Chapter 297: The Cardinal Monk

In the void, a ray of light flashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Function 3 has been automatically activated, hiding the breath."

A few large but silent consciousnesses moved slightly, and then fell silent.

It seems that he just turned over slightly in his sleep.

And the light dissolved into nothingness and appeared in a peculiar place.

"Please be careful not to use !! beyond the maximum strength of this realm"

"Please note, please recharge as soon as possible to keep the Skywalk feature available at all times!!"

Electronic and mechanical voices rang in my ears.

Over and over again, as if tireless.

And in the space of a black hole, Chen Qun suddenly opened his eyes!

The small space is airtight.

Chen Qun twisted his body, and it was pitch black in all directions.

However, as Chen Qun opened his eyes, the darkness could not cover his eyes.

"It's ...... Scriptures? ”

Chen Qun was a little curious and touched a few quaint volumes of albums.

The words were illegible for a moment, but there was a murmuring voice outside.

Chen Qun casually stuffed the scripture into his sleeve and stepped out.

Between the blurred figures, they penetrate the small space.

The light in front of me lit up, but it was a bright piece of sunshine.

"The Bodhisattva has appeared! The Bodhisattva has appeared! ”

Chen Qun looked at it and saw only a group of monks and believers dressed in thick red clothes.

He kowtowed to himself one after another, muttering something in his mouth.

Chen Qun subconsciously hid his figure and disappeared in place.

When the surrounding believers saw him disappear out of thin air, they even kowtowed again and again, and shouted again and again: "Praise Guanyin Bodhisattva!" Praise to Aesthevara! ”

The heads were staggered up and down, and their faces were full of fanaticism and piety.

"Avalokiteshvara?"

"What world have I come into?"

Chen Qun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood the names of these monks and believers.

Avalokiteshvara, the familiar name, is one of the four famous Bodhisattvas.

There are countless incarnations, compassion and compassion, and he is a great bodhisattva who is famous in Buddhism.

Although it is only a bodhisattva, it is difficult to compare with the magic power of even an ordinary Buddha.

When he first arrived, he suddenly heard about such a big name, which couldn't help but make Chen Qun a little dignified.

Not to mention......

"Don't use more power than the upper limit of this world, and keep the ability to travel through the heavens available at all times."

Chen Qun came to the top of the mountain and groaned slightly.

This is the first time that the system has issued such a warning to itself.

Isn't that just to prepare yourself to run away at any time?

"Even Marvel, which has eternity and death, has never prompted it like this."

And don't use more than the upper limit of power, does it mean that there are any restrictions and shackles in this world?

"The secrets and water of this world are deeper than I imagined!"

Chen Qun's expression was solemn, and he quietly floated to the side, without making a rash move.

In any case, there will definitely be more advanced people who will come to see such things as bodhisattva apparitions.

He glanced at the monks in red robes.

They all have energy fluctuations in their bodies, some high and some low, and the strongest one has a golden pill-like thing condensed in his body.

One of the monks quietly withdrew from the crowd, not knowing where to go.

"Liangyi, are you connected to the Internet here?"

Chen Qun watched the other party leave, and his heart moved slightly.

"Not really, sir."

Liangyi's voice was full of doubts: "I haven't found any network signal, there seems to be no satellite in this world." ”

"No satellite ......"

That means that this is an ancient world, not a modern hermit sect.

………………

After a short time, the monk who had just left led a monk into the main hall.

"Bodhisattva apparition?"

A monk wearing a red monk's robe and a red peaked monk's hat walked over.

"Master Dorjee."

The surrounding monks saluted in awe, called Guru, and retreated to both sides.

The devotees have long since been banished, and only the monks exist in the temple halls filled with incense.

The guru named Dorjee was tall and tall, but he looked like a skeleton with human skin wrapped in it.

He ignored the awe-inspiring gaze of the monk next to him, and instead looked at the statue of Guanyin enshrined in the center of the hall.

The icon was covered in gold paint, a foot high, and sat on its knees. He has four arms, and his hands are folded in front of his chest.

The other two hands, one holding a rosary, the other hand holding a lotus, wearing Yingluo benevolent eyebrows.

Guru Dorjee slowly closed his eyes and pinched the tip with one hand on his chest.

"I don't perceive any sign of the Bodhisattva's coming."

After a long time, Master Dorjee opened his eyes, and there was a slight anger on his face.

It's as if a wrinkled face has been torn apart, and a pair of small eyes are full of white whites.

"Don't dare!"

"Don't dare!"

The surrounding monks fell to their knees with a thud, their voices trembling, and explained:

"I waited to see a figure glowing from the icon out of thin air, and then vanished out of thin air."

"I have seen a wide range of people, and many good believers have also seen it with their own eyes, and they dare not deceive the Guru."

"In that case, get up."

Dorjee's face was filled with anger, and his countenance became calm again

The surrounding monks seemed to be listening to the holy sound, and they got up from the ground one by one in a panic.

"Since the matter has come to this, then declare to the outside world that I feel that the incense of our temple is vigorous and the believers are pious. Hereby the Bodhisattva apparitions. ”

Guru Dorjee did not hurry and commanded:

"You spread it out, in order to repay the Bodhisattva's holy will, we will hold a Dharma meeting in Guanyin Temple, and let the people below come up."

"Yes."

The monks next to him smiled one by one, as if they were looking forward to the so-called puja.

"Avalokiteshvara, when you walk deep in Prajnaparamita......"

Guru Dorjee bowed his head slightly, stood in front of the Buddha statue, and recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra in his mouth.

"The Bodhisattva has no manifestation and no other breath."

As Dorjee recited the Heart Sutra, thoughts were spinning in his heart.

"Since they weren't lying, who exactly did it? What does he want to do? ”

Thinking of something, his face was slightly gloomy: "We also need our own Avalokiteshvara!" ”

What this Dorjee Master didn't know was that a figure in the void was standing quietly beside him, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

"It seems that he is not the least presiding or the elder, and the least primordial infancy...... But it should be more than that. ”

Chen Qun didn't know how strong Master Duoji's strength was, but the villain-like thing in the other party's body was very similar to the so-called Yuan Baby.

After all, Chen Qun himself had not cultivated the orthodox cultivation exercises, so he could only infer from some characteristics of the other party.

However, the strength of the other party was far inferior to his own, and feeling this, Chen Qun secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.