Volume 1 The Land of the Far West 129, the Buddha statue of Wuping Temple

Jiu Min Fanghua had seen it in the Black Abyss Woodland, and if the tower in front of him was replaced with a pavilion, the layout would be almost exactly the same as that pavilion.

"Waterhole, small lake?" Chen Jian hurriedly thought in his heart, what is the relationship between the two? There is a box in the pavilion, could it be that there is also a box in this tower?

He casually circled around the tower, which had four gates, each of which was tightly closed, and there were nine floors, each of which was about the same height, about thirty meters in total.

With his back to a door, Jian Chen hurriedly secretly sensed the pervasive perception inside the door, just enough to cover the upper and lower floors of the tower.

There was no box, but there were people! This man was holding a rag, and it was the sturdy monk who was wiping the Buddha statue in the main hall, and his face was extremely cold, standing on the second floor of the tower.

Although he couldn't say why, Chen Jianhur was sure that the man's attention was not on himself, but observing Cheng Mian and Wang Chen through a dark box.

There was no one else on the second floor except for the monk. Chen Jian hurriedly withdrew his perception and returned to the first floor, where there were no walls, the ground, or even the stairs.

There are no stairs? How did the monk go up! Chen Jianqiu's heart was slightly cold, if it wasn't on the first and second floors, then it was on it?

"How far can you see from the top of the tower? This view is good!" Chen Jian hurriedly asked Cheng Mian.

"You can see the whole little lake! Cheng Mian smiled.

Chen Jian hurriedly borrowed at the four corners of each floor of the tower, the third, fourth, fifth... Ninth floor!

When he reached the top floor, Chen Jian hurriedly perceived a Buddha statue more than one person high, standing in the center of the ninth floor, the Buddha statue facing due south, the Buddha statue and the four walls were very clean, without cobweb dust.

And the monk also followed to the ninth floor, and made a few gestures on the side of the Buddha statue, and then the Buddha statue seemed to move, moving down half an inch, as if closing something.

After Chen Jian hurriedly memorized the monk's gesture, he shouted at the top of the tower, "What's in this tower?"

"There is a statue of Buddha, you have to break the window to go over, this tower has no stairs. ”

"Broken window, isn't it okay?" When he arrived at someone else's realm, he broke things at will, Chen Jian hurriedly felt a little reluctant in his heart, but it sounded like Cheng Mian often did this kind of thing. While thinking about it, a boulder had already flown up, and the window was broken.

I saw Cheng Mian laughing under the tower: "When I was a child, it took a lot of effort to move stones. Now it's easy to get it with one stone. ”

Several people didn't realize that the old monk had already appeared beside several people, the summer was not over yet, and it seemed to have a little more eerie feeling by the lake.

Chen Jian hurriedly couldn't help but hold the dust road sword with his hand, and Wang Chen and Cheng Mian also stopped and swayed back and forth at the same time to enjoy the scenery. But the old monk didn't pay attention to a few people, but walked to a tower door and unlocked it.

Looking at the departing old monk, the three of them looked at each other in shock.

The old monk walked very slowly, but he crossed hundreds of meters in ten steps. And the state shown by this old monk is extremely simple, but the aura that follows around him is extremely weird.

What is the secret of this tower? How did the sturdy monk get in? If such a dilapidated temple had such a treasure as a portal, then the secret of this temple must be extraordinary.

Chen Jian hurriedly walked into the tower, because he had experienced such a strange scene as an underground cave in the Black Abyss Woodland, so his perception had already swept the base of the tower. He looked up and down for a while, and then said with a smile: "Why is there no ladder? Pull it down from the top of the tower, but the workmanship is fine, but if you don't look carefully, you can't find it." ”

Cheng Mian walked in and said suddenly: "At that time, I was young and my body was not so tall, but I didn't think about it so much." ”

As he spoke, he tore down the ladder embedded in the roof and swept out a strong wind with one hand, blowing away the falling dust, revealing a passage for the two of them to enter and exit.

Chen Jianhur's eyes condensed slightly! The monk was still there! While hesitating, Wang Chen took the lead in walking up.

He followed, and the layout of the second floor gradually appeared in front of him, a thick layer of flat dust, without any signs of other living things moving. As far as the eye can see, there is no one. He was sure that the man was standing and looking at his others. And when he walked to the direction where the monk was standing, intentionally or unintentionally, the monk would move and dodge, but there were only traces of Chen Jianqian on the ground.

Invisibility? Chen Jian was frightened in his heart, but there was no surprise on his face. He turned his body and opened the window, but his eyes and perceptions carefully observed the monk's state.

"It's all dust, forget it, it's not up!" Wang Chen patted the soil on his hands and began to walk down.

Chen Jian hurriedly glanced at the empty space around him, and when he saw the rag in the hand of the sturdy monk, his heart moved.

Since entering this temple, Chen Jianhur has used his perception to investigate everywhere he has passed, but there is nothing abnormal.

And now, when a few people were marching towards the main hall, there was a monk who could not be seen by the naked eye like a ghost beside him, which made Chen Jianqian feel extremely uncomfortable.

When he was about to reach the main hall, the invisible monk walked a few quick steps, overlapping with the body in the main hall that kept wiping the motion, and then continued to clean up in earnest as if no one was fine.

Chen Jian hurriedly turned his back to the door and sat down on the threshold, only to hear a creak, the threshold was rotten, and it was broken into two.

A trace of anger appeared on the sturdy monk's face, and then quickly faded. The rag on his hand left the Buddha statue because of excitement, and a groove leaked out.

Chen Jian was in a hurry, I see!

"I didn't look carefully at the Buddha statue at the top of the tower, you wait for me, just come when you go!" Chen Jian hurriedly stood up slowly, and took a few steps towards the tower unhurriedly, only to see the monk fiddling with a few very complicated gestures in the groove, and then his body stopped moving.

The monk turned into a doppelganger as if out of his body, and disappeared directly in place, leaving only a mechanical body that repeated its movements.

Chen Jian hurriedly showed a sneer, and said a little helplessly: "Forget it, a Buddha statue is nothing to look at, next time." As he spoke, he walked back to the main hall and began to look at the small Buddha statues seriously.

When he walked to the monk's side, Chen Jian hurriedly said politely: "Dare to ask the master's number?"

"Amitabha! Poor monk, I know." It took a long time for the monk to return the statue to its place and respond with his hands folded. Although the body is very strong, he doesn't want to have a voice but is extremely feminine.

Chen Jian hurriedly glanced at the small Buddha statue, if this Buddha statue and the one in the tower formed a portal, and he didn't have a method to open, why was this monk so cautious?

Where did the people who entered the temple go that day? Could it be that they have something to do with the Buddha statue?

He stretched out his hand and slid over the body of each Buddha statue, picked up one casually, and asked softly, "Huh? This Buddha statue is simple and solemn, and I think it has gone through many years." How can there be no blemish?"

But the reason for this is also unknown to the poor monks. He replied.

Chen Jian hurriedly examined the Buddha statue in his hand carefully, originally wanting to take the opportunity to observe the portal, but found that the statue in his hand was also extraordinary. Not to mention the timelessness, but the flawless workmanship of each statue is already extraordinary.

His heart moved slightly, and he glanced at the statues as a whole, each statue had a different posture and appearance, and none of them were repeated.

"Master Ran, how many Buddha statues are there in this hall?" Chen Jian hurriedly asked.

Seeing Chen Jianhur asking like this, his face was actually relieved, and he completely lost his initial nervousness, and replied softly: "There are a total of one thousand and nine Buddha thrones. ”

"One thousand one hundred and nine, so much?" Jian Chen hurriedly muttered to himself.

"The world, 77,000 Buddhas! There are only 1,110 in our temple, not much! Not much!" said respectfully to the Buddha statue, the small Buddha statue is 1,100 and nine, plus the largest Buddha in the front, it is naturally 1,110.

Chen Jian hurriedly continued to mutter: "Looking at the color, each one has to be worth tens of thousands of gold, and there are more than a thousand large and small seats, how much is it worth?"

"Amitabha, good, good!" Knowing that his forehead was sweating profusely, his body was staggering, and he almost didn't fall down, this master turned out to be lamenting that there was a lot of money, not a Buddha.

Chen Jian hurriedly chatted with Ran with a match, but he was thinking about the usefulness of this Buddha statue in his heart: "Master Ran, have you finished wiping it?"

After wiping, the little monk retired. The monk seemed to be afraid that Jian Chen would see something in a hurry, and hurriedly withdrew from the main hall. However, at the moment when he exited the main hall, Chen Jianhur suddenly felt like a mang on his back, he could clearly feel that someone was peeping at him, and he was sure that the person was the old monk who had just opened the door, but the old monk had obviously entered the other room just now.

Chen Jianqian has never really seen Mo Ruyun's body, but from the scene between Mo Ruyun and Bai Zhihua, his feet have never left the ground.

At that time, his knowledge was limited, but now that he thinks about it, he realizes that it was not the release of strength, but the speed of the supernatural deception of his eyesight. In this way, his eyesight and analytical ability to see through the trajectory of human attacks are also limited.

He thought that even if the old monk could cross a hundred meters in a few steps, he might not be much better than Mo Ruyun.

Chen Jian was shocked in his heart, but he turned around and looked around casually, with a slight doubt in his eyes, every time it came to such a time, he would involuntarily recall that he couldn't help but tremble like a sieve, and it had only been a few months, to be exact, he had just walked through the black abyss woodland, and even he couldn't imagine that he could be so fearless.

And it was precisely after he turned around with confusion that the feeling of peeping began to slowly fade until it disappeared without a trace.

Chen Jian hurriedly did not immediately walk to the Buddha statue that seemed to be a portal, but naturally started to observe from the first one, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour to pick up the Buddha statue that was finally wiped by Ran, and picked up another one, and put the two together and swayed in the main hall.

Jian Chen hurriedly turned to a corner position, pressed the groove of the Buddha with his left hand, and used the technique of the portal in the East Absolute Forest to punch out the gesture of the big man just now.