The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1713 The Emotional World of the Buddha ([-])

Except for these four eyes, the man and the woman look like two living people, but those eyes clearly tell us that they are not real living people.

This feeling is weird, strange, scary...

Because the senses brought by those four eyes have exceeded our imagination. In my eyes, they are purple eyeballs. Purple is synonymous with nobility in ancient times. If a person's eyeballs are purple, then he is either a foreign race or a monster.

Obviously, these two people should be of a different race, who lived for an unknown number of years, and who were still alive after being buried.

That's the only way I can understand it from my experience.

Hui Neng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then stepped forward calmly: "If I'm not wrong, you two should be the master and mistress of the Baodun clan, right?"

"Little monk..."

Youyuan's voice came to our ears tremblingly, rough and imposing: "Your knowledge is extensive, even the Baodun tribe knows it."

Huineng made a gift to the Buddha: "The Baodun clan is more than three thousand years old. It can be said that it is a node between ancient times and modern times. The two should be the last patriarchs and mothers in ancient times. It is really lucky to meet them. Unlucky again."

"Oh?"

Hearing Huineng's words, the clan mother turned her body slightly and looked at Huineng.

Her voice was very ethereal, but it was nice and crisp: "Little monk, why do you call it lucky and unlucky?"

Hui Neng saluted again and said: "The patriarch of more than three thousand years, I am afraid that many people will never see it in their lifetime, but now the three of us have seen it, isn't it lucky for three lives?
Unfortunately, the tomb of the two was discovered by us, and we will definitely not let us leave this place again, so it is unfortunate. "

But the mother of the clan laughed "giggle": "Little monk, don't you Buddhists pay attention to fearlessness, life and death? Why, are you also afraid of death?"

Hui Neng shook his head and said: "The mother of the family really knows the past and the present. Although she is in the tomb, she even knows the things that are 3000 years behind her. She really is not outdated."

The patriarch did not speak, but the voice came directly: "Although the patriarch and I are sleeping in the tomb, our minds are wandering around the world. Naturally, we know a lot. You don't have to try this, we know far more than you. Think. You just need to answer my question, are you afraid of death or not?"

Hui Neng saluted and said: "Although life is heavy, I am not afraid of death. It is just that I am with two friends. My two friends are still young. God has the virtue of loving life. They still have a bright future. I am afraid of their death."

"Hehe, little monk, are you really good at quibbling? Since you are not afraid of death, I will give you a chance. If you stay, how about I let the two of them go out?"

The clan mother said lightly, but her tone was cold.

Hui Neng saluted slightly again: "If that's the case, I would like to meditate here with the clan mother and the patriarch, but..."

"But what?"

The mother of the Baodun tribe asked with a sullen face.

Hui Neng smiled slightly: "But how can I trust you? What if the little monk separates from my friends and you break your promise and kill them?"

"You can't trust us? Do you think we'll tell lies?"

The clan mother roared sharply, as if she wanted to use her prestige to overwhelm Huineng.

Hui Neng shook his head: "No, I don't think the clan mother would tell lies, but you must tell lies!"

Huineng's words were so decisive that I could clearly feel that the clan mother's expression changed: "Presumptuous!"

The majestic man stopped the angry woman, and asked rather majesticly: "Little monk, what do you mean by that?"

Hui Neng took off the string of Buddhist beads from his neck, and rubbed it gently: "No one has entered this tomb for nearly 3000 years, and it can be regarded as a shocking secret. If such a secret is spread, you will definitely not do it again." Anyi continues to live here, so you will definitely not let us go out, the meeting today can be said to be the last meeting, either you die, or I live!"

After saying this, Huineng sighed heavily.

This breath seems to be sighing for a man and a woman in front of him, and also seems to be sighing for Hui Neng himself.

"I didn't see it. You can see it so clearly at a young age. It's a pity that it's useless if a genius can't grow up. I don't know how many geniuses have fallen in this world. You can be regarded as the most genius I have seen in the past few years." ,what a pity."

The patriarch's majestic voice sounded again, but it was full of unstoppable sighs.

"You think too much, let's think about how to keep the remaining souls of the two of you under my hands."

Hui Neng said lightly: "I just came down the mountain, I don't have enough experience, and I haven't survived the existence of your soul repairing. This can be regarded as my experience!"

Saying that, the little monk stood seriously for the first time in front of the patriarch and the patriarch's mother, and then raised his head solemnly. Although he was two heads shorter than the patriarch, his aura was very compelling, not at all Afraid of two people.

The next moment, Huineng's monk's robe swelled, and layers of golden light emerged from his monk's robe. Suddenly, he unbuttoned his monk's robe with one hand and threw it outward, exposing his entire upper body. In front of us, on his body, golden lines two fingers wide appeared clearly on his skin, and those golden lines were all composed of the cross marks of the Buddha School, covering his whole body.

When the golden glow emerged, a Buddha statue passed through Huineng's body and reflected on the top of the tomb!

"what……"

The patriarch in front of him covered his eyes with his hands, took a step back suddenly, and shouted in surprise: "You, how did you find me?"

Hui Neng smiled lightly: "It wasn't me who discovered you, but my friend, that white-haired brother. I just covered your eyes with Buddha's light."

The patriarch of the Baodun clan raised his head again, his eyes closed tightly, and he lost a lot of majesty: "Even if you cover my eyes, you can't escape from our hands!"

But Hui Neng shook his head and said, "I didn't even intend to run away."

As he spoke, he raised the Buddhist beads in his hand and swung them swiftly at the patriarch.

The grandmother shook off the patriarch's arm, took a step forward, tapped a few times from a distance, and shouted: "Why don't you hurry up and save me?"

This shout was infinitely close to the emperor's order.

bang...

I turned my head in astonishment and looked at the eight chariots lined up behind us. They made a trembling sound at the same time, as if they were all resurrected.

Especially those bronze elephants raised their long noses at the same time and rolled towards Huineng's body.

(End of this chapter)