The only way

Chapter 748
"Amitabha, poor monk Shikong."

"Please."

The monk in white clasped his palms together, bowed his body and bowed, called out the Buddha's name, then turned and walked into the Bodhi Temple.

Without hesitation, Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu followed the Buddhist monk who claimed to be Shikong.

The three of them, one in front of the other, walked among the crowds, but they all acted as if they didn't exist. They never touched anyone, and no one noticed that such a few people had passed them by.

Even the monks in the Bodhi Temple never found any trace of the three of them.

The Bodhi Temple looks magnificent from the outside, and it is also the same when entering. In front of the majestic Daxiong Hall, there are hundreds of white jade steps. There is a wide platform in the middle, and a three-meter-high three-legged giant is placed on the platform. The tripod, the body of the tripod is painted with mountains and rivers and all living beings, and three thigh-thick incense sticks are inserted in the tripod. At this time, it is burning faintly, and wisps of quiet incense are rising.

There is the sound of bells and drums in the temple, which rings continuously at a certain time interval. It is calm and steady, and it makes people feel peaceful when they hear it.

The main hall at the top of the white jade steps is entirely made of mahogany, but the plaque is inlaid with pure gold, which is extraordinarily bright under the sunlight.

Yes, within the Buddhist realm, the cloudy sky seems to be much thinner, and occasionally sunlight falls through the stratus clouds, bringing people a sense of hope.

For some reason, people always have an inexplicable peace of mind and longing for the light.

I don't know if it's because the light brought by the sun can illuminate everything, or because the temperature brought by the sun can dispel the cold, or maybe it's because of both.

As soon as Lin Chu raised her head, she slightly felt the temperature of the sun shining on her body. When she was in Donglu in the past, she had never felt that the sun was so warm and bright.

In the short time since she came to Xilu, she developed long-lost feelings for the sun.

Mo Jiujiu glanced sideways at Lin Chuyi, and curled up his fingertips as if trying to catch a ray of sunlight.

The two suddenly looked at each other, and both saw the smile and warmth in each other's eyes.

It turns out that people who have been in the dark for a long time really yearn for the light.

Climbing up the steps, the two of them followed Shi Kong across the high threshold of the Daxiong Palace. In just a split second, everything around them changed as if the stars had changed. It felt obvious, but it was actually just a short split second.

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu looked up, and saw that the main hall in front of them was still paved with black stone bricks, and there was still a majestic and tall golden Buddha statue in front of them.

The golden Buddha statue as high as a hill is pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, with half-down eyes, as if sympathizing with the suffering of all living beings.

In front of the Buddha statue, there was an old monk sitting with his back facing several people, wearing a cassock with red gold thread, and the sound of wooden fish knocking was lingering in everyone's ears.

The only difference was that there were people coming and going in the main hall where faithful men and women kept kneeling and worshiping, but now there were only a few of them, and there was no sign of other people.

The technique of space teleportation?
Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu looked at each other cryptically, seeing the speculation in each other's eyes.

A monk in the Nascent Soul Realm can freely travel through the space, and someone who can pull people into a space without a sound like this must be an existence with extraordinary cultivation.

Shi Kong came behind the old monk, performed a Buddhist salute respectfully, then stepped back to the side of the old monk, put his palms together and turned the beads, closed his eyes and silently recited scriptures.

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu didn't dare to speak first, so they followed Shi Kong and bowed to the old monk.

"Amitabha, two little friends, you have come a long way, you have worked hard"

An old voice sounded slowly, the old monk stood up slowly, turned around, revealing a wrinkled face, although he was old, but his eyes were very bright, when he looked at people, he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts with a single glance .

"Senior, junior Lin Chuyi (Mo Jiujiu) has met senior."

The old monk in front of him might very well be the King Ming that Shi Kong was talking about, but under uncertain circumstances, it is always right to call the other party's senior.

The old monk didn't have many smiles on his face, but it always gave people the feeling of being as warm as the sun, which made people feel respect and peace involuntarily.

"Old Monk Futu, please show yourself to the two benefactors."

The eyes of the Futu old monk suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance like the sun, as if a sharp sword pierced into the minds of Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu. Both of them were taken aback, not understanding what this Buddhist senior was talking about What's the meaning.

But in the next moment, the two of them only felt a burning sensation between their brows, as if a drop of hot oil had dropped between their brows, and two drops of dark red blood emerged from between their brows.

Then it turned into two figures shrouded in light and appeared in the hall.

The two figures were still a little stiff when they first appeared, but after breathing, they became agile. They seemed to turn their heads to look around, and then the light gradually disappeared, revealing the true colors of the figures.

"Master?!"

"Master?!"

Two figures sounded in unison, and the two figures revealed were tall and short, the tall one was wearing a wide-sleeved robe, and he was handsome, with two beautifully trimmed short beards, and the shorter one was an old man with gray hair and long hair. The fiery red long beard is very strange.

The middle-aged handsome man is Lin Chuyi's master, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Qianji Pavilion, Xiao Guan.

The old man is the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Chiyang Dao Sect, Mo Jiujiu's master, Huo Chanzi.

"It seems that you have arrived at the Buddhist gate of the Western Continent safely." Xiao Guan looked very much like the Qianji Pavilion, and looked at the decoration of the Great Hall as if no one else was there, and then looked at his apprentice with a click of his tongue.

Huo Chanzi, on the other hand, bowed to the old monk Futu in a very sect-like manner, "I have seen the Venerable Ming King of Buddhism in the Chiyang Dao Sect of the Lower Eastern Continent, Huo Chanzi."

The Ming King of Buddhism is just an honorary title, and the Buddha that the old monk mentioned before is actually his own Dharma title.

Huo Chanzi said this, not only because he didn't know the old monk's dharma name, but also to express his respect.

It's not surprising that many people are polite.

The old monk Futu, or King Futu Ming nodded with a very good temper, introduced himself again, and then glanced at Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu, "I am talking to two fellow Taoists, and the two little friends You can follow Shi Kong around my Bodhi Sect."

The old monk Futu was talking about the Bodhi religion, that is to say, the feeling of star shifting at that moment just now was indeed that they were directly transferred to another space.

Lin Chuyi and Mo Jiujiu didn't know that their master actually had a ray of spiritual consciousness entrusted to them, but they quickly figured it out that such a major event involving humans, immortals, Buddhas and demons in the Eastern and Western Continents all depended on them. A junior is also unrealistic.

The elders in the sect dared to let them come to West Continent with confidence, and they must have made complete preparations, otherwise, no sect would be willing to lose so many geniuses in the sect at once.

This kind of spiritual sustenance, from the point of view just now, obviously closes the senses of the outside world, so that it will not be able to pry into the secrets of one's disciples, but it is also concealed enough to be difficult to be detected, and can be passively woken up when the disciples are in danger. , as a life-saving hole card.

Naturally, the two will not feel the same way.

Immediately responded, followed Shi Kong obediently and left the place.

(End of this chapter)