i am in the world sims

Chapter 192 Abbot
"What about a human? What about a ghost?" The old monk smiled, the wrinkles on his face clearly visible.

"Humans are living beings; ghosts, I don't know, please teach me, Master." Qi Yuanming bowed his head slightly and said politely.

The old monk smiled, then pondered for a moment, and said:

"As the saying goes, people die as ghosts, and the soul remains after death. Ghosts are naturally the souls of people after death."

"There are ghosts in this world?" Qi Yuanming asked.

But the old monk smiled and said nothing, as if he had given the answer.

"Heavenly beings of all ages, Shattered, all martial arts powerhouses are ghosts after death? Can ordinary people who don't practice martial arts be ghosts? Why is there so little news about ghosts in this world? Where are ghosts? Could there be..." Qi Yuanming A series of questions.

The doubts in my heart are as deep as a black hole, endless.

Before that, he had never heard of ghosts in this world at all. After staying in Jiuzhenzong for three years and reading so many books, he didn't know ghosts existed.

I also passed some cemeteries along the way, but they were all normal cemeteries, and there was nothing abnormal in my perception.

"Human beings and ghosts are different, so you can't talk too much." The old monk smiled and said, "It's thanks to your guest's unique physique that I can talk so far."

Qi Yuanming's eyes suddenly tightened.

He knows stone bodies.

Since coming to this world, it seems that the only person in front of me is the one who really knows that he has a peerless physique.

Both Chen Feng and Liu Xun just thought that they were born with innate talents and extraordinary aptitude, and they were completely unaware of the deeper things.

There really is a ghost!

Qi Yuanming realized that besides the superficial world of infinite martial arts, there seemed to be another world of magic and ghosts waiting for him to discover.

This time the simulation was not that simple.

This is a world where there is a limit-breaking level, a world where Da Luo Jinxian exists.

The upper limit is extremely high, naturally not only in martial arts, not only in this world.

Maybe there are more worlds besides the Eight Desolation.

"Then how to know more?" Qi Yuanming asked.

"What is this place?" The old monk asked with a light smile.

"Dayun Temple in Chang'an." Qi Yuanming spit out five words slowly.

He understood what the old monk meant, and if he wanted to know more about ghosts, he could only rely on Dayun Temple.

But apart from Dayun Temple, don't other sects know that there are ghosts?
impossible!
Dragon Tiger Mountain, White Horse Temple, Seven Prison Demon Sect and other sects all have holy places that have been passed down for thousands of years. How could it be possible that they don’t know as much as Dayun Temple?
But Dayun Temple knew the secrets without a doubt.

and so……

"You don't talk about ghosts, but can you talk about people?" Qi Yuanming asked.

"Naturally."

"Then what do you think of Emperor Li Tang Dynasty?"

"I'm so depressed, I'm on the verge of death, but if I can get the help of a distinguished guest, there is still a chance of life." The old monk said slowly.

But isn't his mission to destroy Li Tang?
No, maybe to kill Ding Qi?
But in any case, it is impossible to help Li Tang's clan.

"Then how about my previous journey and martial arts?" Qi Yuanming continued to ask.

"It's too expensive, far beyond what I can see."

"Master, can you tell me where I should go?"

"Everything comes from the heart."

Many of the questions asked were obvious temptations, and the old monk still gave normal answers.

Even if it was a question about himself, he would not say a word.

After talking for a while, the old monk disappeared in front of Qi Yuanming.

But no matter whether it was the old monk's appearance or disappearance, he didn't feel anything, and he couldn't find the slightest trace in the powerful perception of the stone body.

Just as he froze in place, reminiscing about the conversation just now, a figure in the distance slowly walked over.

This is a middle-aged monk, with a ferocious appearance, he is in the realm of a golden body of mixed essence.

"The almsgiver has a predestined relationship with the Buddha. Can you come in with me, the abbot? The abbot of my temple has come to order me to invite you to come and visit me. I hope the almsgiver will not refuse."

Qi Yuanming blinked slightly, as if he understood some secrets of Dayun Temple.

after awhile.

Under the surprised eyes of many monks, Qi Yuanming followed the middle-aged monks and walked slowly to the seventh floor of the pagoda.

As soon as he entered the seventh floor, Qi Yuanming felt the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

Without the scent of incense, a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere emerged spontaneously.

The surroundings are silent, there is no noisy pilgrims on the first floor, and no monks' voices on the second to sixth floors, only a peaceful and indifferent world.

Walking among them, Qi Yuanming saw the abbot in the end room of the seventh floor.

This is a skinny old monk, much older than the old monk under the locust tree or the old monk welcoming guests at the door. The dry skin exposed on the face and under the clothes is almost like a thin layer of skin attached to the bones.

Like a person who has been starved for a long time but has not died, the shriveled skin is really like a layer of paper, which will shatter when touched.

An unprecedented sense of strangeness hit the old monk.

It's a kind of Zen and... spooky.

Seeing Qi Yuanming coming, the old monk turned around, Qi Yuanming's figure was reflected in his dark pupils without a trace of white.

Just looking at these eyes, Qi Yuanming has already fallen into a state of high tension.

It’s not dangerous. There is no sense of threat from the stone body. It’s just a simple feeling of fear of the unknown in the face of a person that I don’t understand but feels weird and totally inconsistent with me… Maybe it’s not a human being. .

In his perception, the aura of the person in front of him almost disappeared, like a dying person... No... If it is a normal person with this aura, it means that he has just died, but this person is still standing on his own before.

"Dare to name the distinguished guest?" the old monk spoke first.

"My surname is Huang, and my single name is the word Nest."

"Huang Chao? Hehe, the poor monk is enlightened, and he is the abbot of Dayun Temple."

The old monk put his palms together and bowed to Qi Yuanming.

Seeing this, Qi Yuanming immediately responded in the same way.

"I don't know why the master called me here?"

"The benefactor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. Since there is a predestined relationship, the poor monk wanted to see what kind of fate it was, but he didn't see it, which made the benefactor laugh." Abbot Shen Wu smiled lightly.

"Dare to be a master but a martial artist?"

Shenwu nodded slightly.

"Are there ghosts in this world?"

"Naturally."

"Why can the master give an answer? The old monk under the locust tree just now couldn't say it?"

"Humans and ghosts are different. Gu Shengyun said: 'Heavenly people in the sky, and underground people in the ground'. In the same way, the benefactor and I are the earthly people, and Master Shenmiao is the underground people. How can the underground people speak to the earthly people? Woolen cloth?"

Qi Yuanming thought deeply.

People on the ground naturally refer to the living, so aren't the people on the ground the dead?That is ghost?

Therefore, the living cannot speak to the dead, and the dead cannot speak to the living, especially on topics related to humans and ghosts.

but……

What is it in the sky?
Since there is a distinction between the earth and the earth, then there is the heaven and the earth. If the heaven and the earth are one, what is the heaven?
There is something in the words, and the implication is far more than simple as a ghost.

Qi Yuanming seemed to have touched the reality of the world.

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