The vortex of time and space made Wu Yan feel a little drowsy. But after Wu Yan recovered, he found that he was parked on a mountain that was rarely visited.

The mountains are green and green. Take a deep breath and the fresh air gives people a feeling of relaxation and joy.

However, looking around, Wu Yan couldn't see it alone, only seeing the blue sky and the green earth, in the primitive nature.

Under his feet was a primitive land, not to mention a concrete road, there was not even a path that people walked on. After Wu Yan got off the car, he asked Ju Hei to rest here. If he was needed, he would naturally help him.

For Wu Yan, giant black is not just a simple means of transportation. The combination of Susanoo and giant black in the Manelidian Sharingan can exert stronger power, so giant black is also considered Wu Yan's combat partner.

"Okay, boss, I'll rest here. If I'm really bored, I'll just go around. If you have any questions, just keep me connected."

I also knew that this kind of environment was not suitable for following Wu Yan down the mountain, and the giant black voice also sounded and said.

Waving his hand, Wu Yan didn't say much nonsense, he walked straight down the mountain.

In the wilderness, although Wu Yan went down the mountain very quickly, the mountain was very large. After walking down for about an hour, it was only at the foot of the mountain.

I looked around and saw that although the scenery was good, the speed of going down the mountain was a little slower. My first goal now is to determine where the environment I am now is.

Therefore, should I use my ability to fly with my sword? I will go down the mountain to find someone and ask about the situation on this plane?

Namo Amitabha!

However, just when Wu Yan was thinking secretly whether he should go down the mountain, suddenly, a few words that seemed to be like a dusk drum and morning bell rang out, echoing in the mountains for a long time, which also attracted Wu Yan's attention.

From this sound, Wu Yan could feel the powerful true energy, showing the extraordinaryness of the voice owner.

"A person with supernatural powers? He has such powerful power when he shouts the Buddha's name? Is there a Buddhist monk in this plane?" He suddenly heard this shout like a dusk drum and morning bell, and Wu Yan's heart moved, and his feet were shaving, and he quickly rushed towards the direction where the sound came.

It didn't take much time. Wu Yan took a lighter step and could see an old monk with a silver beard talking to a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old not far away.

Wu Yan's eyes fell on the young man, and he saw that the young man was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, carrying a medicine basket, and holding a medicine hoe in his hand. It seemed that he had come to the mountain to collect herbs, and his appearance looked very pretty.

Next to him was a bald old monk with a silver beard standing, wearing a green monk's robe and a slim shoe, which gave people a simple feeling.

Wu Yan's eyes fell on the boy. The latest crystal tester was a transparent contact lens. The crystal points on his body were 0. It was obviously just a very ordinary person and had no supernatural power.

The old monk in green next to the young man was different. When Wu Yan's eyes fell on him, his face changed slightly.

2965!

"Is the crystal points close to 3,000? This old monk is very strong!" Wu Yan's brow condensed slightly as he looked at the numbers that appeared in front of him.

I just met an old monk with a crystal point of nearly 3,000. The force value of this plane seemed to be very high, which made Wu Yan's mind much more serious.

"Master, I can go up the mountain to collect herbs to save lives. This is merit." The young man said to the old monk with a smile on his face.

"Living for a while, you will live forever, young man, I think you should put down your medicine hoe, pick up your Zen stick, travel around the world, and be a village everywhere. One day, if you can achieve the right result, you will be a good disciple of my Buddhism." The old monk's face had a warm smile and spoke to the young boy who collected herbs.

"Ah? Don't be a monk, I don't want to be a monk." Hearing the old monk's words, the young man who collected herbs quickly shook his head and refused, his fair and elegant face full of refusal.

"Although this old monk has a high level of cultivation, how can he pull young people to be monks halfway?"

Wu Yan was listening to the conversation between the young herb-picking boy and the old monk. The old monk was persuading him with great thoughts one after another, but the herb-picking boy next to him kept refusing, which made Wu Yan shook his head secretly.

Of course, these things were nothing to Wu Yan, so he shook his head. Although Wu Yan was anxious to find someone to determine where the current plane was, Wu Yan was still unwilling to be an enemy of the old monk with a crystal point of nearly 3,000, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just when Wu Yan was about to turn around and leave, the old monk next to him obviously noticed Wu Yan's existence and said, "Please stay here, this donor next to him."

"Hello, Master," Wu Yan turned around helplessly, bowed to the old monk, and said.

"Hello, donor, I think you are very wise and not like an ordinary person. Where is your origin?" After the old monk returned the gift, he looked at Wu Yan carefully, as if he was very interested in Wu Yan, and asked.

"Born? Who was not born by parents? Where did you have any background?" Wu Yan shook his head and said in response to the old monk's words.

I am not a person from this plane, so of course I can't say it anymore.

"Yes, who was not born to parents? Where did you have a background?"

Wu Yan's words made the old monk's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded and said, "This donor, your words are intimately consistent with the true meaning of equality of all beings in my Buddha. If you can enter my Buddhism, you will definitely have a day to achieve the right result in your cultivation in the future."

"Uh, Master, did you meet everyone saying this?" As soon as the old monk persuaded the young man who was collecting herbs to be a monk, he was now pulling himself to say this again, Wu Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

If it weren't for the old monk's crystal points of nearly 3,000, Wu Yan would have thought that this old monk was a big liar.

"Well..." Wu Yan's words made the boy who collected herbs next to him nodded in agreement, thinking that Wu Yan's words were reasonable.

Just now, he was pestering himself to be a monk, but turned around and saw another person, and pulled him to be a monk. In the eyes of this young man who collected herbs, this old monk simply wanted to persuade him to be a monk when he saw everyone.

"You misunderstood, this donor. As the saying goes, medicine will not kill people. The Buddha saves people who are destined to be. My words are only to those who are destined to be with me and Buddha and have wisdom..."

I also knew that what I just said would make others misunderstand like this. The old monk looked a little embarrassed, but he could only continue to say it with shamelessness.

"Okay, as the saying goes, the body is a Bodhi tree and the heart is a mirror. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust. As long as you keep your mind upright, where is not practicing? Why should you be obsessed with whether to be a monk?"

Of course, Wu Yan was unwilling to fight with this old monk with a score of nearly 3,000 crystal points. Fortunately, after experiencing the era of the information explosion, Wu Yan could do all kinds of Zen words at will. When talking to the old monk, Wu Yan still had some words to criticize him.

"Okay, the donor's words can be said to have fully expressed my Buddhist practice samadhi. He is indeed a person with great wisdom!" Wu Yan's words made the old monk's eyes lit up.

Although this so-called Zen word is a big deal in reality, the old monk sounds like a sudden enlightenment. He puts his hands together and bows to Wu Yan seriously. When he hears this Zen word, the old monk feels that he has gained a lot.

"Master, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you, say goodbye..." After using the so-called Zen words to block the old monk's mouth that he wanted to be a monk himself, Wu Yan said, then turned around and left.

"I'm leaving too, my teacher said goodbye." Seeing Wu Yan turn and leave, the young man who collected herbs seemed to be afraid of being pestered, so he hurriedly said goodbye, and then followed Wu Yan with his medicine basket on his back and trotted after him.

"Amitabha...", at this moment, the old monk did not mean to continue pestering Wu Yan and the boy who collected herbs. He just chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, staring at the figures of the two who left with a gaze, and walked further and further away.

"A young man, who has a connection with my Buddha, will definitely enter my Buddhism in the future. However, that young man has extraordinary demeanor and divine nature, and it is even more extraordinary. I can't see through it. After all, the Buddhist rumor will benefit me a lot."

The old monk sighed softly, and then moved his shoes lightly and turned away, but he kept muttering what Wu Yan said just now:

The body is a Bodhi tree and the heart is a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust to spread...

Seeing that the old monk had no intention of catching up, Wu Yan's mind relaxed a little. With a crystal point of nearly 3,000, the monk's cultivation was even higher than himself. Such a powerful enemy would not provoke Wu Yan as much as possible.

Wu Yan happily walked with him as the young man who was collecting herbs next to him.

I just arrived at this plane and I don’t know where this plane is yet. Wu Yan also needs to find an indigenous person to have a good chat. Since this young man is willing to follow him, it’s better to take the opportunity to ask.

"Young Master, I really thank you just now. If it weren't for your words, the master was speechless, I might have been pestered by him for a long time." Seeing Wu Yan turn around, the young man who was collecting herbs said to Wu Yan gratefully with a kind smile on his face.

"It's okay, my name is Wu Yan. What do you call this little brother? What is this place?", waved his hand and Wu Yan said casually.
Chapter completed!