"Earth eaters," Yaleriga said.
"What's that?"
"This is a form of worship to Master Sanglian." Momolo explained, "It is said that in order to save the victims, Master Sanglian turned the entire land into a 'Dharma Realm'. Although the soil within the Dharma Realm cannot be It can be grown, but it can be eaten directly. The victims relied on eating the soil of the Dharma Realm to survive the disaster period. Therefore, the admirers of Master Sanglian will commemorate his achievements by eating soil."
Luo Binhan watched silently as the weirdo walked back into the side hall, and then asked Momoluo in confusion: "Then why don't you eat?"
Momolo shook his head demurely. He suppressed the white light around him, but his eyes were as bright as the sun.
"Mr. Luo, in fact, the soil here is not the real soil of the Dharma Realm, but edible simulated soil dyed with pigment. Eating this soil is completely harmless, and it is not much different from eating ordinary food."
He said calmly and kindly: "I don't want to prevent others from expressing their respect in this way, but that is not what Master Sanglian really wants! What I yearn for is not the achievements he has created and the fame he has gained, but his continuous Chasing the belief of salvation. I want to become a guardian of light as strong-willed as him. This cannot be accomplished by worshiping him. I must keep moving forward, persevering, and fighting until I can do the same. Help others to save others. This is how I express my respect for Master Sanglian."
Luo Binhan couldn't help but applaud: "Well said! Then are you still buying land?"
"Of course Mr. Luo!"
Momolo's body began to glow with white light again.
"Eating dirt is an invalid behavior, but using your own savings to shop is completely legal and beneficial! Shopping can also stimulate consumption, increase tax revenue, and help local government construction. This is a completely just cause!"
"Old Mo is hopeless." Luo Binhan turned to Yaleriga and said, "He is already a material Ultraman contaminated by the lies of consumerism."
They bypassed the dark red land and walked into the deep ancient palace.
The scene there was very different from what Luo Binhan knew. The hall is narrow but very high. There is a statue of the god sitting cross-legged in lotus on the table in the middle. It undoubtedly simulates the body shape of an adult human, but its face, hairstyle, and clothing are sculpted vaguely and roughly, and even its gender is ambiguous, as if all identifiable details have been deliberately erased. There are no statues on both sides of the hall, only many thick stone pillars. When Luo Binhan looked up along the pillar, he saw countless giant snakes with sinister faces and ferocious fangs.
He was so frightened that his heart beat violently and he almost fainted. It was not until he saw clearly that they were all stone sculptures that he calmed down.
Densely dense giant snakes and stone elephants are wrapped around the upper parts of the giant pillars on both sides, looking down at the visitors on the ground. There were so many of them that they crowded the entire roof of the temple. There are slender snakes and sharp fangs everywhere, like a scene from purgatory that makes one's hair stand on end.
Luo Binhan felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart. He looked around and saw a few tourists scattered around the hall. Everyone seemed to be accustomed to it and turned a blind eye to the horrific scene above them.
"What's going on with this temple?" He grabbed Momolo and asked, "Is it a cult? Or is it occupied by monsters?"
"This is an ordinary Zen temple, Mr. Luo." Momolo said.
"Fart, which Zen temple has so many basilisks in it? Slytherin Buddhist branch? And this Buddha statue doesn't have a nose or eyes. The one you dare to confess is the abstract patriarch?"
Momolo looked at the Buddha statue in confusion, and then looked up at the snake sculpture on the top. After thinking for a moment, he patted his head in sudden realization.
"By the way! Mr. Luo, you haven't seen the Daqian Temple yet. All you went to before were the Xiaoqian Temple in your hometown, right?
"What's the meaning?"
"That is to say, Mr. Luo, what you worshiped before should have been the Zen temple unique to your star level, as well as Dotuo Agata on the scale of your star level. The situation is different from the Daqian Temple, because the people received here They are Zen scholars from all star levels, so they worship the greatest celestial master."
Luo Binhan stared blankly.
"The Greatest Convention of Heavenly Masters, he is like the general branch of the mind of the collection of information," Momolo explained, "He is the total image of Dota Agatha of all star layers. Because we must take into account the needs of each star layer. differences, so the details of the image are lost in the merging process."
"That is to say, this thing is the average of all Buddha's appearances?"
"It's not an average, Mr. Luo. That's very unfair to minority groups. It's the maximum common value."
Luo Binhan felt his head hurt. He then asked: "What's going on with the snake above our heads?"
"Those are Nagas. Didn't Mr. Luo see the horns on their heads?"
Luo Binhan really didn't want to look at the terrifying scene above his head. He bravely glanced up a few times, and sure enough he caught a glimpse of the sharp protruding scales on the tops of the stone statues' heads, just like the horns that a basilisk would grow when it was about to transform into a dragon.
Half afraid and half curious, he asked: "Is this just a legend, or is it really a living creature?"
"Naga is a pan-dragon, Mr. Luo. Although they are not very good at violence among pan-dragons, they can easily acquire the talent of oracle singers. At that time, they will be called dragon kings. When they are old enough The naga can travel through the star layer along the wave and become a messenger delivering messages between the star layers."
Momolo clasped his hands together and looked at his head with kindness and said: "Naga are also loyal followers of Zen. Sometimes they will lurk in the Zen temple to listen to people's wishes, and they will go to pray for people when they happen to pray for rain. Come true. Mr. Luo, whenever I think of them, I will be deeply touched... Although the appearance is very vicious, in fact, he has a pure and kind heart. Isn't this the portrayal of Mr. Xuan Hong! Just like many of you Just like the Toagatas persuaded Naga to become a Dharma protector, one day Mr. Xuanhong will also be influenced by me!"
"You'd better forget about the young master, Lao Mo." Luo Binhan advised sincerely, "He really won't make you happy."
They walked around the Zen temple and then entered the back mountain according to the instructions in the tourist brochure. At the end of the trail is a deep red cave. It seems that it is the three hundred-mile ancient tunnel maze mentioned in the promotional video just now.
Luo Binhan didn't pay attention at first. It wasn't until he was about to enter the cave that he suddenly realized what kind of length concept "three hundred miles" was in his perception. He quickly grabbed Momolo and asked: "How are the units of length here converted? How long is three hundred miles?"
Momolo thought for a moment and then said: "Converted using the units of Mr. Luo's hometown, it's about a hundred kilometers."
Luo Binhan walked around and thought about it. After experiencing so much, the distance unit from his hometown felt strange to him.
"One hundred kilometers...the road in this cave is one hundred kilometers?"
"You don't need to walk the whole way." Yaleriga said, "There is a maze inside. Maybe there is a place we want to find in it."
She spoke very cryptically in front of Momolo, but Luo Binhan no longer cared about it. He asked in horror: "Is there any security measures in this maze? What should I do if I get lost?"
"People who come here usually don't need to. If you get lost, just stay where you are for a week and they'll find someone to take you out. Usually it's not harmful...just a few people disappear every year."
"That's already serious! What kind of dark attraction are you talking about?"
"Disappearance is normal in the universe. As long as you don't find the body, they are not dead." Yaleriga said.
Luo Binhan wanted to turn around and run away. However, Momolo and Yaleriga stood on his left and right sides with a tacit understanding, each putting a hand on his shoulder.
"It doesn't matter, Mr. Luo, just spend a few more days." Momolo said passionately, "The ancient people of Lotus Star were able to open such a deep tunnel just by eating. What a tenacious will to survive. ! Only by measuring it with your own steps can you express your respect for them!"
They held Luo Binhan hostage and walked in.
