Awakening Superpowers After Chasing Dramas

Chapter 150 The Heart of the Gobi Desert
The monk's residence is actually in an ancient temple outside Meiyu Village.

Speaking of the "Tao" developed from the Spring and Autumn Period, it is what more people accept in their hearts.Therefore, what remains in many places are generally Town God's Temples, not Buddhist temples.

"That's really good!"

The monk on the opposite side wiped his forehead, grinning and seemed to be in a very good mood. "When I came out, the master told me to let the little monk make more good karma. I didn't expect that I could get what I wanted after only one day haha!"

???

Qin Bai glanced at him in astonishment, and it was the fifth time that he doubted the other party's identity in his heart.

Are you a fake monk?

Forging good karma... Is this how you understand your master's words?

"Okay, let's go."

Zhou Mufeng was very acquainted with the monk's shoulders. Judging from his experience in the past few months, if he continued to chatter, he might be on the verge of being beaten. "Oh... so you are holding that broken flower! Hehe, I don't even want this thing for me!"

The distance was short, and we soon arrived at this place called Luopo Mountain.

Park the car at the bottom of the hill.

When closing the car door, Qin Bai also breathed a sigh of relief.

Along the way, Mufeng babbled endlessly with this new friend, causing his ears to be buzzing non-stop until now.

He can now fully understand the true power of the famous scene in "A Chinese Journey to the West" that describes the famous scene of tying a fly's tongue into knots and then cutting it off...

"I'll lead the way."

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

"Brother Zhou, let me come. I grew up here and am familiar with this place."

It's not...

The two stood at the starting point of the mountain road, and began to fight for the right to lead the way again.

Qin Bai ignored the two of them, and walked up the mountain directly.

It was raining in Meiyu Village, but there was a clear sky here.If it is converted to a human face, I am afraid that half of it is crying, while the other half is smiling.

It's just that Qin Bai noticed that this mountain road is obviously inaccessible, and the two sides of the mountain road are already full of flowers and plants, and now it's autumn, it looks very barren.

"Is there no one coming from the temple on the mountain?"

Qin Bai asked behind him, and the monk in raincoat who was chatting enthusiastically with Zhou Feng stopped talking.

"I can't say there are none, it's just a little less..."

"But there are more than a dozen people coming this year!"

Halfway through the speech, Monk Raincoat also felt that his quantifier seemed a little out of context, so he smiled awkwardly before continuing. "However, with the addition of the two benefactors, I'm afraid we won't be far from breaking through [-] this year!"

. . .

No more words along the way.

Until halfway up the mountain, there is a ruined temple.

The original bright red paint on the building is now dark brown due to the scratches of time.

The wooden pillars used to support the building itself now have obvious cracks.

There is still a relatively intact plaque on it, but unfortunately there is also a hole...

Small characters are written on it [Luopo Temple]

"But it's pretty clean."

Qin Bai didn't make any further comments, but was a little worried. "I hope this monk's master won't be as unreliable as him."

Although he didn't have much contact with temples in reality.

But in the world of film and television dramas, as well as the dictation of some people around me, I have more or less understood these places.

In fact, in larger temples, there are generally no strangers such as important elders and temple abbots.

Because meeting is fate, and the cause and effect of the world have begun to take root from the moment of glimpse, maybe because one person can't manage so many fates in the world...

"Master, I brought back two benefactors."

"Master! I'm back!"

The black raincoat leaped forward in the courtyard, and disappeared in a wooden house after a while. "master?"

There was no sound of comforting reprimand.

It’s just that within a short while, there was the sound of a wooden stick, “Hold, hang!”, and soon a figure in a yellow-brown monk’s uniform stood at the door and waved... Is this monk in a raincoat at a fashion show? Clothes so fast? ? ?

"Master, please come in."

The raincoat monk blinked at them and smiled. "My master seems to have known that you are coming. He has already made tea in the house. The water is from the spring in this mountain. It is so sweet!"

"Be quiet, don't talk!"

Zhou Mufeng patted him on the shoulder, then took the broken-mouthed monk and walked away to the side. "Know it and accept it."

Seeing that this big trouble finally left, Qin Bai restrained his thoughts, and then walked towards that room.

There is some damp smell in the house, even if there is incense, it cannot be covered.

But in addition, there is a tea fragrance.

An old man with white eyebrows and long smooth was sitting at the table, looking towards him with a peaceful expression.

"excuse me."

In the current atmosphere, Qin Bai was somewhat reserved.

But compared to the doubts in my heart, it seems that those restraints seem to be redundant. Compared with perfunctory responses, I am more suitable for the practical school. "The junior has some doubts in his mind, so I have always asked for advice today."

The white-browed old man on the opposite side pointed to the seat at the opposite table, motioning for him to sit down.

"It's about He Yu."

After taking his seat, Qin Bai sat down cross-legged, and spread the note he was carrying on the table. "Because I have a friend by my side who seems to be in a similar situation to her, so I always have some worries in my heart..."

That copy of He Yu's notes lay flat on the desktop.

When the wind blows, the pages are slightly turned.

"The donor is a person with great opportunities."

However, the white-browed old man at the opposite table didn't take the inspection, but just looked at him kindly. "I have a vague feeling that the donor seems to have the ability to break other people's minds."

Hear this.

Qin Bai was startled, and looked across the table with weird eyes.

After all, this is the first person who can tell about his ability so far!
"It seems that my guess is good."

The old man with white eyebrows remained calm, took a sip of the tea on the table, and then spoke slowly. "Actually, in the early years, about 50 years ago... I had contact with the people who guarded the city, and I was fortunate enough to participate in the battle to exterminate those monsters at that time."

Speaking of the past, the old monk was a little more sentimental.

"It's just that my ability is small, and I can only do some trivial things."

When the white-browed old man said this, he pointed to the center of his brow. "Probably because of the Buddha's fate, it is possible to overcome some things that others cannot understand."

When Qin Bai was still in a daze, the old monk opposite said with a smile. "I've seen your identity, so you don't have to hold grudges about it."

Hearing what the person opposite said, Qin Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has few advantages, he has always been very principled.

After obtaining the [Dream Master] skill, there has been no sign of using it arbitrarily.

Except for a few times to resolve its own crisis.

Every shot is not to help people achieve their wishes, or to deal with some evildoers.

Even when it was accidentally used on the elderly He Jincheng last time, I felt a little ashamed to check other people's privacy.

This trip came to ask this old monk for help, and he already owed others a favor, so he didn't use the system skills to check without authorization.

"Why don't you tell me, when I use my ability, I may see something I shouldn't see."

Qin Bai sneered, and it was the first time he felt a little embarrassed when he said his ability. "My comprehension ability is very good!"

"There's nothing you can't tell people."

The old monk shook his head slightly, but his expression was very calm. "If this is not the case, why should I come here to pray for Buddha?"

The most important thing now is to solve the problem. Qin Bai pondered for a few seconds and felt that he was a little hypocritical.

Others themselves feel nothing, but I am cranky.

"That's offended!"

Thinking of this, the last trace of worry in my heart disappeared.

Started to use [Dream Master] again, this time someone cooperated, and the progress was faster.

It didn't take long for Qin Bai to understand the part about He Yu thoroughly, and at this point, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What He Yu recorded in his notes was not intended to deceive people.

But for one thing, different people may have different understandings.

Like an apple, a glass of milk.

Some people fill their stomachs just because they are delicious and drinkable.But there are also people who just want to supplement the nutrition they deserve.

In fact, He Yu is not a real reincarnated person.

In the words of the old monk, she is just a familiar flower in the world.

He Yu is just an insignificant but familiar flower among thousands of victims after being used by the dark world.

Her situation is not exactly the same as Jiang Ruoxue's.

As for the so-called dark world layout: it comes from below the surface!

Regarding feng shui, it finally gathers in the underground veins.

In history, because the emperor was worried that his imperial power would be seized by others, someone was ordered to search the world and cut off the dragon veins of the world...

Among them, the most serious Dragon City (there are so many emperors in history, it can almost be described as one after another), so far, the traffic jam, stuck in the road all day is enough to be upset, and it has also been devastated!
So one thing that the dark world's alien creatures want to do these years is to use these controlled puppets to secretly transform these underground veins, and gradually build a connection with the dark world's space-time wormhole.

If this matter is really achieved, then I am afraid that no one will be able to resist a huge disaster!
"About this matter, the guard city should be very clear, right?"

Qin Bai feels that this matter is indeed a bit serious, but such an important fortress should be strictly guarded by someone. "There should be no possibility that they could succeed."

"Sometimes the biggest problems are committed precisely because of negligence."

The old monk sighed faintly, and now he recalled the past again, quite emotionally. "It may not be possible to say that after so many years, their goals have already changed."

Putting down his worries, Qin Bai's mood improved a lot.

The old and the young chatted about the course of history at this table, forgetting the time for a while.

It's just that later on, from time to time, Zhou Mufeng and the other two could be heard laughing and laughing from outside...

Fortunately, at this time, the business has been finished.

Before leaving again, Qin Bai felt that he should do something.

After all, I have accepted the love of others.

"That... didn't you think of making some changes on the temple side?"

Qin Bai asked tentatively. "That little apprentice of yours doesn't seem to be interested in practicing Buddhism. But he's a pretty good person. If he can spread the philosophy of Buddhism, he might be able to succeed."

"Buddhism is originally a pure place."

The old monk saw this clearly. "Jueyuan is actually not suitable to stay on the mountain."

"It's just that he grew up here since he was a child, and he already has feelings for this place."

Speaking of this, the old man with white eyebrows was a little sad. "Actually, I let him go down this trip because I hope he can find his own belonging outside. People always have to learn to adapt."

"Perhaps it is better for you to respect his personal wishes."

Qin Bai hesitated for a while, but finally chose to tell the truth. "However, I think people still need to be controlled. If you don't mind and you trust me, let me try it with you."

The two erhas outside... No, the two chatterboxes naturally don't know the situation on their side.

However, when Qin Bai was discussing the issue of the raincoat monk with the old monk, a phone call was made at an inopportune time.

After apologizing to the old monk, he went outside the house.

Pick it up and take a look, it's actually Dong Xiaorui?

"Hey! Xiao Qin, where are you now?"

Dong Xiaorui's voice was a little anxious, with whistling wind. "Old He asked me to come out to find you, saying that there is something urgent!"

"I'm here in Meiyu Village, and I have some things to deal with."

When Qin Bai heard that there was something urgent, his heart skipped a beat. "What's the matter, let's talk about it first?"

"You really are over there..."

Dong Xiaorui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his answer. "Just stay there and don't move, I'll be there soon."

"What's the matter?"

Qin Bai is also speechless, this person is really worrying.

Just wait and don't move... The sense of the picture reminded him of the tangerine. "Let me have a score in my heart first."

"Okay, let me send you a video first."

Dong Xiaorui sighed and asked the people next to him. "Send it to him."

Ding dong.

Didn't hang up the phone either.

After directly debugging the communication tool, Qin Bai turned on the traffic and began to view a video transmitted by Dong Xiaorui.

In the transmitted video screen:

On the dark red Gobi Desert, there are two figures in golden attires leaping fast, fighting with a dozen other shadows endlessly.

It seems that the fighting is very intense.

"There is a guard point!"

"What Elder He meant was to ask you and me to go over and help."

Dong Xiaorui's tone was a little helpless, obviously he was very busy during this time. "You just wait. This time should be regarded as a collective action to defend the city, and the battle with the dark world is imminent!"

(End of this chapter)