The world is unstable

Chapter 285 Changes
Taking a closer look, although the monk's clothes are a little sloppy, his appearance is very clean. His eyes seem to be telling the Wenzhou people about their special strength.
And the slightly exposed stubble on the lips is not slovenly and messy, but extremely neatly trimmed.

"Passed out?"

Without responding to Wenzhou's words, the monk first noticed how the tourists nearby were all lying on the ground unconscious.

I was busy squatting down to measure the pulse of the nearest tourist, it was stable and normal,

"Sure enough, there is a problem. Take me in. I told that person to destroy the merit box early, but I just didn't listen..."

After muttering a sigh, seeing that the tourist was fine, the monk slowly stood up, adjusted his sleeves, and then stood up and looked at Wenzhou Road.

Nodding his head, Wenzhou didn't talk nonsense, he just made way for the monks to go in first,
When the monks passed by them, Wenzhou suddenly felt a semblance of clarity, which cleared his mind for a moment. Is there really such power in this world? ...

【Ding!The wandering monk has arrived, and the obsession existing in the merit box has been noticed, and the scene of the temple will change rapidly within 10 seconds]

And when the monk just stepped into the temple, all five people in Wenzhou received the system prompt at the same time,

"what?"

Before a trace of shock was realized, Wenzhou was speechless when he saw Su Miaoke pointing at the main hall of the temple with his small mouth open:
The hall was rapidly decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, the tiles were withering, and the stone pillars were disintegrating, but the Buddha inside did not disappear.

In addition, the laurel tree in the middle of the temple also changed countless times in an instant, withered, prosperous, withered, and prosperous, as if, it seemed to have experienced countless baptisms, and finally turned into a lush laurel tree,

And this is obviously completely impossible. The flowering season of laurel is in autumn, and now in early February, there are no buds yet. Is it a fantasy?
Wenzhou couldn't control it for a moment, but when the monk on the side saw this, he snorted disdainfully and said:

"I, Ji Yuan, want to see where the illusion comes from, hmph!"

Kicking down with one foot suddenly, starting from Ji Yuan's feet, a faint yellow circle of light began to surge around,
However, the circle of light only lasted for a few seconds before dissipating. Afterwards, the monk named Ji Yuan frowned and continued:

"More than one place? As for the laurel tree... hmph, let me go and take a look at the so-called merit box first. What kind of filth is causing trouble here!"

With a soft drink and looking in one direction, the monk turned his head and said "be careful, little friends" to Wenzhou and the others, then quickly flew towards the direction where the merit box was.

【Ding!Contributors please follow up with Ji Yuan as soon as possible!You must know about the merit box! 】

The system's reminder, or urging, made everyone's expressions terrified, and then they were unified, changing into a suit of dream equipment and galloping over with Ji Yuan.

At this time, the scene of the temple had changed greatly. The stone slabs under the feet had a hint of moss, and the surrounding walls had turned into broken bricks made of soil.
The decoration of the main hall has completely dissipated, and it has become a structure made of old wood. The few solid stone pillars that originally fell on the outside of the main hall have disappeared.
If you look inside, you will see that the small leather drums originally placed at the four corners of the hall are now gone, and the luster on the Buddha's body has become more obvious and brighter.

"An ancient breath?"

Plundering strange scenes everywhere, the few people in Wenzhou did not notice the unconscious tourists lying on the ground.At this time, there is no one left.
They just noticed that all the changes are based on one principle, that is, to go back to ancient times.

No time to continue thinking, Wenzhou looked at the changes around him, narrowed his eyes, and accelerated the speed of his feet, and the rest of the group quickly followed.

Judging from the direction Ji Yuan was attacking, it should be the building complex in the area of ​​the abbot's meditation room.

This temple, the laurel tree in the front yard, the main hall in the middle, a large building in the back and the pond where the old man almost fell, basically constitute the entire layout of the temple.
And the place where the merit box is hidden seems to be the Buddhist scripture pavilion behind the meditation room...

...At this moment, Fang Xin was at...

"piata-puchi-"

A wet sound came from Fang Xin's feet. Every time he took a step, Fang Xin felt more slippery.

She didn't know what happened,
Originally, she was sitting quietly in the car from Wenzhou, but not long ago, she suddenly glanced at the towering laurel tree in the temple,
And then, her eyes were gradually blurred, and slowly, it seemed that she turned to the Tomb of the Lonely King,
After turning around, she couldn't move her eyes away, but she herself didn't seem to have any awareness of this weird situation.

Fang Xin lost her sense of autonomy when her eyes blurred, and when she slowly woke up, she only saw the darkness around her.
Fortunately, Fang Xin still had the lighter that Wenzhou gave her to play with at the time.
In Fang Xin's era, the only way to make a fire was to rely on the fire box, and the fire box was also maintained by some flammable phosphorus, etc.

So when she saw Wenzhou smoking, Fang Xin asked curiously, and Wenzhou also enthusiastically gave Fang Xin the cheap lighter.

"This should be?"

However, Fang Xin tried several times, but he didn't know how to use the lighter, so he could only take one step at a time, groping forward cautiously,

Now, she seems to have walked to a damp place, and the water vapor under her feet has condensed into substance, so there is the slippery sound at the beginning.

"No, try again,"

Shaking his head, Fang Xin felt more and more that the road ahead was difficult. The lighter had to try to light it up.

So, Fang Xin stopped slowly, took out the classic one dollar lighter from his pocket, and began to grope for a way to open it...

...Back to Wenzhou, several people followed Ji Yuan to the so-called Tibetan Scripture Pavilion,

Wenzhou had never been here before, so I don't know whether the Sutra Pavilion was originally this magnificent, or it became like this because of the change of the environment.

Ji Yuan also said before that this is the environment. Although the Wenzhou people think it is a bit too real, if it is equivalent to the existence of NPC in the mission, you still have to believe it.

"I don't want to ask more about the origins of the monks, but now, the monks have to destroy the merit box in the Sutra Pavilion. How many of you are willing to help me?"

Turning his head to look at the Wenzhou people who came with him, Ji Yuan smiled and began to think while holding his prayer beads.

"de-de-de"

Seeing the string of Buddhist beads in Ji Yuan's hands one by one, Wen Zhou replied with a smile: "It's what the master says.",
The same is true for the mission requirements. The Wenzhou people have to figure out the merit box and the laurel tree. However, Wenzhou is still a little confused about the mission.
Look at the task information again:

[Under the Laurel Tree - Phase [-]]

[Mission Introduction]: After hearing the news, Monk Yunyou visited this temple again, but his purpose didn't seem so simple.

Don't worry, he is not hostile, but he may interfere with your subsequent choices.

[Task requirements]: Communicate with the wandering monk, follow him to explore the so-called merit box in the ancient temple, and then further discuss the strangeness of the laurel tree and the mausoleum.

[Task Reward]: Detailed azimuth map of the Tomb of the Lonely King x1, Fang Xin's whereabouts x50%
In the introduction, it clearly says "the interference of various subsequent choices."

Wenzhou didn't know what the five of them would choose next, but the merit box and laurel tree should not be too simple, and, maybe, Wenzhou had to stop Ji Yuan's behavior.

But at the moment, Wenzhou and Ji Yuan still have to find the so-called merit box first. According to Ji Yuan's analysis,

In this five-story Sutra Pavilion, logically, the so-called merit box should be placed on the top five floors by the abbot, and the Buddha's light should be the strongest on the fifth floor.

The abbot may be thinking of purifying the so-called merit box through the Buddha's light, but now it is suffering Wenzhou and the others.

"Listen to me, friends, in this environment, I won't be able to break fast for a while. I think I have to find the merit box as soon as possible and destroy it.

However, it seems to be a little troublesome for me to enter this Buddhist scriptures pavilion. I tried to sense the atmosphere inside, and it seemed that I was very repulsed by my existence.

If I force my way through, I can at most get to the second floor. If I go up, I may not be able to go up. Therefore, a few friends will have to help lift the merit box down and I will destroy it. "

After pondering for a moment, Ji Yuan took back the prayer beads, and said calmly and seriously to Wenzhou and the others,

Now, there is no sign of the abbot... Wait a minute?What about this person?

Wenzhou was just about to go back, and he suddenly noticed something that he hadn't noticed just now. Why did all the tourists on the ground disappear?

As for Wang Youcai and the others, their pupils also widened, and everyone noticed that something was wrong with the sight of Shang Wenzhou.

"There is no need to worry about tourists. When this illusion was formed, it has automatically isolated external tourists. You can understand that we are now trapped in an independent world."

Ji Yuan could understand the shock of the people in Wenzhou, so he tried to answer.

Hearing Ji Yuan's faint reply, the few people were a little relieved. They were afraid of stepping on the tourist lying on the ground by mistake just now. They didn't expect that they were involved in a separate world, which is a bit outrageous.

"Master, is this scripture pavilion in danger?"

Wang Youcai stared at the ornately decorated Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and couldn't help but ask,
This kind of Buddhist holy place, there will be no accidents, right?Where the Buddha's light shines everywhere, evil spirits shouldn't be able to directly infect them, right?
However, Ji Yuan's answer cast a shadow over Wang Youcai and everyone else:
"In common sense, it is true. However, if the abbot here brings the merit box directly, it is not something we can imagine.
It is difficult to enter from the outside, but if the abbot takes the initiative to bring in, the things in the merit box are equivalent to his own people.
The reason why I can't go to the third floor is also due to this reason. "

With a wry smile, Ji Yuan shook his head helplessly, then frowned lightly on his shoulders, he was only endlessly speechless about the abbot's actions,
How good it was to burn the merit box earlier, and now it's outrageous to set myself a trap.

Although the defensive measures of the five-story small western-style building are good, but if you send the thief in, you can't blame others.

Thinking of this, everyone smiled helplessly. They really didn't treat everyone as outsiders, and sent everything to the scripture storage pavilion.

"The abbot will be okay?"

Thinking of the abbot who fell unconscious on his bed, Wenzhou couldn't help asking Ji Yuan worriedly. He didn't understand, but Ji Yuan should understand.

"He, it should be the end of the day, presumably, he has passed away,"

Sighing, Ji Yuan said sadly, then took out a letter in his arms, and slowly handed it to Wenzhou,
"what?"

Wenzhou didn't even expect it, how could this be so, shouldn't the abbot just be in an ordinary coma?Aren't those tourists the same?

However, after everyone read the letter, they were all silent. Even Su Miaoke, who was usually surprised from time to time, was confused for a long time now.

"This letter is a letter I planned to send to the abbot some time ago, but suddenly I heard that a grand event was going to be held in the temple, so I wanted to talk to the abbot in person.
I have already written clearly in the letter, I am good at watching Qi, when I saw the abbot in the early years, I already knew that his time is numbered, "

Pinching his fingers quickly, Ji Yuan pinned the beads on his waist again, as if recalling, and continued slowly:
"The days I counted at that time should be two months later, but when I came, I suddenly couldn't feel the presence of the abbot.

I just thought that I was wrong, but it was too late..."

While reading the letter and listening to Ji Yuan's narration, everyone didn't know what to say,
In his heart, Ji Yuan directly pointed out that the abbot's time is numbered, and he believes that people who believe in Buddhism will not pay too much attention to life and death when they are dying.

However, the letter also mentioned that if the merit box is still there, I hope the abbot can destroy the merit box as soon as possible.

That's right, the time Ji Yuan came to the temple before, after telling the abbot, seeing the abbot's expression of disbelief, Ji Yuan knew it,
Abbot Long Long Short should not destroy the merit box,

At the beginning, Ji Yuan only observed that the energy of the merit box was not right, it was a little black, so he kindly reminded the abbot, in fact, Ji Yuan was not sure that there was something wrong with the merit box,

However, as time went by, the more Ji Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Under normal circumstances, there would be no black air in the temple, so, recently, he thought about sending a letter to the abbot to talk about it.

But who knows...

"No, I took a special look at the abbot when I came here, he just passed out!"

Wenzhou's tone was a little hasty, he couldn't accept that a person whom he met just a few days ago passed away inexplicably because of the so-called deadline,
"That's why I guessed wrong."

With a slight smile, Ji Yuan didn't continue to dwell on this issue, who hasn't been young before?

(End of this chapter)