Everyone looked at the stone tablet up and down, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Someone questioned unconvincedly: "You just say it is?"
Xu Que turned over the white clouds and pointed to the upper left side of the stone tablet.
The man looked carefully and found that in the upper left corner, there were three large characters "Ancient Buddha Says".
Putting it all together, the ancient Buddha said: The Zhatian Gang is awesome!
"Amitabha, should you believe what the poor monk says now?" Xu Que said with a smile.
believe?
I believe in your size!
At that time, everyone had a look on their face like "You must be showing off your brain."
Just take out a stone tablet from nowhere and have this sentence engraved on it, just to convince us?
What a joke!
Are we such idiots? We read Buddhist scriptures!
"There is no way you can prove that this thing is from an ancient Buddha!"
"Friend monk, why don't you just put this thing away...it's a bit embarrassing."
"Ahem... I wonder if monks have other ways to prove it? What you said is a bit rash." A monk coughed lightly and reminded him kindly.
Even the friendliest monk here can't stand it.
Faced with everyone's doubts, Xu Que just looked on with a smile and said nothing.
On the contrary, Fa Hui sighed, took a step forward and said, "Everyone, there is no need to say more. The young monk can testify for fellow monks that this object indeed came from the side of the ancient Buddha."
Immediately afterwards, he told the story of how he entered the ancient Buddhist inheritance place, how he met Xu Que, and how he discovered this stone tablet.
Fahui seemed to be quite prestigious here. After hearing what he said, those who were still doubting all shut their mouths.
Xu Que, on the other hand, frowned slightly and revealed a faint smile.
Finally, the tall, thin old monk in charge of the assessment came out and announced that the trial was over, and everyone dispersed.
As for whether he is convinced and whether he believes what Fa Hui said, it is unclear.
Xu Que didn't care, since the ancient Buddha relics and ancient scriptures were all in his body now, and it was absolutely impossible for him to spit them out.
"Little Bulb, can you, a monk, lie?" Xu Que came to Fa Hui and asked with a half-smile.
The process that Fa Hui just explained almost completely restored the experience of the two people in the place where ancient Buddhism was inherited.
But there was only one difference - he did not tell everyone that in fact, in the land of inheritance, this quilt had already been found to be fake.
I don't have any kindness towards him, but it was the other person who saved my life.
Why did he do this?
Fahui hesitated for a moment, clasped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, to be honest, you saved the life of this poor monk earlier."
"Have I saved you?" Xu Que was confused for a while.
I haven't seen him since I came out, where can I go to save him?
Fa Hui sighed, and the look of shame on his face became more intense: "Actually, the poor monk did not leave at that time, and the restriction failed to stop me. When I saw the devil 1 coming out, I wanted to stop it, so I went there alone...
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When Xu Que heard this, he opened his mouth wide and sighed sincerely: "Fuck...you are really not afraid of death..."
He never expected that the young monk could be so brave!
Even he didn't dare to approach the extraterrestrial evil spirit at first, so Little Bulb rushed in without saying a word?
"But the poor monk's cultivation is nothing compared to that of fellow Taoists. He couldn't even cause any harm to the other party. He didn't even get close to the core and was already exhausted." Fa Hui showed a trace of fear on his face.
It seemed that he recalled the terror of the evil spirit outside the territory, "Fortunately, fellow Taoist appeared and lured the evil spirit away, so I had a chance to leave..."
It turned out that Fahui rushed into the demonic aura of an external evil spirit alone at that time. As a result, because of his practice of Buddhism, he was directly targeted by the demonic aura. His cultivation level suddenly declined, and he fell down after a while.
He was originally going to die, but in the end, Xu Que directly attracted the attention of the extraterrestrial evil spirits.
Fa Hui seized the opportunity to regain her strength, and then had a chance to escape.
There were only restrictions imposed by Ergouzi and others. Fahui said that although he was not good at cultivation, he still had some attainments in the area of formation restrictions.
Thinking of this, Xu Que grinned and raised his hand to pat Little Bulb on the head: "Well, you also saved my life. We owe nothing to each other. Strictly speaking, I should be the one who owes you a favor.
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Fahui tilted his head slightly, avoided Xu Que's hand, and said calmly: "This matter is caused by the entanglement of cause and effect. The young monk has his own mind, but there is something that the young monk wants to remind fellow Taoists. If there is a chance, you must not go to Tianmen.
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Xu Que was stunned. How did Little Bulb know that he was going to Tianmen?
There was a trace of anxiety in Fa Hui's eyes: "The poor monk observed the luck trend of my fellow Taoist before. Although the martial luck is prosperous, there is a calamity in his destiny, which should be at the location of the four heavenly gates."
Xu Que shrugged, spread his hands and said: "I thought it was something. Isn't it just a catastrophe? Even the evil demons from outside the territory and the Holy Saint can be dealt with. What else can the four heavenly gates do to me..."
"This is a great catastrophe of life and death!" Fahui said seriously, "Fellow Taoist, you must take the young monk's life seriously and never go to the four heavenly gates for a hundred years! This calamity is so dangerous that even the young monk cannot resolve it.
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Fa Hui's tone was extremely serious, and Xu Que immediately frowned.
After a while, his expression gradually softened and he chuckled: "Little Bulb, I have to go to Tianmen. There is a very important person waiting for me there."
That's what I owe her, I must bring her back!
Fa Hui wanted to say something else, but a somewhat tired voice sounded from beside him: "Two of you, if there is anything else, can we talk about it later?"
The two turned around and found a fat old monk standing aside with a bitter look on his face.
He looked Xu Que up and down, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have become a disciple of Buddhism, you are the representative of my Buddhist realm. Although some of your actions... forget it, let's not talk about this matter.
Disciple of Buddha, I hope that you can shoulder your responsibilities as a disciple of Buddha. You will also need to attend the four heavenly gates event in half a year on behalf of the Buddha Realm."
Seeing the other person's worried expression, Xu Que started to mutter.
It's strange, why does this old guy look like he's suffering from constipation?
If the fat old monk could hear Xu Que's inner voice, he would definitely shout that my Buddha is dead.
In their view, a person like Xu Que who killed too many people was not qualified to be a disciple of the Buddha.
But, even if he passed the trial, who could withstand this?
Except for him and the tall and thin old monk, the other monks broke through the defense on the spot and returned to the place of confinement without saying a word, unwilling to come out again.
When Fa Hui heard the words "Four Heavenly Gates", she opened her mouth to stop him, but she heard Xu Que's decisive voice.