Fifteen people looked at this Buddha statue with reverence and looked at me in amazement: "Don't you know this Buddha? ”

I scratched my head in embarrassment and said, "I don't believe in these things, I don't understand." ”

"This is called Buddhahood." Fifteen people said.

"What Buddha, thank you Buddha?" I plucked my ears in confusion, indicating that I didn't hear clearly.

Fifteen people looked at me with a serious face, staring at me carefully with their hands behind their backs, thinking that I had tarnished the highest faith in his mind, and he thought that my expression was not fake, but really didn't know, so he sighed: "It's not thank you, it's the unraveling of the solution, and I pronounce polyphonic characters in my surname." ”

"Explain the Buddha, explain the Buddha......" I muttered while staring at the Buddha statue, surnamed Xie Jie, this Buddha is bald, and his eyebrows and eyes are so familiar. I suddenly blurted out, "Unlock the bell? ”

The fifteen people frowned and sighed lightly: "Don't make a mistake in front of the Buddha, and don't shout your name at will...... Don't you know, pretend to be confused. ”

He turned to face the Buddha, folded his hands and bowed: "The Buddha is not strange, Lin Cong is a person, he doesn't know the face of the real Buddha, and the name of the Tao has collided with you, don't be surprised." ”

I stood in the back, inexplicably dumbfounded, and everyone was stupid.

After the fifteen people worshipped, they carried the corpse of the woman in red behind their backs and pointed to the outside of the temple: "Go out and say." ”

We went out of the temple and out of the gate. I was amazed at the view outside, and I remembered that I had fallen into a valley when I came, and then I followed the stream to find the temple, which had been built on the side of a cliff. But now when I came out of the door, there was a towering mountain top, standing on a high place and looking down, not far away was a scenic spot, and there were other buildings.

The weather was nice and there were quite a few tourists coming and going.

"Here...... What is this place? I asked, stunned.

Fifteen people looked at me in confusion, wondering if there was something wrong with me, "You don't know what kind of place this is?" So how did you get here? ”

My mouth was bitter, and the whole thing was very mysterious to say, and I couldn't explain it clearly in one sentence or two.

"You don't have to play tricks," Fifteen People looked me up and down: "As long as you find Fan Shuang, everything will fall into place." If you don't have a ghost in your heart, come with me. ”

I smiled bitterly in my heart, I have to go with you if there are ghosts or not, and I have to find a way to get the psychic bracelet back.

Fifteen people strode in front with the corpse on their backs, and I followed closely behind, and I understood why no tourists could get here. This area belongs to the normal viewing area, surrounded by mountains, the terrain is complex, the path is rugged, and people who do not often walk the mountain road cannot walk here at all.

Fifteen people were very fast, over the mountains and mountains, I barely followed, I could have more than 40 minutes to go down the hill from the road, there was an off-road jeep parked on the side of the road, I couldn't tell what brand it was. Fifteen people opened the trunk, carefully put the corpse in, and then tapped the corpse's forehead with the two fingers of his right hand, which should be a sign of respect, and closed the door.

"Get in the car." Fifteen people gave a faint order.

I got to the co-pilot and sat down, and he started the car and drove out. The fifteen people's driving skills are very high, and they drive very steadily along the winding mountain road.

"Tell me about the bell." The atmosphere was so dreary that I asked a question at the right time.

The fifteen people said with respect: "Xie Ling is a great man who was born 2,000 years ago, when there was a great disaster on the earth, floods, wars, and the people were struggling to survive. The place where the bell began to appear was not in China, but in India, and his background is unclear, and it appeared directly in the capital of India, which was called New Delhi in ancient times. He spread faith in the city of New Delhi, saying that he came from another great country, bringing sincerity, kindness and virtue to this world, and later generations also called him a pigeon, which means pure white dove. He later founded Buddhism, the world's first ditheistic sect. ”

"Ditheism?" I question.

"Yes." The fifteenth people said: "There are two true gods in Buddhism, one is called the white hat and the other is called the black hat. The white hat governs truth, goodness and virtue, and the black hat governs punishment and cause and effect. Sometimes the folk are also called the seventh master and the eighth master. ”

White Hat ...... Black Hat ...... The Seventh and Eighth Masters...... I muttered, and suddenly a flash occurred to my mind, and I thought of a possibility.

Sounds like the white impermanence and black impermanence of folklore? I had a chilling feeling.

Xie Ling came to this virtual world 2,000 years ago and spread a strange idea, he introduced the concept of black and white impermanence, and became the two supreme gods in this world.

Parallel worlds can shuttle through each other, which is easy to understand, but the current world does not belong to parallel worlds, it is just a fictional text world, which was compiled by Chu Qiang, why is there also a complete world system?

My brain is a little dizzy, there are currently three layers of world, and Li Damin's body and I are in an abandoned villa in the real world, being cared for by Li Yang and Fuji Shan; In the parallel world, Li Damin wants to modify Chu Qiang's; And now I am in this fictional world.

Layer upon layer, each layer is influencing each other, and I even saw the remains of the Tsukizu in this fictional world......

Looking at the green mountains and green waters, I had the illusion of not knowing that I was a guest in my dream.

"What about you, what the hell is going on?" Fifteen people looked at me crookedly, "After walking through this highway, you will arrive at Fan Shuang's villa, and when the time comes, you will be in your original form, so it is better to tell me now." ”

"Okay," I was also helpless, and sighed softly: "You may not believe it." ”

"You speak first."

"Do you believe that the world you're in is real?" I asked.

Fifteen people raised their eyebrows, "How do you say this?" ”

"I'll just talk to you," I said, "and the world you're in is fiction." I come from the world of the author who created you, and," I paused, "I know this author." ”

Fifteen people looked back at me, the corners of their mouths were crooked, and they looked disdainful, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Kid cheating? ”

"I know about your grandfather, your grandfather is missing, and he made a request that you have to save enough money to come out to see you. I also know that you took Fan Shuang's job and helped her find her daughter......" As I was talking, Fifteen Min interrupted coldly: "These things are all on the surface, can you say something private." ”

I racked my brains, I listened to the plot of Chu Qiang that day, I was a little drunk at the time, I was dizzy when I heard it, and the little things I knew were almost shaken off now.

I suddenly remembered something, which had something to do with the female corpse in red in the trunk, and I was about to say that the car bumped down the highway and entered the villa complex with a small bridge and flowing water. After a short time, I came to a villa.

This villa imitates the style of the Tang Dynasty, graceful and atmospheric, and you can vaguely see a small courtyard inside, which is quite emotional. Fifteen people parked the car and told me to go down, and he went to the trunk to carry the body out, walked over and knocked on the door.

It didn't take long for someone to open the door, and the person who opened the door was a woman, revealing half of her face.

Fifteen people said in a deep voice: "Hello, I came to find Ms. Fan Shuang, I found her daughter." ”

The man inside muttered under his breath, said wait a minute, and the door shut.

We waited outside for a moment, and the door opened and the woman waved us in.

Fifteen people saw that I didn't move, glared at me, and motioned for me to go first.

I had no choice but to be the first to enter the courtyard, and he followed. One after the other, we followed the woman into the hall.

The hall is antique, with ancient painting screens and soft collapses, and you can see that the owner here is quite tasteful.

Fifteen people put the female corpse on the carpet, and the woman looked at it coldly, and went out through the back door without saying anything. The two of us were not entertained, and in this empty living room, I sat at the round table with a big grin, and the fifteen people sat opposite, looking at the nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, and an old monk came to settle down.

I stared at the psychic bracelet on his wrist, a little irritated inside, and kept biting my nails, thinking about how to get the bracelet back.

After waiting for a while, the woman came in through the back door, holding a wooden plate with two small porcelain cups and a teapot in her hand.

She put the teapot on the table, put it in front of me and the fifteen people, and said, "Drink it first, and the master will come down in a while." ”

As he spoke, he went down through the back door. I happened to have a dry mouth, and I was not polite with the teapot, so I filled a small cup for myself first, looked at the yellow and clear tea inside, smelled the fragrant aroma, and hummed comfortably: "I'm thirsty, just such a small cup, it's not enough to take a dry mouthful." ”

I was about to drink when Fifteen suddenly grabbed my wrist across the table.

I don't know why, so I was surprised and asked what you were doing.

Fifteen people looked around, their eyes were as sharp as a knife, shook their heads and whispered, "Something is wrong." ”

"How?" I didn't understand what he meant, and I thought this kid was nervous.

Fifteen people plucked the hairpin from the bun and slowly leaned into the teacup, I felt puzzled and looked at it curiously. The front section of this silver-white hairpin suddenly turned dark black, as if it had been immersed in ink.

"This ......" I was a little confused.

Fifteen people whispered: "The tea is poisonous, and someone wants to harm us." ”

"That woman just now!" I yelled.

At this moment, footsteps sounded on the stairs on the second floor, and someone was walking down step by step.

We shook our heads together.