Looking at the abbot who was retreating, Qingxuan was not in a hurry to step forward, although the red bead was particularly tempting.

"Master Xuan, please wait and see."

The attitude of this abbot made Qing Xuan even more suspicious.

"Master, don't worry, this is the first time I have seen this physical relics, and I don't know how to distinguish between true and false..."

"Then..." Master Abbot also shook his head, looking helpless, "Apart from the words left by his ancestors, I don't know how to identify the authenticity."

Qingxuan looked at the bead and suddenly smiled.

"Master, I feel that since this relic is difficult to distinguish between true and false, it has existed for thousands of years. Even if it is false, it is an old object that has accompanied Huihai Temple for thousands of years. As long as believers believe it is a Buddha's relic, what's the difference between whether it is true or not..."

Relics are not treasures like magic tools. Its precious lies in the spirit it carries.

It is transformed by the enlightened monks. In the hearts of Buddhist believers, it is the continuation of the will of the monks and the greatest treasure of Buddhism.

"Master Xuan's words are inappropriate..." The abbot looked a little strange when he heard these remarks.

It seems that it is inappropriate but it is powerless to refute it, because this relic in Huihai Temple is not true or false, but it has been worshipped, and believers have always believed that this is true.

"Master, can you... come forward to tell me about Buddhist relics? This is my first time seeing you, and I don't understand you."

Qingxuan's smile made the abbot's eyes flash.

"Although I am a Buddhist, I don't know how to identify relics. I can explain them. I'm afraid Master Xuan has already learned about it before coming. Master Xuan, Lao Na can only take you to see it. As for whether this relics are true or false, Master Xuan needs to judge it himself, and it must be convinced by everyone."

It's too much to ask others to help determine the truth or falsehood.

This matter made her think very carefully, but if she said it was fake, would she still have to bear the thousand-year reputation of Huihai Temple?

Qingxuan nodded slowly and said that he knew, his hand went deep into his pocket and took out his cell phone to take a photo.

"Master Xuan, no, no matter whether it is true or false, my Buddha's relics are not allowed to take pictures."

"Will tourists and pilgrims not be allowed to take photos when they are carried out to be worshipped?" Qingxuan's voice was very steady. He quietly fiddled with his phone, quietly opened the recorder software and slowly put it in his pocket. As the saying goes, it is a good thing to guard against others. The thing in front of her is the treasure of the temple in the temple, which is a thousand-year-old antique. What is the thing that can be explained clearly?

"Yes, this is the rule of smashing the temple. Master Xuan doesn't know if it's a big deal. Master Xuan, please!"

Qingxuan suddenly realized and nodded, raised his foot and took a step. As soon as his foot fell, he heard a sirens sound.

The sirens are sharp, and the eardrums are sore.

The red bead on the glass table suddenly broke, and a huge cage fell from where Qingxuan was located. Fortunately, Qingxuan reacted quickly enough and was a little prepared, so he retreated in time to avoid it. Otherwise, he would have become a cage bird now.

"Abbot, what does this mean?"

Qingxuan avoided the thrilling scene and looked at the other party through the chaos and asked.

Master Leyuan obviously did not come back to his senses, as if he was surprised that Qingxuan actually avoided it.

He looked at Qingxuan and sighed, his tone was also very different from before.

"Even if Master Xuan is avoiding it today, my Buddha relics from Huihai Temple can only be destroyed by your hands!"

Qing Xuan's eyebrows moved, "It turns out that he was asking you to get into the trap as soon as he came out. So, the relics of Huihai Temple are really fake. You don't know where to get the news, so just wait for me to come to the door to throw the pot? It's better to have an explanation to believers? This trick is indeed clever, but I still don't understand the scapegoat and I want to ask the abbot Yi Er."

The abbot's mouth moved but he didn't say anything.

Qingxuan saw the other party's hesitation. She felt something was wrong since she entered the tower, because the abbot had loopholes. If it was really a conspiracy, the abbot's reaction should not be like this.

So, she guessed that there was something else in the conspiracy.

"Abbot, even if someone wants to die, I should understand!"

Although she avoided the cage, she understood the meaning of the last sentence of the abbot just now, only dead people could not argue!

So today there must be more than this cage waiting for her in the tower.

Qingxuan's words finally moved the abbot a little. He looked at Qingxuan with a look of distress and said, "Master Xuan is to blame. Lao Na has no other way. All this is not what Lao Na wants. But for the thousand-year reputation of Huihai Temple, Lao Na can only do this. Even if he goes to the eighteen levels of hell, Lao Na admits that he is just sorry to Master Xuan!"

I'm sorry, Qingxuan's guess hits again. This is a play in the play.

When she entered the tower, she had eye contact with Lao Ji. Lao Ji probably understood it. The tower was so easy to open, and he would be somewhat wary.

"The abbot said so, I'm afraid I can't get out of this relic tower today, right?"

Qingxuan was still calm and did not have the panic that he should have when he was in danger.

Even this is a bit unexpected, and I couldn't help but sigh again, thinking it's a pity.

This young man is so bold!

The Xuanmen Qiankun game is a character in its own way, but a pity...

"It seems that the abbot has long been thinking about how to entertain me. If I can't get out, I'm afraid I'll have to be charged with attempted intentions against Sarizi. This is not appropriate. Abbot, if I can get out smoothly today, we might be able to have a good chat."

The premise is that hers must also go out from here.

"If Master Xuan wants to go out, it depends on your ability."

Leyuan looked around and did not deny Qing Xuan's words. He might have concluded in his heart that the other party could not get out.

As Master Ye Yuan's words fell, Qing Xuan heard a muffled sound. Xunsheng turned his head to look, and saw that some mechanism seemed to have moved on the steps that came up. It was blocked by a hard steel door. Each floor of the tower has windows, and the lighting was built on layers of transparent light, but the light was not good. If you want to see completely carefully in the tower, you still have to use the light of the flashlight.

Now that the steel plate door blocks, the top layer becomes a little dim.

"Master Leyuan is planning to die with me?"

The other party did not leave and went out of the motive, which was beyond Qingxuan's expectations.

"A person's words are one-sided words, which are not enough to prove... I just said that I will go to the eighteen levels of hell, and I will also recognize it."

The host suddenly sat cross-legged, put the flashlight in his hand aside, closed his eyes and began to recite the Buddha.

Qingxuan was really surprised. This was the rhythm of going to die calmly. He died together, just to make people outside believe that this relics were ruined by her ill intentions. It was really...

I'm willing to give up!!

As things came to this point, Qingxuan's heart became quieter and calmer. He followed the other party and sat cross-legged.

Qingxuan's reaction also made Yuan feel particularly puzzled.

This is definitely not a normal reaction. He knew the mechanism here. Once the steel plate door was closed, they could not get out.
Chapter completed!