Chapter 605 Don't pick up the things that fall from the sky
Inside the Main Hall.
The old monk Zhiming introduced the origins of other Buddha statues to Zhu Gaolie, and even mentioned the past of many Arhat Buddhas accompanying Taizu on expeditions thousands of years ago when the Ming Dynasty was founded.
After all, how could Taizu, who was born from a grass-roots background, be able to overturn the Great Zhou Dynasty that lasted for more than five thousand years without the help of many parties?
As the saying goes, everything begins again and everything is renewed.
One yuan has twelve societies, one yuan has thirty fortunes, one fortune has twelve lives, and one life has thirty years.
There are more than fifteen fortunes in the Great Zhou Dynasty.
After fifteen consecutive fortunes, which lasted for half a year, the accumulation was horrifying, but such a huge dynasty collapsed so quickly.
The world can only attribute it to luck.
Destiny returns to the light.
Zhu Gaolie listened to the introduction of the old monk Zhiming with no expression on his face.
He certainly knew that this was a boast.
However, after reading the Taizu's letters, he naturally would not believe the other party's lies. Although the Arhat Buddha's campaign was true, it was all for profit.
Everyone gets what they need.
Although Taizu also intended to kill the donkey, it was a pity that these monks were very thieves and did not give Taizu a chance.
Taizu regretted it for the rest of his life.
Even before he died, he still cared about it.
It cannot eliminate hidden dangers for future generations and lay the foundation for eternal peace!
"Taizu, future generations of children and grandchildren here will definitely inherit your legacy, destroy Taoism and Buddhism, destroy heaven and earth, restore order to heaven and earth, and make the Ming Dynasty prosperous forever!"
Zhu Gaolie secretly swore in his heart.
After thousands of years of accumulation, the imperial dragon energy has become more and more prosperous, and he is confident that he can do all this!
Walked around for a while.
Zhu Gaolie suddenly stopped in front of a Buddha statue. Among the many Buddha statues, this Buddha statue looked inconspicuous, but he clearly felt that its face looked a bit like the late emperor!
"This is the Ancient Buddha of the South Pole. He ascended to the Buddha's throne in the early years and is therefore enshrined in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
The wise old monk quickly introduced.
Zhu Gaolie squinted his eyes and focused on the face of old monk Zhiming: "I have heard of this name before, but the face of this Buddha statue is quite familiar. I wonder if Master Zhiming can teach me anything?"
The wise old monk secretly complained.
Are you not familiar with it?
This looks like the late emperor! > However, the person on the face said with confusion: "This face is exactly that of the Ancient Buddha of Antarctica!"
"This is the appearance of the late emperor!"
"How could this be the appearance of the late emperor? Although there is a slight resemblance, it is definitely not the same!"
The wise old monk quickly denied it.
Zhu Gaolie said lightly: "No? Then what do you think is going on?"
"The poor monk is also surprised that the Buddha statues in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall were made by the master. There are classics for each statue, and they have been completed for thousands of years. They were like this at that time!"
As he spoke, the old monk Zhiming pointed to the many murals on the wall and the dome, and soon found this Buddha statue, which indeed looked the same as the Buddha statue.
There are strong historical traces on it, and it is obviously not changed later.
"Maybe it's a coincidence?"
Zhu Gaolie never believed in the theory of coincidence and instinctively sensed a problem.
But he revealed the matter in front of him and casually asked about the late emperor's past.
The old monk Zhi Ming talked about some of the past, and then showed a nostalgic look: "The late emperor was very kind to the poor monk. Every time I think about it, the poor monk sheds tears and wishes he could follow the late emperor."
After a pause, he continued, "However, before his death, the late emperor had ordered the poor monk to take care of Fahua Temple. Therefore, even though the poor monk failed to achieve nirvana and is still living on his own, he still did not want to let down the kindness of the late emperor."
In fact, he was secretly complaining.
The old man, the late emperor, was freed from three lives, leaving behind three human skins and taking off all the karma and fetters of the past.
His true identity has yet to be traced.
With his cultivation level, I’m afraid I don’t know where he is looking at!
It was only because of his carelessness that he was secretly marked and had no choice but to become the opponent's slave.
Now people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, even if you want to die!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhu Gaolie took a step closer and looked at Zhiming coldly: "My father, is he really dead?"
This sudden sentence made old monk Zhiming startled.
"Why did your Majesty say this?"
The wise old monk showed a look of fear on his face
, said, "The death of the late Emperor Long Yu is something everyone knows!"
“If everyone knows it, does it mean it’s true?”
Zhu Gaolie looked indifferent, "Even you, the former imperial master, is not dead. My father has divine power, surpasses the gods and humans, holds the divine treasure, and wields magical powers. How can he die so easily?"
"The poor monk is frightened and really doesn't know."
The wise old monk quickly knelt down on the ground.
"Get up! Since even your Imperial Master said that he is dead, then he is naturally dead. I just saw the appearance of the Buddha statue, and I was saddened by the scene, recalling its past!"
"I'm tired, let's continue sightseeing tomorrow!"
Zhu Gaolie said.
The wise old monk said quickly: "I obey the decree."
After respectfully seeing Zhu Gaolie off, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, Zhu Gaolie, escorted by a group of people, went to the other courtyard that had already been tidied up.
The temporary palace was decorated and under strict security at all levels.
Only then did Yang Fan escape and have some freedom.
After all, it's really boring to follow others as a background all the time.
Unfortunately, three more great monks were captured nearby a few days ago. The slave seal only has the last quota left, but it can no longer be used casually.
Of course, it's easy to use it, so you can only kill the monk and offer sacrifices to heaven.
If the original one dies, the spot will naturally be freed up.
It's just that I heard that Jueshu, Jueren and Juezhu have registered with Luofan, and they can still help him with things after eating and drinking from Fan.
The matter of killing monks and offering sacrifices to heaven can only be left alone for the time being.
However, Yang Fan couldn't help but narrow his eyes when he thought of the old monk Zhiming.
As he broke through to the True King, his control over the body further increased, and his understanding of the Divine Foot Power became more profound. When he first saw Zhiming, he actually felt a twinge of fear in his heart.
It felt like I wanted to eat the other person!
Later, he was sure that it was the resonance between supernatural powers!
Unfortunately, Zhu Gaolie was by his side at the time, and he did not dare to use his magical power to reflect and observe Zhiming.
But when Zhu Gaolie left, he wanted to take a look at Zhiming.
Not long after, he found Zhi Mingluo Foothold.
Right in the Zen room.
Yang Fan watched from a short distance away and slowly activated his magical power. Sure enough, in the next second, a decaying figure gradually lit up in the meditation room.
Immediately, two golden lights also appeared.
That's a pair of eyes!
clairvoyance!
Yang Fan suddenly realized something. This old guy was trying to spy on something secretly!
He secretly yelled something bad.
"Tao Te Ching"!
In an instant, the clear light covered the body, together with the Baifu Knot, covering up all abnormalities!
The next second, the two golden lights seemed to sense something and looked straight over.
It is the wise old monk!
However, the place where Yang Fan stood just now was empty!
Being disturbed, the wise old monk's realm was insufficient, and his clairvoyance was beyond his reach, and traces appeared!
And the direction he was trying to peek in was actually the location of Zhu Gaolie's temporary palace.
"Who is so bold as to dare to spy on me?"
With a roll of imperial dragon energy, that day's vision was instantly broken.
The wise old monk felt the impact of the overbearing dragon energy. He was frightened and angry, but he made a prompt decision.
He dug out his eyes without hesitation, threw it with all his strength, and threw it towards the place where someone seemed to be peeping at him!
Intention to divert trouble to the east!
Then the eye sockets bulged, and a pair of naked eyes actually appeared.
"Eh?"
Yang Fan had already quietly left where he was just now.
Unexpectedly, I saw two golden lights falling there from a distance. I almost subconsciously grabbed it and stuffed it directly into the Baifu knot.
"You've made a profit! It's so golden, could it be some kind of treasure?"
However, in the next second, several old eunuchs had already rushed over and crashed into the main hall just now!
The main hall was instantly blown to pieces.
Afterwards, a large number of figures appeared from all directions, sealing off the surrounding area!
"..."
Yang Fan stood not far away, completely stunned.
Suddenly I felt that the things I just picked up seemed a bit hot to my hands.