Qi Chen pushed open the heavy door without any effort, it was more like the door was opening along with his movements.

The aura on his body seemed to merge with that of the Lion Temple, causing the bronze bells inside to start buzzing.

Six lions lie in front of the statue of the Holy Son.

Four hundred and eighty temples have a statue of the Holy Son with an unclear face, but it is said that only the one in the only temple is the real Buddha.

The six lions were not as majestic and majestic as Qi Chen had imagined. Instead, they were very old. Its body was about five or six meters tall, and its hair was no longer shiny. It looked like withered grass in autumn that was disliked by others.

Six huge heads lay lazily on the heavy blanket, and the claws placed on one side had lost their rumored sharpness, as if they were rusty knives that had been soaked in the rain for a long time.

This is an old six-headed lion. Its eyelids are thick and half-open, ready to close at any time.

The incense candle on the statue of the Holy Son Buddha has only a little left, and it is as long as its life span and may be extinguished at any time.

People age like a lamp that goes out, and so do beasts and monsters.

Fenghuo poked his head out curiously, stared directly at his senior, then jumped out with a swipe, and his body returned to its original shape.

The shiny hair, piercing eyes, and sharp claws left scratch marks on the ground the moment they landed.

It's just that Feng Huo didn't dare to make a mistake this time, but bowed his head three times to the old lion respectfully.

The old lion didn't look at it, but looked at Qi Chen. There were twelve eyes in six heads, all looking at Qi Chen, trying to see through him.

One pair of eyes is like glass, reflecting a strange light.

"Xiaocheng's holy body!"

"It's really rare..."

It did not speak, but used the vibration of spiritual energy to simulate sounds.

"Senior, excuse me." Qi Chen was respectful. He really didn't expect that the other party was so old. The fluctuations in the old lion's body passed through the Sky Bearing Wheel, allowing Qi Chen to see the end of its lifespan, just in the past few months.

"Killing and saving people are all Buddha-minded. Forget it, you are the Holy Body, you have the final say." The old lion seemed to be laughing at himself and asked, "What is your name?"

"Qi Chen."

The old lion was startled. At this moment, all six of his heads were raised, which made Qi Chen's hair stand on end.

"It turns out to be you."

"What me?"

"The guy who killed ten sages outside the mountain." said the old lion.

It has lived for nearly seven hundred years. Originally, with the advent of spiritual energy, it could live longer. Unfortunately, it was seriously injured in its early years, which greatly reduced its lifespan.

So the old lion has been very bored recently, and is about to die anyway, so he has no mood to wander around. Every day when he has nothing to do, he calls the young novice monk from the temple to come over and talk to him about the outside world.

Some time ago, the person he heard the most was Qi Chen.

Therefore, when it saw Qi Chen, it shouted out six times.

It does not believe that there are coincidences in the world. Two people with the same name Qi Chen are so unique.

The Qi Chen in front of me is the Qi Chen outside the mountain.

A Qi Chen with a holy body.

Although the old lion doesn't mind his own business, if Qi Chen didn't have the Holy Body, he would really spread the news. After all, many forces are eyeing him.

"There are not ten, there are a few who were not killed by me." Qi Chen explained.

The old lion shook his head: "It's all on you anyway, you can't let it go."

Qi Chen sighed and said: "Senior, I am here this time. I hope to get your advice on how to find questions."

"Geniuses rely on themselves to find problems and then solve them. After all, you are the holy body of Xiaocheng. Why are you so lazy?" said the old lion dissatisfied.

"Senior, do you think it's wrong for a person to take medicine to become a strong person?"

"That's not right," said the old lion.

Qi Chen asked again: "What if he takes medicine and becomes the Illusion Sea Realm, or even the Creation Realm?"

"There are countless roads in the world, and there are people walking on every road. Some people have enlightenment overnight, some people practice hard day and night, and some people have good weather and good weather. Why can't some people take spiritual medicine and become a state of creation?"

"There is genius that relies on self-realization, there is genius that relies on luck, there is genius that relies on chance, there is genius that relies on others...it's all a skill."

The old lion was speechless, and finally said helplessly: "You are the Holy Body, you are right."

"I don't know the questions for this assessment. I can only provide you with some information. The questions this time were asked by Abbot Caring. When he was young, I took care of him for a while... He was a very contradictory person.

people."

The old lion talked about people, not monsters, because in the old lion's view, the other party looked too human.

"When he was very young, he always followed his brother. At that time, they were not transformed."

"It's a pity that in the end the troops split into two groups and ended up in different destinations."

"We say he is contradictory because he is cold but passionate, persistent but not firm, he is a monster but thinks of himself as a human..."

"Of course, all the weird emotions will only be revealed when he meets his brother. The rest of the time, he is an almost cold and joyless person."

"More than a year ago, when the banquet between humans and gods was finalized, he had someone repair the gate."

"Have you thought of anything?"

People often say that when a person takes any action, there must be inner activities, otherwise it will be meaningless.

If you care about the abbot, you won't do anything meaningless.

Buddhism...City Wall...

But what's the point?

Qi Chen couldn't figure it out.

"One more thing." The old lion interrupted his thinking and said, "This little guy... has a very good talent. If you are willing, just keep him and let me teach him for a few days. His talent is better than

I am strong and my vitality is very active, as if I have experienced some great opportunity."

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Senior, you don't need to ask me about this. Just ask Feng Huo. If he chooses to stay, he will stay. I have no problem with that."

Feng Huo hesitated, and the old lion said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't let you become a monk. The worst choice in my life was to enter Buddhism. I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

"choose?!"

Qi Chen suddenly paused, an idea flashed in his mind, and he slapped his thigh fiercely.

"That's right, it's a choice!"

"What?" asked the old lion.

"The test questions are all about choices."

The old lion was silent for a long time, and finally said: "You are the Holy Body, you have the final say..."

Qi Chen explained: "Is there a saying on the wall of the Buddhist gate that seeks boundless victory externally and seeks peace and tranquility internally?"

"This is a choice, a choice between external affairs and internal affairs."

"After entering Buddhism, there are 480 temples, hundreds of roads, and three main roads. This is the second choice."

"I chose Tianming Road."

Qi Chen remembered the strange situation on Tianming Road. He was looked at by the Buddha's eyes, and then everything turned into abyss and hell.

Forward or backward?

Or stand still?

This is not a choice.

Then, if he hadn't given the old beggar food, he wouldn't have come here.

"Why test selection?"

"Because the key to entering the Illusory Sea Realm is choice."

"Everyone has countless knots in his heart and faces countless choices. Breaking into the illusory sea realm is to solve the most important thing."

"This test question is designed to help us find the most difficult knots in our hearts."

There are test questions, but you don't need to solve them. You just need to be aware of the problem. If you can solve it, you can solve it. If you can't solve it, you can only solve it when you hit the fantasy sea realm.

Qi Chen doesn’t know where his heart is?

The Desert God Clan and his mother?

The bloodline between demons and humans?

He doesn't know.

The old lion was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes brightened: "As expected of the Holy Body, you are right. The caring abbot is a contradictory person. He hates making choices. When he was a child, his brother always made the choices for him."

"I'm afraid that when he broke through to the Illusory Sea Realm, he was very entangled, which is why he asked this question. I hope you can find your own knot as soon as possible."

"Senior, is there a map of Buddhism here?"

"Yes, please wait a moment." The six lions took out a map from inside with a thought.

Buddhism is like thousands of tributaries.

"I estimate that the person who established Buddhism was stuck at the peak of Tongbian Realm for a long time. This was basically his entangled mood to break into the Illusory Sea Realm."

One choice after another has created the streets of Buddhism today, like a maze.

But there are two places with only one entrance and one exit.

One is the Buddhist gate.

The other one is a temple dedicated to the original statue of the Holy Son Buddha and the statues of the great abbot of Guangming in the past.

The gate is at the far east, but the temple is not at the far west, but in the northwest.
Chapter completed!