where is the father

Chapter 239 I Don't Need Treatment

They are still standing in the clouds, under the clouds, the majestic pagoda stands, the mountains and rocks are strange and continuous, with different shapes, and exotic flowers and grasses grow everywhere.

Although it is not as beautiful as described in the poem, it is also refreshing, unlike the complexity of the world, and has a kind of extremely quiet beauty.

In the imagination, in the Buddhist world, there should be four audible sounds of Buddhist chanting, but at this time, quiet seems to be the only word that can describe it.

There was really not a single sound, and there was no such thing as the legendary Caifeng Shuangshuang, Qingluan was right.

The three of them stepped down from the clouds and walked towards the majestic and towering pagoda.

The bluestone road is covered with moss, the yao flowers on the roadside are withered, and the cool wind blows the fallen leaves, flying and desolate.

Here, it doesn't look like the residence of the solemn and true Buddha at all. Shouldn't Buddhists clean it in the morning and water it at sunrise?How come even the roads you walk on are covered with moss, and the Yao flowers on the roadside are also withered and dead.

Jun Boqing also seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and held Luo Lan's hand tightly, "Don't be careless, this place doesn't look like what you described."

Luo Lan said that the Buddhist world is the purest and most benevolent place, under the universal light of the Buddha, there is no evil and no evil, people in the Buddhist sect have no desires, no desires, get up early every morning, go to class at night, and sit at night, but here, it seems that it is not like that at all. thing!
Little Fuqiu's heart also rose to his throat. It really seemed that something ominous had happened here. Are its parents okay?
The pagoda is right in front of you, the golden lacquer gate is wide open, but there is still no one on duty, and it is still extremely silent.

Luo Lan entered the main hall of the pagoda first. There was no incense in the hall, the candlesticks were down, and the ground was covered with green oil. The tall and strong bronze statue of Buddha lay on the ground, with the head cut off at the neck, and only the body of the Buddha remained.

Luo Lan couldn't help but gasp, what happened here?What kind of catastrophe has the Buddhist world encountered? Even the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni was brutally murdered.

At this time, Long Yan has gradually gotten used to the oppressive feeling in the Buddhist world, and it is no longer as uncomfortable as it was at the beginning.

"It seems that the Buddhas must have encountered an accident. Who has such monstrous power can take down the supreme Buddha world in one fell swoop." Luo Lan frowned, feeling depressed in her heart, although she was not as experienced as Monkey King. Nine Nine 81 Difficulties Fang Da Buddha Realm, this journey has experienced a lot of hardships, and now finally arrived at the peaceful place he longed for, but found that the reality seems to be different from the imagination, and the emotional gap is too great .

"Maybe the Buddhas are still in the Buddha realm, and the evil power that persecutes them may not have left the Buddha realm." Long Yan raised his eyes and said suddenly.

"Oh? Why did you say that?" Jun Boqing raised his eyebrows, looked at Long Yan, and waited for his explanation. This kid, if he didn't see him saving Lan'er's life again and again, he really wanted to fight him one game.

"Although the Buddha world is in a mess, the door of the Buddha world is intact. Just imagine, if the evil force wants to leave the Buddha world, even the person who will not let go of the bronze statue of the real Buddha will leave the Buddha world behind. Is the next good door?"

Long Yan's words were clear and logical, and Luo Lan nodded accordingly, "That's right, he must still be in the Buddhist world, even Sakyamuni is no match for him, so what are we?"

Long Yan took her hand, and said softly: "Lan'er, I don't need treatment, I believe that with my own perseverance, I will be able to control the crazy growth of demon nature, let's go, get out of here."

Luo Lan looked at him and shook her head resolutely, "No, I will never leave, never give up."

She saw the appearance of Longyou and Nanjiao with her own eyes, and she didn't want Longyan to become like them in the future. Besides, they came here for another purpose. Just return in vain?

Suddenly, the eight-treasure pagoda in Jun Boqing's hand flickered, alternating between strong and weak, like a light bulb with unstable voltage, flickering on and off.

"There is a situation!" Luo Lan was overjoyed. Sure enough, as old man Mo said, the ancient spirit pagoda is within the Buddhist realm. Jun Boqing held the ancient spirit pagoda to guide the way, walked through the houses, and walked towards the stone-lined pagoda. Run to the dangerous mountain.

Riding on the clouds, the dangerous mountain is connected by countless towering stone peaks.

The closer you get, the more you feel something is wrong. Shi Feng is not a simple Shi Feng, but a stone Buddha statue. The Buddha statue is holding a treasure in its hand, or reciting the Buddha's name together. The shapes are different and lifelike, just like the work of a magic axe.

The weirdest thing is that each Buddha statue, although its shape is different, has one thing in common in their expressions, thick lips slightly parted, with a strong look of surprise, as if at the same time, they all saw something incredible , and at that moment, their bodies were frozen.

Who can create so many strange peaks and rocks.

Going forward, there is another stone forest. Shifeng is much shorter than the previous Buddha statue. There are also various statues, but they are no longer Buddha statues, but ordinary people, including women, children, old and young, in different shapes. Drinking and eating with bowls, some holding knives and cutting wood, some walking leisurely, some carrying goods and yelling, it looks like a market, their heads are all looking up in one direction, and their faces are full of horror.

Who is it, why are these stone statues carved here, and what is the purpose?

Luo Lan cast her eyes on a statue of a little girl in the stone forest. The little girl had one bare foot and a crested shoe on the other, which was very delicate.

She seemed to have seen this crested shoe before. In a lost town outside the Buddhist world, she once peeped into a house. In the spacious hall, a delicately embroidered crested shoe was lying alone.

Looking at these endless groups of stone statues, a bad premonition passed through her heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Boqing asked seeing her complexion.

Luo Lan looked around and said in a low voice: "I suspect that these stone statues are transformed by real people. The demons in the Buddhist world cast spells on them to turn them into stone statues, and suffer from the wind and rain here. .”

Long Yan nodded. He also had the same premonition. These stone statues are too realistic, as if they were real people standing in front of them. No matter how dexterous a craftsman is, they can't carve out the human spirit.

The light of the Eight Treasures Pagoda flashed rapidly, as if to indicate that the Ancient Spirit Pagoda was nearby.

The three of them continued to go deeper, and the distribution of stone statues gradually became sparse. At this moment, the Eight Treasures Pagoda in Jun Boqing's hand was no longer shining, but was in a state of constant light.

And he was standing in front of a tall stone statue at this time. The stone statue was an old man with a frightened appearance, his right hand was raised high, as if he was holding something in his hand, but his palm was empty.

"What is this?" Long Yan pointed at the foot of the stone statue.

The two hurriedly lowered their heads, only to see a small dark green pagoda crumbling at the foot of the stone statue.

Luo Lan's eyes lit up, could it be, could this be the Ancient Spirit Pagoda?
Just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, a sudden gust of wind stirred up dust all over the sky, instantly fascinating the eyes of the three of them.

A black shadow flashed past, and the ancient spirit pagoda on the ground fell into the hands of others in an instant.

"Dark Moon?" Jun Boqing waved his sleeves, dispelling the dusty sky, the man in black standing far away in the clouds, who is it if it's not Dark Moon?
An Yue snorted softly, clutching the Ancient Spirit Pagoda tightly in her right hand, and sneered at the three of them, "Thank you three for helping me get the Ancient Spirit Pagoda."

Long Yan is furious, this is what Lan'er likes, this old guy, dare to take food from him?
(End of this chapter)