I'm all lucky because I'm too afraid of bad luck

Zhang Xuansheng felt as if he had met a terrible person, and said in surprise: "You wouldn't call your name Shakyamuni..."

Hearing what Zhang Xuansheng said, the monk showed doubts on his face, shook his head, and said, "Poor monk Puhua, but he doesn't know which Buddha Shakyamuni the donor said is."

Zhang Xuansheng's spiritual knowledge swept out. In his perception, the monk who claimed to be Pu Hua had no spiritual fluctuations in his body, as if the person standing in front of him was not a real person.

"Senior is a man or a ghost?"

Zhang Xuansheng always felt that this monk was indescribably weird.

After hearing this, Puhua looked a little lonely, and looked around the Daxiong Hall, as if he was reminiscing about the prosperity of the past.

"It's ridiculous to say that the poor monk is just an obsession. I thought I had cultivated to the highest realm of Buddhism and had no intentions or desires, but in the end, I couldn't let it go."

Puhua said somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"How did the Great Leiyin Temple perish back then? How could such a powerful Taoism be easily destroyed?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked the doubt in his heart.

Pu Hua did not speak, but motioned to let Zhang Xuansheng go with him, and brought Zhang Xuansheng to the back of the palace. After flying a long distance, he arrived at a sinkhole.

Zhang Xuansheng's spiritual thoughts were extended, and the size of this sinkhole was estimated to be comparable to the land of a state in the Nine Heavens Continent, which was really shocking.

We must know that Da Leiyin Temple is a sacred place of Buddhism. Back then, it should have been a strong man in the realm of the immortal emperor. There should be a great array of protection in the temple. What can knock it out of such a big "cut"?

"Please look at the donor."

Pu Hua chanted the Buddha's name, and the time stretched out for a while, the sound of the Buddha was dim, and the whole tiankeng was lit up, and Zhang Xuansheng also saw clearly what was at the bottom of the pit.

I saw that the bottom of the pit was also a stone statue, but it was not the appearance of a monk, but a weird stone statue that looked like a monkey, with a terrifying look on his face, a distorted body shape, and a crazy idea gradually spreading.

"What is this?"

Out of caution, Zhang Xuansheng didn't look closely, nor did he dare to touch it easily.

"It was this thing that year, turning 30 million disciples of Da Leiyin Temple into stone statues."

Puhua sighed, but in his words, there was no hatred for this thing.

Zhang Xuansheng took two steps back subconsciously. Is this so evil?

"Don't worry, this thing has lost its effectiveness. It should be a magical artifact refined by the supreme existence, with only one-time effects."

Upon seeing this, Puhua explained, and then looked at the stone statues of the disciples of Da Leiyin Temple with their backs to the side of the pit and sighed: "Except for the poor monks who were able to get close to the real buddha realm, no other disciples in the temple were spared. ."

Zhang Xuansheng sent the gold body tower of merit to Puhua and asked: "This is the magic weapon of your temple."

Pu Hua was not surprised to see the Golden Pagoda of Merit, but the prayer beads flew up in his hand, circled the Pagoda of Merit three times and returned.

"It seems that my temple is still spread out by posterity, which is a comforting thing."

Later, he sent the merit golden body tower back to Zhang Xuansheng and said: "The donor must ask about the origin of the Buddha treasure and the specific public use, but the donor may be disappointed."

"This meritorious golden body pagoda is indeed the treasure of the temple in Da Leiyin Temple, and it is also obtained by poor monks during their early travels. It is rumored in the temple that this was transformed by the founder of Da Leiyin Temple, but it is actually a rumor."

"Da Leiyin Temple was created by a poor monk, and the poor monk has not abandoned his skin, so the donor does not need to doubt me."

Pu Hua looked at Zhang Xuansheng's suspicious eyes and said with a smile.

Zhang Xuansheng indeed doubted this Puhua monk, because he felt that when he saw the other party, the merit golden body pagoda showed signs of revitalization, as if there was life in it interacting with the Puhua monk.

"This merit golden pagoda is indeed not made by the poor monk, but the donor does not have to be disappointed with it. Although the poor monk does not know how to use this Buddha treasure, it can be guaranteed that its original owner is definitely beyond the realm of the poor monk. That's why the poor monks used it to suppress the luck of Da Leiyin Temple."

Puhua explained that when he mentioned his original owner, he couldn't help expressing a trace of admiration and fascination.

"Dare to ask senior, just now you mentioned the true Buddha, which realm corresponds to the world's cultivation?"

Zhang Xuansheng asked for advice. It is rare that there is an old fossil here. He may be able to learn more about the way forward to a higher level.

When Pu Hua was asked this question, his expression became serious, and he said, "The donor should know that in the realm of true spirits, the existence standing at the top of the world is the immortal emperor, and the poor monk was in this realm back then. It’s just that the journey is farther."

Zhang Xuansheng glanced at the tiankeng and then at Puhua. The opponent should indeed be a strong man in the realm of the immortal emperor, but did such a person fall back then?

Moreover, the peerless tradition of Da Leiyin Temple, coupled with the fall of the Immortal Emperor, should have been a shocking event in the world, why is it not spread in later generations?

Who is in charge of the Tianyin Country today?Does it have anything to do with the demise of the Great Leiyin Temple?

Puhua seemed to see Zhang Xuansheng’s doubts, but continued to talk about the realm: "A journey of cultivation, whether Buddhism or other systems, is nothing more than a transition of life levels and a fusion of communion with the Dao."

"And the immortal emperor realm known to the donor is the end of this road, that is, the end of the avenue. If you go further, you must explore it yourself and seek the truth."

Zhang Xuansheng questioned: "Seeking truth?"

This is not the first time that he has heard the words related to the word "zhen". It was also mentioned in the message that the Taoist Yuan Shi left to him before.

"Yes, the donor knows that not all of our world's operations are what we see in front of our eyes. In different causes and effects, at important time points that affect the world's operations, there will be many possibilities. In short, there may be other There is a person in a world."

Puhua explained, but the answer made Zhang Xuansheng a little bit painful.

Zhang Xuansheng understood what the other party meant and said that there were parallel worlds in the world, but his theory was different from what he had understood in his previous life.

If it is an important time point in the ten thousand realms that will split, then the parallel world should be limited, but it is by no means a small number.

"In this case, have you ever thought about the donor, if you exist in another world, are you real or he is real?"

Puhua's next question made Zhang Xuansheng feel awkward and could only be silent.

"This is also a problem that has puzzled the poor monks for many years. The so-called seeking truth is to establish your own uniqueness. This is true. At that moment, you can truly transcend the avenue, stand outside the world, and become the legendary no The upper taboos exist, overlooking the long river of time, between the vertical and horizontal history."