Chapter 28 The Darkness of Buddhism 4.doc

History always hides the desolate truths in the continuous progress of time, and the victors are always writing stories on historical records to explain those truths. The bright sun rises slightly from the east in the sky to illuminate the whole western desert, and the heat of the day dispels the cold of the night.

After Zhao Feng returned to the room, he fell directly on the blood stains on the corners of his mouth in a coma, explaining the injury of the fight with Fa Kong.

The strong people who cross the five realms in the world are standing near the peak of Taoism, Buddhism, colleges and magic religion, but they are still afraid that a person is the teacher on the other side, and the highest person in the world is drunk and close to the sky.

When Fakong walked out of the passage, Qingye was already standing in the yard next to the copper bell, and there were countless Buddhist practitioners of Dalin Temple.

"Master" Qingye put his hands together and said respectfully.

Fakong talked and took a look at Qingye and then took a step and disappeared into the small Buddhist temple. Qingye watched Fakong leave without saying anything but turned to the big house in front of him.

When Qingye and Fakong left, the Buddhist practitioners covered the iron gate with chains again and then disappeared into the small Buddhist temple.

The big house in the small Buddhist temple is not worshipped by the Buddha or any Buddha, but countless fierce beasts. These fierce beasts are carved with lifelike, horrible and ferocious faces, but the carved eyes are extremely meek.

And standing in the big house at this time, a monk also achieved the position of a little Buddha. Qingye walked into the big house and saw the monk sitting directly on a futon without saying a word.

"The darkness of Buddhism carried by this city, so can it be said that there are Buddha's sins in every place in the western desert?" The little Buddha said to the stone statues of fierce beasts.

"If you look at it from the perspective of Dalin Temple and the back mountain, it is compassion to save the world. If you look at it from their point of view, it is evil," Qingye replied.

"Thirty-six little Buddhas, eight true Buddhas at the same time as the Buddha, how many King Kong, Bodhisattvas, Big Buddhas, and Holy Buddhas were sacrificed or erased by the Dalin Temple because of the Buddha's belief in saving the world." The little Buddha said that there was only sadness in his tone.

"The world that the Buddha wants is only happiness and happiness." Qingye said.

"That's the world that Buddha wants, not the world that people in the world want, so the Buddha failed Qingtian Haoyang a thousand years ago." If this little Buddha and Qingye discussed it, it would definitely cause an uproar in the Buddha's country or the world.

"If you are not the most senior little Buddha in Dalin Temple, what you just said is enough to make you die countless times," Qingye said with a little disappiness.

"Haha" The little Buddha laughed and said that the helplessness and sadness in his smile seemed to have experienced countless hard years.

"How much truth is hidden in the history erased by victory, the night of a hundred years, and the turbulent years of 900 years. At that time, the senior brother was the most beautiful disciple of the Buddha and placed high hopes on him. In the end, he did not betray the Buddha's sect and enter the college, and the second Mr. of the college was called the reincarnation of the true god. Finally, he saw the page of the holy religion and entered the college. In the end, it was still in all its calculations." The little Buddha said helplessly.

"Calculate how it has fallen into the world," Qingye said.

"But it will come back. The world belongs to it, and the throne in the kingdom of God above the nine heavens belongs to it," the little Buddha said excitedly.

"You're too extreme, Ananda Xiaozu," Qingye said.

Ananda is the ninth disciple of the Buddha and the most useless disciple of the Buddha in the eyes of the world, but no one has expected that since Ananda is still alive and has been in the position of the Little Buddha for a thousand years. However, both the back mountain lamp burning holy Buddha and the abbot of Dalin Temple and the head of the scriptures have great respect for Ananda. At this time, Ananda has no breath like an ordinary little Buddha, but Qingye knows that the realm of Ananda's little Buddha is also across the five realms and is the peak.

Ananda Xiaofo calmed down the excited hands and said "Amitabha"

"Ananda Xiaozu, don't forget the purpose of your coming here," Qingye said, looking at Ananda Xiaofo, who was already calm.

"What I promised him will naturally be completed, and I only hope that what he promised me will also be completed." Ananda's tone was full of bitterness when he said this.

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In the Little Buddha City Inn.

"Are Mr. Zhao awake?" Long Xiaoyu asked Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng, who was lying in a coma lying in **, opened his eyes slightly when he heard Long Xiaoyu's voice, flirted with the true spirit in *, and then replied, "Wake up, what's wrong with Xiaoyu?"

"It's nothing. I just saw that you didn't go down for breakfast and came to call you," Long Xiaoyu said.

"I know, I'll go down right away." Zhao Feng looked at the dusty white shirt and said

"Okay" Long Xiaoyu left after hearing it

Zhao Feng changed into a white shirt and then washed his face with water and pushed open the door to the hall.

The caravans in the hall were sitting in twos and threes and chatting together. When they saw Zhao Feng coming down, they all got up and saluted. After all, Zhao Feng saved them.

"Here, here, Mr. Zhao" Long Xiaoyu saw Zhao Feng coming down and waving his hand and shouting

When Zhao Feng saw it, he went straight over. Long Xiaoyu sat at the same table with Long Tian and Fu Bo.

Long Tian and Fu Bo also saluted when they saw Zhao Feng and asked, "Didn't Mr. Zhao sleep well last night?"

At this time, Zhao Feng's face was a little pale and her footsteps were a little floating, which was also the reason why she was slightly injured after the fight with Fakong.

"Nothing," Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Well, if Mr. Zhao needs anything, please feel free to find me or Fu Bo," Long Tian said, and Fu Bo also nodded.

"Thank you," Zhao Feng said.

After a breakfast in a harmonious atmosphere, Zhao Feng merided down and refused Long Xiaoyu to go shopping in Xiaofo City again. He returned to the room to recover his injuries.

For the remaining two days, Zhao Feng stayed in her room to recover the injury and true qi in her body, and then looked at the direction of the Little Buddha Temple at night and was silent.

The history of Buddhism in the small Buddhist temple surprised Zhao Feng. Even if Zhao Feng has not fully digested the information in his heart now, the darkness of Buddhism is more terrible than the Qingtian God Religion or Tuoba Holy Religion. The huge Buddhist forces hidden under the mercy of Ximo cover the sky like a giant tree, and Zhao Feng doesn't know what the Buddha's situation is, but the Buddha's purpose is the same wooden sword in Loulan's hand.

I know the origin of the wooden sword from the memory of my reappearance after being injured in Mingwu City, and Zhao Feng also vaguely guessed that his identity was just afraid to confirm that after all, the history of disappearing for a hundred years is still unknown to now.

Maybe when you really enter the ancient city of Loulan, you will reveal a part of the hundred-year history, and when you really see the Buddha's arrangement, you dare to determine your identity.

"The road to the future is getting harder and harder, but that's how I've been here since I was born." Zhao Feng looked at the night sky and said to himself

"You will know your identity during your trip to Ximo, and you will know the mission you have to carry," said to himself in the old voice of the Song Dynasty in Lanwan's secret place.