At the end of the yellow sand, he was dressed in white, holding a tin staff, and the nine ring scars on his head were particularly eye-catching.

"Master, is it a young monk?" said the Martial God in a low voice.

"Well, ask him who he is. "In this barren place, a person suddenly appeared, and he was a monk, which is obviously not a normal thing.

Not only Wu Ming saw it, but the rest of the people also saw it. The Martial God shouted loudly, "Monk, who are you, how did you appear here?"

"The little monk has no name or surname, he doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know where he is going. Donors, I don't know where you came from and where you're going?" the white-clothed monk made a Buddhist salute, his voice was flat, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"I'm waiting, naturally, from where we come from, and where we go. Monk, you don't know where you're going, and you're still on your way, aren't you walking blindly?" Wu Bao said with a smile.

"Where to come, where to go? Hehe, the donor is not telling the truth. The reason why the little monk is in a hurry is just to find the way I want to go, it is precisely because I don't know that I want to go, don't go, never know, go, maybe I can find out where my road is, where I want to go. ”

"Monk, what you said is a bit Zen, it seems that your Buddhist scriptures are not read in vain, hehe, monk, what is special about the road you came to?"

Here, they are also like headless flies, not knowing where to go, and the same is true for following the monk, as the monk said, if you don't go, you will never know where you are going, and only when you go, can you find out where the road you are looking for.

"What is it? The little monk didn't understand, and asked the donor to explain his doubts. The white-clothed monk bowed his head and saluted.

Wu Bao was stunned. He smiled and said, "Monk, you don't even know the Buddhist scriptures, what kind of monk do you be? What kind of monk do you call yourself? Aren't the Buddhist scriptures the way passed down by the Buddha? Have you never studied them?"

The little monk shook his head: "No, the little monk has never heard of Buddhist scriptures, and he doesn't know what Buddha is." But the little monk has always called himself like this, the previous things, the little monk can't remember clearly, maybe many years ago, the little monk was also a monk, but I don't remember. ”

"Hmm. in my memory. There seems to be such a thing as a Buddha, but I don't know what it is. The previous memories are gone, but I know that the Buddha is thanks to the donor. Maybe what the little monk is looking for is the Buddha!" The little monk clasped his hands together. Bow and thank you.

"A monk with amnesia. Looking for the Buddha? Why does this story sound a little untrue? I don't even know the Buddha or the Buddhist scriptures, but I am a monk who calls himself a little monk?" Wu Ming frowned. It's really weird here. There is a large array in front of the road to close the road, and then there is a sinkhole, there is a group of dead corpses in the sinkhole, claiming to be the gods guarding the tomb to atone for their sins, and they can get eternal life from the gods, and then there is a yellow sand world, and there is a white-clothed monk who doesn't even know the Buddha's way, is this a dream? How come things that appear are not coherent at all? Here, it's really too weird, people can't figure out their minds, what does it mean?

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a town ahead, if you don't know the road like a little monk, you can go to the front and ask. The little monk is going to find the Buddha in my heart, so say goodbye and say goodbye!"

The white-clothed monk walked away, his steps extremely firm, looking for his own way.

"Towns, are there still human beings alive in this world?"

Wu Ming's head seemed to be full of paste at this time, and his thoughts were all confused, Nima, what is going on? What kind of hell is this place? The fog outside the ecstasy, the sinkhole covered by the big array, the millions of hanging coffins in the sinkhole, after the sinkhole collapsed, there is another world in the world, there are still human beings in the world and there are towns, what kind of hell is this place? Isn't it the cemetery where the gods fell? Isn't it the place where the gods sleep? How can this be? Where is this?

Not only Wu Ming, but the other three were also dumbfounded. As Wu Ming thought, they were not mentally retarded, so they naturally thought of it. Originally, I came here just to hunt for treasure and enter the cemetery of the gods, and I thought that after those thorny hanging coffins were broken, they would face the second level, but this actually appeared in the town? In other words, this place is like the outer earth, a complete and living world? So, what is the second level?

After a moment of silence, Wu Ming said lightly: "There is a sentence in the Buddhist scriptures: Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and it should be viewed as such. It seems that it is time to go. ”

"Senior, could it be said that this is the real world realm, and it is also a false world realm? Just like the sinkhole in front?" An Yi was the first to understand what Wu Ming meant, and instantly came to his senses. If so, it's quite possible.

It is said that the Buddha fell here, and in mythology, the Buddha has a particularly interesting magical power: the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand!

One flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi. Maybe it's just such a meaning, maybe it's true, maybe it's just fiction, these can't be said clearly, if it's the Buddha's world, how can mortals see the illusory and the real clearly?

"Master, this second level I think I know what the Dao is, it should be the state of mind! If I can't see through it, I may only be able to stay in this world forever, and if I see through it, I may enter another world. ”

It was the first time Wu Bao was so serious, and he obviously understood something from Wu Ming's words.

"It should not be the world realm that sees through, but oneself. The previous monk, he was really a monk? Does it really exist? The past life and this life have been forgotten, and the rest is just a walking corpse, looking for the Buddha, just trying to find his own way. Master, am I right?"

Wu Ming's body shook suddenly, and he looked in the direction where the white-clothed monk left, how could the white-clothed monk still exist? That one, what kind of little monk, that one should be the true Buddha! Maybe it is the Buddha who built this world. If you think about it, you should be able to know who he is. ”

"Boy, you've grown a lot. That monk is indeed a Buddha, but it is just the body of a Buddha, and he has to abandon the past and move towards a new future. I didn't expect such a person to appear in the future, it seems that I have underestimated the descendants. Demon God, hehe, a group of idiots who think that future generations will never be able to surpass, no wonder that person once said, don't underestimate everyone!"

In the sea of Wu Mingzhi, the witch god said with a wry smile. Since he was born, he has always experienced different shocks, and these shocks are all from future generations, a group of people he thought were just ants.

Emperor Yan, the first Tianzun, is now a Buddha.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg of the flood era, he saw it too clearly and too thoroughly, so it was like this. And if Wu Ming is so ignorant, he won't be so shocked.

"Senior, you can't be the one you're talking about, right?" An Yi's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, obviously extremely surprised.

"Master, who is that monk, is it the ancient Buddha?" Wu Bao asked.

Wu Ming nodded: "If you think about it carefully, you will know, when we came in, the green lamp, the lotus base, had the mark of the Buddha on it, and it was an old monk, you superimposed these factors, Buddhism, green light, plus this monk didn't know his past, he didn't know that there was a Buddha, and he didn't know what Buddhist scriptures were, but he knew that Lu Dao was a monk, and he also knew that Lu Dao called himself a little monk, if he had amnesia, why did he remember these and forget those?"

"Master, I know the Tao, this Buddha who fell here should be the one!" The martial god's face was calm, obviously thinking of the identity of the white-clothed monk.

Wu Bao suddenly shouted: "Master, what you said can't be the Buddha who lit the lamp in the Buddha Gate, right? It is said that the Buddha body is a spiritual lamp, and he is the past Buddha of Buddhism, three Buddhas, the past Buddha burns the lamp, the present Buddha is like a Buddha, and the future Buddha Maitreya. On qualifications, the oldest is the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp, there is a Buddha in his heart, but he does not know the Buddha, when he achieved the ancient Buddha, he has not yet been born, the Buddha is a Buddhist scripture, this is the Buddha realized, and the descendants compiled, no wonder he said that he did not know that there was a Buddhist scripture, and he had never read the Buddhist scriptures. However, this is just a suspicion, and these speculations are not enough to form evidence, as a Buddha in the past, should we forget the past? Master, these things should not be enough to prove that he is the ancient Buddha of the Buddha's Burning Lamp, right?"

Wu Ming shook his head: "Maybe." ”

He thought of all of this, and the words that the witch god said naturally reminded him of the past Buddha burning lamps and ancient Buddhas of Buddhism. But in the end, it's just a guess, and I vaguely feel in my heart that this guess shouldn't be wrong, at least eighty percent of the time. (To be continued......)