Please stop kneeling, I'm really not an expert!

Chapter 518 The Word of Buddha

When entering the bamboo forest for the first time, Jiang Wenhe's first impression was that it was quiet.

It was as if all outside sounds were blocked out.

But as he walked, Jiang Wenhe began to feel irritable.

Many people think that if a person stays in a noisy environment for a long time, he will become irritable.

In fact, staying in a silent space for a long time can also drive people crazy.

No light, no shadow, no sound, no taste.
Walking in this eerie bamboo forest, Jiang Wenhe even had the illusion that his five senses were disappearing.

He seemed to understand why no matter if it was a devil, a demon shit or a familiar, they would get lost here.

Just when Jiang Wenhe became more and more impatient, the scenery in front of him finally changed.

It is no longer a layer of unchanging bamboo, but a meditation room has appeared in the dark.

Jiang Wenhe immediately stepped lightly and approached the meditation room cautiously.

But the facts proved that there was no one in the meditation room.

There are only some dusty pots and pans, which prove that people have lived here.

And, a picture of words hanging on the wall.

"The world is ignorant, the world is stupid"

Jiang Wenhe subconsciously read the above eight characters.

"Oh! What a mess." Jiang Wenhe looked disdainful, "The future is a battlefield of eternal calamity and eternity, how can there be a place for you to study Buddhism?

In the torrent of history, become a scum! "

Jiang Wenhe spit at the writing on the wall, then walked out of the meditation room and continued to go deep into the bamboo forest.

After walking for several hours, the scene in front of Jiang Wenhe changed again.

A secluded venue appeared in front of him.

There is a sign on it, which says——

Ancient Books Library.

At this time, the gate of the Ancient Books Museum opened.

It was as if a monster opened its mouth wide, waiting for Jiang Wenhe to step in.

But Jiang Wenhe laughed wildly: "Hahaha, I thought it was so evil, it's nothing more than that!"

When Jiang Wenhe saw the Ancient Books Library, he knew he was in the right place.

Because this is the entrance to the underground air-raid shelter!

"Sure enough, they are a bunch of trash, and the young master has to do it himself."

Jiang Wenhe walked into the gate of the Ancient Books Museum while scorning his subordinates.

But just after entering the door, Jiang Wenhe's footsteps stopped.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the counter by the door.

This was supposed to be the seat where the administrator sat, but now there was a pretty nun sitting there.

The nun was dressed in plain black clothes and was spotless.

The appearance is clean and beautiful, without any makeup, just like a natural jade.

At this time, the nun was taking out a rolled scroll from under the table, and she didn't know what was inside.

But Jiang Wenhe looked at the nun without blinking, moving up and down a lot.

In this kind of place, at this time, a nun appeared, no matter how you think about it, it is not normal.

"who are you?"

Jiang Wenhe asked tentatively.

"My name is Moon."

Jiang Wenhe thought the nun would ignore him, but he didn't expect to actually answer him.

"Moon?" Jiang Wenhe sneered, "Isn't that his real name?"

"True and false, both are appearances.

Is Jiang's benefactor's name real? "

The nun named Moon replied silently.

In his hand, he was slowly spreading out the scroll.

"You know me?" Jiang Wenhe was taken aback for a moment.

Then after seeing the movement of the moon, my heart suddenly became alert: "What are you going to do?!"

Moon ignored him and just spread out the scroll completely.

When Jiang Wenhe saw the contents inside, his pupils were shocked.

Because there are exactly eight characters on it.

Eight big characters he saw in the meditation room.

The world is ignorant, and everything in the world is stupid!
Moreover, the handwriting in this scroll is exactly the same as that in the meditation room, and should be written by the same person.

And right in front of Jiang Wenhe, Yue Yue hung the words on the wall.

Suddenly, Jiang Wenhe's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but take a few steps closer, carefully studying the words.

When he saw a drop of wet marks on the cloth, the whole pair of pupils involuntarily shrank into a dot!

Because the shape, location, and size of the wet marks are exactly the same as the saliva marks he spit on the painting in the meditation room before!
"you"

Jiang Wenhe looked at the moon in amazement, speechless.

"Buddhism has never competed with the sky for its height, nor with the earth for its vastness.

But the word "Buddha" is definitely not as superficial in the eyes of Donor Jiang.

It will not become a scum in the torrent of history. "

Every time the moon said a word, Jiang Wenhe was shocked.

Because these words were all spoken by him when he belittled Buddhism in the meditation room.

But now, it is completely recounted by the moon.

This can only show that the moon was outside the meditation room at that time!

But Jiang Wenhe was unaware of this.

When Jiang Wenhe looked at the nun in front of him again, he only felt that he saw a misty fog.

Can't see through, can't guess.

It's like the eight characters on the wall.

The world is ignorant, and everything in the world is stupid.

And Jiang Wenhe is one of the fools in the world.

"Well!"

Just when Jiang Wenhe had a clear understanding in his heart, he felt a sudden pain in his head.

A vague and unfamiliar picture flashed through my mind.

In that scene, Jiang Wenhe seemed to be toasting and drinking with some people, talking and laughing happily.

When Jiang Wenhe tried to identify the people in the picture, he was shocked to find that they were familiar faces.

There are the Nine War Gods of the Tongtian Dynasty, and there are also the Baya Apostles of the Yongjie Sect.

But in that scene, they were sitting together happily, without any grievances at all.

How is this going?

While Jiang Wenhe was at a loss, he was inevitably terrified.

The picture in my mind, is it a fantasy, or...
Memories that used to exist? !

"Benefactor Jiang, go find your own answer."

The sound of the moon reached Jiang Wenhe's ears.

But just when Jiang Wenhe wanted to ask questions, there was a sudden blur in front of his eyes.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly again, he found that he had returned to the outside of the bamboo forest.

"This is... what means?"

Jiang Wenhe was terrified.

But before Jiang Wenhe came back to his senses, a demon shit suddenly ran up behind him.

Loudly reported: "Young Master Jiang, something big happened!"

"Huh?" Jiang Wenhe turned his head subconsciously, but saw big drops of cold sweat oozing from the forehead of the demon shit.

Jaw clenched up and down, trembling non-stop: "Master Liang, he, he"

"What happened to him?!" Jiang Wenhe's pupils froze instantly.

Liang Qin is the backbone of the Eternal Tribulation Demon Sect, if something happens to him, it will be like the sky is falling!
"The army led by Mr. Liang was wiped out, and he was the only one left to retreat to Blue Star!"

That demon shit finally finished speaking, but his whole body was limp on the ground.

And Jiang Wenhe also froze in place, looking at the sky-reaching tower in horror: "What the hell happened there?"

(End of this chapter)