Chapter 8496: Zen Heaven Illusion

In the main hall, there was sudden silence.

But immediately, the old abbot monk continued to knock the wooden fish.

The little monk who was busy cleaning not far away seemed to find something strange and looked back. However, after hearing the sound of wooden fish continuing to sound, he continued to do his own thing.

The figure who came to offer incense and sat opposite the old monk, the abbot, was naturally Ye Wuque.

Twenty days ago.

He got clues and golden relics from the skeleton of an eminent monk at the ruins of ancient Zen sect, so he naturally rushed over without stopping.

After entering the Lingyin Temple and lighting the incense, it was straight to the point.

"Amitabha……"

"The donor came from afar, but I never imagined that this would be the case."

The old monk, the abbot, whispered the Buddha's name.

The eyes that had been closed slowly opened at this moment, revealing a pair of peaceful eyes that had been through vicissitudes of life, looking at Ye Wuque.

"It's a pity that I didn't understand everything the donor said." The old monk, the abbot, answered.

Ye Wuque's expression did not change. Faced with the abbot's old monk's attitude, he just said, "I came from the ruins of the 'Ancient Zen Sect'."

The old monk, the abbot, was still tapping the wooden fish rhythmically, seemingly turning a blind eye to Ye Wuque's words.

"donor."

"Never come out and go wherever you want. This is the freedom of the benefactor."

"Lingyin Temple is just an ordinary temple. There is nothing special about it. I think the donor may have found the wrong place." The old monk, the abbot, said.

"Donor, please..."

Bang!

A sudden voice interrupted the abbot's old monk's words!

Ye Wuque threw something.

It rolled on the table and then stopped. It was the golden relic.

The moment he saw the golden relic, the expression of the old abbot monk finally changed for the first time!

There seemed to be an unprecedented sparkle in those peaceful, vicissitudes of eyes!

The wooden fish won’t be knocked anymore.

Instead, he stared at the golden relic closely, as if he was identifying something.

It was not until a few breaths later that the old monk, the abbot, clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name again.

"Pu Hui..."

The old monk, the abbot, spoke softly.

"You called me?" The young monk who was cleaning at the side came over immediately and looked at the abbot, the old monk, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Go and close the door. Lingyin Temple is temporarily closed today and will not allow pilgrims."

"Huh? Oh!"

The young monk Pu Hui was a little surprised, but he immediately followed the instructions and ran out of the Main Hall.

"Amitabha……"

"I didn't expect that the donor was a 'destined person', so I'm sorry for being rude." The abbot looked at Ye Wuque and said this.

"I just didn't expect that one day I would be able to see another 'token relic'. Alas..." The old monk, the abbot, sighed, seemingly with an ancient emotion.

Ye Wuque said nothing and kept observing the old monk. He felt the deep emotion on the old monk's body, which seemed to touch the deepest part of his soul.

A golden relic.

Let the old abbot's attitude completely change.

"The donor just said that he came from the ruins of the 'Ancient Zen Sect'?" the old monk, the abbot, continued.

"yes."

"Is everything okay there?" The old monk, the abbot, was silent for a while and then asked.

"The ruins are ruins, accompanied by dust. Only the 'skeleton of the eminent monk' transformed by obsession is like a ghost, everywhere." Ye Wuque answered.

Hearing this, the old monk, the abbot, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and only uttered the Buddha's name, and then murmured to himself.

"Immortal obsession... Immortal obsession..."

There was a hint of sadness in the tone of the old abbot monk's tone.

"Donor, the fact that you can get this 'token relic' shows that you have been recognized and that you are a 'destined person' of the Buddhist lineage, so there is no problem in coming to Lingyin Temple."

From beginning to end, the old monk, the abbot, never admitted any relationship between himself and the "ancient Zen sect".

As he spoke, the abbot old monk stood up and walked towards the three-foot-tall golden Buddha statue enshrined in the center of the Main Hall.

"Amitabha……"

In the Mahavira Hall, the abbot and the old monk chanted the Buddha's name in a grand and powerful manner, and the Buddha's light bloomed all over his body!

Ye Wuque, who was sitting upright, also stood up at this moment.

From the first moment he saw the abbot, the old monk, he could see that the old monk was not simple.

Although he looks like a mortal at first glance, there is a strange seal inside his body that seems to have temporarily sealed his entire body.

At this moment, as the Buddha's name was spoken, Ye Wuque immediately felt a trace of fluctuation coming from the abbot old monk.

Eight-Winged Feather God!

An eight-winged feather god lives in seclusion in a small temple in the mortal area, which is unusual in itself.

This shows that the real identity of this old abbot monk is not simple. It is very likely that he once held a high status in the "Ancient Zen Sect".

The Buddha's light that shone on the body of the old abbot resonated with the golden Buddha statue. A faint light shone out from the golden Buddha statue, illuminating the entire Mahavira Hall.

The next moment.

I saw the "ten thousand character mark" on the chest of the golden Buddha statue suddenly began to rotate, the speed became faster and faster, and the fluctuations of ancient cause and effect immediately overflowed.

In just a few breaths, the "10,000-character mark" turned into a small golden vortex, spinning constantly, leading nowhere.

The abbot turned around, put his hands together and said to Ye Wuque: "Donor, the 'Zen Heaven Illusion' has been opened."

"Donor, you can go in with the 'token relic'. The inheritance of the 'ancient Zen' is stored in the Zen Heaven Illusion, but whether you can get anything depends on your own opportunity and luck."

After saying that, the abbot made way.

Ye Wuque's bright and deep eyes swept across the golden vortex, without any hesitation, and his right hand made a move!

The golden relic on the table immediately flew over and fell into his hand again.

"Thank you, abbot." After saying thank you, Ye Wuque flashed and rushed directly to the golden vortex.

A strange scene happened!

When Ye Wuque approached the golden vortex, his whole body seemed to shrink ten times in an instant, and then he was sucked into the golden vortex and disappeared into the golden Buddha statue.

As Ye Wuque disappeared, the golden vortex also disappeared, and the three-meter-sized golden Buddha statue returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

The abbot walked back to the table gently, closed his eyes, and continued to beat the wooden fish, but muttered again.

"The inheritance... cannot be broken..."

The young monk Puhui had also returned to the main hall and continued to clean up.

The entire main hall seemed to have returned to a peaceful state.