Jiang Yao, who was exhausted like this, staggered towards the temple.

Of course, I remembered what my grandmother said before, so I knelt down in front of the temple threshold and bowed three times before entering.

"He is worthy of being the chosen one, and he is rare to bow down."

Jiang Yao got up and looked at it, the Buddha statue had already hung in the temple, emitting a kind of golden light that was extremely peaceful, and this benevolent and empty Buddha sound came from the mouth of this big Buddha in the sky.

Jiang Yao in the real world looked at the golden lotus sitting in front of him, the Buddha who was sitting in the light of the big Buddha, and sat down steadily, with mixed feelings, and even full of physical and mental exhaustion. All disappeared with the baptism of light.

"Jiang Yao, a descendant of Buddhism, meet the Buddha." Jiang Yaozi was indescribably excited, and kowtowed three more times towards the Buddha.

"Jiang Yao, you must be curious why I have brought you here again and again." The Buddha spoke.

"Buddha, I don't know one thing, that is, what happened to my grandmother Shao Pinghua, why she suddenly disappeared, and why I felt her traces in the cemetery." Jiang Yao is eager to learn, but also because he deeply believes that the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas will definitely be able to know this little thing in the mortal world.

"Can you remember your grandmother's warning from childhood, 'If you are with the temple, you will worship the Buddha' to the present day, and you have followed it, and although you are in deep danger, you still can't forget the whereabouts of your loved ones. Real and even true people. That's one of the reasons I chose you. The Buddha smiled and said, "As for your grandmother, you can only rely on you to find it, and the way of heaven has a certain number, so you must not talk about it." ”

"Disciple again, what is the origin of the female ghost who led me many times, and where is the intention of Tai Sui in her arms?" Although Jiang Yao didn't have the answer, he still asked for advice earnestly.

"Female ghosts are also spirits, and good and evil are not discerned. There are very few Tai Sui in the world, and I will meet you in the near future. The Buddha said again.

"Dare to ask the Buddha, what does it mean to choose me?" Jiang Yao still looked up and asked.

"Jiang Yao, this human race has always been full of calamities, in the catastrophe is difficult to escape, there are many catastrophes, we and other Buddhas and immortals will also go with countless calamities, only you, to deal with the last calamity of mankind. In the future, there will be not only Shao Pinghua around you, but also your family and friends, and there will be thousands of living beings waiting for your salvation. The Buddha put away his previous kind appearance, showing a majestic and supreme worry. And those golden eyes, at this time, it was more like seeing through the future world outside the temple.

Those eyes are the eyes of heaven, the eyes of heaven to see through the future world, but the heavenly machine cannot be revealed, the way of heaven has its own certainty, and countless people or gods may be able to understand the blessings or disasters of the future, but they cannot be said. It is precisely because of not saying that the future trajectory will not be biased in the slightest.

It's like the blind fortune teller who walks the streets, who has accurately calculated the numerology factors of every mortal countless times, and his mind has spied into the heavens, so he has to come up with something to pay it back, and these are the most common and spiritual two eyeballs.

"So what do I need to do? I beg the Buddha to guide the light. Jiang Yao once again fell to the ground, earnestly waiting for the Buddha's transformation.

"Immeasurable heart gives birth to blessings, there is no limit, there is no limit, there is no limit, life and love are connected. The heart is unhindered, and the wish is fulfilled; The heart is unreasonable, and it is wonderful. All living beings are looking for the immeasurable way of heaven, those who oppose will perish, and those who follow will prosper. As far as you are concerned, the Chosen One, your future cannot be affected by a single word, let it go. "The Buddha closed his golden eyes, not knowing where he was immersed and where he was wandering. It's just that after slowly opening his eyes, his eyes emitted a sharper golden light than before, and he looked at one of the sentient beings under him and said: "The time has passed, I will eventually leave, or maybe I will wait for you in the next era, the golden lotus under the seat has accompanied me to meet countless calamities, and the only thing that can be left to you at this moment is it." ”

As he was talking, Jiang Yao, who was lying on the ground, rose out of thin air, and he didn't react for a while, still maintaining his original posture.

The Buddha's golden lotus left her body and held Jiang Yao, who was almost at the same level as the Buddha in the air.

"I, how can I have it? I'm not eligible. Jiang Yao knelt on it, looked at the golden lotus that was as golden as the Buddha, and shook his head again and again, thinking back to what he had said in the books of the past.

I know that this golden lotus platform is the treasure of Buddhism, the nine-grade merit lotus, and there are also twelve grades of karma fire red lotus, twelve grades of extinction black lotus, and twelve grades of pure world white lotus. This nine-grade merit golden lotus was originally also made a twelve-grade merit golden lotus, but when it was originally owned by the Taoist, in the war of the gods, when the white lotus boy opened the burden of the novice world to subdue the Holy Mother of Ghosts, he inadvertently released the flood to the fierce, and the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, one of the five insects, seven birds and nine beasts, absorbed the three products. Since then, the twelve products have become three products.

But for countless years, he has been deeply infiltrated by the Buddha's fate, although he is missing three grades, but he doesn't have to go anywhere with other lotus flowers.

"You deserve to have a good relationship with the Buddha, cherish it for me." With a wave of the Buddha's golden hand, he no longer had the slightest nostalgia and turned into a little starlight, scattered in this temple.

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, before the arrival of the last calamity, disappeared plainly with countless tribulations that had passed.

Such a farewell is the way in which the great god that hundreds of millions of people have recognized since ancient times disappears. Under the witness of only one teenager, there is no longer a Buddha in this world.

But the Buddha will always exist in everyone's heart, it is the belief of countless people, and perhaps, it will really appear again in a certain era with the top of the world, and still save every lost person.

Under Jiang Yao's gaze, the golden lotus blatantly shrunk until it was the size of a fist, and flew into Jiang Yao's chest from the front of her body, without any pain.

Jiang Yao landed slowly, and while the stars were still there, he knelt on the ground more reverently than before, and bowed three times.

At the same time, the dilapidated mountain temple had begun to shake and tremble as in a dream.

Countless tiles and huge beams began to shake and fall, Jiang Yao's heart was cold, and he suddenly felt bad, and sure enough, in front of him, the huge roof beam smashed over......