This one seemed to be a moment and seemed to be a long and never-ending process, giving him the feeling of being as if he had traveled through endless time and space, and the unprecedented strong feeling of vertigo made his whole person in a state of ignorance, and his brain was blank. It was as if an ancient breath was coming to you, and it seemed that you could feel an indescribable smell of decay between your breaths.

"Whew!"

There was a buzz in his ears, and Du Bai suddenly woke up from that terrible trance, but in front of him was no longer the room of the Su family that he was familiar with, but in a huge hall of light and holiness, the top of the hall was towering into the clouds, and the pillars around him were as smooth as jade, rising from the ground and reaching into the sky, as if they could not see the top.

No, to be more precise, everything in front of you is blurry, and this feeling is like a layer of mist on your glasses, and everything that comes into your eyes is not real.

Surprisingly, though, the feeling seems familiar.

"Fall asleep!"

He suddenly had some realization in his heart, but he was even more surprised in his heart.

He seems to have passively entered a strange dream through the Nightmare Dragon King's ability to peep into dreams. It's just that the owner of this dream made his heart beat violently.

The owner of that Buddha bone...... That is, a true Buddha in the past!

That Buddha bone actually took the initiative to suck him into the dream of this true Buddha!

But when he thought of this, his heart jumped, and he found something unreasonable.

Not to mention the question of whether this immortal Buddha needs to sleep or whether he will dream, as far as he knows, the immortal Buddha has already disappeared, and may even have died, after all, this Buddha bone can already testify.

So what's going on with this dream, and who's dreaming?

Who is the owner of this dream?!

Perhaps, this is not a so-called dream, but some memories stored in the Buddha's bones?

Du Bai tried to calm himself down, guessing these possibilities, and felt more and more that the second guess was more likely.

And at this moment, the voice that woke him up sounded again: "Ezu, you are distracted!" ”

The voice had an extremely powerful penetrating nature, as if it directly pierced through the mist-like cover around him, piercing Du Bai's soul, making him shake all over, lift his spirit, and subconsciously look in the direction where the voice came from.

It's just that he still can't see it really, and he can only see a tall figure as tall as this hall sitting cross-legged in front of him from a distance, standing with his hands on his chest, exuding a soft golden light.

Although he couldn't see the appearance clearly, he could also feel the loving but solemn grandeur of the other party, which made him involuntarily feel a little respectful, but he didn't dare to look at it more.

It was also at this time that Du Bai found that there seemed to be more than himself around, and there were many strange-shaped figures sitting on the ground, and there were many figures in the mist at a glance, although he couldn't see any detail of his body, and he couldn't even distinguish the general appearance, but he could also see that there were many, many people—or Buddhas.

"The disciple is guilty."

This voice is much younger, it comes from the perspective of Du Bai's possession, but its voice is neither humble nor arrogant, and after a slight pause, it seems to be slowly stating his doubts.

"It's just that the disciple is thinking about it, and in recent days, those big demons in the human world have been raging again, and there have been great droughts and floods in the sky, and the people are struggling to make a living, and their lives are miserable. Many believers have prayed to me that the true Buddha will help save the world. ”

"So the disciples are wondering, why are we just here listening to the scriptures and talking about the Buddha, and don't hurry up to save people?"

"Demons are wreaking havoc on the world? A great drought and flood from the sky? ”

Du Bai was stunned in his heart, it seemed that the Holy Dynasty had not had these great disasters for a long time. This made him more and more sure that this should be the picture of the past left in the Buddha's bones, and his heart was slightly relieved.

"The fate of the world has long been determined, just like the immortals and Buddhas like us can't escape it." The big Buddha in front of him did not get angry because of the disciple's questioning, but just narrated it gently, and every word was like a mantra, causing the surrounding mist to tremble slightly, which shocked Du Bai's ears a little painfully, "I don't need to interfere, ......just wait and see what happens."

The Buddha possessed by Du Bai seemed to bow his head and ponder, but he slowly shook his head and sighed, "The Dharma is infinitely mysterious, and the disciples are very dull, and they can't understand a lot after all...... It's just that he doesn't want to see those innocent people in the human world endure torture, willing to sacrifice their lives to subdue demons, and return a peaceful world to the world! ”

"Disciple...... Retire first. ”

After saying that, as if he had made up his mind, he slowly stood up and turned around and walked outside the hall, leaving a group of senior brothers silently watching his back. The big Buddha behind him didn't stop it, it seemed to just watch it all quietly.

Everything in front of him seemed to be more and more blurred, and a faint gray mist gradually rose around him, as if to indicate that this "dream" was about to end.

Du Bai's heart sank, and he was waiting with bated breath to exit the dream, but soon the scene in front of him quickly changed, and the magnificent hall disappeared, turning into a thick darkness so deep that people couldn't breathe subconsciously.

And it was also at this time that Du Bai suddenly found that he had hands, feet and a body again, but they were slightly transparent, and they seemed to be in a state of soul.

When he was surprised, a golden light flashed in front of him, and he saw a young monk sitting cross-legged in the air in front of him, with a somewhat familiar face, as if he was reciting Buddhist scriptures with his eyes closed, his forehead protruding slightly, and his slightly thin body exuded a soft golden light, providing him with the only light in this bottomless darkness like an abyss.

"Ezu Buddha?"

Du Bai subconsciously blurted out, even if he realized that something was wrong, could it be that he was found in a dream, and now he is looking for trouble?

His heart sank.

I didn't expect that this would cause so much trouble if I wanted to borrow the power of the Buddha's bones, and it was really a bit tricky now.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be annoyed and angry because of the memories of being peeped at, but just opened his eyes slightly and glanced at him, the golden pupils carried supreme majesty, which seemed to depict the terrifying Nine Heavens Thunder, which was terrifying.

Under the gaze of such terrifying eyes, Du Bai stiffened, and it was very difficult to even move.

This is the horror of the real immortal Buddha, this is the difference in the real life level!

Immediately, he saw the Ancestral Buddha in front of him slowly stretch out a finger, and then Du Bai saw that a white aura seemed to float out of his body and flow down the space like a small snake to his fingertips.

Du Bai was stunned when he saw this, although it was the first time he saw it so intuitively, he could also see that this breath was the "righteous qi" in his body!

It's just that I don't know what this true Buddha is trying to do to attract his righteous qi.

He couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, waiting for the other party's next move.

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