Fang Mu thought about it and it was indeed the case.

The situation in Nanli is special. If you ask the old Fu Master and the others to study, you should give the old Fu Master and the others some time.

But the current situation is that Nan Li will be tortured by the things in his head every day, and in this case, he can withstand it for a few days.

Think about it another way, any person will have a different memory in his mind every day, and the individual will go crazy.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment and said, "What conditions are you talking about."

The Buddha said with a smile: "It's very simple. This matter is related to this Buddhist meeting."

"Oh?" Fang Mu became interested and took the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, waiting for the Buddha's words.

The Buddha explained: "This Buddhist meeting mainly explains the great changes in heaven and earth, and the reason for the great changes in heaven and earth is that I have used Buddhist supernatural powers to trace back to the future."

"A lot of things involved are vague, but there is only one thing I see inside, that is, I see you!"

Fang Mu raised his brow and said lightly: "See me, did you say you saw me when you were tracing the future?"

This is interesting. The Buddha saw him at a certain stage in the future. Does that mean that the Buddha had already known him?

The Buddha nodded and said, "Yes, I saw you in the future. I used my supernatural powers to deduce the future. There are countless changes, each of which is extremely vague and unknowable, but you are the only one in it that is constant."

Speaking of this, a trace of shock flashed in the Buddha's eyes.

Fang Mu took a sip of tea and said, "There are countless changes in the future, and only I will remain unchanged. I don't understand what the meaning is here."

The Buddha waved, "There are some particularly profound things involved, let me give you an example."

As the Buddha waved his hand, a picture appeared in the sky, and the picture gradually condensed, and finally there were dense silk threads.

The Buddha stretched out his hand and gently tugged at a thread: "Suppose this thread represents me, I have done one thing now...it caused the movement of another thread."

As the Buddha moved, another thread not far away began to tremble.

Fang Mu frowned and said, "What do you mean is that what you are doing now has affected the future?"

"right."

The Buddha used his hand to pluck another silk thread and said, "For example, I have done another thing now, which has caused another change."

As the Buddha moved this line, another different line was fluctuating.

Fang Mu touched his chin and said, "I understand, I am constant, that is, no matter what you do or what I do, it will not affect me in the future?"

The Buddha nodded with certainty and agreed with Fang Mu's statement.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "So for example, if you kill me now, will it affect me in the future?"

This is not nonsense, to put it more exaggeratedly, Fang Mu committed suicide directly now, which wouldn’t it affect the future?

The Buddha shook his head and said, "It's not now, but at some time in the future, you will become like this. You are not yet constant."

"It makes sense." Fang Mu thought for a while and said, "Then the question is, what does this have to do with what you see and the secret of recovery?"

The Buddha sighed, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Fang Mu saw a hint of palpitations in the eyes of the Buddha.

After drinking the tea, the Buddha seemed to calm down and then said, "This is related to another thing I saw."

After a pause, the Buddha continued, "I am watching the future inside and seeing a trace of danger."

"Danger?"

"Yes." The Buddha sighed, "The danger is unexplained. This danger makes me feel scared and even desperate, but I don't know what this danger is."

Fang Mu pondered: "So... does the danger you see have anything to do with me?"

In the future, the Buddha saw a trace of danger, but he didn't know what the danger was, which was very elusive.

The Buddha shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I suspect that the danger is related to recovery, and you...I think it is the key."

"Oh? The key?" Fang Mu's eyes narrowed: "The key to solving the danger?"

"That's right." The Buddha nodded and said, "There is danger in the future, but you are constant and unchanging. Let me give you a simple example. If there is really danger in the future, this danger cannot control you, because you are constant and unchanging."

"Then... danger cannot affect you, you will definitely be able to solve the danger, that's what I think."

Fang Mu took a deep breath and felt that the amount of information in what the Buddha said seemed to be a bit large.

There are too many things involved, even involving the distant future. Fang Mu couldn't help but think of the four words "daily familiar" mentioned by the monk Hei and White.

The Buddha continued, "There are no Buddhist children? These are because I saw your appearance and your breath, so I changed a program on my phone and screamed when I scanned it."

Fang Mu: “…”

At first, he discussed such a serious issue, but unexpectedly, as soon as the Buddha said this, Fang Mu thought it wrong again.

Sure enough, has the technology in this world completely affected the monks? Even the program has been modified.

Fang Mu couldn't help but imagine a picture. The Buddha was sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard frantically. The bare head was extremely matched with a certain profession.

The Buddha continued, "So, I need the help of the pastoral envoy, and I want to see more."

"In the illusion of the Hu family's red dust, there is a black and white monk." Fang Mu remembered something and asked, "Do you know, Master Buddha?"

The purpose of his visit to Buddhism this time was mainly to solve the confusion of the illusion of the world. Now the Buddha is here, and it is suitable for him to propose it.

The Buddha's Lord was stunned and said, "Monkey Hei and White, one of the clones of the ancestor of the Hu family?"

"Clan?" Fang Mu became even more confused: "What is the operation of Clan?"

I really don’t understand why you monks are so fancy things coming out one after another, can’t you be simpler?

The Buddha explained: "In the early years, because he felt that it was too troublesome to experience the world one by one, he created a set of magic, divided into countless incarnations, and each one experienced the world."

"This operation is extremely superb, saving time and doing things. However, the Buddha's master at that time had comments, but the evaluation was not very good."

Fang Mu said curiously: "What's the comment?"

The Buddha coughed softly and said awkwardly: "It is said in the Buddhist scriptures in the past that the Buddha had only one word for what the Buddha did to a generation of ancestors - laziness."
Chapter completed!