Chapter 924: Origin and Death

Chapter 924
Bodhi City has a long history, dating back hundreds of thousands of years, but there are not many written records about the past.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, not only Chengxianqiao was broken during the war between the spirits and demons, but also many inheritances. The catastrophe almost destroyed the Little Three Thousand World.
The reason why I know that Bodhi City has existed for so long is because there are countless notches on this Buddha statue, of which dozens of notches carry ancient rhyme and Taoism, which is enough to calculate the age of these notches. One hundred thousand years ago.
Bodhi City was born in response to Buddha statues. As long as the Buddha statues exist, Bodhi City will exist for as long.
Entering this city, Mu Wushuang found that the people here worship Buddha, and there is a Buddha statue in the lobby of each house. When worshiping Buddha, he worshiped very religiously, without any perfunctory heart.
She has a deep respect for this city. When she is in it, she seems to feel the charm of the avenue, mysterious and mysterious. She is just a spectator and it is difficult to blend into it.
She took her daughter's little hand and walked out of the library in Bodhi City with Xi Xi.
They stayed here for an hour and turned over all the books in it, but they didn't find any records about dragon veins.
Mu Wushuang never forgot his glance, and he looked ten lines, Xixi was not inferior to her, but neither of them found anything.
Xiao Rou'er felt sleepy as soon as she read the book. Those words knew her, but she didn't know those words. She fell asleep after going in for a while, and now she woke up in a daze.
"Mother, maybe Grandpa Pluto had also been to Bodhi City back then. Let's go to find other places to see if we can find the traces of Grandpa Pluto."
Long Xuanxi suggested to the mother.
"Well, Xixi is right, then let's go to the Buddha statue now. I heard that the Buddha statue is carved with a long time ago. Let's go and take a look."
Mu Wushuang nodded, her thoughts coincided with those of her son.
My son is also smart, and he thinks of the Buddha statue so quickly.
She took her son and daughter to the Buddha statue.
This huge Buddha statue does not have any impact from the sky, but standing at the feet of the Buddha statue and looking up, you can feel the size of the Buddha statue firsthand. Not to mention the two children, even Wushuang himself has never seen such a large Buddha statue.
This Buddha statue is standing Buddha, from bottom to top, it is higher than the mountain behind the Buddha statue, and the folded hands are bigger than a house.
A temple was built in front of the Buddha statue called Bodhi Temple. This temple encircled the Buddha statue in front, back and forth, and built high walls to block the feet of the Buddha statue to prevent someone from deliberately destroying the Buddha and causing the Buddha statue to collapse.
Mu Wushuang and Xixi Xiao Rou'er walked into the temple together, and within a few steps, they were stopped by a few young monks.
"Amitabha Buddha, who is destined for Buddha crossing, what do you want to ask the donor for?"
A young monk with a delicate appearance asked Mu Wushuang softly, staring at her with black and white eyes.
She didn't want to come to Bodhi Temple to ask for anything, she just wanted to go in and see the Big Buddha.
But the young monk's Zen-like eyes made her slightly pursed her lips, and said, "I came for a chance."
"Opportunity, every plant and tree, are all chances. Since the donor is here for chance, please come in."
The young Junxiu said with a smile.
Mu Wushuang also followed and laughed. This little monk, speaking with a Zen intent, asked:
"The little master thinks I can get a chance during this trip?"
"Dependent origination and demise depend on one thought. Whether the donor can get the chance depends on the donor."
These words are more Zen.
Mu Wushuang chuckled and said, "Thank you, Master, for clearing up your doubts. If I get a chance, I will definitely give you a chance."
"Amitabha Buddha, the little monk is very grateful to the female benefactor, but foreign objects and foreign affairs are all external things. Only the Buddha pays attention. The little monk hopes that the donor can get what you want."
The handsome little monk put his hands together and said softly.
"Thank you, Master Ji Yan." She clasped her hands and nodded slightly to the Master.
Seeing this, Xiao Rou'er followed her, tilted her head and bowed, her appearance is really naive.
"Amitabha, please, please."
She nodded, held her daughter, and walked forward with her son.
There is a square in front of which many believers are burning incense and worshiping Buddha, with a pious and wholehearted attitude.
The incense smell is very strong.
Xiao Rou'er opened her eyes wide and watched this scene curiously. She hadn't been to many places and had never been in contact with Buddhism, so all this was very novel in her eyes.
Mu Wushuang didn't come to worship Buddha for burning incense. She didn't believe in Buddhism, so she didn't plan to go into the temple inside to worship Buddha.
"Xixi, let's go to the back, there should be nicks on the Buddha's feet."
"Okay, let me hold my sister." After saying that, Long Xuanxi picked up the sister who was looking around and let her sit comfortably on her arms.
Going around the back of the main hall, there are the Buddha's feet, but there are not only doors installed there, but there are also several monks guarding them.
It was easy for her to break through, but the people here were in awe of the Buddha, and she didn't want to have any conflict with them.
"Do several donors want to go in and see Buddha statues?"
At this time, a monk guarding the door asked softly.
Mu Wushuang smiled and nodded: "Yes, I wonder if a few little masters can make it easy? I just want to see the marks on the Buddha's feet, and it won't damage the Buddha statue."
"Little Master, let us in!"
Xiao Rouer learned the way she was before, clasping her hands together, and shouting "Little Master" with her mother, making her beloved. Her voice was also soft, which made people feel soft when they heard it.
The monk had a good attitude. Seeing Xiao Rou'er so cute and even better, he said:
"Sorry, little benefactor, little monks are also ordered to guard the gate here, no one can enter, but you can go to the abbot, if the abbot nods, you can go in and take a look."
Mu Wushuang didn't want to make it difficult for him, so he nodded and said, "Then I don't know where the abbot of Guisi is now?"
"The abbot is in the Tathagata Hall, and is seeing a few people from afar, just like you, coming to see the marks on the Buddha's feet."
She condensed her eyebrows and asked, "But three men and two women?"
The monk nodded and said no more.
"Thank you, Master, for telling me." Mu Wushuang thanked him.
"Amitabha."
"Amitabha!" Xiao Rouer learned to say.
"Then we will go to the abbot."
Mu Wushuang said, and walked back with the two children.
"Mother, are those people before?"
Long Xuanxi asked anxiously.
"It must be." She nodded, and three men and two women came to see the marks on the Buddha's feet, besides a few members of the Helian family, who else.
It came very quickly.
Long Xuanxi's eyes were bright, and he whispered: "That means the clue lies on the Buddha's feet!"
She nodded, "Yes, we have found the right place by mistake, and we can't let them get ahead."