Humanity has entered the end of the century.
Although it has only been more than ten years in total, everything before the end has become a historical event.
The buildings that were left behind have become relics, and the items that have been left behind have become antiques.
The civilization of the past has also become a historical memory Huang Yi and his party of three were walking in the wilderness.
The further they advanced, the more they could hear faint Sanskrit chanting.
The Buddhist chanting in their ears could actually make people calm down.
Even Huang Yi's words not long ago Every killing scene seemed to have been washed away, it was extremely magical.
"What a powerful Buddha's voice.
It seems that there is an expert here."
Huang Yi looked at the Buddha's voice and said to himself, and at the same time he became vigilant.
Buddha's sound has no offensive power, but it can affect the mind invisibly, which is very scary.
No matter how strong the opponent is, he can see it, but if your own heart is silently controlled by the opponent, it will be too scary.
At this time, Huang Yi thought of Qin Zhan's words, and then he understood why some people came here to seek refuge, and then he understood why some people came here to become monks.
It was not that they were really hopeless or even tired of killing.
There must be a lot of them.
Part of the reason is due to the influence of Buddhist music.
"It's amazing.
At first I almost couldn't believe that Buddhist chanting can actually cleanse the mind, but it is true.
According to legend, the ancient Buddha had magical powers to subdue demons.
It seems to be true.
Look, those hidden things in the Some mutated creatures from the darkness actually lost their wild nature and became docile when bathed in the Buddha's sound," Qin Zhan said calmly.
Huang Yi focused his eyes and looked around.
Sure enough, as he approached the temple, he could vaguely see some weak mutant beasts lurking around.
They looked very docile.
I have lost my wildness, as if I have been influenced by the Buddha's voice.
"It's interesting.
No wonder I dare to chant sutras with great fanfare.
It turns out that it is because the sound of Buddha can affect the spirit.
Is this a kind of music skill or a spiritual attack?"
Huang Yi looked at the direction where the sound of Buddha came from with a half-smile and thought to himself.
He had received special training as a killer, and had been specially trained in hypnosis, drugs, and other methods, and his mind was as strong as iron.
Naturally, it will not be affected by the Buddha’s sound.
As they approached, a 100-meter-high mountain appeared in front of them.
Halfway up the mountain, there were vague buildings built there.
The layout was no different from that of a temple.
Even some of the protruding stones on the cliff were carved into There are Buddha statues one after another, and there is a smell of burning incense while chanting Sanskrit chants.
Where does the fragrance come from on this isolated island?
"This is it, go up from here."
When he came to the foot of the cliff, Qin Zhan pointed to a path and said.
This path is only about one meter wide and is completely carved out of the cliff.
It leads to the building halfway up the mountain on this stone road.
There is a huge stone about ten meters high, on which three words have been wiped out with the palm of someone's hand: Kufo Temple See these three words.
Huang Yi was slightly disappointed.
He thought he could meet the monks from Lanlian Temple.
It seemed that it was not Fanchen and others from Lanlian Temple who occupied this place to build the temple.
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There was no one on duty at the bottom of the mountain.
The three of them climbed up the stairs and climbed along the winding stone road, and soon arrived in front of the building halfway up the mountain.
What surprised Huang Yi was that the buildings here were semi-embedded in the mountain.
In other words, the buildings were semi-suspended and there was still space inside the mountain.
The most special thing is that although these buildings are all new, you can vaguely tell that some places are not the product of recent years.
They are a bit old at first glance.
After thinking about it for a moment, Huang Yi understood that there used to be temple ruins here, and the current temple was probably built on the former ruins, so there would be no problem.
"Amitabha, several donors, I don't know why you are here."
Huang Yi and the other two stood under a small archway.
An old monk wearing gray monk's robes walked slowly inside and said kindly.
After taking a serious look at the old monk, Huang Yi was extremely surprised.
This old monk seemed to be in his late seventies.
He was skinny, with wrinkles on his skin, and was covered with age spots.
He looked like he was about to die.
Huang Yi came to his senses, nodded slightly and said, "Master, I'm polite.
I'm passing by here and came here to pay my respects.
I won't disturb your temple."
"Haha, the poor monk cannot be called a master.
The poor monk is just a gatekeeper.
His name is Kumu.
Please invite some of you in."
The old monk who called himself Kumu shook his head slightly and gestured to Huang Yi and the others to come in.
Huang Yi nodded and took the lead to go in, but the old monk did not follow.
Instead, he continued to sit down in a sheltered place at the archway, closing his eyes and muttering something in his mouth.
Although I was doubtful that there was such an old monk in this place, and it seemed that he should be a monk from the Kufo Temple, but looking at his dying appearance, it didn't look like he had any means.
He was just an ordinary old monk.
But Huang Yi knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, but he paid special attention to the old monk who called himself dead wood.
Walking along the plank road on the cliff, the three of them did not meet anyone along the way.
They just walked in the direction where the Buddha's sound came.
After entering the largest building, their eyes suddenly opened up.
Here, half of the building hall extends out of the mountain, but inside is a space carved out of the cliff.
This space is as big as two basketball courts, but there are only dozens of monks chanting.
Regarding the arrival of Huang Yi and others, It's as if he doesn't know at all.
Standing at the door of the hall, they did not disturb a group of monks chanting sutras, but just waited there, thinking that someone would come to greet them after they finished chanting sutras.
Standing at the door of the hall, Huang Yi saw a Buddha statue deep in the hall at first sight.
His brows were sometimes wrinkled and sometimes relaxed, and his eyes were strange.
That Buddha statue was carved directly from the mountain.
It was about thirty meters high.
It should be the legendary Great Sun Tathagata Buddha.
Sitting cross-legged on a lotus, his expression was neither sad nor happy, giving people a very special charm, but Huang Yi couldn't tell specifically.
The Buddha statue is not newly carved.
It seems to be quite old at first glance.
It has a history of at least hundreds of years.
From this, it can be determined that there was indeed the ruins of a temple here.
These young monks today must have arrived later.
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The people here are gone.
The Buddhist Zen chanting continues, and the sound of the chanting is a very charming Buddhist Zen singing method.
When you listen to it, your mood will naturally calm down, as if you are bathing in the spring breeze.
The chanting of this group of monks lasted for about half an hour and then ended.
Then they dispersed and started busy.
Each of them had a calm smile.
Some monks looked at Huang Yi and others and smiled and nodded, but did not come over and take the initiative.
Those who were chatting looked like people from outside the country were neither sad nor happy.
However, two monks walked towards Huang Yi and others, came three meters away and said: "The three donors are polite."
The two monks looked young, one looked less than thirty years old, and the other looked like a novice monk in his teens.
The older one was speaking.
"Master, excuse me," Huang Yi nodded.
"Haha, the island is only so big, and there are only so many people.
It's hard to say whether it will disturb or not.
The presence of a few donors has already made our place shine.
Don't despise our simplicity here.
By the way, poor monk Zhikong, This is my junior brother’s wisdom,” the older monk said with a smile.
Huang Yi almost didn't laugh.
Wisdom is empty.
Wisdom is empty.
You are a fool.
Why don't you talk about mobile phones when you are smart?
"No one has come to our place for a long time.
If you are not busy, you must stay a few more days.
Please come with me and arrange a place for you first."
Zhikong looked at Huang Yi and asked.
Huang Yi did not introduce himself.
The wise man didn't ask, as if he had forgotten.
After thinking about it for a while, Huang Yi nodded and agreed.
On this isolated island, he couldn't think of leaving for the time being, and it would take a few days for his injury to recover.
It would be good to stay here for a few days.
He could recover from his injuries and then think about leaving.
Things to do.
Immediately, Zhikong took Huang Yi and the others to the place where they were staying.
When leaving, Huang Yi took another look at the Buddha statue in the hall and felt that the Buddha statue gave people a special charm.
Strictly speaking, this Kufo Temple is a hanging temple.
It is built on the mountainside.
There are not many buildings outside the mountain, but there is a cave inside the mountain.
There are many stone chambers, but at first glance, these stone chambers are quite old. , there are even signs of collapse.
Zhikong arranged two stone rooms for Huang Yi and the others, and he obviously realized that Qin Zhan and Xie Zi were a couple.
The stone room where Huang Yi lives is very spacious, with a cliff just outside the wall.
If the sky is not obscured by dust clouds, standing by the window, you can see the beautiful scenery.
During this time, Zhikong gave a general introduction to the layout of Kufo Temple.
There are more than 80 people here, more than 50 of them are monks here, and the others are like Huang Yi and others who live here.
They also live here.
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We don't reject anyone who comes, and we don't interfere with those people's actions.
In short, everyone is in peace.
Huang Yi and the others did not see anyone else except the monks.
Zhikong said that most of them would go out without knowing what to do, and some would just sleep with nothing to do.
Since they couldn't go out anyway, they all became extremely lazy.
"Where is that place?"
Huang Yi asked, standing in front of the window, pointing to a place diagonally above the cliff outside the window.
There, a platform could be seen with a tree on it, but it was withered.
"There, I heard from my brothers that it was originally called the Enlightenment Platform.
Well, you see, that tree is called the Bodhi tree, but it has withered, but it is not dead.
I don't know if it can still sprout.
Hey," I can only shake my head. explained.
Huang Yi nodded.
The Enlightenment Platform should be named because of the former Bodhi tree.
The Bodhi tree is known as the tree of wisdom and enlightenment in Buddhism.
Sitting under the Bodhi tree and enlightening yourself is imitating the Buddha, right?