Chapter 707 Something Is Wrong with This Thing (12)

Chapter 707 Something is wrong with this thing (1/2)

Back in the Discipline Hall, Wumu ordered his people to seal off his Zen temple and stated that he was studying the image left by Xuankong and could not be disturbed for the time being.

Letting his disciples leave, Master Wumu immediately sat cross-legged, took out the golden book in his arms, and stared at the golden book in a daze.

Wumu, Wumu...

How dare you!

Master Wumu's mind was buzzing now.

Everything before seemed like a dream, a blurry illusion created by his demon, which made him feel very unreal.

But the remaining fragrance on his body could not be faked, and the golden book in front of him was real. Everything in front of him showed that he really took back the golden book left by Xuankong.

Xuankong had been sent to the underworld, and the Zen temple where he was was uprooted. The subsequent cleanup plan was still proceeding in an orderly manner, and Xuankong's image was cleaned up seriously and seriously.

In this environment, he actually hid the other party's golden book secretly, which was simply seeking death.

Covering his bald head, Wu Mu still couldn't believe that he had actually done it.

"No, such a dangerous thing cannot be kept, it must be handed over to the True Buddha as soon as possible. But how should I explain this thing? Oh, just say that I want to come back to sort out the relationship between Xuan Kong and other monks, this should make sense."

Having barely found a reason for himself, Wu Mu was temporarily relieved, but he also knew that this reason was useless.

The wisdom of the True Buddha is so vast, and the vision of the True Buddha is so far-reaching. His little thoughts can't escape the other party's investigation at all, and will soon be leaked.

Therefore, he must really find something as evidence of his meritorious service.

Thinking of this, Wu Mu held the other party's golden book and began to explore the contents.

Everyone's golden book has its own restrictions and methods, and almost no one can use it except the person himself.

But the monks of the Discipline Hall have their own unique magical powers, and Wu Mu's magical power is to invade other people's golden book instruments, see the contents, and use the magic in them.

This magical power allowed him to check other people's golden books without anyone noticing and obtain relevant information, which was a powerful tool for him to secure his position as a Zen master in the Discipline Hall.

In addition, he was one of the few people in Buddhism who could use the Buddha's heart to warn, which also allowed him to turn danger into fortune and make contributions to Buddhism.

Directly bypassing the ban, Master Wumu carefully reviewed the contents and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In the other party's golden book, all the articles of Xuankong and his master and others during their reincarnation were preserved. Even if other scriptures were burned, the scriptures here could still be restored, which was an important proof of the other party's thoughts.

But soon, he twisted his thigh hard to let himself not be too proud.

These are all things of the devil and Buddha. There may be reasons why the other party has become a demon, so you must be careful.

In addition to verbal records, it also includes various classics collected by the other party, and thoughts on various cases, which have a lot of research value.

Some magic methods are even more priceless, and Wumu has never seen many of them, which opened his eyes.

Wu Mu was so absorbed in reading these contents that he completely forgot about time until he saw a spell.

"Black Buddha Country Xuan Kong"? This spell is named after Xuan Kong. Could it have something to do with Xuan Kong? But the name seems to be vaguely referring to the Buddha Country. What's going on?"

Looking at this spell, Wu Mu felt that this thing was probably related to Xuan Kong's possession of the devil.

Although he knew that handing this thing over would be a great achievement at this time, and it could even offset his crime of taking the golden book away privately.

However, he really wanted to know what was in it that could confuse Xuan Kong to this extent.

Therefore, he had to carefully study the contents and find out the black material in it. It would be best if he could find the culprit and throw him into the underworld, perhaps to appease the True Buddha and let Xuan Kong come out as soon as possible.

After figuring it out, Wu Mu no longer hesitated, activated the spell, and entered it.

In a flash, it was three days and two nights.

When the game came to an end, he spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest and said angrily: "Bai Long! You devil!"

Because he knew that this was a game made by a devil, he was careful everywhere after entering the game.

Not only did he distance himself from Ding Jie, but he also devoted himself to studying Buddhism and maintaining the majesty of the Buddha Kingdom. He walked to the end with fear and entered a different route from Xuan Kong.

But when he was ordered by the True Buddha to kill Ding Jie, he immediately found that he had established a deep friendship with Ding Jie. The other party's enthusiasm and generosity made him very happy along the way. How could he kill his friend!

But the game doesn't care about you!

Seeing that Wu Mu didn't move, the True Buddha simply took action himself, grabbed Ding Jie directly, refined him, and left with the elixir immediately, leaving only Wu Mu who was vomiting blood.

What's more hateful is that the game suddenly stopped here. He couldn't find anyone to take revenge, so he could only sulk alone.

No mistakes in one song, one post, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9!

But when he was no longer angry, he recalled his previous experiences and felt that the past few days had passed in a flash.

This game was really good.

Especially the demons in it, which could actually change into the appearance that he wanted most.

It must be said that it was really hard to control myself when the Zen masters were arm in arm with me and called me "good brother".

Just as he was about to savor it more, Wumu stopped immediately and pulled his thoughts back.

As a Zen master of the Discipline Hall, he should set an example, keep a clean mind and few desires, and worship Buddha sincerely, which is the way.

Indulging one's desires willfully, what is the difference between that possessed Xuankong.

After silently reciting "Zhengxin Jue" dozens of times, Master Wumu was about to close the game, when he suddenly saw a spell light up, followed by a message that traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers and came to Wumu.

Bailong: [Xuankong, why did you play it again? Didn't I tell you there is a second round? There are more Easter eggs in the second round, so follow the Easter eggs. My Yaoguang is very angry now because she made all the Easter eggs. ]

Bailong: [You are still resentful for not replying to your message in time before. It was not because of the tight time and heavy tasks. I saw that it was already three days later, and I missed the best reply time. Okay, I will reply to you now. The new version will be released soon, and you can also see the end. 】

After reading these two messages, Wu Mu first noticed the other party's name: Bai Long.

Isn't this the game producer of "Black Buddha Kingdom Xuan Kong"!

Wu Mu's cheeks immediately flushed, and he began to reply with a beaming face: [It turned out to be Bai Long Daoyou! I just finished playing your game, and the content in it moved me quite a lot. Although it mercilessly belittled and rebuked Buddhism, I have to say that what you said makes sense! Especially your statement that Buddhism cuts off emotions and love, I was very touched! This is really the best game I have ever played, although I have only played this one game. 】

Then, Wu Mu wrote a tens of thousands of words of gratitude. He was not so enthusiastic when he wrote annotations to Buddhist scriptures in the past.

But after writing, he looked at what he wrote and suddenly felt something was wrong.

So, he saved a copy of what he had written before, deleted all the previous things, and then replied again: [Hello, I am Master Wu Mu. 】