Fortunately, Chen Kuang accidentally took out the relic first... otherwise his lie would have been exposed immediately.
Chen Kuang took a deep breath and thought that one should not underestimate the people in the world.
But he wasn't really scared.
Among the many passive abilities previously obtained by pushing the river of time, there is also one that can prevent others from spying on one's mind and thoughts.
[Solid as a rock: Your will is firm and unshakable, and it is difficult for others to influence or pry into your thoughts.]
This passive ability is enough to make Chen Kuang immune to most spiritual attacks and methods that influence his mind.
Although he was not afraid, Duguan was not an enemy, so he had to give a reasonable reason, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why he was unwilling to let go of his mental barrier.
If you can't explain it, just send it directly.
Be even more careful when facing the great Zen master next time!
“Crack…”
Chen Kuang and Xiuzhu pushed the door open and walked in.
The Zen room is clean and tidy, with a faint scent of sandalwood lingering around the nose. There are eight paintings hanging on the wall. If you look closely, you can see that they are the "Eight Manifestations" representing the Buddha's experience of enlightenment.
There were three cushions on the ground in front, and three old monks were meditating there.
Chen Kuang's pupils constricted instantly.
Those three old monks.
One of them had no ears, and only two bloody holes remained on both sides of his head. A wriggling brain could be vaguely seen in the rotten flesh, and gray brain matter mixed with black blood was falling to the ground in puddles.
A creature without eyes, with two dark holes on its face and countless tiny pale arms reaching out from between them, clawing at the area around the eye sockets, as if trying to crawl out.
One who has no mouth, and whose skin is smooth where the mouth should be, with nothing on it, looks the most kind and gentle.
It is the three great Zen masters of Pure Land Buddhism—
Don’t hear, don’t see, don’t speak!
All the hairs on Chen Kuang's body almost stood up in an instant. He turned his head suddenly and saw that Xiuzhu's face showed that weird smile again for a moment.
(End of this chapter)
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