Chapter 247: The Age of Perdition
At the bottom of the broken bone pool dozens of feet deep, Dust Ginseng and Miao Qingqing stretched their mouths wide, as if they were petrified, and they felt speechless.
In front of him, there was an ancient Buddha sitting cross-legged with immeasurable golden light. Although this ancient Buddha is only skinned and bone-covered, it is still solemn and has its own divine brilliance. But the moment he opened his mouth, he couldn't help laughing, and he vomited blood in his heart.
What kind of monk is this?!
"Amitabha, these two donors were able to find the poor monk, it's really fate——"
This voice is girly and eccentric, completely breaking the impression that the two of them have of Buddhist monks and monks.
How can such a person become a monk?
Dust Ginseng and Miao Qingqing glanced at each other, and they both saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes. This scene is really ruinous.
However, although the voice of this meat Buddha came out, it still looked like a dead man, motionless. He described it as a withered, wrinkled-skinned, dry corpse alive.
"Dare to ask the monk's name-"
Dust Ginseng had no choice but to resist the urge to be disgusted, arched his hand, and asked pretending to be respectful. With this question, the meat monk let out a sharp laugh, like a eunuch in the palace.
God, why did I meet such a person—
The two covered their ears and shouted in their hearts, this is simply Li Shizhen's skin!
"This monk's number...... Law ......"
The Flesh Monk laughed for a moment, and was about to answer, but suddenly he realized that he had forgotten his Dharma name. He has been buried here for too long, and the hundreds of millions of souls here are all surpassed by him, and his merits are immeasurable.
Miao Qingqing and Chenshen were embarrassed for a while, but surprisingly, this meat monk exuded a peaceful aura, which did not make them feel a trace of fear. Even, the icy and biting waters have become soft at this moment.
"Are these corpses the people of the ancient kingdom of Loulan?"
Dust Ginseng stepped up, without any fear, he simply sat cross-legged and asked.
"Is there any wine?" and I will answer ......you if there is wine."
Unexpectedly, the meat monk actually made a request that made the two of them quite speechless. Dust Ginseng shook his head, and took out a bottle of Yaochi spirits that he treasured and handed it over.
Immediately afterwards, the liquor actually took the initiative to burrow into the nostrils of the meat Buddha. This way of drinking is also strange enough.
As the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Dharma stays in the heart. This wine, it's really good—"
He complimented, obviously a little unsatisfied. But when he saw that the dust ginseng had a straight face, he didn't ask too much, that is, he said,
"These people are the inferior pariahs of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and they have been slaughtered completely. If it weren't for the monks who have been practicing Buddhism for thousands of years, this would have been a huge corpse cave. ”
Saying this, the Buddhist monk's tone was quite proud. His sentence of inferior untouchables does not mean to be derogatory, in ancient Loulan, there are also three, six, nine and so on, and the people at the bottom are usually called untouchables.
These untouchables have all become funeral objects, and they died extremely miserable.
Hearing this, Dust Ginseng and Miao Qingqing also had some good feelings about this Buddhist monk for a while. It takes a lot of perseverance and compassion to survive in this dark cavern.
However, it didn't take long for this good impression to come again, and the Buddhist monk came again,
"Actually, the poor monks also came to rob the tombs. It's just that I'm imprisoned here, and in desperation, I can only do this. ”
After saying that, he smiled carefully again, and let out a silver bell-like laugh, which made Dust Ginseng and Miao Qingqing feel the urge to strangle him.
The two couldn't help but glance at each other, then rolled their eyes, and said in a low voice:
"The sissy—"
The Buddhist monk didn't care, and then, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, he talked to himself for several hours. During the period, he didn't pretend to be crazy and stupid, which made people speechless for a while.
However, from these words, Dust Ginseng and Miao Qingqing also understood the ins and outs of the matter. This "eminent monk" had no intention of studying Buddhism, and was especially interested in the destruction of the ancient Loulan culture. Thousands of years ago, he found the ruins of Loulan, but he was imprisoned here, immortal and never seen the light of day.
Fortunately, here he was able to calm down and study the Dharma so that he could become a Buddha in the flesh. Therefore, even if he died early, it was still as if he was not dead, and his wisdom was still alive.
Maybe it's because he's accumulated too much yin virtue, and the corpses in this area treat him quite kindly.
"In this way, you are a figure from the Immortal Ancient Period, not a person from the Loulan Ancient Kingdom?"
Miao Qingqing probed the pearl and then asked. When he asked like this, the meat monk was puzzled and asked,
"Could it be that the outside world is not the Immortal Gu Era now?"
The two resisted the urge to shoot the old guy to death, and at the same time they were a little embarrassed, so they just shook their heads,
"The Immortal Gu has long been buried, and even the Ancient has been buried......"
This can't help but make the meat monk fall into contemplation, the era of the Immortal Gu is the peak of the ancient and the present, and there is no shortage of some top figures, known as the era with the most immortals.
Especially the domain of the Immortal Realm, which is even more powerful to the point that there is no boundary. Top 10 powerhouses, which one is not a dragon among people. However, such a heyday has also fallen?
The meat Buddha muttered a few words, with a bit of sadness in his voice. He had been imprisoned here for thousands of years, and the outside world had undergone drastic changes, and an era had come to an end. However, it was also a great blessing for him to not only be able to devote himself to the practice of Buddhism here, but also to escape a terrible catastrophe.
However, he still couldn't figure out what kind of force it was that even the Immortal Gu was destroyed. Even, even the top ten powerhouses of the Immortal Gu couldn't cope with it.
However, what he didn't know was that this eternal mystery has not yet been answered. Some people speculate that it was done by extraterritorial demons, but it's not the case-
Maybe they are not qualified to know this mystery......
"By the way, do you know where the Pharaoh's tomb is?"
The Buddhist monk muttered to himself for several hours, and the two of them were fascinated by it, and there was no chance to interject, so they became anxious.
The Buddhist monk sighed, but admonished,
"Go back, don't go to death. With her temper, no one can get the slightest benefit from it......"
The Buddhist monk's persuasion, Chen Shen and Miao Qingqing were not surprised, and the same was true when they met the imprisoned old man under the water before. However, the two of them had already decided in their hearts that they had to find the tomb of the pharaoh.
"I fell into the Scorpion Descent, maybe there will be a solution in the Pharaoh's tomb, after all, her Gu art is at its peak. ”
Miao Qingqing was silent for a while, and then spoke again. This remark couldn't help but make the Buddhist monks a little surprised. He studied the secret history of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and naturally learned about this kind of world's first peerless strange Gu.
"Well, seeing that you have been nagging with the poor monk for so long, I will show you the way......"