This is an ancient place.
It seems to be in a dark cave.
Due to the long-term humidity and darkness, the stone walls of the cave are covered with green moss.
It seems that no one has entered or left this cave for many years.
But unfortunately, inside the cave, there are some utensils for human life.
Such as stone beds and stone benches.
But these are clean, it seems that someone cleans them regularly, and it seems that someone lives here.
Inside the cave, the dark light flickers on and off.
These lights all come from some tiny fireflies floating in the cave.
Just like the situation in that weird village.
The light from the fireflies is the only source of light in the entire world.
And in this dark and dim cave, while the light flickers on and off, there are still a few vague figures appearing continuously.
Those figures, in this dark space, were like stone statues, full of vicissitudes and distant atmosphere.
It was as if they had existed here since ancient times, and even their vitality had completely disappeared from their bodies because of the passage of time.
These people were sitting cross-legged on the ground, with their hands between their crossed legs.
His eyes were closed tightly and his breath was long.
Between exhalation and inhalation, you can't see the rise and fall of the chest at all, and you can't even see the slight trembling of the nose.
With each breath, several minutes pass.
These people were the monks who rescued Juan from the beast-turned-Hu Wushuang.
Like the monks Hu Gao knew, they entered trance.
It seems as if he is truly detached from the mortal world and does not care about worldly affairs.
In front of these monks who entered meditation, there was a stone statue about ten feet high.
The stone statue was as tall as the cave.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head on the roof of the cave.
Naturally, these monks were not sitting in front of this stone statue for no reason.
The reason why they were here was to enter samadhi.
There seems to be only one reason.
That is, this stone statue is a simple Buddha statue.
That’s right, it’s a Buddha statue.
If Hu Gao saw it, he would definitely be shocked.
Because this Buddha statue has the same shape as the Buddha statues he saw in his previous life.
Almost exactly the same.
It was as if a skilled craftsman from the same world as him had made this giant Buddha.
However, this should have been a majestic and majestic Buddha, but at this moment, under the uncertain light, it looked a bit strange and evil.
Especially his pair of huge Buddha eyes, when the light flashes, they always seem to be looking down at the monks on the ground.
Moreover, its face clearly showed no expression, but it revealed a vaguely evil smile when light and dark alternated.
On the stone walls of the cave on the left and right sides of the stone statue, there are densely packed characters, and these characters are all written in square regular script.
Upon closer inspection, these words are clearly scriptures.
The combination of these scenes made the Buddha statue look like an evil Buddha that had been sealed away, which really made people feel a little frightened.
"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out at all."
There was silence in the cave.
The monks also said nothing.
After a long time, a faint voice came out, full of confusion and doubts, "Why, things are like this?"
As the voice came out, a monk who was sitting cross-legged and meditating slowly opened his eyes.
He slowly raised his head and looked towards the face of the stone Buddha.
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There was an expression of confusion on his face that matched his tone.
When the voice died down, several other monks slowly opened their eyes.
At this moment, they also looked up at the face of the stone Buddha.
As for the expressions on their faces, some were puzzled, while others were helpless and unwilling.
"No matter what you say, this is all true."
After a long silence, another monk murmured.
When Nan's voice fell, he also shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"People can never be virtuous for no reason, nor can they be cultivated for no reason.
There must be a teacher, and there must be someone to teach you."
At this time, another monk murmured.
His eyes were fixed on the giant Buddha, and there was a burning light in his eyes.
After a while, he looked down at the other monks and sighed softly.
He continued, "Besides, she is a true god.
Being able to grow up under her guidance is a great blessing."
After saying that, the monk clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.
After being stunned for a while, the other monks followed his example and clasped their hands together.
"Alas" After another moment of silence, a soft sigh came out.
The monk who was the first to speak shook his head.
His face looked better than before, but there was still something unsightly about it.
"I can't believe that the people we have always looked down on are from the same lineage as us."
"No."
As soon as he finished speaking, another monk spoke up and vetoed his words.
When all the monks turned to look at him, they all showed puzzled expressions.
However, the monk just smiled faintly.
Immediately, he nodded towards everyone and said at the same time, "It should be said that we are of the same lineage as them.
Based on what we know now, we should be considered their students."
"Student" A monk was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, "Wu Ming, you said that I am of the same lineage as them, and I admit it.
But to say that we are their students is really ridiculous.
Ancient Buddha She studied under the great god Wang Zhong.
At most, she is just a student of hers and has nothing to do with those people."
When Wu Ming heard this, he shook his head again.
He looked at the monk who looked a little angry and grinned at him again, "Don't you remember what the goddess said when she saved us?"
All the monks frowned at this time and fell silent.
"The goddess said that to her, her tribe is equivalent to a part of her body, or her hair, or her skin, or her blood.
Saving her tribe is, to her, It’s just a matter of growing a new hair or healing a wound, it’s so simple.”
"But to him, foreigners are equivalent to separate individuals of the same height as him.
Human life is at stake, so it is quite difficult for even a true god to save foreigners.
This is why, she After rescuing us, we will be as weak as a mortal."
"Don't you understand yet?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming smiled again.
At this moment, all the monks were still a little confused.
Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the giant Buddha, "She is a real god.
She is the god who leads our Buddha.
Compared with our Buddha, she is a god who can truly create life."
These monks who "create life" all have considerable power and superb Buddhist teachings.
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It was just this little move, and all the monks were shocked at the same time, with a look of shock on their faces.
Wu Ming had already thought of what they were thinking, so at this time, he just smiled and nodded.
He withdrew his eyes from the giant Buddha, raised his hand, and then said, "All of this.
This world, every flower and every tree in this world.
The life in this world all comes from She.
She created all of this.
She is all of this."
As he said that, Wu Ming turned to look at the monk who seemed to be stunned by something, "So I said, we are their students, right?"
The monk said nothing, and neither did the other monks.
Their eyes all flickered.
"The ancient Buddha said that there is no god in this world."
After a long time, the monk who spoke first slowly began to murmur, "He said that above our heads, there is neither a paradise nor a paradise.
The fairy world is just a dark, empty and vast universe."
"So we don't need to pursue the so-called power or any kind of bliss.
As long as we are full of energy and have a transcendent mind, the place we are in is bliss.
The so-called gods are just humans."
As he said that, the monk suddenly looked towards Wu Ming.
There was an extremely troubled expression on his face, "Even though we have always said that she is a real god, are the abilities to create life really possessed by humans?"
When Wu Ming heard this, he smiled lightly.
He raised his right palm and waved his left hand gently over it.
A scar appeared, and red blood flowed from his palm and dripped to the ground.
The moment the blood fell to the ground, a small golden flower suddenly appeared on the ground.
The monk with a troubled face was suddenly shocked when he saw the flower.
"Tell me, can I be considered a god to this flower?
Can I be considered a god to these ants and caterpillars who have seen this flower?"
Wu Ming's right hand gently brushed the flower.
A golden flower, he spoke to the monk and said, "God It's just a title.
We think gods are superior to others.
Maybe somewhere, there are gods worshiping people.
Maybe somewhere, creatures with the size of you and me are called insects.
And insects are called humans.”
After saying that, Wu Ming gently brushed his hand, and the golden flower scattered with the wind.
Wu Ming clasped his hands together and smiled lightly at all the monks, "Buddha said that everyone can become a Buddha.
I say, Buddha is for all living beings":