v2 Chapter 1611: Meet Again 2 Monk (1/2)
After the golden Buddha light flashed, Gu Qingfeng appeared in a strange place again.
It is exactly the foot of a mountain.
Do not.
He is not a mountain.
He is a huge Buddha statue.
佛 This statue is solemn and solemn. He is slightly pressing his eyes, sitting cross-legged, with one hand standing on his chest and the other palm holding a worn pagoda.
又 Where is this fuckin?
Is it still the ancient ruins?
Yes.
He is still the ancient relic, but it is no longer in the pagoda, because the ancient Qingfeng found that the pagoda on the palm of this Buddha statue was the pagoda where he was just now.
”Xumi hides mustard, mustard mustard.” Gu Qingfeng lamented: ”No wonder people often say that the Dharma is boundless.”
Earlier, I heard Bai Yanyan and Bronze said that many senior men never came out after entering the forbidden area. Gu Qingfeng thought that the ruins were too mysterious. Until now, he realized that he had underestimated the ruins. His mother is not only as simple as mystery, but Xumi hides mustard, and mustard mustard, like a big Xumi mountain stuffed into a small rapeseed.
How can you go out?
Can't stand it.
Howling Gu Qingfeng was puzzled that, from the current situation, this should be a Buddhist relic, but how could a good Buddhist relic appear in the quicksand little secret world?
And what era is this Buddhist relic?
In the impression of the ancient Qingfeng, the Buddhist family has long since faded away, and it is not mentioned in ancient times. Even in the ancient times, there were very few Buddhist disciples in the world to educate sentient beings. In other words, as long as the remains of the Buddhist family appear, it must be a product of ancient times, even earlier.
And this Buddha statue looks quite simple. There is a certain momentum of King Ming, shouldn't his mother be a low-key King of Buddhism?
I was thinking about Gu Qingfeng, and suddenly there was an angry drink.
”Little guy, you are very brave! Do you dare to break into the holy place of Buddha?”
Ok?
Hearing the sound, Gu Qingfeng looked over and saw a man on top of the statue of Buddha, like a monk. The monk was fat and big-eared, he was very fat, he was wearing a greasy hoe, and he was holding the grilled delicious food in one hand. His mouth was stuffed, and he was holding a jar of wine in his hand, drunk.
”Little guy! See how Lord Buddha cleans up you!”
The fat monk savoured the deliciousness, freed one hand, and pushed it out with a sudden palm. The golden Buddha light immediately became a masterpiece and turned into a huge Buddha palm.
The ancient breeze leaped forward without escaping, and slammed into it, and the huge palm of the Buddha disappeared instantly.
The fat monk standing on top of the Buddha statue was shocked to see that the palm of his offering was so inexplicable that it disappeared, like a ghost and a god, and couldn't help but be there.
”Little monk, you see how familiar you are!” Gu Qingfeng walked away in the void, squinting his eyes to see the fat monk, the more he looked the more familiar, as if you had seen it somewhere, think about it, it seems to remind you What, smiling: ”Are you the Fuji monk?”