Ling Ping'an looked at the people around him suspiciously.
Everyone seemed to be looking at him in fear.
"What's going on?" He didn't quite understand.
"I didn't do anything!"
He looked at the person who had fallen to the ground and seemed to be stunned by the fall.
Then, he looked at the people around him who didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"Am I very scary?" He looked at a young man who seemed to be holding a phone and was about to take a picture, but he froze on the spot and didn't even dare to move.
"No..." the young man revealed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Master has a solemn appearance and is very benevolent..."
"Why would I be afraid?"
"Master?" Ling Ping'an was a little confused, "Solemn appearance? Very benevolent? "
He looked at that person's expression.
It didn't feel right.
Mocking me in a strange way?
But I didn't do anything!
I'm innocent.
Thus, Ling Ping'an took a step forward and looked at that person, "Friend, you can't talk nonsense!"
He pointed at the guy who had fallen to the ground, "This person fell to the ground by himself!"
"You can't sully my innocence!"
"You have to have a conscience!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The other party nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Master is right!"
"Who are you calling master?" Ling Ping'an was unhappy, "Are you scolding me?"
"I don't dare!" The other party seemed to be very scared. His legs and stomach were cramping and the facial features on his face were about to gather together. He carefully probed, "Bodhisattva is benevolent?"
This...
He scolded even more fiercely!
Ling Ping'an glanced at the others from the corner of his eyes.
There were about hundreds of people in this exhibition hall.
But everyone was looking at him with a very scared expression.
The young man in front of him was scared out of his wits.
He actually shouted, "Buddha is benevolent!"
He even put his palms together and prostrated himself in worship.
This...
Ling Ping'an sighed.
You can't scold people like that.
I'm a good citizen and I'm very law-abiding!
I've never broken the law since I was young.
I only walked on the sidewalk when I crossed the road.
How could I be a criminal?
But he looked at the person who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up yet.
Then he looked at the people around him.
All of them were well-dressed.
So...
They misunderstood me as some vicious criminal?
These three people made a tiger...
What should he do?
But Ling Ping'an wouldn't know what kind of image he had in the eyes of others at this moment?
At this moment, on the marble floor of the pavilion.
The black lotuses bloomed vividly, just like the floor projection technology on TV parties.
On each black lotus, there seemed to be a monk with black hair and a black robe, who looked solemn but looked extremely evil.
The monk knocked on the wooden fish.
Tuk tuk tuk!
The sound of the wooden fish reverberated in people's hearts.
Vaguely, there was also the sound of strange and terrifying Sanskrit chanting, accompanied by the sound of the wooden fish.
"Namo Amitabha …"
"Namo Amitabha!"
"Namo Amitabha!"
The Buddhist chanting was solemn and sacred, like the chanting of Buddha, and also like the praise of all Buddhas.
There were even numerous Buddhist treasures swaying in his heart, and they emanated a dignified and divine aura.
However, everything was put together.
This was supposed to be a solemn and holy Sanskrit chant.
Strangely, it was as if an evil Buddha from the Six Paths of Hell was reciting a scripture that blasphemed against all Buddhas.
It was just like what the Demon King Boxun said to the Buddha in the legends.
"When the Dharma Ending Period comes, my children and grandchildren will wear your kasaya, spoil your Dharma, and use the name of Buddha to walk the path of evil!"
Everyone was trembling with fear and trepidation.
Who would dare to sit still amidst such an extremely evil and terrifying atmosphere?
It was best to put one's own safety before matters of principle.
Thus, hundreds of people looked at the man who was stepping on the black lotus. His ordinary face was filled with incomparable arrogance, indifference, and evilness.
His eyes looked as if they were dyed with ink.
Dark and deep.
Therefore, people could not help but swallow their saliva.
"Buddha is merciful!" Everyone praised in unison.
In front of such an evil figure, it was better to be a coward.
Just now, when someone called him a master, he immediately became unhappy. He was also unhappy when he called him Bodhisattva until he shouted, "Buddha is merciful."
Did this strange young man finally feel relieved and showed a trace of an expression that said, "Children can be taught?"
A man should know when to yield and when to stand tall.
It wasn't like he would lose two pieces of meat if he shouted, "Buddha is merciful."
However, it was hard on Ling Ping 'an.
He listened to the hundreds of people praising him.
"Buddha is merciful!"
He felt baffled.
He didn't understand the brain circuits of these people at all.
He wasn't a fraud, nor was he a monk!
Why was it 'Buddha is merciful'?
But …
Amidst the praises of 'Buddha is merciful', Ling Ping 'an's thoughts gradually deviated.
… …
Zhang Hui looked at the surveillance camera.
He didn't dare to move his eyes away for even a moment.
Black lotuses bloomed on the floor of the exhibition hall in a corner of the Great Ancestor Memorial Hall.
Black-haired and black-robed monks sat upright in the lotus flowers.
He couldn't see their appearances clearly, nor did he know the details.
He only knew that they were knocking on the wooden fish in front of them.
Although he couldn't hear the voices at the scene, he could imagine how scared the people at the scene were now.
"Even the Buddha Realm can interfere?"
Zhang Hui thought.
Previously, the huge Bronze Golem was already shocking enough.
And now, another black-haired and black-robed Buddhist almighty had appeared!
Based on his past experience, this black-haired and black-robed almighty was probably just a clone or a disguise that he had used before!
"Black-haired and black-robed?"
Zhang Hui suddenly thought of something.
He immediately turned around and operated the computer beside him. Finally, he pulled out a report.
The index part of the 'Lost Accusation' plan.
He looked at the introduction on it.
"Skyless Buddha!" Zhang Hui took a deep breath.
"So, he has already written the story of one of his clones for us to see!"
Skyless Gautama Buddha was one of the books written by that person.
It belonged to the Journey to the West.
It was only two to three hundred thousand words. It told the story of a person named 'Skyless Buddha' who overturned the rivers and seas in the Journey to the West, causing all Buddhas to fall together and the sun and moon to lose their light.
Originally, Zhang Hui didn't care.
After all, now, not to mention the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.
Even the Arhat and Vajra hadn't awakened.
In the past two hundred years, there were only a few eminent Buddhist monks in the world who could cultivate to the Arhat Buddhahood.
Therefore, the person in charge of the Lost Accusation Plan only took a quick look at the book and threw it aside.
Who knew …
Such a crucial piece of information was actually hidden in this neglected part!
Skyless Buddha!
The book completely subverted the plot of the Journey to the West, the Skyless Buddha who caused all Buddhas to fall together.
It actually appeared in reality.
This also meant that the book was talking about something that really happened.
He placed the facts in front of people.
But people turned a blind eye.
Zhang Hui shook his head gently.
"Humans …"
"Always bound by their own inherent cognition!"
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