This one seemed to be a process that seemed to be a long and endless process. It gave him the feeling that it was traveling through endless time and space. The unprecedented strong sense of dizziness made him in a state of ignorance and his mind was blank. It also seemed that an ancient and long-lasting aura came towards him, and it seemed that he could feel an indescribable smell of decay between breathing.

"scold!"

There was a buzzing sound in front of his ears, and Du Bai suddenly woke up from the terrible trance. However, in front of him was no longer the room of the Su family he was familiar with, but in a huge, bright and holy hall. The roof of the hall was towering into the clouds, and the pillars of the jade-like surroundings rose up from the ground and penetrated into the sky, as if they could not see the top.

No, to be more precise, everything in front of you is vague. This feeling is like a layer of mist dyed on your glasses, and everything that catches your eyes is indecisive.

But unexpectedly, this feeling seems a bit familiar.

"Into a dream!"

He suddenly realized something in his heart, but he was even more surprised.

He seemed to passively enter a strange dream through the ability of Nightmare Dragon King to peep into a strange dream. However, the master of this dream made his heart beat violently.

The owner of that piece of Buddha bone...is also a true Buddha that was once!

The Buddha bone actually took the initiative to suck him into the dream of this true Buddha!

But when he thought of this, his heart was shocked and he realized something unreasonable.

Not to mention whether the immortal and Buddha need to sleep or whether they dream, as far as he knows, the immortal and Buddha have long disappeared and may even have died. After all, this Buddha bone can be proved.

So what's going on in this dream? Who is dreaming?

Who is the master of this dream?!

Or maybe, this is not the so-called dream, but some memories stored in the Buddha's bones?

Du Bai tried hard to calm himself down, and guessed these possibilities, and increasingly felt that the second guess was more likely.

And at this moment, the sound that had awakened him again sounded, "Eh, you are distracted!"

The sound was extremely penetrating, as if it had penetrated the surrounding mist and penetrated Du Bai's soul, making him shaken, lifted up his spirit, and subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came.

But he still couldn't see it in detail. He could only see a tall figure like this hall in front of him, sitting cross-legged, holding his hands on his chest, emitting a soft golden light all over his body.

Although he could not see his appearance clearly, he could also feel the other person's loving but solemn grand aura, which made him feel a little respectful, but he did not dare to look at it any more.

It was also at this time that Du Bai found that it seemed that it was not just him, but there were many strange figures sitting on the ground beside him. At first glance, there were many figures in the mist. Although he could not see any details of his body and could not even distinguish the general appearance, he could also see that there were many people or Buddhas.

"Disciple knows his guilt."

This voice is much younger, and comes from the perspective of Du Bai possessed. However, its voice is neither humble nor arrogant. After a slight pause, it seems to be slowly expressing its doubts.

"It's just that my disciples are thinking that in recent days, the great demons in the human world are raging again, with droughts and floods falling from the sky, people are living in poverty and living beings. Many believers pray to me, hoping that the True Buddha can take action to save the world."

"So my disciples are wondering why we are just listening to the sutras and treatises here, and why don't we go to save people quickly?"

"Demons ravage the world? A severe drought and flood disaster came from the sky?"

Du Bai was stunned. It seemed that the Holy Dynasty had not had these great disasters for a long time. This made him more and more sure that this should be the picture of the past left in the Buddha's bones, and he felt a little relieved.

"The fate of the human world has been determined, just like the immortals and Buddhas, we can't escape this." The great Buddha in front of him was not angry because of the disciple's doubts, but just said it gently, word by word, like a mantra, causing the surrounding mist to tremble slightly, which made Du Bai's ears a little painful, "We don't need to intervene, just watch the changes..."

The Buddha possessed by Du Bai seemed to be lowered and pondering, but he slowly shook his head and sighed, "The Dharma is infinitely mysterious, and the disciples are very dull. After all, they cannot understand much... but they don't want to see the innocent people in the human world endure torture, willing to sacrifice themselves to surrender demons, and return a peaceful world to the world!"

"Disciple...retreat first."

After saying that, he seemed to have made up his mind and slowly stood up and turned to walk out of the hall, leaving behind a group of fellow disciples watching his back silently. However, the great Buddha behind him did not stop him, as if he was just watching all this quietly.

Everything in front of you seemed to be getting blurred, and faint grey mist gradually rose around you, as if indicating that this "dream" is about to end.

Du Bai's heart was trembling, waiting to exit the dream with his breath, but soon the scene in front of him changed rapidly, and the magnificent hall disappeared, turning a thick darkness that was so deep that it made people subconsciously unable to breathe.

It was also at this moment that Du Bai suddenly realized that he had hands, feet and body again, but it was a little transparent, as if it was in a state of soul.

When he was surprised, a golden light flashed in front of him. He saw a young monk with a familiar face sitting cross-legged in the air in front of him, as if he was closing his eyes and reciting the Buddhist scriptures. His forehead was slightly protruding, and a soft golden light emitted from his slightly thin body, providing him with the only light in this darkness that was invisible like an abyss.

"Uh, Ancestor Buddha?"

Du Bai blurted out subconsciously, and then realized that something was wrong. Could it be that he was discovered in a dream and is now in trouble?

His heart suddenly sank.

I didn’t expect that if I wanted to borrow the power of Buddha bones, I would have caused so much trouble. This is really a bit tricky.

Fortunately, the other party did not seem to be angry because of being peeped at the memories. He just opened his eyes and glanced at him. The golden pupils had supreme majesty, which seemed to be portraying the terrifying Nine Heavens Thunder, which was frightening.

When Du Bai was stared at by such terrifying eyes, his whole body was stiff, and it was very difficult to move.

This is the horror of the true immortals and Buddhas, and this is the real difference in life level!

Immediately, he saw the forehead Buddha in front of him slowly stretching out a finger, and then Du Bai saw a faint white breath floating out of his body along the space like a small snake to his fingertips.

Du Bai was stunned when he saw this. Although it was the first time he saw it so intuitively, he could also see that this aura was the "righteous energy" in his body!

I just don’t know what this true Buddha wants to do to stimulate his righteousness.
Chapter completed!