Chapter 486: The Old Monk and the Buddhist Sutra
At this moment, Yang Tian had an urge to escape, and the old monk in front of him was very calm, which made him shudder, especially the face with skin and flesh that was not moving, and only two eyeballs were turning, which was particularly weird.
"Who are you?" Guangming Hai was obviously more shocked than Yang Tian by the identity of the old monk, and he forgot for a moment that he was only here to catch Yang Tian.
The old monk suddenly turned his head slightly, and some gloomy words came: "I am the abbot of the Jinding Buddhist Temple"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Tian and Guangming Hai were shocked, the abbot of the Jinding Buddhist Temple is a figure with all the means, if the Western Regions and Zhongzhou are compared, then the identity of the abbot is definitely not lower than the emperor, these are two characters above the big domain!
Now, I didn't expect the old monk in front of me to speak amazingly, and he actually admitted that he was the abbot here!
Guangming Hai's expression was a little unmoved, as if he didn't want to believe the old monk's words, compared to Yang Tian, who was more direct, slowly stepped forward, and said, "Senior, dare to ask what happened, why are there so many demons in this Golden Dome Buddhist Temple?"
As he was talking, the old monk in front of him suddenly glanced at Yang Tian and stared at Yang Tian at once.
Feeling the empty eyes and looking over, Yang Tian's whole body trembled suddenly, only feeling that there was a temporary loss of concentration in his head, and the next moment he reacted, and hurriedly took a few steps back, his heart was extremely shocked.
He wouldn't be mistaken, the old monk looked at him seemingly inconspicuously, but he shot out a wisp of divine thought, and obtained all the experiences from his memory!
In the past, Yang Tian's huge divine thoughts had always been his initiative, but now, he was teased by this old monk, which really shocked him.
In other words, the old monk's divine thoughts must be above him.
"A demon turned out that you came to the Jinding Buddhist Temple to save people, but it was really a painstaking effort. The old monk said slowly, since he had obtained Yang Tian's memory, he must have sensed what happened to him in Donglong, but he didn't say a word.
Only after hearing the old monk's muttering like this, Yang Tian was excited, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, dare to ask how to get rid of the demonic thoughts in her heart and let her recover her past memories?"
"She was a demon in her previous life, and she is destined to be a demon in her lifetime, even if the Buddhists can dissolve the demonic thoughts through good fruits, there is almost no possibility of making him become what you want. The old monk said calmly.
"Even the seniors can't do it?" Yang Tian still didn't give up a glimmer of hope.
"Perhaps, there were before, but now, we are trapped here, and it is difficult to get out of the sky, let alone have demons outside. ”
"Senior, where are we here?Why can't we get out?" Guangming Hai suddenly became excited, he was simply confused by Yang Tian and didn't know anything about here.
"This is the place of Zen, a Jedi that used to be thrown in by the guilty and damned. The old monk replied calmly, perhaps because his voice was extremely kind, and it no longer seemed so terrifying.
Hearing this, Guangming Hai's expression suddenly became strange, as a person from the Western Regions, he naturally knew what this sentence meant, the Buddha has always loved the world, no matter how great the sin is, he will be forgiven.
On the contrary, people who can make even a Buddha unforgivable are naturally extremely sinful and unimaginable.
And now, they're in this place?
This place of Zen is simply a place of death!
"Isn't there a way to get out?" Yang Tian spoke, although he knew that even the abbot seemed to be trapped here and couldn't get out, but he was still unwilling to accept this situation.
The old monk paused for a long time before turning his gaze to the bright sea on the side, and said, "It was really not possible before, but you appeared, maybe you can give it a try." ”
"Me?" Guangming Hai was stunned for a moment, at a loss.
"Yes, your wisdom root is very high, and even your last life was a big Buddha, this place of Zen seems to be killing every step, but if you can intensify the potential of the Buddha, it is not difficult to leave here. The old monk said calmly.
The fog at the end of the bright sea didn't know what to say.
As for Yang Tian, he slandered in his heart, if this guy is the reincarnation of the Buddha, it will be too cheating!
It's just that he can't refute anything, after all, Buddhism and Taoism are different, and they pay attention to the reincarnation of cause and effect.
"What should I do, senior?" asked Guangming Hai.
The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out from those eyes, which immediately enveloped the sea of light, and the golden light was surrounded by dense words, all of which were some jerky and difficult to understand Sanskrit.
"This is" Monk Guanghai Zhanger was puzzled, and he didn't know what it meant.
The old monk said: "This is the scriptures left by the first abbot of this Jinding Buddhist Temple, inherited for more than 10,000 years, and is recited as the Puguang Buddhist Sutra by later generations. ”
At this moment, not only Guangming Hai was stunned, but even Yang Tian was dumbfounded.
Taking a Buddhist scripture that has been inherited for more than 10,000 years to the bright sea cucumber is clear, and the master of the family can't comprehend it for five hundred years, even if he comes, isn't this pure nonsense!
And at this moment, the old monk seemed to remember something, and said: "There is one more thing, I forgot to tell you, this place of meditation will soon be filled with poisonous gas again, if we can't get out as soon as possible, we will all be eroded by time, maybe white in an instant, until the essence of life is exhausted and we die." ”
"What?" the two men were shocked again, and neither could speak.
Yang Tian finally understood why the abbot of this Jinding Buddhist Temple had become so inhuman, not a ghost, and it turned out that he was influenced by this place of Zen!
But soon he couldn't calm down anymore, didn't that mean that they would fight against time, and if they couldn't leave the place of Zen as soon as possible, they would be digging their own graves?
"I'll chop you!" Guangming Hai suddenly became furious, and without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Yang Tian's neck, Yang Tian didn't react for a while, and he grabbed it, only to feel that his neck was strangled too much.
"Ahem, cough, cough" finally broke free from the Bright Sea with his strength, and Yang Tian became more and more speechless.
There was just a thought in my mind, could such an anxious and tasteless guy really translate that scripture?
In the end, it was the old monk who muttered a few words before the grievances between the two were resolved. Yang Tian was also extremely speechless to Guangming Hai, he naturally knew that the other party was involved in this Zen land because he had stirred him up, but in other words, if it wasn't for Guangming Hai himself chasing him all the way, why would he get him in?
What's more, if he had stood by and watched directly at that moment, it is estimated that Guangminghai would have died a long time ago.
"Inhuman fellow, if I knew it, I wouldn't have saved you. Yang Tian muttered and sat aside very unhappily.
"What are you talking about!" Guangming Hai obviously heard it too, and immediately became furious, and wanted to rush towards Yang Tian again.
"That's enough, hurry up and study the Buddhist scriptures!" Yang Tian stepped out first, horizontally in front of him, as if as soon as the bright sea came over, he would kick his foot out without hesitation.
In desperation, Guangming Hai glared at Yang Tian viciously, but he was helpless, so he could only gradually immerse himself and study the Buddhist scriptures well.
After all, the current situation is very different, even the abbot of the Jinding Buddhist Temple can not go out of this place of Zen, obviously this area is very extraordinary, although there is only a glimmer of hope, but the bright sea is also unwilling to give up.
Time passed minute by minute, and the time that was originally almost completely unconceptual to the monk seemed so sad at this time, it was clear that only a moment of an hour had passed, and Yang Tian almost thought that a day or two had passed.
Guangming Hai sat aside, constantly reading the scripture, but the expression on his face was very painful, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead from time to time, as if there were too many problems in the face of this scripture.
The depths of this place of Zen suddenly became so peaceful that it was so quiet that it almost made people forget the time.
At a certain time, Yang Tian suddenly woke up, although he had been awake before, but at that moment, it seemed as if he had spent countless days and months.
"Is it a dream?" he muttered.
"It's not a dream, you can see it by looking at your hair. The old monk said, and his expression seemed to be a few points old.
Yang Tian was suddenly startled, and subconsciously pulled up his hair, it was okay not to look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it, the unkempt hair had grown to his waist, and it had grown a full three feet at once!
"How is this possible?"
"As I said before, the place of Zen has the power of time that can make people age, and this place is said to be the site of the immortal gods, even if the immortals strayed into this place, they can't avoid the erosion of the years. The old monk said with a smile, but because there were no bones on the sides of his cheeks, it became more and more gloomy.
"That senior, how long have you been trapped here?" Yang Tian hurriedly asked.
"If you count according to the actual time, it has been about half a year, and I have lost almost 2,000 years of life. ”
Yang Tian felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, if calculated in this way, one year in this Zen land would be enough to be worth four thousand years from the outside world!
What kind of space is this?
Of course, this is not the moment of shock, Yang Tian clearly knows his current situation, this old monk can stay here for half a year, it is because of his strength.
And in terms of his strength, he can live for a thousand years at most, in other words, he may only have about three months of life left!
It took three months to let Guangming Hai comprehend the Buddhist scriptures, and Yang Tian didn't know whether he was happy or worried, after all, when he cultivated the ancient scriptures, it took him three whole years!
Even the highest abbot of the Jinding Buddhist Temple can't understand this Buddhist scripture, can the bright sea really be?
Although Yang Tian hesitated in his heart, he didn't have any denial, and he couldn't help but have a trace of anticipation in his look when he looked at the bright sea.
Perhaps, now they are facing the threat of death, but as long as there is hope, they will not give up!