Chapter 1686 The Will of the Buddha

The group entered the monastery, one by one cautiously, the sudden appearance of the monastery made everyone feel weird, so everyone also raised their vigilance to prevent accidents.

However, fortunately, there was no accident, the temple was very quiet, there were not even insects and snakes, just like a dead zone.

Most of the buildings in the monastery have collapsed, and the broken Buddha statues that have been dumped everywhere are covered with black silk threads like black snakes, which are extremely uncomfortable to look at.

Di Ping found that many houses collapsed after normal decay, and many places were obviously damaged by violence.

And this kind of situation can be seen everywhere. There are still some bones on the ground, and there are broken weapons mottled into a rusty iron. There are various signs that there has been a war here.

And it seems that the battle is extremely fierce. It can be seen from the large number of corpses. Almost every corpse has been severely injured, and the scars on the corpse are extremely obvious.

I don't know how many years have passed, these corpses have been seriously corrupted, and turned into a pile of fly ash when touched, revealing a desolate, rotten and gloomy atmosphere.

The appearance of this situation made everyone extremely heavy, and they walked among the broken walls nervously, not even daring to let out the atmosphere.

After half an hour, everyone crossed more than a dozen times into the courtyard and finally came to a huge square. The square was nearly a thousand meters away. They all feel what is spectacular and what is majestic, stepping on the ground, stepping into the clouds, standing below and feeling like a tiny ant.

This is a big Buddha with big ears on one side, with a peaceful face, holding a lotus flower in his hand, and his eyes looking straight ahead, very plain, as if he can see through everything in the world, through all images, and through the years.

Under the rendering of a golden Buddha light on the top of the head, the whole Buddha carved like white jade gives a solemn and solemn feeling.

If it weren't for the thousands of white bones lying on the ground around the White Buddha in strange postures, making the scene seem eerie, everyone would definitely have gone to pay homage to the Great Buddha for the first time.

"What's going on? Why are there so many bones?"

Lin Yun's delicate voice sounded again, she looked at the bones in horror, and her body retreated again, as if afraid that the bones would rise at any time.

It seems that she was frightened by the skeleton monster!

Di Ping looked at the skeletons on the ground. These people were obviously killed in battle. Many of the skeletons still had weapons stuck on them, and many had broken heads and legs. Most of them fell with their backs to the Buddha. Yes, it can be seen from this that these people should have been protecting the Great Buddha before their lives.

"These people should have died in battle to protect the Buddha!"

Before Di Ping could express his guess, De Zheng suddenly said with a heavy expression.

Di Ping is not surprised, as long as you are careful, you can basically see it, and it is not surprising that Dezheng can see it, maybe only the little girl Lin Yun realizes it later!

Di Ping's eyes moved from the corpse to the big Buddha. He found cracks like spider webs on the Buddha's body. He couldn't help worrying that the big Buddha might collapse at any time.

A group of people circled around the Buddha, wanting to see what clues they could see, but only Dezheng and Xingchi raised their eyes and looked at the Buddha, their hands folded in worship, and their mouths were even more lowly chanting sutras arts.

when!

Just then the bell rang again!

The bell was ringing above everyone's heads, and everyone looked up, but did not find the bell. The sound obviously came from the golden light of the Great Buddha, and everyone's faces showed doubts.

when......

Another bell rang, the bell was low and distant, as if it came from the ancient times, with a vicissitudes and a grand feeling, and the bell seemed to have a kind of magic, and it was shocking to hear it. , could not help but respect.

Suddenly, Dezheng and Xingchi slowly sat down with their legs crossed and began to recite the scriptures. As the scriptures began to sound, they slowly became like thousands of people chanting the scriptures. , and as the sound of the scriptures gradually rose, everyone sat down cross-legged one by one, and slowly closed their eyes.