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Chen Zhi saw that this old monk contained a very powerful aura in his body, and that aura was so brilliant and brilliant, and its grandeur was something he had never seen before. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Zhi has deeply studied the aura of human beings, and also analyzed the aura of demigods, he found that the aura of human beings is much simpler than that of demigods, there are few categories of aura, and the color is not as bright as that of demigods, just like the feeling of Mai to silk, but Chen Zhi estimates that the aura of gods must be very vast, and human beings are compared to the creek to the sea.

The concept of the so-called gods is actually to use some potential demigods whose aura is already close to that of gods, to use spirit stones to modify them slightly, and then let them develop into gods.

But this is just a theory, except for the incomplete Bai Qian at that time, Chen Zhi has not seen any real gods, so he can't be sure what the aura of the gods is.

But the aura in the body of Master Puhang in front of him directly hit Chen Zhi's consciousness, this vast and magnificent aura was as bright as the colorful glow in the sky, scattered all over the sky, and the magnificence was indescribable!

Chen Zhi never expected to encounter such a grand situation in front of him, Master Puhang was obviously a human being, an ordinary human who could no longer be ordinary, and its aura was weak, which was a common aura for the elderly, proving that his physical condition was already very poor.

But his aura is very rich, the structure is varied, the color is bright, the momentum is very majestic, this magnificent feeling makes people tremble, if you want to describe it, this should be an aura formed by human thought itself, is the highest state of human consciousness.

Chen Zhi was shocked by this majestic aura, he couldn't move, he looked at the old monk's cloudy eyes flashing, Chen Zhi's heart mantra drilled into the old monk's body without boundaries, wandering in his mind, and finally merged with the consciousness of Master Puhang.

Chen Zhi fell into Puhang's memories and watched everything that happened to Puhang......

At that time, the Middle East was in the midst of war, and Master Puhang, as a famous Buddhist scholar, went to that war-torn country with a charitable foundation to condole, and there, Puhang saw what is called purgatory on earth.

The war of mankind is blind and cruel, making people forget family affection and human nature, some children have been blown off half of their flesh, no one to treat them, they are convulsing in despair on the ground, and their eyes are looking at the sky weakly.

Babies who had just learned to walk were crying and struggling on the battlefield, calling for help with their little hands, while their parents had just been blown up and the bodies were nearby.

Men with spears in their hands, weaving through corpses looking for food, numbly passing by children who had just lost their parents, no one to take them out of the ruins, these people were desperate, they no longer believed in their gods, they just wanted to live now, as for humanity and morality, no one cared......

Puhang distributed a lot of food in this country, and he did something beyond his authority, which was to take in a lot of abandoned babies and orphans and protect them temporarily.

But the question immediately arises, after all, Puhang is a foreigner, it is impossible to stay here forever, and there is a lot of war here, their lives are in danger at any time, some of the philanthropists who came with them, when they saw the real war, they quickly left, just like they said, "The reporters are gone, what are we staying here for?" ”

But Puhang is different, he doesn't cherish life, nor is he not afraid of death, but compared to death, he is more afraid of throwing these young children in the flames of war, many of these children have just learned to walk, can't even pick up a spoon, after losing the protection of adults, how will they die, Puhang can't even think about it.

Puhang began to move around, first hoping to raise some money to provide the children with basic material support, and hoped that the fighting would be suspended for a while, at least to move the children to a safe rear, which was not an easy task.

First of all, the large international donations are all hosted by the foundation, and the chairman of the foundation who came with them has long since left, and now he can't raise money by himself, and it is even more foolish to want to temporarily stop the war.

The news that Puhang stayed in the Middle East and did not leave soon spread to China, and some relevant people soon came to the country, even coaxed and persuaded again, and even forced Puhang to take it back to China, those children found out that Puhang was leaving, they did not cry, but gathered together to look at Puhang with frightened eyes, those eyes, Puhang will never forget for the rest of their lives.

Puhang couldn't sleep every night since then, he began to wander around in the country, begging people everywhere to ask for a relationship and want to go back to the Middle East, and then he even became a laughing stock, many people think that he is selling his reputation, the Middle East is in turmoil, the United Nations has no way, what is he? It's ridiculous.

But it was also from then that Pu Hang began to dream night and night, dreaming that some of the children he had taken in, hungry and skinny, died in front of his eyes, and the flies surrounded the young body, which was miserable, but those big eyes were still looking at Pu Hang expectantly.

Puhang began to take it any longer, he chanted every day, hoping to return to the Middle East, hoping to raise a sum of money and manpower to save those children, as long as he could achieve this goal, he was willing to give everything, whether it was his life or soul............

That night, Puhang was sleepless and sighing in bed as usual, but a voice in his ear called him and let him go down to the underground palace.

As the abbot elder of Tianfa Temple, Pu Hang has long lost the fear of ghosts and gods, he is the only person who can enter and exit the underground palace of Tianfa Temple, as the voice of the call becomes clearer and clearer, Pu Hangran walked down the tunnel of the underground palace, layer after layer, and finally walked into an undeveloped area.

This is a passage at the bottom of the underground palace of Tianfa Temple, because the cultural relics protection technology at that time was limited, and some places could not be developed temporarily, so the archaeological technicians left an undeveloped area here and closed it with vacuum technology.

This is a very ancient secret room, in the Tianfa Temple's hand-me-down materials, here used to belong to the famous Buddhist master, Master Xuanzang's private Zen style, it is said that there are many relics of Master Xuanzang, which has been regarded as a holy place by Tianfa Temple for generations, and no one is allowed to enter.

But here, Puhang saw a man wearing a black hood and hiding his body in the dark, and black flames rose from his body.

"Are you calling me?" ，

When Pu Hang saw this obviously non-human figure, he didn't feel alarmed, he was a person with a clear conscience, even if he was against a ghost, he would not be afraid.

"You're calling me......",

The man with the black hood said,

"I hear you, you're calling for my power, and here I am."

After the black hood finished speaking, he took a step forward, revealing those huge eyes like elves,

"You guys, I've never been to this place in the last few hundred years, and it's making me uncomfortable! But for you, I'm here.

Puhang, do you need my help? ”