Chapter 761

I actually found a parchment scroll from the fragment.

It was like human skin, and it didn't make people feel scared, but very strange.

That was...

This was not a map, but a full text of scriptures. This was... So this was the secret in the Journey to the West Code. I finally understood that this scripture recorded the Buddhist scriptures and other Buddhist classics that Xuanzang translated after returning to China, and analyzed some strange stories at that time.

However, most of the texts in this full text mentioned some local customs, geographical magazines, etc., and later I understood that Xuanzang wrote a detailed book and introduced it, called "Da Tang Xiyu Ji", and now the original of this book can be found.

And in the thousands of years since then, his classics have become the lofty artistic conception of Buddhism, and he has also learned a lot of exotic customs.

But the strange thing is that at this moment... In the whole hall, as the moonlight disappeared, the patterns on the gold and jade disappeared, and the surroundings became a little dim, and at this time, the text on the parchment scroll disappeared.

The parchment scroll was restored to its original state at this moment, like an inconspicuous piece of paper, which had already turned yellow.

"This..."

I suddenly felt very strange.

But at this time, I actually found a few faint words on the exhibition wall opposite. When I went to look, I found that the handwriting was already blurred.

And on the wall, it seemed that golden sand was dripping continuously, as if it was a countdown timetable.

"Boom!"

There was a faint thunder outside.

I hurried out, thinking something had happened, but when I got to the door, I found that the sky outside had changed.

"Bang!"

No one expected that a beam of light would emerge from the golden roof of the Kyoto Museum, rushing straight into the sky, almost lighting up half of the city. But it was strange that these people didn't seem to be surprised and didn't see this strange phenomenon from the sky.

In the golden light, there was actually a golden body.

There were also a few words, saving all living beings!

Then the golden light disappeared, I rubbed my eyes, and everything around me returned to silence. The parchment scroll left in the Journey to the West fragment was as light as a piece of paper, swaying in the air with the wind. I wanted to catch it, but it gradually disappeared under my eyes.

…

News came from Xi'an that Mo Lan and the others had recovered. Although they were temporarily detained for a few days, the people sent out had released them.

And the temple matter was finally settled, so the detective would naturally release these people. I didn't wait for them to show up in Kyoto. The people who came back told me that Mo Lan took Mo Yi home temporarily.

I asked where the others were?

Li Da Kui shook his head.

Obviously, the others also went their separate ways.

I stood on the Kyoto Museum, where I could just see the scene of the street below.

"Bang!"

I heard a sound.

Looking back, there were several monks.

Yes...

They looked familiar. I realized that among those monks, I recognized four or five people who were almost robbed of gold on my way back to the Kyoto Museum. How did they become monks? But they knelt three times and bowed nine times, and seemed very pious, heading towards the Jingkong Temple in Kyoto.

In my ears, I suddenly remembered those words.

Save all living beings!

…

A week later, we set out on the journey to the desert. This time, I don’t know what my mood is at the moment, whether it is because I can see my parents or just because I can see the old man as the old Taoist said.

The old Taoist told me that the old man is the guardian of the desert.

He guards every blade of grass and every brick and tile in the desert.

Year after year, day after day, I don’t know if after him, I will also enter this sea of ​​sand and spend the rest of my life.

“What do you think? I think this is still the most intimate.”

I stared at the distance, and it seemed calm.

Li Da Kui took a map, then looked at the marked location, and suddenly asked me, “Do you believe in past lives?”

“Why, you suddenly asked this?”

I laughed.

"I feel like... I've been here before, and I've even spent most of my time with the sand."

Behind me, I can still see the footprints of a group of people, buried in this civilization that has been silent for thousands of years along with the yellow sand.

We walked through the yellow sand and finally stood on the ridge of the desert hills. Looking ahead, although it was winter, the sand dunes were ever-changing and golden.

At this moment, I seemed to see a bright light slowly appearing from the sunset on the west side of the sand dunes, like a huge palm, protecting the last civilization in this desert.

"Ding-ling-ling!"

Behind my ears, there was a crisp sound of camel bells, which continued behind me...

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