"I know too little about Buddhism, and he is adamant, so I don't see the problem."
Chen Weihua returned to Wuming and Zhang Shouzhong, clenched her fists, and spoke to them unwillingly.
In fact, the main reason is that she knows too little about Buddhism. If she knew enough, she could use Buddhist questions to test the Bodhisattva.
"Then I'll go!" Zhang Shouzhong said gritting his teeth.
Wuming held Zhang Shouzhong's shoulder and said helplessly: "Forget it, you won't be able to get anything out of it."
"So now we can only try to enter the Hope Outpost?" Zhang Shouzhong frowned.
Wuming laughed and said, "Originally this is the only way, but you two have to be suspicious."
"But what if..." Chen Weihua wanted to say something, but Wuming interrupted her and said, "There is no what if."
He knew very well that this would only lead to an endless cycle, and unless the Bodhisattva of Guarantee was dead, there would be no way to prove his innocence, nor would it be possible to reassure Chen Weihua and Zhang Shouzhong.
But he didn't want the Bodhisattva to die, nor did he want this to go on endlessly, so he could only take a gamble.
Even if something really goes wrong, the worst that can happen is to start over again!
"Okay then, we'll listen to you." Chen Weihua saw Wuming's determination, so she stopped talking.
Wuming nodded, then smiled and said, "Let's go."
The three of them returned to the gate of Hope Outpost, and Wuming said apologetically: "Sorry, they are just worried about my safety."
"There is no need to explain, webmaster. I understand." Baodi Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.
Wuming looked towards the door and asked, "Can I just go in directly?"
"That's right." Baodi Bodhisattva nodded.
Wuming signaled Chen Weihua and Zhang Shouzhong to step back, and then controlled the dragon's shell to press the door and push it open little by little.
It was pitch black inside the door, and there was an extremely strong and cold aura. As soon as the door was opened, the cold air spread out, and a thin layer of frost appeared on the ground.
Wuming looked at the Baodi Bodhisattva, who smiled and nodded. Wuming took a deep breath, then strode forward, his body gradually covered by darkness.
Dark, cold...
There’s also a pervasive sense of voyeurism.
Someone is watching!
Wuming narrowed his eyes and slowly looked around, but it was pitch black all around.
This kind of darkness is not the darkness of the night. He has night vision. If it is ordinary darkness, he can actually see through it and will not feel it.
He slowly raised his hand, and a ball of light appeared instantly, but the range that the light could illuminate was extremely limited and visibility was still very low.
clatter!
clatter!
clatter!
At this time, footsteps came from three directions at the same time.
Wuming frowned, his eyes gradually fell on his feet. He raised his leg and took a step forward: Da!
Those three voices were exactly the same as his footsteps!
"A thief?"
Wuming remembered the reminder from the Bodhisattva just now.
His first enemy was the evil thief among the ten evils, which was actually the evil of robbery and theft.
Everyone has the idea of robbery and theft. When others have better material conditions, some people will be envious, while others will want to take them away.
Perhaps because of the law or one's own power, the idea of seizing things can only be a thought and there are no conditions for their actual implementation, but this idea is actually an evil thought.