The Buddha statue fell to the ground and broke into pieces, which made all the monks in the Shaolin Temple feel a sense of ominousness for no reason.
And such weird things don't just happen in the Shaolin Temple.
Similar incidents occurred in other temples at the foot of Fuyun Mountain.
This caused panic among the monks.
Huikong was also the backbone of the monks, so naturally all the monks from various temples came to see Huikong.
After hearing what happened in various temples, Huikong realized that something was wrong, no matter how slow he was.
These strange things happening in various temples are probably some kind of omen.
Very unknown!
So Huikong found the old blind man and Chu Hanyang.
I want the two of them to do some divination for Buddhism.
See if anything extremely ominous will happen in Buddhism.
When Huikong found the two of them and told them their purpose, neither the old blind man nor Chu Hanyang had any surprises.
They and everyone in Yuntian City also live in the temple.
I actually saw everything that happened in the temple.
There is also a vague feeling in my heart.
Until Huikong found the two of them, the old blind man and Chu Hanyang immediately knew Huikong's purpose.
"I would also like to ask you two to calculate a hexagram for Buddhism. Huikong would like to thank you both in advance."
Huikong clasped his hands together and bowed to the old blind man and Chu Hanyang.
"Master Huikong doesn't have to be like this."
The old blind man quickly helped Huikong.
"We have known each other for such a long time. Even if you don't tell Master Huikong about this matter, we will still help."
Huikong said thank you again.
The old blind man and Chu Hanyang looked at each other.
Then the divination began.
Divining divination for the entire Buddhist sect is no small matter.
Even though both of them are descendants of the Tiance Sect, their skills are limited after all, and they need to work together to figure out the future for Buddhism.
The old blind man and Chu Hanyang worked together to deduce.
Huikong waited patiently.
But soon.
Huikong noticed that the expressions of the old blind man and Chu Hanyang became serious.
This also made Huikong feel a little bad in his heart.
Half an hour later.
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The old blind man and Chu Hanyang stopped.
Both of them looked at Huikong.
"You two, what's the result?"
Huikong asked quickly, feeling very uneasy in his heart.
"Master Huikong, this hexagram shows"
Chu Han Yanggang wanted to tell Huikong directly the results of the hexagrams.
But he was stopped by the old blind man.
"Junior brother."
The old blind man scolded.
Chu Hanyang was startled, but then he understood what his senior brother meant, and he remained silent.
"You two, please tell us frankly."
Huikong said calmly.
"No matter what the outcome of the hexagram is, Huikong will face it calmly."
The old blind man took a deep look at Huikong.
"The hexagram is not clear, but it also vaguely reveals some omens."
"There will be a catastrophe in the Western Buddha Land, and there will be countless casualties."
"Even you, Master Huikong, will face a catastrophe of life and death."
Hearing this, Huikong's expression became tense.
He is not worried about his own life or death.
Rather, he was worried that there would be countless casualties in the Western Buddhist Land.
This made Huikong extremely uncomfortable.
He would rather sacrifice himself than hope that the monks in the Western Buddhist Land would die in this disaster.
"Is there a way to resolve this?"
Huikong asked directly.
The old blind man took out a copper coin.
Throw it three times in a row.
Every time, it's the same side up.
Huikong didn't understand its meaning.
The old blind man sighed.
“There may be a glimmer of hope, or there may be no recovery!”
Speaking of this, the old blind man even spilled a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.
He made deductions for the future of the entire Buddhist sect, which consumed a lot of energy.
Seeing this, Huikong bowed deeply to the old blind man.
"Thank you my friend for your help!"
The old blind man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"My injury is fine, but your catastrophe of life and death, as well as the catastrophe of Buddhism, should come soon."
"Be careful."
Huikong hummed.
"A poor monk will face it calmly without fear of life or death."
"Moreover, I will do my best to save the Buddhist monks as much as I can."
After saying that, Huikong bowed to the old blind man and Chu Hanyang again, then turned around and left.
"Huikong!"
The old blind man suddenly shouted.
Huikong paused and looked back with some confusion.
The old blind man hesitated to speak.
Finally, he couldn't help but said, "If you stay at the foot of Fuyun Mountain, you can avoid this disaster."
This is the old blind man's reminder to Huikong to the greatest extent.
Moreover, this is also the only vitality that the old blind man sees from the hexagrams.
Stay in Fuyun Mountain.
You will avoid disaster.
But once Huikong leaves Fuyun Mountain and goes to the Buddhist land of the West, disaster will be inevitable.
"The poor monk knows."
Huikong nodded and then returned to the Shaolin Temple.
After returning to Shaolin Temple, Huikong summoned all the monks under Fuyun Mountain.
There are more than two hundred monks in total.
At this moment, everyone was standing in front of Huikong.
"Amitabha."
Huikong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name calmly.
"Buddhism is about to have a great calamity, and the poor monk will return to the Western Realm to face it together with the entire Buddhist community."
His expression was extremely determined.
Not even the slightest hesitation.
Even if the old blind man told him clearly that as long as he stayed at the foot of Fuyun Mountain, nothing would happen.
But Huikong still has to return to the West.
During the great calamity of Buddhism, Huikong was unwilling to stay here to avoid the disaster.
I would rather face it together with everyone in the Buddhist sect.
Even if I die, I still have a clear conscience.
"Fellow practitioners, if there is anyone who is willing to return to the Western Region, please come with me."
Huikong looked at the people in front of him.
The monks were silent.
Then the monks walked out one after another.
"The poor monk is willing to go."
"And I."
"Count me in too."
Among the more than 200 monks, there was no exception.
Everyone must return to Buddhism in the West.
Huikong looked at their determined faces and couldn't help but reveal a somewhat complicated expression.
"Fellow practitioners, it may be a disaster if you go here, so please consider it carefully."
No one hesitated.
No one backed down.
Even a few young monks who have only been in the monastery for more than a year are very determined.
Huikong took a deep breath.
"Well, after I go to say goodbye to the Holy Son, I will set off with all my fellow practitioners to the Western Realm."
"good!"
Huikong arrived at Fuyun Mountain.
I saw Ye Qingyun who was stroking the hairy dog's head.
"Son!"
Huikong walked up to him and knelt down directly in front of Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"Huikong? What are you doing?"
Huikong didn't get up.
"Holy Son, Huikong is going back to the Western Realm with the monks. Come and say goodbye to Holy Son."
Ye Qingyun was a little surprised.
"Returning to the West? So sudden? Is there something going on?"
Huikong didn't hide it either.
"There will be a great disaster in the Western Region. We will return to the Western Region and share the disaster with the Buddhist sect."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingyun's expression changed.
Will there be a catastrophe in the West?
Although I don't know what kind of disaster it is, looking at Huikong's heavy face, I'm afraid it will be serious.
"Huikong, you should stay here."
Ye Qingyun advised.
Huikong raised his head.
His eyes were firmer than ever.
"Holy Son, I must go back!"
This was the first time Huikong failed to obey Ye Qingyun's instructions.
This chapter has been completed!