrine a thousand Buddha statues, but in fact, there are not only Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, King Kong, but also some statues of great monks in this world.

It is said that these statues are kind and peaceful, and when people are in the midst of these thousands of statues, with dim light, it will always make people feel creepy.

Huang Shaohong was not afraid, he glanced back and forth among the thousands of Buddha statues.

I remember seeing a crime theme in modern time and space, saying that after killing someone, he made a statue in a very short period of time to deceive others and hide his sin.

Huang Shaohong was thinking in his heart, the people who came in before should not be ......

Ahem...... Of course, he is cranky, not to mention other people, Shifang can be a judge under him, the city god, with the blessing of the power of Shinto, how dare the idle demons and evil people get close, let alone be killed in a short period of time, make a statue.

Huang Shaohong was looking around, and suddenly someone patted him on the back behind him, and at the same time, a somewhat familiar voice asked:

"Donor, what are you looking for?"

Huang Shaohong exploded in an instant, you must know that with his current strength, even if Zhenyuan can't be used, he also has five senses that are stronger than the Golden Saint Seiya, how can anyone still walk behind him silently and touch his body.

Doesn't that mean that if someone uses a knife, they can now stick it in the back?

Turning around suddenly, there was a short and kind monk, who was the short and fat monk who entered the Thousand Buddha Hall before the ten directions.

At this time, the smile on the face of the short and fat monk remained unchanged, looking at Huang Shaohong, who was shocked, and asked again: "Donor, what are you looking for?" The poor monk wants to see if he can help the donor! ”

Huang Shaohong suddenly smiled: "Master, you scared me, why didn't I see the master when I came in just now?" ”

He relaxed on the surface, but in fact, he was prepared in his heart, and even prepared for the possibility of shooting at any time, the monk in front of him was by no means simple!

The short and fat monk smiled: "The poor monk just added some lamp oil behind this Buddha statue!" ”

As he spoke, he shook what he was holding, a delicate metal oil pot, and as he spoke, he turned and walked behind a statue of Buddha, where on the wall was a World War I oil lamp.

The monk added some lamp oil to the oil lamp, and then plucked the wick, and the light emitted by the oil lamp instantly brightened.

The short and fat monk said to Huang Shaohong without looking back: "In this hall, the light is not good, there are only three lamps, if you add some lamp oil from time to time, it will be even darker!" ”

Huang Shaohong saw that the monk didn't do anything else, so he put his mind at ease, and now after the monk said this, he found that the light in this hall was so bad, obviously there were too few lights.

Although there was still sunlight outside, the windows were closed, and the hall was deep, and it was still too dim with only these three oil lamps.

Huang Shaohong said casually:

"Then add more lamps, master, you can't solve the problem by just adding oil, no matter how much oil you add, there is a limit to the illuminated place after all!"

The fat monk suddenly sighed: "One Buddha, one lamp, there are so many Buddhas, how can you add more lamps!" ”

"The master laughed, isn't this the Thousand Buddha Palace?"

As he spoke, he walked behind the Buddha statues, and sure enough, he saw that there was an oil lamp on the wall behind each Buddha statue, but it was full of dust, and there was no lamp oil or wick.

Huang Shaohong said with a smile: "Master, look, there are so many oil lamps, you just add some oil to them, when the time comes, the thousand lights will be bright, this hall will be brilliant, why make it so ghostly!" ”

The fat monk shook his head again: "What's the use of having lamp oil, but without a wick, a thousand lights are bright....... It's been a long time since the poor monk has seen him! ”

Huang Shaohong felt that this monk was talking like a point, and he was about to ask, but he heard the monk say: "The donor didn't keep his mind just now, and he looked around blankly, but what was lost in this hall?" ”

"The poor monk is responsible for taking care of this thousand Buddha hall, what do you want to look for, you might as well say it, maybe the poor monk can help the donor, but I don't know!"

Huang Shaohong originally wanted to ask the other party if there was something in his words and something worthwhile, but when the other party said this, he thought that Shifang hadn't found it yet, and he cared about what he did about other things, which seemed to be a bit off-topic.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, and asked:

"I don't know if you saw a little monk when you came in just now, he was my friend who hasn't gone out since he came in, but I couldn't find him here just now......

"By the way, there was a scholar and his scholar behind him, and another person with a fierce face also came in!"

The short and fat monk shook his head: "The poor monk has seen too many people, and even if he sees it, he may not remember it......."

Huang Shaohong said with a smile: "But as soon as they came in, the master, you walked into this Thousand Buddha Hall, your front and back feet, less than a pillar of incense, how could you not see it, or you can't remember it when you see it!" ”

The short and fat monk suddenly rolled his eyelids: "The poor monk is old, and his brain is not good!" ”

This is the beginning of the scoundrel.

Huang Shaohong was just about to use some means to see what the mystery of this monk was, when he heard the short and fat monk laugh: "Forget it, the poor monk is playing with you......

Huang Shaohong thought that he was going to tell the whereabouts of Shifang and the others, but who expected that the monk's voice changed, but he said something else:

"Some people say that when people come into this world, they are looking for things, some people are looking for people, some people are looking for things, and some people are looking for themselves......"

"But some people can find what they are looking for, and some people go in the wrong direction, contrary to the goal they are looking for, getting farther and farther away, no matter how hard he tries, he is destined to find what he is looking for in his life......"

Huang Shaohong thought it was funny at first, thinking that this monk was talking like a tongue twister, but after a closer look, he found that what the other party said seemed to make sense.......

Suddenly, Huang Shaohong shook his head and smiled, and then he reacted: "I said master, I want to find someone, you just say that if you don't know it, it's over, what kind of Buddhist Zen machine to say!" ”

The monk also laughed: "It's an old problem, some can't be changed, so let's show you these murals, maybe you can find the answer in them!" ”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Huang Shaohong to agree, he picked up the oil lamp he had just added and shone it on the mural on the wall.

Huang Shaohong remembered that the monk said that there were only three Buddhas and three lamps left, and he subconsciously wanted to see which Buddha statue and the oil lamp behind the Bodhisattva was.

I couldn't help but be stunned at this look, only to see the Buddha statue in front of the oil lamp, it was a blue-faced and fanged boy statue, with seven buns on the top, braided hair hanging down on the left shoulder, the left eye was closed, the lower teeth were biting the upper lip, and now the angry face, carrying the raging fire, holding a sharp sword in his right hand, although the face was fierce and angry, but there was a strange treasure solemnly revealed.

Huang Shaohong has a limited understanding of Buddhism, and for the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, he also knows the ones that appear in Journey to the West.

He recognized Shakyamuni Buddha and Guanyin Bodhisattva, as well as Maitreya Buddha with big belly, and he knew the two Bodhisattvas Manjushri when they stood together, but he couldn't tell who was who when he took it out alone.

Such a Buddhist Xiaobai, naturally will not know the blue-faced fanged boy statue in front of him, is looking at, guessing which Buddhist power this is, suddenly saw the Buddha statue's closed left eye, suddenly opened, and then winked at him twice, as if naughty and seemed to be teasing him.

"Huh...... This ......."

Huang Shaohong pointed to the Buddha statue and was just about to speak, when he heard the short and fat monk next to the wall say:

"Donor, come over here...... No one is going to talk to you over there! ”

Hearing this, Huang Shaohong walked to the monk's side and pointed to the Buddha statue that blinked at him just now: "Master, what kind of Buddha is that Buddha statue?" ”

The fat monk laughed: "That's not a Buddha, that's a Bodhisattva...... Come, look here, is that scholar you're looking for......"

Huang Shaohong was instantly attracted by his words, and looked towards the mural, and saw that the mural on the wall was very exquisite, and the characters on it were lifelike.

In the upper right corner, there are many scattered flowers, and among them there is a girl with drooping hair, smiling with flowers in her hand, and her cherry mouth seems to be about to speak, and her eyes seem to be about to turn.

The painting on the left is a palace and pavilion, overlapping and surrounded by auspicious clouds, which no longer looks like a scene in the world.

In the pavilion, there is an old monk preaching the Dharma on the seat, surrounded by many monks listening to the lecture, and a scholar is standing behind many monks, as if attracted by the old monk's Dharma.

The boy behind the scholar carried a bookcase on his back, and with a tired look on his face, he tugged at the sleeve of the scholar's shirt, as if to tell his master to leave quickly.

"It's ......"

Huang Shaohong's eyes moved, he turned to the short and fat monk and said, "What I'm looking for is a monk, a little monk named Shifang!" ”

The short and fat monk nodded suddenly: "Then let's come here, you can see if you have it here!" As he spoke, he pointed to the other wall.

The walls around this hall are full of all kinds of murals, Huang Shaohong didn't look carefully at first, but now he looks at the fingers of the short and fat monk, and he sees the murals over there, as if they are related to monks.

The short and fat monk led him to the wall and stretched out his hand: "Do you see if this is the little monk you are looking for?" ”

Huang Shaohong glanced at it, and saw where the monk was pointing, a young monk with a beautiful face was leading a white horse dragging luggage, following behind a young monk.

However, the expression of the little monk was very abrupt for this mural, because he was looking around in a daze, as if he was at a loss for everything, full of doubts.

In the distance in the mural, a mountain with five fingers clearly distinguishable, like a human palm towers in the clouds, and in the distance, a Buddha with shining Buddha sits on a treasure mountain guarded by a thousand Buddhas with his eyes closed.

Huang Shaohong saw clearly, the little monk with a beautiful appearance, who else could he be if he wasn't Shifang!

"It's ......"

The short and fat monk smiled slightly: "This mural is "Master Xuanzang's Westward Journey to Learn the Scriptures"! ”

Huang Shaohong pointed to all directions: "I'm asking, why is my friend in that mural?" ”

"Everyone has what they are looking for, and what this little monk is looking for may be known in this mural......"

The short and fat monk said an unfathomable word, focusing on Huang Shaohong, and smiled slightly: "Then donor, what are you looking for?" ”

"I ...... I said I was looking for Shifang! ”

"I'm asking about your heart!"

After the fat monk finished speaking, he smiled, turned around and put the oil lamp back on the wall, and then walked outside, and said with a smile: "Donor, you can also look at these murals, or you don't know if you have any gains!" As he spoke, he turned a statue of Buddha and walked out the door.

"Hey, Master!" Huang Shaohong chased after him in one step, but when he turned the Buddha statue, there was no shadow of the monk.

The corners of Huang Shaohong's mouth twitched: "Master, you are too short, it is difficult for me to see you when you are blocked by the Buddha statue!" ”

"Boy's mouth stinks!"

A monk jumped up behind Huang Shaohong, and it was a slap on the back of his head, it was the short and fat monk who walked out just now, but when he heard the other party say that he was short, he couldn't help but appear again and slapped him.

'Bang'

Huang Shaohong was defenseless at all, the whole person was slapped like falling into the clouds, and the next moment the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, flowers and birds whispered, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was no longer in the temple of that great country.