Skynet Architect

Chapter 130 Revisiting Ten Thousand Buddhas Mountain

Si Fan was still struggling, but the old monk Huijing didn't worry at all. What Si Fan said just now was still in his mind. The shock was simply too great, and it was actually the wood bestowed by the Buddha.

This is the monastery bestowed by God, and it is simply the dream of Buddhist monks who have never seen the Buddha in their lives.

Although it is said in the scriptures that one can see one's nature clearly, but he just can't calm down, he just wants to really see the Buddha.

It is so sad to believe in Buddhism all one's life and study scriptures all one's life, but on the day of death, one still has not seen Buddha, not even a miracle. When he got older, he even began to doubt whether there was really a Buddha in this world, and whether what the Buddhist scriptures said was true.

I even asked myself deeply, do I still insist on being a monk? But now with Si Fan's words, he finally found his goal.

Although he couldn't see the Buddha, the miraculous young man beside him must have seen the Buddha. He has seen the master of no precepts. Although I don't know where this is sacred, but I can't see this kind of expert in the projection, it must be a real expert, right?

If this is not counted, then what is the legendary master?

Huijing really can't figure out what kind of morality and deeds can be regarded as a real master.

After death, no one else can see it even if they want to see it. This is the real Buddha.

He quietly watched Si Fan fiddle with the machine in front of him for a long time, and finally couldn't help it.

"Benefactor, can we go and see the treasure bestowed by the Buddha?" Huijing asked in a low voice.

Si Fan looked back at the old monk Huijing in astonishment. At this time, he was still looking at the temple in the glass. It was so shocking, but the building materials took time.

He really can't wait. According to folk rumors, the age of 73 and 84 is the peak period of natural death. If he can persist in the past, he may live longer. He is already on the verge of death, and he even feels that he will go to the Western Paradise at any time .

This is a natural feeling for people of this age, and it is very accurate.

"Benefactor, I have practiced Buddhism all my life, and I have never seen the real treasures bestowed by the Buddha. I have gone to Shaolin to communicate, but what I see are still ancient antiques. This world can truly be called It's something from Buddha Treasure...it can be regarded as something I've never seen before!" He spoke with a bit of bitterness.

Si Fan knew that he couldn't get what he wanted, he couldn't get what he wanted. He practiced Buddhism in this life, but he never saw the Buddha in the end. He didn't know why he practiced Dharma in the end.

It is said that practicing Buddhism is the afterlife, but he doesn't know whether this afterlife exists. The older he gets, the more empty he feels. This may be the so-called demon.

Today, he heard that Si Fan actually had the building materials bestowed by the Buddha. What a shocking thing this is. If it is true, he will definitely believe that there is reincarnation in the world, and the next life will definitely exist.

There is even hope for survival and for the future.

Standing opposite, Si Fan looked at Hui Jing who was full of expectations, and finally nodded unbearably: "Yes, it's just a forest, you may not know what the original Indian red sandalwood looks like, I will introduce it to you when I get there, but now I can tell you that there are actually not many old Indian red sandalwood in stock in the world.”

Huijing nodded: "Of course I know that this material is precious. A small bracelet may cost tens of thousands of yuan or even hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands. When this price rises to building materials and furniture, the price will even be cheap festival climbing!"

This is an inevitable thing. An old house made of defective golden nanmu is worth 200 million yuan per house! What about the Indian rosewood temple?

The value of this is too scary.

...

Si Fan took Hui Jing and Comrade Terminator t800 Niubi to drive the company's Range Rover on the road leading to Wanfo Mountain. When the road section was under construction, I saw Xiao Xu was overseeing the construction site covered in mud.

He didn't need to work, but he looked so embarrassed in work clothes and a gas mask.

However, the construction this time is much better, because the emphasis is on excavation and construction again, so many roads have already been allowed to move forward, and the other half is slowly excavated.

This facilitates the passage of local people.

The road ahead is almost passable.

When Si Fan's Range Rover walked by, Xiao Xu didn't even see that Si Fan had passed by. There are often tractors and some farmers' small trucks passing by here. Although half of the newly built roads have been dug, the quality of the other half That's all premium for roads in the city.

After all, Skynet's order requirements are still very strict, and it is not enough to just solve the supervisor.

Of course, the person who should be punished has already packed up and left, and handed in all the benefits received, otherwise it will be handed over to the relevant agency for adjudication.

Passing the road under construction, Si Fan finally arrived at the foot of the mountain again. This is not the road that has been designed on the blueprint. It is a mountain dirt road that cannot be climbed at all, and there are even no roads in many places.

Looking up to the front, there is a vast mountain. The mountain is not very high, but it is very steep.

Si Fan parked the car by the side of the road, and looked at Hui Jing who was sitting in the co-pilot. This old monk can be said to be fully armed now.

Regardless of his age, he is still a monk, and now his forehead is shiny, and there are still nine ring scars on his head.

Don't look at his ring scars, all the young monks nowadays don't have them, because they were only on the heads of the previous monks, and they were abolished long ago in the 1970s and 1980s.

Huijing is too old, it was an honor when he was ordained! Those who can really have nine ring scars are generally at the abbot level! If it is twelve ring scars. It is said that only Patriarch Bodhidharma and several Buddhas are eligible.

But now Huijing's dress is not a monk's clothes, but an ancient swordsman's outfit, with leggings on her feet, very tight clothes, a rope behind her back, a trekking pole and a rescue phone at her waist. There is some professional equipment.

It looks like a professional climbing a mountain.

Si Fan, on the other hand, was dressed in relaxed casual clothes, and he just tied a rope into his trouser legs, and he didn't prepare anything after that.

Of course, he already had hiking shoes and put them on again this time.

In front of the mountain, Si Fan originally wanted to ask the old monk if he needed the Terminator to carry him on his back. For this reason, Si Fan specially ordered a chair for the Terminator t800 to carry him.

Who knows that Hui Jing smiled: "The old man can still take these two steps. I was a knight back then! A martial arts master! If I have time, I will teach you two skills. I was the true heir of Chen style Tai Chi back then!"

One sentence was shocking, and Si Fan didn't even know that this old monk was actually the descendant of the true Chen-style Tai Chi that had almost been lost.

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