Thanks to: Mu Xiaomu, Xinchao Pengpai, 08a, thank you brothers for your support, thank you in the summer.

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Those paintings on the walls in the Thousand Buddha Hall, as well as several small thousand worlds, and the line of 'White Snake Legend of the World', although Huang Shaohong has not yet fully understood the ins and outs, the causes and consequences, he understands that he must have been attracted by the harmless smiling face in front of him.

The pudgy monk was taken advantage of.

Of course, for the benefits and treasures obtained in this process, Huang Shaohong should take credit for his own efforts and have nothing to do with the person in front of him.

Hearing that Fudo Mingwang wanted him to take a walk in the "Master Xuanzang's Journey to the West to Collect Buddhist Scriptures", Huang Shaohong laughed and planned to ask his people to leave, but the Heavenly Master would not accompany him.

Seeing that he was about to leave, King Ming was not in a hurry. He just smiled and asked:

"Your companion named Shifang hasn't come out yet. He's probably lost in that world. Why don't you go and pick him up?"

"Isn't Shifang out yet?"

Huang Shaohong was startled for a moment, then quickly walked to the picture of "Master Xuanzang's Journey to the West to Collect Buddhist Scriptures" painted on another wall.

The last time he saw this mural, it showed Shifang holding a white horse and following Master Tripitaka all the way westward.

In the distance in the mural, a mountain with clearly distinguishable fingers, like a human palm, stands in the clouds and mist.

Farther away, a Buddha with shining light sits cross-legged with his eyes closed on a treasure mountain guarded by thousands of Buddhas.

At that time, although Shifang led his horse to follow Master Tripitaka, he looked around blankly, as if he was confused and full of doubts about everything around him.

At this time, Huang Shaohong looked at the mural and saw that the mural remained the same, but Shifang's expression changed from confused and confused to depressed. Moreover, his lips were chapped, and the white monk's robe on his body was stained with a lot of dust.

He looked very tired.

But whether it is Wuzhi Mountain or the Treasure Mountain with the sitting Buddha and thousands of Buddhas guarding it, they are still out of reach from all directions.

Fudo walked over with a smile, pointed towards the ten directions in the mural, and said with a smile:

"Look, the little monk seems unhappy!"

Huang Shaohong glanced at the fat man and felt that his smile was too fake. He clearly wanted to use Shifang as bait so that he could take the bait and willingly be used by him. However, he just put on a show of "Look, I am here for you".

Look good with your friends!

Huang Shaohong glanced at Shifang in the mural, turned around and walked back. Monk Fudou stopped smiling and asked in surprise:

"Do you even care about your companions?"

Huang Shaohong kept walking and said with a carefree smile:

"Everyone has his own predestined relationship. It is not necessarily a bad thing to let Shifang practice with Master Tripitaka!"

"Besides, I can escape from that world, and the scholar just now can also escape from other worlds. It's not necessarily that Shifang cannot find a way to escape!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he turned around and looked towards Fudo:

"Bodhisattva, don't you feel heartbroken to plot such a scheme against a young monk?"

After he finished speaking, he did not stop, waved to Bai Suzhen and others, and walked quickly towards the entrance of the palace, as if he didn't care.

Fudo Bodhisattva shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"The donor is staying. There is some misunderstanding here. Please listen to what this poor monk has to say!"

After Huang Shaohong heard his polite words, he stopped and turned around and said:

"Bodhisattva, please tell me something. I am all ears!"

Fu Fu waved his hand, and suddenly a transparent magic barrier enveloped him and Huang Shaohong, and at the same time explained:

"Fellow Taoist, don't panic. It's just that it's safer not to let others know about what happens next!"

Huang Shaohong has a long history of studying space spells and barriers. He can see that the barrier set up by King Fudo only has the effect of isolating his consciousness and sound. It is not set up to trap him. He nodded slightly:

“The Bodhisattva has something to say, but it’s okay to say it!”

Fudo smiled bitterly and said: "In the Age of Dharma Ending, Buddhism has collapsed and immortal Buddhas no longer exist. How can there be any Bodhisattva or not? So my Taoist friends just call me monk!"

Huang Shaohong originally felt that his strength was not as good as his opponent's. He called him "Fat Man" one after another, which made him feel inferior to others. When he heard what Fu Fu said, he followed suit and said with a smile:

"Then I'll call you 'Monk Fudo' and I won't fall out with you!"

Unable to hear that he should change his title, he also smiled and said:

"We Buddhists don't care about this at all. It's just a mess caused by the disciples of the secular world. In fact, we Buddhists regard even the physical body as a stinky bag and can be discarded. How can we care about this title? Fellow Taoists can just call them poor monks as they like.

It’s okay to be a smelly monk!”

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up and he looked Monk Fudo up and down. He wondered why this Bodhisattva was different from what he imagined. Is he so down-to-earth now?

He immediately walked over with a smile, put his hand on Monk Fudo's shoulder, and said with a smile as if the two brothers were good friends:

"Then I'll do whatever I want, you damn fat man, I admire you very much!"

Without moving a black line: "This poor monk is called rich, not fat!"

"You are fat!"

"Rich state!"

"fat!"

"Rich state!" Fudo emphasized his tone.

Huang Shaohong pointed at him: "You're done. You're in trouble, and you seem to be angry. You're guilty of anger, right?"

Not moving: "..."

Huang Shaohong looked at Fu Fu with an embarrassed look on his face and sneered:

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding you. Also, Monk Fudo, your acting skills are a bit exaggerated. Your nickname of 'Fudo' means that the Buddha's heart is solid and unshakable. There's no need to deliberately appear so grounded.

Be angry!"

Nodding without moving:

"It's not a performance. To me, laughing, yelling, and cursing are just appearances. I can cry when I want to cry, laugh when I want to laugh, whatever makes me feel comfortable, but my heart won't move!"

Huang Shaohong shook his head. This was one of the reasons why he didn't like people from the Buddhist sect, and the same was true for those in the Taoist sect who cultivated and forgot their feelings.

Make friends with people and have heart-to-heart conversations with them. You have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, but his side is all about appearances, but his heart is not even at all like a stone. You say it's scary or not.

Huang Shaohong would not dare to have close friendship with such a person, and it was best not to meet him at all.

Fudo suddenly asked: "Are you not curious about what the poor monk said about the collapse of Buddhism and the disappearance of immortals and Buddhas?"

Huang Shaohong's heart moved slightly. He already knew through Po Tong that the world they were in had experienced the Dharma Ending Era of Plane Invasion. When Fudo just said that, he had already known that this was the case, so he didn't show any surprise.

expression.

Unexpectedly, just because of his unsurprised appearance, he attracted Monk Fudo's attention.

He thought quickly in his mind and then replied:

"Actually, I have known for a long time that Buddhism is in ruins and there is even no Buddha in Lingshan Mountain!"

"oh?"

Fudo had a look of surprise on his face and asked hurriedly:

"This fact is a secret of heaven and earth. How did fellow Taoists know about it?"

Huang Shaohong then told the story of how the old monk Baiyun sacrificed himself and made a great wish to ask the World Honored One to come to the world and sweep away the world when he was dealing with the old monster of Black Mountain.

It is said that at that time Lingshan appeared, he saw with his own eyes the scene of "there is no Lingshan but no Buddha". Later, by chance, he became the city god and knew that the gods did not exist, so he became the "Fudo Monk" and said that Buddhism was in ruins and the immortal Buddha was not there.

He was not surprised when he saved it!

"Amitabha!"

After listening to this, Monk Fudo sighed repeatedly: "Senior monks like white clouds should have been the backbone of my restoration of Buddhism. What a pity!"

Huang Shaohong rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know the secrets of this world. Monk Fudo, can you help me clear up my doubts?"

Monk Fudo rolled his eyes and suddenly had a smile on his face:

"Fellow Taoist, please promise to help me enter the "Master Xuanzang's Journey to the West for Buddhist Scriptures", and I will tell you all these things!"

Huang Shaohong chuckled: "Forget it, there is a saying that the more you know, the faster you will die. I don't want to hear it now, so I say goodbye!"

After saying that, he let go of the hand on the monk's shoulder and was about to leave. Monk Fudo quickly grabbed him and said:

"You really don't care about that little monk's life or death?"

Huang Shaohong's face changed instantly:

"Monk, you are just plotting against me. Now you are using young monks from all directions to threaten me one after another. You have lost the dignity of a Buddhist and a Bodhisattva!"

Fufu smiled bitterly and said:

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious. The poor monk wanted to explain this to you just now. The method you used to enter that world before was indeed the poor monk's method. However, the three scholars and the young monk from Shifang were really not the same.

The thing about the poor monks is that they themselves have encountered this situation!"

Huang Shaohong raised his eyebrows. He had no doubts about what Monk Fudo said. He would not tell lies to his family members. Even if he reached Monk Fudo's level, he would not bother to tell lies to deceive him.

He held Huang Shaohong tightly and explained:
To be continued...