Chapter 270 Fear
This giant Buddha sits in the sky, with the Buddha’s light shining behind it, and it looks so sacred.
I have heard the legend about my ancestor Zhao Dengtang, but I recognized him at a glance, because he is very similar to the person my grandfather disguised as me now.
And it can be hidden in my spiritual consciousness for so long without being noticed by me. It cannot be anyone else except myself in the previous life.
He raised his hand, and the Buddha's hand touched my head, and suddenly the dead wood burst into spring.
My consciousness reawakened and I could soon continue to exist in the sea of consciousness. Although I couldn't regain control immediately, I could at least observe this battle without smoke from the perspective of a bystander.
The green-robed weapon spirit also immediately noticed something was wrong. She ignored me as a 'defeated general' and immediately focused her attention on the big Buddha.
She looked up at the Buddha like a master, and said directly: "No wonder that mortal young man could use such a sword at such a young age and almost assassinate me. It turns out that in the underground river of this altar There is still a real Buddha hidden inside.”
“But now that I am the owner of this body, I advise you not to do so. Nosy. As long as you don't interfere with my affairs, I can let you continue to exist on my altar and continue to support you. But if you stop me from seizing your body, I will let you disappear with him!"
The ancestor Buddha ignored her and did nothing. He just sat peacefully on the lotus platform with his hands clasped together and the Buddha's light shining.
The more calm he was, the more uneasy the weapon spirit became. She immediately continued to speak to the ancestor in a threatening tone: "I don't care who you are or which eminent monk you were in the history of Buddhism. You may have heard of my legend. , I am the goddess of the Xi tribe who is close to ascending to the divine throne.”
She is indeed not an ordinary weapon spirit. Although I don’t know much about the Xi tribe in her words, I know a little bit about it. They are an ancient tribe in the north. This kind of ancient tribe also exists in the Western Region. Although they have little contact with the Central Plains Xuanmen, they also master a lot of Xuanmen magic.
It is said that many remote ancient tribes have imitated Xuanmen's method of ascending to immortality and attaining enlightenment, and many ancient tribes have even gone further than Xuanmen in the Central Plains. So what she said is by no means a simple threat, but also makes I became increasingly uneasy.
Because she was once a powerful person, but when she encountered some trouble, she was forced to surrender to the Huqin and became this weapon spirit.
But the ancestor Buddha was very calm. He said: "All cause and effect are caused by thoughts. You think that you can be reincarnated as a human being with just one thought, but you don't know that this thought did not start today, but happened in the past. The results of today will be long ago. It was planted more than a thousand years ago.”
She immediately said: "Don't talk to me about the truth. Let me ask you one last time, do you want to hand over the control of this body to me?"
The ancestor said calmly: "Amitabha, put down the butcher knife, It's up to you to look back. Your appearance has also achieved the cause and effect of others, so you run away and return to the place that belongs to you. The Buddha will not destroy you."
This green-robed weapon spirit doesn't seem to understand the meaning of the ancestor, and I. But he suddenly understood.
I was shocked beyond words at this time. The situation that happened to me was more complicated than I imagined.
Looking at the meaning of the ancestors, it seems that the reason why the women of this ancient tribe once played the Huqin was not an accident, but someone contributed to it.
And the reason why this guqin hidden in the ancient tomb was discovered by Sun Yunshui, the descendant of the thieves, seems to be guided by someone in the dark. Even Sun Xiazi was asked by Qin Changfeng to cooperate with me. There is also an invisible reason. The big hands are pulling.
This thought scares me. All hunters have become prey. Who is the real hunter?
Who has the ability to set up this seemingly unrelated chain of events across so many years?
I can’t guess, but if you look backwards from the results, the answer seems obvious.
The purpose of this series of serial games seems to be to take advantage of the opportunity of this weapon spirit to invade my spiritual consciousness and create opportunities for the ancestor, the great Buddha, to appear in my divine court.
So the answer is obvious. The initiator of all this secret situation may be the ancestor Zhao Dengtang himself.
Maybe he once asked this ancient woman to break the guqin, and he also left some clues that led the guqin to see the light of day again, and then appeared here secretly to seize me.
I was extremely scared at this moment. I was even worried that my ancestor might be planning this to regain control of my body. (End of this chapter)