Chu Mo suddenly looked at the old monk with a dull expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You already know what I mean?"

"Take out the bead that sealed your family. The old monk said softly: "A group of souls who died in vain, only here can they be liberated and happy from suffering." ”

The corners of Chu Mo's mouth twitched, and he looked at the old monk as if he was a ghost: "How do you know?"

"Hehe, the breath on your body has already told me. The old monk looked at Chu Mo: "Don't worry, young man, Buddhism is not as terrible as you think, and it is not like the legend." If one day, you can really take that step and pick up your family again. At that time, if I deceive you today, won't it be tantamount to leaving us Buddhism with a great calamity?"

"You know what I'm thinking in my heart?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk, his eyes full of incredulity.

The old monk smiled: "The old monk has lived a little longer, and it is not as amazing as you think." ”

Chu Mo looked at the old monk, and then looked at the little monk who had bowed his head and remained silent since he came in, and he was quite undecided. If it weren't for the fact that this place was indeed the location of the Buddha Gate marked on the map, Chu Mo could hardly believe that this dilapidated and desolate place would be the Buddha Gate.

Such a dilapidated place, could it really be a place that even the Celestial Masters were afraid of?

Although there are rumors like this, most of them are not far from the facts. But then again, there is no wind and no waves. That kind of completely unreliable rumor won't live long.

The old monk said, "It's just skin. ”

Chu Mo was completely stunned at this time!

He raised his head and looked at the old monk: "You know how to read minds, right?"

"Hahahaha. The old monk laughed: "Young man, have you read too many legendary stories? If the old man is the Supreme, maybe he will really know what you said about this magical power." But the old man is just an old monk in the ascending stage, how can he have that kind of magical power?"

"Ascension Period......" Chu Mo groaned in his heart, saying in his heart, how can a monk in the Ascension Period be so terrible as you? I didn't say anything at all, and you guessed what I was trying to do; I didn't show any emotion, I just thought about it in my heart. Here's a sentence from your side: it's just skin!

Do you want to be so wicked?

Or does this Buddhism have unique magical powers?

In contrast, Chu Mo was more inclined to the latter. Because he has a similar supernatural power - Feng Shui supernatural power!

Thinking of this, Chu Mo suddenly moved, unfolded his feng shui supernatural powers, and glanced at the dilapidated and desolate place of Buddhism in front of him.

Brush!

A piece of golden light, almost blinding Chu Mo's eyes!

Hiss!

Chu Mo couldn't help but gasp and took a few steps back.

The old monk squinted his eyes and glanced at Chu Mo, the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The little monk Xudu showed a look of shock and looked at Chu Mo with an incredulous expression. That expression was also like seeing a ghost.

Chu Mo couldn't help but close his eyes, he was really stunned by what he saw...... I was stunned too!

At that moment, what he saw was ...... Where is it still that ruined and desolate scene? It is clearly a vast and boundless palace!

This palace covers the sky and the sun, covering millions of miles!

Tall enough to reach the sky!

A big Buddha, located in every palace, just now that piece of golden light that almost blinded Chu Mo's eyes, is the Buddha emitted!

Each Buddha is solemn and solemn, exuding a peaceful and majestic atmosphere. It seems that they are all suppressing a world in their own way.

"This ...... What is this?" Chu Mo explained. He just used the Feng Shui Divine Magic Technique of Seeing Qi, and he saw this directly.

The old monk glanced at Chu Mo and said lightly: "It's just skin." ”

"......" Chu Mo's head was full of black lines, and he said in his heart, should he be so hypocritical? He looked at the old monk: "Can we tell us something real?"

The old monk sighed: "It's all the glory of the past. What can we say?"

"That huge palace that covers millions of miles, the golden Buddha in every palace?" Chu Mo looked at the old monk with his eyes unblinking.

The little monk Xudu suddenly fell to his knees with a thud, his hands folded. Bursting into tears, he muttered, "It's really a young saint, it's really a young saint." Only he can see...... Does it really exist...... It turns out that none of this is fake!"

"Hey......" The old monk sighed again, looked at Xudu and said: "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such." How about existence, and what about non-existence?

"But Master, this means that we have a glorious past!" said Xudu with tears streaming down his face.

"You're too obsessed. The old monk sighed lightly for the third time, and then waved his hand: "You are no longer suitable to stay here, go to the tribulation and ascend to the heavenly realm." Perhaps, there, you will find what you have been seeking. ”

Xudu was suddenly a little dumbfounded, looked at the old monk, and kowtowed violently: "Don't, master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong, beg the master not to drive the apprentice away......"

Chu Mo watched this scene dumbfounded, and he couldn't interject. I don't understand what kind of medicine this old monk sells in his gourd.

The old monk waved his hand: "Origin and extinction are like flowers blooming and falling, why be an idiot? You yourself understand very well that your future is not here." Now that the saint has already experienced it in this world, then you should naturally leave and pursue the Fa in your heart. ”

At this time, his eyes were still tearful, but his expression was no longer so frightened. He suddenly looked at Chu Mo with a very sincere expression: "Can the donor tell me again, what did you see at that moment just now?"

Chu Mo said: "A huge palace covering millions of miles, the palace is very tall, reaching into the sky. In every palace, there is a golden Buddha, and every big Buddha seems to be suppressing a world. ”

"I see. Xudu clasped his hands together at Chu Mo and gave a deep salute: "Thank you to the donor for enlightenment, the little monk owes the donor a big cause and effect, and he must pay it back one day." ”

Xudu said, kowtowed to the old monk a few more times, then stood up and walked out without looking back.

A moment later, a powerful and incomparable aura suddenly erupted outside, and this aura continued to climb upwards!

"This is?" Chu Mo was shocked, rushed out directly, and saw that in the void thousands of miles away, an emaciated figure, under the firmament, was triggering the Heavenly Tribulation.

That figure was none other than the little monk Xudu who had just left!

But isn't he a Mahayana monk? How could he directly trigger the Heavenly Tribulation? No, no, no...... He is no longer a Mahayana monk! Chu Mo was stunned as he watched as the figure continued to exude an even stronger aura.

In a short period of time, it has climbed to the breath of the ascension period!

Improvement of cultivation...... Can it be like this?

Thundered!

A thunderbolt slashed directly at the little monk Xudu.

But when he saw that the little monk stretched out his hand and grabbed it, he actually grabbed it directly towards a heavenly thunder.

This was the first time Chu Mo had seen someone face the Heavenly Tribulation like this, except for himself.

Syllable!

The heavenly thunder was directly grasped by the little monk in his hand, and then ...... Throw it away!

Boom, dissipate in the sky.

Then, another thunderbolt struck. The little monk concocted the same method, grabbed it and threw it away...... Get!

"Is this a tribulation?" Chu Mo was dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )