Chapter 180 Amitabha Buddha
"Who is your Excellency? What do you want to do with our two brothers?"
In the stone chamber, Feng Hanxiao had slightly recovered from the damage to his consciousness just now. Although he didn't understand why he was let into the stone chamber by the weirdo after smelling a strange smell. However, he still instinctively stood in front of Wu Yan, making a defensive posture and staring at the weirdo who was picking his toes.
Wu Yan stared at the weird man's other hand. That hand was as skinny as a chicken's claw. It should have been ugly, but whether it was an illusion or not, Wu Yan actually felt that that hand had a special sense of beauty that made it impossible to have any negative emotions.
In that strange hand, there was a large light yellow fist ball. In the light ball, a little green light floated quietly inside. That bit of green light was Wu Yan's split spiritual consciousness, but it was controlled by this weirdo.
From this person's body, Wu Yan could not feel even the slightest fluctuation of mana, not even the spiritual pressure. He seemed to be an ordinary, sloppy old monk who had been facing the wall for many years, with nothing that could attract anyone's attention. However, Wu Yan was certain that this person was definitely an extremely powerful person.
Wu Yan once had a face-to-face confrontation with the ancestor Jin Xuan of the Cultivation Sect, and was deeply touched by the unique temperament of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage. However, this old monk gave him the feeling that he was even more evil and powerful than Patriarch Jin Xuan.
He was certain that just now he and his senior brother Feng Hanxiao were dragged in by the hair on this weirdo's body. That strange smell was so strange. Apart from the hair on the weird man's body, Wu Yan couldn't think of anything else that could emit such a strange smell. What's even more strange is that this weirdo actually turned the hair on his body into a magical weapon and even used it.
"Don't be so nervous, let alone be afraid. Hahahaha, if I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have bothered to capture you here. I just have some things I need to ask you. Don't worry, I am a Buddhist disciple of Buddha. How could he kill people? Hahahahaha..." This weirdo's eyebrows, beard, hair and nose hair grow together in curly knots. Only two eyes and one mouth are exposed. When he laughs maniacally, he gives people an indescribable weird feeling. .
"Do you want me to let go of your spiritual consciousness? I am a monk, so why would I embarrass you? As long as you nod, I will let you go. Do you believe it? Don't believe it? Then you nod!" This old monk Crazy, he scratched the place between his beard and nose hair with his toe-clasped hand. His eyes were wide open and he stared at Wu Yan with a serious look.
Wu Yan and Feng Hanxiao stared at the strange monk in front of them with big eyes and small eyes, feeling quite dumbfounded by his weird actions and crazy words. Although Wu Yan didn't believe that the strange monk would let go of his consciousness so easily, he still nodded subconsciously after listening to the old monk's words.
Unexpectedly, the strange monk laughed strangely, raised his hand and pinched it, and the yellow ball of light disappeared. The green light point formed by Wu Yan's spiritual consciousness flew back to the center of Wu Yan's eyebrows and disappeared into it.
"How about it? Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? I am a monk, a monk is compassionate, and a Buddhist disciple has five major precepts. The fourth commandment is not to lie. I am a disciple of Buddhism. How can I not abide by the precepts? Right, ha. Haha, I once made a great wish in front of the Buddha. In this life, I must abide by the precepts and seek righteousness. How could I lie to you like a little baby? Hahahaha, look, I didn’t give you your spiritual consciousness. ?" This strange monk was talking crazy and crazy. Wu Yan and Feng Hanxiao were so frightened that they stayed away from him and stood against the wall opposite the strange monk.
"As expected, the master got the help of the eminent monk and kept his promise. I believe that the master will not harm us two brothers and sisters for no reason. Forgive me for speaking frankly, I wonder what the master wants to do when he brings the two junior brothers and sisters to this stone room? What if the juniors said it before? I made a mistake and offended Master. I am here to apologize to Master. If Master wants to ask you anything, feel free to ask. I will definitely tell you the truth."
Wu Yan saw this crazy and strange monk, with a haggard appearance and seemingly unclear mind, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart. Although this strange monk seemed to him to be very different and powerful, seeing that his hands were locked by the thin black chains, it was clear that he had not left here for a long time. Such a powerful person could not leave this place for a long time. The chain on his hand must be very strange, restricting his freedom. When Feng Hanxiao heard what Wu Yan said, she stood next to him and winked at him desperately, and even hit him on the back with her hand.
"Now, now, now, this is what you said. I didn't force you to say it, you said it voluntarily. Hahaha, yes, yes, your little benefactor is not only smart, but also honest. I appreciate it very much. In the past, if you kowtow to me a few times, I might accept you as my disciple. But that’s not possible now. I have a disciple.” This crazy monk couldn’t speak clearly, and his eyes were just open. Big, staring at the two of them, Wu Yan and Feng Hanxiao felt an invisible pressure in their hearts immediately after his glare, which made them unable to resist at all.
"Yes, it's a pity for me that I can't become the master's disciple. But I don't know what the master's title is? If there are no other matters, can you let us brothers out?" Wu Yan smiled bitterly and had no choice but to obey. The crazy monk continued to speak.
Feng Hanxiao was standing aside. Seeing that the strange monk seemed to be particularly interested in Wu Yan, and Wu Yan did make the strange monk happy with a few words, he stayed beside Wu Yan, kept silent, and watched the situation.
"Well, very good, the boy is teachable. You finally remembered to ask me about my honorific title, hahaha. Originally, I would never reveal my honorific title to others casually, but I get along well with you two little guys, so it doesn't matter if I tell you. Judging from your dress, you are probably not disciples of the Amitabha Bao Temple. If I tell you, you will definitely be shocked. Hahaha, my Dharma name is Amitabha Buddha, and I am the first abbot of the Amitabha Bao Temple. How about it? Hahaha, look, look, I said, you will be shocked, right? Hahaha..." This crazy monk said something shocking. Wu Yan and Feng Hanxiao were really shocked when they heard him say this, and stared at him with wide eyes.
After a long while, Wu Yan came back to his senses and said in surprise: "Master, you, you are not kidding, are you? I heard that this Amitabha Buddha is indeed the founder of the Buddha Palace, but that was more than a thousand years ago. Moreover, if you are really Amitabha Buddha, how could you be trapped here?"
"How could I be trapped here? Good question, good question! Hahaha, how could I be trapped here? I have been facing the wall here for a thousand years, and I still don’t understand why I am trapped here!? Hahaha..." Hearing Wu Yan's words, the old monk seemed to remember something and went crazy again, shaking the black thin chain in his hand and laughing wildly, with a sense of sadness in his laughter.