Chapter 353: Escape from the world, be born
After the scorching flower, there was a long silence.
"I didn't expect it to happen." The master let out a long sigh, his tone full of amazement.
"What are you going to do?" His body leaned forward slightly, and his voice was low.
"We plan to have a group of people to stop their plans, a group of people to find something that can completely destroy the demons, and a group of people to mobilize everyone to prepare for battle."
"Hmmm......"
The master's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he muttered for a moment.
"It's fine." He said slowly, "Your decision is very thoughtful. So, what do we need to do? β
"Senior, I won't hide it from you, this time we really came to ask for something. I don't know where the predecessors know where the reclining Buddha is? β
Zhuohua sat straight, his eyes sincere.
"This matter is very important, and I hope that the seniors can provide us with more clues."
"Hey." The master let out a long sigh, his eyebrows tinged with apologies.
Looking at his expression, Zhuohua's heart suddenly chuckled.
"To tell you the truth, I do know about the reclining Buddha."
The master's eyes were a little dazed.
"That thing is the treasure of our Hanshan Temple, just like a holy relic. Just ......"
There was a hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Just what?"
"It's just that this thing disappeared many years ago."
"What!"
Zhuo Hua and Luo Yang shouted in unison, their expressions full of disbelief.
"Ahem, I'm sorry." Zhuo Hua reacted suddenly, and hurriedly apologized.
"It doesn't matter." The master shook his head faintly.
"Senior! Is there really no clue where this thing is going? β
Zhuohua continued to ask without giving up.
"Hey, that's why we chose to escape from the world back then. What happened back then was so chaotic that I don't know where I am now. β
He shook his head, as if in pity.
Looking at Zhuohua's depressed appearance, he turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and hesitated to speak. Genius one second to remember εΊγε£Ή Chinese m.x/8/1/z//o/m/
"However, this thing is only useful for Buddhist practice, and it is not of much use to you. Therefore, if it still exists, it will be more likely to be in the hands of the Buddha. You can go to other temples and have a look, depending on which temple you are in. β
This sentence seems to point in one direction, but it doesn't actually help much. Who can guarantee with such certainty that this thing will definitely be in the hands of the Buddha?
"In that case, let's take our leave."
Zhuohua is disappointed, but he will not be slumped for this reason, and he wants to give up completely.
"Why don't you two donors think about it for a few days before leaving?"
"Thank you for your kindness." Zhuohua bowed slightly. "But it's urgent, we have to go somewhere else to see the school."
"Amitabha, since this is the case, it is not good for the old man to force the two to stay, I hope that the two donors will succeed immediately, and their wishes will come true."
"Thank you seniors, the juniors will leave."
"Walk slowly."
"Stay."
After Zhuohua's figure disappeared completely, he was still sitting on the futon, his brows furrowed.
"Master."
The Buddha who had led them in earlier pushed open the door with a heartfelt mind.
"Master, the two of them are here ......"
"Hey! It's all fate. After that, he looked at the disciple who was still confused and said slowly, "That's it, you go and inform the disciples to hurry up and cultivate from now on, and don't slack off." We...... Be prepared for the ...... of birth I prepared it. β
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