Chapter 441 94, the black-clothed monk

Of course, he didn't know what Yuan Yang was afraid of, he looked out of the sky, thinking that the seal that was laid by Nanluo back then was now dispersed, so whether the White Bone Dao Palace outside the seal was still there, and whether Huling City survived. He didn't know any of this, he didn't know.

Although he had never mentioned it after waking up all these years, and even if he thought about it, he rarely thought about it, but this world had been unsealed, which made him think of his past again, and once again think of those people in the White Bone Dao Palace, and once again think of his people in Huling City.

A qiē is like yesterday, a thousand years is like a moment, and ten thousand years are like a dream.

He suddenly stepped towards the void, and the people below the building could not see the first few steps he took into the void, but the moment he stepped out of the rooftop and stepped down from the fence of the rooftop, a group of people below exclaimed.

It's like seeing someone jumping off the rooftop calmly downstairs.

"Ah......h

In any case, when they saw someone walking from the top of the rooftop towards the void, they still had an exclamation of surprise, but the situation they expected did not appear, and the person who stepped into the void did not fall, but walked down step by step.

One step, two steps, three steps......

The fourth step is that he has already arrived in front of everyone.

The building that was at least thirty stories tall had already walked down from the top of the building in only four steps, and his steps were so slow, like an old man going downstairs, but it was so slow that he had already reached the front of everyone in four steps, in front of the black temple.

Everyone looked at this person who had been standing on the roof of the building for three months, shrouded in black and white light, with various looks in their eyes.

A little afraid, more of a desire to say something, with a hint of expectation, looking forward to Yuan Yang, a master, being able to see himself into his eyes, and then pass on some of his own cultivation spells.

But Yuan Yang didn't look at them, and no one spoke to disturb Yuan Yang, because Yuan Yang fell to the ground, and the whole person's attention was on the black horse in front of the black temple.

If you look closely, it is not a pure horse, because it is not carved with hair, but scales, the scales of dragon scales, with a long beard under its mouth and fangs in its mouth. The tail resembles a snake, with a snake head at the end of the tail, and the snake looks up slightly, spitting out letters.

There is a burden on the horse's back, and the inside of the burden is revealed.

There is a stele next to it, and there are words engraved on the stele, which are ancient characters, which are different from the current text, but they are different from the words of Yuanyang's era, but fortunately, they can still be recognized, and it should be the text from Yuanyang to modern times.

It reads: "Traveling west to take the black Buddhist scriptures and returning, meritorious deeds for thousands of years." ”

"Black Buddha Sutra Collection?"

Yuan Yang didn't know that there was a Black Buddha on this earth, but there was a story of traveling west to learn scriptures, but there was no historical story of taking the Black Buddha scriptures and returning home.

"Have you ever been in?" Yuan Yang asked suddenly.

Standing in front of this black temple at this time, he couldn't hear the chanting sound anymore, but he could hear the intermittent chanting sound on the roof of the building before.

"No, the door won't get in. Immediately a person next to him replied.

"Why?"

"If you enter through this doorway, you will come out of the back of the house, and you will pass through it as if you had passed through a black fog. The man replied again, and the answer was a man in his thirties, and he spoke, and no one next to him said anything.

Yuan Yang guessed that he was only afraid that he was the leader among these people, or the most prestigious, and the three of them were in a group, and there must be a leader in the crowd.

Since these people have been able to stay together for so long, there must be a leading figure.

"Oh, what did you hear?" Yuan Yang asked again.

"I heard it, I heard it. Someone next to him suddenly interjected, and after the middle-aged man glanced at the other party, he also said: "Whenever we fall asleep in front of this temple, we will have a dream, dreaming that we are listening to the sermon under the seat of the Buddha, and there are people around us, but no matter what, we can't see the people around us clearly." ”

"Is this the case for everyone?" asked Yuan Yang.

"It's not like this for everyone, and it's still something you can't hear. The middle-aged man said.

Yuan Yang felt carefully, listening to this black temple, and under the meditation, the faint sound of chanting appeared in his ears again.

He nodded, and then walked towards the black temple, and walked in one step, a black mist in front of him, as if there was a fog and wind under his feet, and like a portal to move him elsewhere.

He must be a god, a black and white light above his head, and a phantom of the Dao Palace appeared. As soon as the shadow of the Dao Palace appeared, the black mist cleared, and the force under his feet that was about to roll him away was also trampled down.

Someone outside the temple shouted, "I went in, but I didn't come out." ”

They had been waiting for a long time to see if Yuan Yang could go in, and if they would also walk in and come out from behind the temple like themselves and the others.

In Yuan Yang's eyes is a black Buddha statue, there is an evil aura in the majesty, his faint pen is not like the kind of Maitreya Buddha's laughter that circulates in this world, but a mockery, a kind of ironic laughter. On both sides of this black Buddha stand four statues, respectively, four women, all of them are very naked, not like the main temple, but like a lewd temple.

These are not the point, the most important thing is that there is a person sitting under the black Buddha in this temple, a black monk's robe, a smooth head, with nine rouge-like ring scars.

His whole face is white and handsome, but he is a monk, he looks a little demonic, and there is a kind of harmony and holiness intertwined with Buddhism, which makes people take a look and never forget it.

Some people practice high behavior, and they can enter the crowd like a drop of water into the ocean, and others can no longer observe it, while some people are among tens of millions of people, like a candle burning in the night, eye-catching, this is the realm of the two, and there is no difference between high and low.

Seeing the mountain is not a mountain, seeing the water is not water; and then turning back from seeing the mountain and water is not a mountain and turning back to the mountain and water is still a mountain and water, this is the nine turns of Taoism, after the nine turns, the golden pill is brilliant, and the avenue can be expected.

This is what Yuan Yang realized from this time and again, from the changes of heaven and earth.

Speaking of which, this is actually not a profound comprehension, but the avenue is complex and simple, and the cultivation methods that Yuan Yang originally cultivated and understood and those avenue mantras that he didn't know how complicated he knew made him reach the realm of simplicity.

And all that he knows, learns, and sees is precipitated in his heart, and finally combined with his experience over the past 10 million years.

The boundless chaos in the Zhongyuan world, the majesty of the growth of all things in the Sword River world, and the experience of returning to the Zhongyuan world and going to other small worlds, as well as the final integration of the Sword River and the Zhongyuan world in the world.

The birth and death of these worlds eventually turned into Dao Seal patterns in his heart.

Especially now, this world of technological civilization has once again become a world full of mysterious heavenly laws.

It's like lifting the veil of the avenue layer by layer.

It can be said that his current perception of the Great Dao is not half a point worse than before, and he is still improving, but his own practical cultivation is just beginning in this world.

The handsome black-clothed monk sitting under the Black Buddha chanted the scriptures in his mouth, knocking on the wooden fish, but the wooden fish was made of a human skull, and he knocked the white wooden fish on the top of his head again and again.

Yuan Yang actually had a feeling of soul beating, and the illusion of the palace that was stretched out around his body actually fluctuated, and the skull wooden fish did not make the slightest sound, but Yuan Yang felt dangerous and terrifying.

The monks who were able to survive were indeed not any of them. He didn't know what kind of person was in front of him, but he knew that even before him, this person was afraid that he would not be worse than himself, but now, in this new world, the two of them looked similar.

The monk's eyes slowly opened, and those eyes seemed to be able to see through a qiē.

He looked at Yuan Yang.

"Since Taoist friends can enter this temple, they should be destined people. The black-robed monk said.

"We live together in this world, and we are also destined. Yuan Yang said.

Yuan Yang never believed in any fate, and did not believe in the theory of cause and effect.

"Naturally, what is the matter with Daoist friends coming to my temple?" asked the black-robed monk.

"It's nothing, just to come and see, I don't know why you're here. Yuan Yang said.

"I don't know the years of sitting in the dry temple, my Taoist soul is deep and pure, and there are the Dharma patterns that have been born from the precipitation of the years, why are you here, why do you want to ask me. The black-clothed monk said.

"I don't know if you can tell me about the situation when you were trapped in this temple. Yuan Yang asked.

He wanted to know this, and he was sure that the monk in front of him actually wanted to know what happened before or after him.

The monk really said, it turned out that he was chanting in this temple, but suddenly one day, the sky quickly darkened, and the sun in the sky was actually shattered, when he stood at the door, he saw that the sky seemed to fall, burying the whole earth.

These are like heavy snow covering the earth, and the people under the snow never see it again, and the snow has a thick layer, and then it becomes ice, and later people build houses on the snow and live, and most of the people under the snow die, but there is still life that does not die, but waits for the day when the snow melts and reappears in the world.

But it is regarded as a miracle by the people of the moment.

Of course, the other party also asked Yuan Yang what he saw at that time, but Yuan Yang said that he was originally in the Zhongyuan world and was involved in this world.

From the conversation with each other, the two are actually inquiring about each other's roots.

It didn't take long for Yuan Yang to come out of there.

When Yuan Yang left, the black-clothed monk sitting there looked into the void and whispered: "I heard that you have turned into a butterfly and flown away, and you are at ease, but I have been trapped in a lonely temple for thousands of years, even if the spiritual mountain is destroyed,......"

Yuan Yang walked in this Yanjing City, but three months have passed, and there have been earth-shaking changes, although one of them is still running, but science is mixed with mysterious Taoism.

People's faces are no longer the kind of rushing to and fro, only to make money, although everyone's pace has not slowed down, but every thing they talk about is very different from usual.

After returning to the original home, Yuan Renfei and Yuan An'an were naturally very happy, that Du Na looked at Yuan Yang, she had made great progress in her cultivation since she had made great progress, and she should be no less than Yuan Yang, but when she saw Yuan Yang again, she still felt that the other party was unfathomable.

Yuan Yang lived at home, and knew from them that the world was changing now, and that there were many mysterious people in the city.

Now many wealthy families and government people are in contact with them, and there are even schools that have opened up knowledge studies.

This is very fast, and besides, there are already teaching materials on the market, which are just very basic.

However, now the pattern of the world has not changed so obviously, the original wealthy family is still a wealthy family, but if no one in the family awakens to become a monk, then this wealthy family will always feel unstable, and the wealth of the family will always feel unsafe.

Because they know that the order of this world has to be reshuffled, and the current law, the police, is no longer so credible, because it is difficult to find out who is from the monk who kills people, of course, if Cha Yuanyang is a policeman, he can find out, but others definitely can't.

However, if the former black cat sheriff had been willing to solve those cases, he would have been able to find some hidden murderers, but he had been missing for several days.