I draw a card first

Chapter 428

Wei Shishi, who was crushed enough, got up to clean up the dust on his body, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Your temple is really different."

The young monk who has no experience in this matter decides to smile decisively at this time :)

Slowly walking up the 33 steps, the group finally came to the main hall square, which is the core of a normal temple, and saw a huge dark copper incense burner in front of the main hall.

Sandalwood was lingering above, the mist was hazy, and a gust of breeze blew through the octagonal copper bell in the corner of the room, rippling a little bell, and finally let the four visitors find a sense of the purity of Buddhism.

But... the layout here, Governor Wei Hong felt a bit strange no matter how he looked at it.

All the buildings use black as the background color, and the traditional square wooden beams have been replaced with circular frames. The exaggerated cornices are like a bow, and all the wood surfaces are engraved with a large number of completely incomprehensible unique glyphs.

For example, "E=mc^2", "F=GmM/r2", "∫(sinx/x)dx" and other strange ghost symbols are really confusing, what kind of Buddhist mysteries are contained in them? .

And even as the observation time continued to prolong, not only did he not feel that he had comprehended any mystery, but he felt a little nauseous?

So dizzy...my head hurts...

It's scary, slipping away...(つд)
Governor Wei hurriedly turned his head, not daring to read these profound words. However, when his eyes swept across the open wooden door of the main hall, he couldn't help but be suddenly startled.

At this time, he finally discovered a question that was horrifying to think about.
——In these three halls with strange shapes, there is not a single Buddha statue!
Looking at the huge golden "Buddha" written in the very center, and quietly looking sideways at the monk beside him, Governor Wei couldn't help feeling a little shattered in a short period of time.

But feeling the warmth of the blue sky above his head and the plan behind him, he finally suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, followed the footsteps of the other party around the hall, and came to the back of the hall from the wooden corridor on one side.

This is probably the front and center of the entire Molin Temple. Normally, it is the location of some small halls, but here, what you can see is some huge houses that are more than ten meters high and divided into four floors.

Different from the traditional attics of the Tang Dynasty, this kind of square building is like a dense honeycomb, taller and denser, but it has a strange sense of order.

Governor Wei quickly scanned the small windows and wooden doors that seemed to be inlaid with some kind of transparent glass, and quickly estimated that there were about seventy or eighty rooms in this building.

It can be seen that there are three such buildings in total. If one room can accommodate one person, it can accommodate two or 300 people, which greatly saves the area occupied by the land.

"However, there is such a large piece of colored glaze in the wooden windows of every room... Have these ink monks found the secret method to refine this kind of colored glaze?"

Inspector Wei Hong, who quickly recovered from the shock, kept guessing in his heart, while continuing to follow the guidance of the welcoming monk to the center of the first floor of the building.

It was a luxurious guest room whose door was made of two large pieces of turquoise opaque glass.

His eyes reluctantly moved away from the thin jade-like door, and he sat on a strange soft chair wrapped in cloth and stuffed with something. He took the strange teacup offered by the other party, and looked at each one clearly and clearly Mr. Shi, who was used to making tea with ginger and tea powder, twitched his mouth involuntarily.

This thing. Is it too simple?

Could it be that the sugar and honey have been added so it can't be seen?
Although he was a little disgusted in his heart, but in order to take care of the other party's face, the governor still nodded cautiously between his lips.
Hey, not to mention the taste is not bad...

Inspector Wei Hong was drinking green tea curiously. In the house on the other side, Ai Wen, who had been watching all this from afar, suddenly showed a playful smile.

As a rabbit deeply baptized by the concept of a florist in the 21st century, his emphasis on intelligence has long been turned into his instinct, so before the arrival of Governor Wei, Ivan even figured out everything behind him.

Undoubtedly, as a member of the "Wei" surname, the governor did not come here purely for himself, but also with the temptation and prying eyes of a certain force behind his back.

After all, Mozong, which is now famous all over the world, is no longer an indifferent local sect, nor is it like ordinary Buddhism and Taoism. .

Those new wealthy businessmen, those ordinary people who seek help to subdue demons, those dignitaries who seek medical treatment at night...

These characters who rose to profit because of Mozong, like strands of silk threads, have been woven into a huge invisible net.

It can be said that compared with the Mahayana Buddhism in the original book, which has no effect at all, Mo Zong is using more practical and effective means to change everything around him.

It can even be called a world of great changes in human nature, the foundation of earth-shaking, when the gods and Buddhas of the heavens did not really notice, a new era of mortals had already begun to be quietly conceived.

There is no doubt that this matter is so big, and the consequences involve countless causes and effects. Naturally, it is impossible for Alvin to do it on a whim.

He's not crazy, and he wouldn't do such a dangerous thing before he figured out the situation in this dungeon world. Just run him over with one finger for a thousand miles.

But with the in-depth communication with the guy who is very likely to be a certain Bodhisattva now, and with the clues of the previous westward journey, he has basically confirmed that this world is just "Journey to the West".

There are no such saints as Yuan and Zhun, and there is no Hongjun who fits the way of heaven, and there is no such thing as the first robbery of the dragon and the phoenix, and the Pangu Tianzhu.

Simple, straightforward, simple, honest...

The heaven and the earth revolve according to the way of the underworld. In the three realms, the emperor of heaven is supreme, and then there are three cleans, four emperors, five parties and five elders.
The most important thing is that Aiwen has repeatedly used the supernatural power to sneak into the netherworld.

Relying on the opportunity of the ruins of the underworld in another world, he took the opportunity to confirm many secrets that should only be known to a very small number of existences, and even some of the laws of heaven.

The matter of the Netherworld is something to be discussed, so let’s not talk about it for now. In short, as a result of a series of events, Aiwen, who knew it well, unceremoniously embarked on a crazy trouble-making journey.

As for the mission... Why do you have to travel westward to deliver it to your door?

Wouldn't it be more worry-free to let Fang Dong come to him and wait for work with ease?
And his coquettish operation has obviously been successfully recognized by the mission. At least as hundreds of ink monks have a set of "Tripitaka Secret Sutra", the task completion prompt and the power of merit that have never appeared before no matter how hard they try, Ai Wen will completely strengthened confidence
——He, the Great Bodhisattva, wants to let a certain bald man go east!

Anyway, according to the "theory of relativity", taking the other party as the coordinate, I can be regarded as going west, and there is nothing wrong with it
(End of this chapter)