Chapter 1949: a story

"That is the Buddha of Fa Zang. A Buddha master 300,000 years ago, as an ordinary monk, crossed a small half of the Tianlan continent, and finally learned the Dharma in Mount Xumi, understood the Buddha's mind, and became That generation of the Buddha of Mount Xumi."

When Wu Tian talked about it with admiration in his words, in his opinion, Fa Zang Buddha's deeds were indeed admirable. His own beliefs were greatly influenced by Fa Zang Buddha. This is also true. The previous point of view was different from that of the Buddha.

The little novice monks around suddenly exclaimed, and then earnestly bowed in front of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue of Lord Fa Zang is just the appearance of an ordinary monk, holding a meditation stick, carrying a package, and seems to be traveling far.

In front of the Buddha statue, a pendant of unknown material was hidden under the clothes, exuding a misty color as the light shone.

Wutian lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes and said the Buddha's name.

"Buddha Buddha, who is that person?" Another young novice shouted, clutching Wutian's sleeves.

Wutian looked in the direction he knew. It was not a Buddha statue. It seemed to be a woman with a hat on her head, making her face difficult to see. She was dressed in a white dress with a strange-looking black sword on her waist. It seems to be a very strange person.

"I don't know." Wutian shook his head. "It is said that she was just an ordinary pilgrim at the time, but she stayed here for some reason. At that time, it was the period when the director of Fa Zang Buddha."

"Then what did she do?"

"Done a lot." Wutian said softly, "She is not a Buddhist, but she does a lot better than most Buddhists."

He remembered that when he was a young novice monk, he also asked the master this question.

["What's her name?" Wutian raised his head and looked at the man in white with the hat, and couldn't help but curiously asked.

The master beside him also looked up at the statue: "I don't know, but she is called Changsheng."

Wutian nodded as if understanding, "Changsheng", really a strange name, a strange person.

"Then why didn't she join Mount Xumi?" Shi Kong didn't understand what this person was doing. "According to what the master said, she should be able to serve as the Lord of Buddha, right?"

Master smiled and touched Shikong's head: "I don't know, everyone has their own choice, maybe this is the path she chose."]

"Wutian Buddha, what is this person's name?"

"Longevity."

"Hey, what a strange name, why is it called this?"

Wutian just smiled without explaining too much.

The distant bells and the sound of chanting reverberated, and the golden tree leaves withered, merged into the soil, and turned into nutrients for growth in the coming year.

The cycles of time are both reincarnation and inheritance.

Wutian has seen some records in the personal notes written by the Buddhas of the past dynasties. After the Buddha of Fa Zang, there was a Buddha of Xumi who traveled to the Tianlan Continent and met the woman wearing a hat and white clothes.

It is said that Lord Zang has been searching for an answer to a question all his life. No one knows what the question is. He only knows that he chants every day. Someone once asked him why this is the case. He only said that it was a relationship with an old friend. Agreed.

For people, a light promise takes a lifetime to recite.

Wutian didn't tell the little novice monks this. From his point of view, some stories do not need to be known to everyone, it is enough that someone knows them. When there is curiosity about this, why not seek the answer to the question by yourself.

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"...After that, I went to Mount Xumi. By the way, Mount Xumi was not called Mount Xumi, but Mount Lingyin. But that was a long time ago, and no one knows it now. I didn't expect it. After such a long time, the monk has actually become the Buddha of Mount Xumi, and he is much better than me."

Su Nan smiled lightly, recalling what happened a long time ago.

"Three hundred thousand years ago..." Yao Ziyue blinked, "A long time."

After discussing the lifespan of the sea monster with Elena just now, I came to the counter and just heard Su Nan telling a story, so I squeezed to the side of the monster Ziyan and quietly listened to the story.

Yao Ziyue glanced at Su Nan, probably understood her heart.

Longevity, longevity...

Everyone in the world seeks longevity, but how many people know the suffering behind longevity.

This should also be the feeling of those strong who have lived for a long time. Perhaps they can’t be compared with Su Nan, but they have seen countless things that have passed away. Either they can’t let go of those long-lost past events, or they place their emotions on something. thing.

How much can you see? It can only be said that not everyone is as heartless as the group of salted deep-sea fish...cough, optimistic.

"In that case, you still have a connection with Mount Xumi." Yao Ziyan smiled. She did not have a good impression of Mount Xumi before, but she didn't care about it a long time ago, so she couldn't always cling to the past. Don’t let go of things.

"At the time they also said that I should be a Buddha, but I did not agree." Su Nan drank a sip of tea, "After a while, he left there."

"What's next?" Yao Ziyue was very curious about the story behind.

"That's another story." Su Nan just smiled.

Seeing that Su Nan didn't mean to continue speaking, Yao Ziyue didn't continue to stay here either, and after a few simple words, she took Elena to use the holographic device.

"The boss seems to have something to ask me." Su Nan noticed something.

"It's not a big deal." Luo Chuan straightened up a little bit, "Have you heard of the power of the Final God Court?"

Su Nan recalled something, and nodded slightly after a moment: "I have been in contact with them. It is a mysterious organization that believes in gods, but it has been a long time ago."

"How did you get in touch?" Luo Chuan asked.

"I don't remember it clearly. It seems that more than a million years ago, someone who claimed to be the Bishop of the Last Court found me and wanted me to join, but I didn't agree." Su Nan said thoughtfully.

"What's next?" Yao Ziyan asked.

"After being rejected by me, he seemed very angry, and then he shot at me." Su Nan shook his head, "To be honest, I don't quite understand what he is thinking."

Su Nan didn't say what happened next, but it's not hard to guess.

"I think there seems to be a work titled "The Diary of the End Master" on the magic phone. I don't know what is the relationship between the two?" Su Nan seemed very interested. "And the one I met before was called Are the creatures of Master Blackscale related to the Court of the End?"

"Almost." Luo Chuan did not hide Su Nan.

As a traveler, Su Nan is originally different from other customers. Perhaps she also contains secrets that she has never known.

"The boss seems to be very concerned about this force, is it true that the gods they believe in are real?" Su Nan thoughtfully, "and the boss is also a god...I understand."

"No, you don't understand anything." Luo Chuan couldn't help interrupting Su Nan's brain repair, "I was just curious to ask."