"This is……"

The scene in front of you is so amazing.

Wang An opened his mouth slightly, feeling a little incredible.

Behind are completely modern buildings.

A simple library.

Front……

It's a dilapidated temple.

This temple is not very big.

In front of the wall opposite, there was a big Buddha... but the big Buddha was disrepaired, and the golden pieces on his body fell off in large quantities, looking dilapidated.

Even the big Buddha's cheeks were densely packed with white substances.

There is a bird's nest above the head.

No need to guess...

You will know what those white substances are.

besides……

The temple lobby is empty.

The table had long been broken and covered with spider webs.

There were many dead grass in a few corners, and there were a few pieces of ragged cloth strips on it, which looked very shabby. There were some black pots and pans built with wooden racks, and at the bottom, there were fewer white wood chips... Some beggars had lived here, but somehow they all left again.

besides.

In the middle of the temple.

It is a paving foundation that is not considered clean.

On the way, an old man sat cross-legged.

The old man's robes look very gorgeous and spotless.

The wooden fish in my hand is also brand new.

Skin is clean.

With a blessing.

It is incredibly contrasted with the environment of this temple.

"Is this the one who the master is waiting for? It feels so strange. Look at this temple, it is also the architectural style of China. I have been operating in China for such a long time and this is the first time I have seen such a strange monk."

Wang An looked at it, his heart was shocked.

"Walk."

Ye Bei was very calm.

Look at the temple.

He took a step forward and walked towards it.

When he stepped out of the library gate...

The magical scene reappeared, and the body was like traveling through time and space, and stepped directly into the dilapidated temple from modern buildings.

Wang An didn't dare to hesitate.

Keep up quickly...

call!

When he entered the temple, he turned instinctively.

I found that I could no longer see the traces of the library. Wherever I saw, there was only a dilapidated temple door. I took a breath from my mouth and could smell a faint decay.

"Is this the time before? The illusion... or is it the place where this era exists?"

Wang An's eyes were wide open.

The old eyes were carefully looking at the surrounding environment, thinking in his heart that it was only a long time since he got no answer.

Ye Bei, however.

After entering this temple.

The diameter was heading towards the monk.

Carrying hands.

Standing in front of the monk.

"How many reincarnations have you been?"

The atmosphere seemed a little depressed. After a while, Ye Bei moved a little, his voice was very indifferent.

Tat.

The monk continued to knock on the wooden fish.

In the deserted temple...

It seems that the only sound of this wooden fish is the sign of a trace of vitality in this temple.

"I can't remember it."

The monk slowed down and looked up at Ye Bei. The muscles on his face trembled slightly, but they instantly returned to calm. When he answered, his tone was particularly serious and his eyes were filled with respect.

"What's wrong with me this time?" Ye Bei continued to speak.

despair.

The wooden fish in the monk's hand stopped.

He slowly put the wooden fish on the ground in front of him.

"Donor, in this life, you should be able to find the answer you are looking for! But... did you expect that this world will change soon?" When the monk spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was particularly solemn.

Ye Bei remained silent.

Wang An, who was standing behind him, had a huge shock in his body.

He is still young.

It's still too weak.

However... since Ye Bei came out of the mountain, he also vaguely felt the great changes in this world.

You must know eighty years ago.

In that chaotic era...

Ye Bei has also lived in this world.

The war destroyed countless relics, and the whole world was filled with undercurrents.

However, that seemingly destruction is emitting a magnificent vitality all the time.

On the other hand, now...

Everything looks stable and harmonious.

But it has reached bottlenecks everywhere.

This feeling is too mysterious...

Anyway, Wang An couldn't figure it out now, so he remained silent, lowered his head, bent down, and regarded himself as a listener.

"Donor, I'm afraid that after the change, all of us who are reincarnated will turn into ashes."

Seeing that Ye Bei did not answer, the monk spoke again.

“I’ve seen it countless times.”

At this time, Ye Bei spoke.

The voice is still very indifferent...

The monk sitting on the pudding mat, heard Ye Bei's answer, smiled bitterly on his face: "Then, donor, what kind of change will be?"

"No matter the beginning and end of any era, it will bring about great disasters. Great disasters are nothing more than destroying a clan and surging a clan."

Ye Bei carried his hands on his back.

When saying this...

A cold wind blew through the cracks in the dilapidated wooden doors of the temple.

Ye Bei was wearing a white shirt, clamoring in the wind.

Behind.

Wang An's body was shocked.
To be continued...