Chapter Ninety-Five: Jade Ball Silver Pill

Liangchen was stunned when he saw this, and he didn't know why the old monk wanted to punish him, and he didn't know what was so powerful about this closed-mouth meditation.

The thin monk next to him seemed to have guessed the result, and slowly sat on the futon without expression.

"Master, the person you are looking for has already been brought. The thin monk whispered, not caring at all about the fat monk who was in pain on the side.

"Hmm. The old monk nodded and opened his eyes.

He glanced at the thin monk with relief, then at Liangchen, and finally landed on the fat monk,

"What kind of body is crying and crying?"

"Don't you think three years is too little?"

As soon as he heard this, the fat monk's crying stopped abruptly!

Then he changed to a flattering smile, and looked at the master with tears in the corners of his eyes and a little grievance, as if he wanted to plead, but he didn't dare to speak because the master had already said the meditation of cultivating the closed mouth just now.

"You're not stupid, you know how to wash the monk's clothes before you come back!" the old monk smiled and praised him as he looked at the clean monk's clothes.

When the fat monk heard this, he immediately swallowed the words of intercession into his stomach, bowed his head and stopped talking.

"You should also be tired, go and rest, I have something to say to the benefactor. The old monk opened his mouth and commanded,

The thin monk nodded when he heard the sound and walked towards the meditation room on the side, and the fat monk hurriedly retreated as if he had been pardoned.

Seeing that there were only two people left in the small hall, the old monk stared at Liangchen up and down for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Alas~~ The spirit is missing, the infant is faked, and the star lord is lifed, making it look like this. Amitabha!

"What is the missing spirit?" Liangchen hurriedly asked when he heard this, but his heart sank. The old monk saw that he was abnormal, and the lack of spirit was definitely not a good thing!

"Amitabha, where did the donor come from, and where is he going?" the old monk did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"This ..... I don't know. Hearing this question, Liangchen was suddenly confused, and muttered secretly in his heart, you, the old monk, sent two apprentices to find him, and then invited himself to come to the Basket Temple, why did he ask me why I came here?

"I've been wandering all my life, but I don't know where I'm going. The old monk shook his head when he heard his answer, and a faint doubt appeared between his eyebrows.

After a while, he closed his eyes directly, and then his fingers played with the Buddhist beads and began to chant.

Seeing this, Liangchen suddenly felt a little speechless, this old monk seems to be kind, but his personality is so strange, it is really incomprehensible.

So he didn't know what to say, so he had to remain silent.

For a time, only the chanting of the old monk remained in the hall.

"Amitabha, the old man thinks about it, and it is no different from you. Understand cause and effect, explore reincarnation, and know the destiny of heaven, but I still don't know where the end is. Suddenly, the old monk came out with a sentence out of his head again.

"Amitabha, the old man will take you around this temple. The old monk didn't wait for Liangchen to respond, he got up and walked directly upstairs.

"Squeak-" The wooden staircase creaked, as if it would fall apart at any moment, and for some reason it was not repaired.

Liangchen grabbed the handrail and slowly followed, only to feel that the wooden handrail was as smooth as jade, as if countless people had touched the handrail of the staircase, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

When he reached the second floor, Liangchen only felt that his vision was slightly wider, but his face was even more strange.

I saw that the second floor will open up the whole floor of the house, the space is much larger, the beams, columns, doors and windows, and wooden boards of the whole room are all painted with various criss-cross lines, and the lines are overlapped and overlapped without looking carefully, and I almost think it is wood grain.

The room was empty with only one offering table, which was not made of ordinary wood, but made of glass.

There is no Buddha on the table, no Arhat, but a huge white jade ball, the jade ball is about half a person high, it is full of small holes of various shapes, and it is hollowed out when you look at it, and a slightly smaller ball is encased inside, so big ball sets the small ball layer by layer, there are as many as nine layers!

The surface of each jade ball is covered with dense dots of light of different sizes, and if you look closely, those dots of light seem to be moving slowly according to a specific law.

At the center of the ball was a silver bead the size of a bean, emitting a faint halo.

"Is this a mechanism, or is it a magic weapon?" Liangchen looked at the strange jade ball, and his doubts were even greater!

A small temple, not for the Bodhisattva, not for the Buddha, with a whole floor of place to put such a strange thing, but the first floor of the Buddha Hall is only used one, it is a bit disrespectful!

As if sensing Liangchen's puzzled gaze, the old monk walked to the jade ball, chanted words in his mouth, and his fingers slightly bent a handprint, and then flicked towards the center of the jade ball!

An extremely thin and faint light passed through the jade ball and hit the silver pill in the center!

"Bang!" As if the silver pill had been ignited, a strange silver-white flame rose up in an instant!

The silver flame swirled and entangled and spread, and it only took a breath to envelop the entire jade ball.

The next moment, the silver flame converged, and it quickly retreated into the silver pill like a tide, and suddenly a bean-like flame appeared in the center of the jade ball.

The jade ball was illuminated by the silver flame, as if it suddenly came to life, and the light spread rapidly like flowing water, and as the light passed, the jade ball instantly became exquisite and transparent.

At the same time, the nine spheres began to rotate slowly in different directions, and the dense tiny points of light on them also began to flash like silver sand, and the next moment, a little light particle suddenly appeared on the beams, wooden pillars, and door panels around the room, and the light particles were extremely tiny, as if hundreds of millions of galaxies instantly enveloped the entire room!

As soon as those light particles appeared, they began to move, and Liangchen sensed that the trajectory of those light particles was actually walking according to the lines carved on the wooden wall of the roof.

Liangchen stared at those tiny particles of light and wanted to take a closer look, and suddenly the billions of particles of light seemed to form an infinite galaxy surging towards him!

He only felt dizzy in his mind, and quickly closed his eyes, and finally felt more comfortable.

At this moment, the old monk's leisurely chanting voice came from the side:

Heaven is a good reincarnation,

There is a continuation of cause and effect.

bucket rotation and star shifting,

All have a fixed number of gases.

Where are you from?

Where are you going?

I came from heaven,

Go to the world.

Again, where did it come from?

Where are you going?

I came from a dream,

Go to your heart.

Where do the three questions come from?

Where are you going?

I'm coming from tomorrow,

I had to go until yesterday.

Finally, what do you think?

What do you want?

I'm here to break the story,

I'm here to change my destiny!