Volume 1: All things recover, the four seasons are spring Chapter 44: I don't ask, never enter the Buddha's door!
In the initial place, Mo Wen faced this benefactor he once thought he had, and after debunking the conspiracy of Buddhism, his heart was calm.
"So, from the time of the flight to the Demon Capital, all this is in the plan of the Buddha Gate?"
Master Wuxin smiled and praised Mo Wen very much: "Yes, but you can come here outside the plan, but it doesn't matter, after a while, you will become a real Buddhist disciple!" ”
The Wuxin master's face was like a spring breeze, but the feeling he gave Mo Wen was creepy, he thought he was a Tianjiao who came into being, but it turned out to be just a chess piece!
"Calculate me, you shouldn't be, what you shouldn't have been, why did you kidnap Mother Zhao! She's just an ordinary person, what's worth planning for? ”
Mo Wen was furious, at this time he had been haunted by it, and his heart ached.
"Ordinary people? The woman surnamed Zhao, who raised you since she was a child and knows your life experience, how can she be an ordinary person? ”
Don't ask a little stunned, your own life experience? I'm afraid it has something to do with the so-called Children of the Realm!
"What is a Child of the Realm? Do you know my background? ”
There are only two last questions left, if you don't figure it out, Mo Wen would rather die than be reconciled.
Master Wuxin was not in a hurry, smiled faintly, and did not answer Mo Qian's question: "It's time, don't try to resist, from today on, you are the only descendant disciple of this seat!" ”
After speaking, Master Wuxin clasped his hands together, and there were words in his mouth, Mo Wen only felt that the Buddha in his body was restless, his mouth could not speak, and his body could not move.
The Buddha flickered, recited from the mouth of the master of Wuxin, every word was like a Sanskrit sound in his ears, and an irresistible voice sounded in Mo Wen's heart.
"Take refuge, take refuge in my Buddha!"
As the Buddha continued to chant, Mo Wen involuntarily crossed his legs, sat on the ground, folded his hands, and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.
"Boy, wake up! Wake up! ”
The sword dog who had already hid in the briquettes was anxious, anxiously transmitting the sound with his divine thoughts, trying to wake up Mo Wen, but Mo Wen ignored the sword dog, reciting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and the Buddha light bloomed around him.
"From now on, I will give you the Dharma name: True Self!"
Seeing that Mo Wen already had a Buddha in his heart, the Wuxin monk nodded with satisfaction.
"Thank you Master for giving me the name, but this is not my true self!"
Mo Wen lowered his eyebrows and made a gesture of refuge, but when he said the word "but", his eyes were full of divine light again.
"I, don't ask! Eternal life will not enter the Buddha's door! ”
With a loud shout, Mo Wen burst out on the spot, and the briquettes were sacrificed, and the briquettes were already shiny and shiny at some point, and an unparalleled suction force swept towards the Wuxin master, who turned into a black mist and was instantly absorbed by the briquettes.
"Whew!"
Don't ask a long beard, it's so dangerous! If it weren't for the sudden awakening of the briquette at the critical moment, his mind would have fallen into the path of Buddhism and would have sunk forever!
Holding the briquette in the palm of his hand, Mo Wen gently stroked it, and expressed gratitude from the bottom of his heart: "Briquette, thank you!" ”
"The fog here is different from the outside world, this fog is the initial state of strange matter, I am born from the fog, these things are simply the source of life for me! When Miss Ben is full, she will cover you in the future! ”
The immature voice of the briquette girl is full of disgust, but there is also some joy, Mo Wen thinks a little, among all things in the world, it is incomparably wonderful, and the briquettes coexist with the weird, but they are naturally restrained.
"What about Master Heartless?"
Mo Wen still had some concerns, for fear that the inner breath of Master Wuxin's Buddhism would cause harm to the briquettes.
"That old monk was suppressed by me, his Buddhist inner breath has long been impure, fused with strange substances, it is not in the way, and sooner or later it will be wiped out!"
The briquettes jumped up and down, circling the sword dog, and the sword dog fell into a state of madness, grinning, well, the licking dog in the old days, is back!
After a while, a brown domino flew out of the briquette, and Mo Wen reached into his hand.
Number: Zero Six!
"This is the old monk's body precipitation, the person is not dead, but the dominoes flew out first!"
The sound of the briquette is like a lark, crisp and immature, don't ask you can't help but look forward to what it will be like after the briquette changes into a human?
Seeing the dominoes, Mo Wen finally remembered the original intention of this place, to collect dominoes!
Now that the briquettes have woken up, it's time to collect the weird guys in Tucheng!
Returning to Tucheng again, the black mist rose from the ground like a programme, and in an instant, countless black mist people began to kill Mo Wen endlessly.
"It's up to you, briquette!"
Mo Wen smiled and offered briquettes, and he and the sword dog watched the play next to him!
"It's a little meaning, it's not a little challenging, these things are far worse than that old monk!"
The briquette flew up, emitting a dazzling light in the sky, illuminating the earth city, this piece of heaven and earth was like day, and the light touched those people who were turned into black mist, and instantly swept them into the body of the briquette!
In an instant, the black fog of Tucheng was absorbed, and the briquettes shouted in surprise: "This is simply Miss Ben's paradise!" I'm going to digest these things, don't call me if it's okay! ”
The briquette returned to Mo Wen's body, looking at the countless dominoes scattered all over the place, Mo Wen and Sword Dog played the role of scavengers.
It took nearly an hour to slowly collect these dominoes, good guys, more than 30,000 pieces!
The earth city was cleaned up, and it became more and more silent, and the sword dog was already impatient, so he couldn't wait to enter the briquettes and continue to lick the dog.
What makes Mo ask strange is that until now, I haven't seen other people and demon clans, and besides, since it's the second test, how can this space get out?
Mo Wen wandered aimlessly, for a whole day, he found no trace of any other people, not even a strange black fog, only a few black crows flying back and forth.
Finally, behind a hillside, Mo Wen felt a wave of spatial fluctuations.
Following the fluctuations, a black mist vortex kept spinning, which was the only possible exit from this space that Mo Wen had discovered.
With a slight hesitation, Mo Wen dodged in.
On the other side of the whirlpool, a figure escaped, it was Mo Wen!
Looking up, the blood moon was still the same, and the scene of yellow sand and mist in the sky was the same as before.
Am I wearing a loneliness?
Mo Wen suspected that he hadn't moved at all, and walked forward, sure enough, the same earth city, the same dry river.
Just when Mo Wen was depressed, a weak voice came from under the ruins.
"Brother Mo? Is it really you? ”
This sound! It's the little chubby dun of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Xin!
Looking around, Zhuo Xin was curled up outside the earthen city, trembling against the earthen wall, and when he saw Mo Wen, he seemed to be in disbelief and overjoyed.
"Wow-——"
Zhuo Xin quickly ran to Mo Wen, breaking down and crying, his fear seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.
"Brother Mo, it's so scary here, there are so many ghosts in this ruin, it almost entangled me!"
Wiping his tears, the little fat dun hugged Mo Wen's thighs and looked at the ruins of Tucheng with palpitations.
Seeing Zhuo Xin, Mo Wen roughly understood the rules of this world.
This is a world with many mirror spaces, and after entering it from the yin and yang fish, each person enters a mirror space alone!
comforted the little chubby dun, and Mo asked to call for briquettes.
"Briquettes, come to life, come out to pick up guests!"
Drawing scoops according to the gourd, absorbing all the black fog people in Tucheng, they didn't bother to look at the dominoes scattered all over the place, and Fat Dun Zhuoxin happily picked it up, carrying a big bag.
"Brother Mo, these are all for you, I'll take a little is enough!"
Mo Wen touched Zhuo Xin's head, but he was thinking about another thing in his heart: Is there also an unintentional monk in this space?
With a speculative mood, he came to the dry riverbed, but after standing for a long time, nothing unusual happened, and it seemed that the appearance of the Heartless Master in his mirror space was purely a coincidence.
With Zhuoxin, through the misty whirlpool here, a tiger roar resounded in the sky.
This mirror space belongs to a tiger of the demon clan!