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Chapter Twenty-Four: The Great Wilderness

The altar suddenly formed like this, glowing with fluorescence.

Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog are at the center of the altar.

At this moment, they didn't understand what was happening. They were extremely nervous and watched the fluorescence of the altar getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, the altar's fluorescence was so bright that it was so dazzling that those who were illuminated could not open their eyes.

Yang Bufan blocked his eyes with his hands. At this moment, he could hardly see anything. Then he felt the world spinning. The sudden dizziness made him dizzy and he closed his eyes tightly.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, just a moment.

But it still made them feel very uncomfortable, as if they had spent a long time.

They are now slumped on the ground, and the dizziness has not subsided, making them unable to stand up at all.

After a while, the dizziness subsided like a tide, and they slowly returned to normal.

When they opened their eyes again, they were shocked again.

The place they were in now was no longer in front of the ancient temple, but already outside, far, far away from that place.

Yang Bufan slowly stood up, turned around and looked in the direction of the ancient palace. At this time, it was really difficult for birds to enter.

The surrounding abyss has been formed, and the top of the abyss is connected to the sky.

There is endless black and yellow air hanging down from the depths of the sky, like a bead curtain, tightly blocking the scene inside, no one can see the scene behind the black and yellow air clearly anymore.

At this time, they were on the edge of the wilderness, and it was difficult to see the scene there clearly.

After experiencing a narrow escape this time, I could finally breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

At this time, the scene over there was hard to see clearly, it was blurry.

"Finally out"!

Yang Bufan immediately relaxed, and the benefits he received were unimaginable.

The black iron chain that had been entangling him like a nightmare was removed from his body,

He felt that his whole body was full of strength and no longer restrained, as if he had broken out of a prison.

From now on, the sky is high and birds can fly without any hindrance.

Yang Bufan left the wilderness with the big yellow dog and walked into the village.

"Woof, woof, woof"!

From the end of the village came several barks of dogs and Yang Bufan's happy laughter.

"You brat, you're finally back!" the clan elder cursed angrily, with a happy smile on his face.

Everyone in the village knew that Yang Bufan was back, because he and the big yellow dog were almost inseparable, and hearing the big yellow dog's barking meant that they were all back together.

Their hanging hearts were finally relieved.

The big yellow dog ran with Yang Bufan on its back, bringing up bursts of dust.

Soon they appeared in the village, and all the villagers gathered around them, showing cordial concern.

"Where have you been? You've been worrying us so much these days!"

"Yeah, I can't find you anywhere I look."

"You brat, I'll break your legs next time I run out."

There were friendly voices of concern, and there were also angry shouts pretending to be angry.

Hearing the voice, Yang Bufan shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.

He understood that the people in the village were talking to him like this because they cared about her, and at the same time he felt very warm in his heart.

"Grandpa, I was wrong. I shouldn't have run out for fun and made everyone worry."

Yang Bufan lowered his head. At this moment, he was just like a child who had made a mistake. His two little hands kept rubbing back and forth.

He knew very well that everyone must be looking for him in a hurry during this period, because he made everyone feel worried.

The clan elder touched him gently, smiled softly and said, "Silly boy, don't lose it again next time." After that, he led Yang Bufan back.

Yang Bufan thought the clan elder would be very angry, but what he didn't expect was that the clan elder actually smiled and walked over, which made him exhale inwardly and relax.

The broken sword was a bit heavy, so Yang Bufan tied it up and carried it on his back.

The villagers in the village noticed the broken sword behind him.

But the broken sword was really unremarkable, stained with rust, and didn't look sharp at all.

I just thought it was a broken sword that Yang Bufan picked up in the wild and kept it for self-defense, and didn't think much about anything else.

The village is filled with laughter and laughter, and there is no longer a dull and depressing mood.

In the central martial arts field of the village, children are still showing off their skills, and there are many adults on the side to guide them. Their physical fitness and martial arts are improving rapidly.

The adults around them all looked satisfied, because this group of children was destined to be the main force in this village in the future.

Yang Bufan ran under the thick dead tree at the entrance of the village. Almost everyone knew that this tree had always been here. It was unknown how long it had been there.

I just remember that it was always in a state of withering.

I only heard the old people in the village say that this is a poplar tree, but it is surprisingly huge.

But one thing is that even the old people in the village have never seen this poplar tree in its alive state. In the memory of all of them, this dead poplar tree has always existed.

Yang Bufan walked under the big tree and looked at the current tree,

He felt that the tree was now withered again, and the trace of vitality he felt before would dissipate at any time.

Yang Bufan took out the kettle on his waist. The kettle contained water he poured from the pond in the ancient palace.

Although he didn't know what the water in the pool was, he knew that it was definitely a very mysterious thing.

Because he himself was saved because of the water in this pool, otherwise he would really have confessed to being in it.

Yang Bufan opened the kettle, squatted in front of the tree trunk, and poured the water on the roots.

And said: "Grandpa Dashu, this is the divine water I brought out. It can save everything in the world, but it is the flesh and bones of living and dead people. Now I will give it to you to drink. I hope it can cure your illness and make you recover."

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He poured all the water in the kettle down. He didn't know if it would help, but he wanted to give it a try.

I remember when he was still young, he often ran here to play.

When he was tired from playing, he would lie down under the tree trunk and sleep, so he had a strong affection for the tree.

"Extraordinary"!

Someone in the crowd shouted, and Yang Bufan turned his head and responded, then quickly ran over with the big yellow dog and started playing with a group of children.

A bottle of unknown water was poured under the roots of a dead tree without anyone noticing.

The poured water quickly gathered on the tree roots, and the withered tree roots quickly absorbed it as if they were drinking from the sweet spring.

After absorption, the tree roots began to glow a little bit, as if they were plumper than before, and then quickly returned to their original appearance.

For just a moment, no one noticed anything strange. In fact, it was difficult to see anything strange at all.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, all kinds of birds were chirping non-stop, and the smoke from the cooking pots was rising into the sky, refusing to disperse for a long time.

Under the sunset, people in the village are busy, and children are chasing and playing together.

It was the big yellow dog walking lazily in the village, creating a peaceful scene.

Although the big yellow dog has opened his spiritual intelligence and can speak human words,

But on the way back, Yang Bufan had repeatedly warned him not to show himself when he arrived in the village, otherwise the people in the village would be scared to death and would have to treat him as a monster.

As night fell, Yang Bufan was still talking to the clan elders about what he had experienced these days.

He didn't want to hide it from the clan elder, because the clan elder was almost the person he was closest to now.

He also grew up with the clan elders when he was very young.

The relationship is very strong.

The expressions on the clan elder's face were ever-changing, including fear, worry, surprise, and even the slightest trace of yearning.

But it was only for a moment that I no longer had this longing emotion. I don't know what the clan elder was thinking in his heart.

The clan elder took a long breath and calmed down.

He said to Yang Bufan sincerely: "Remember not to mention the things you have experienced this time to anyone. You are too weak. If outsiders know that you have such a good fortune, they will definitely bring you endless trouble."

Yang Bufan nodded heavily.

The clan elder looked at what Yang Bufan took out from his body and the broken sword.

He walked up to him and touched the wordless gold paper and the fragments of the bronze bell with his hands. He also weighed the broken sword.

Then he said to Yang Bufan: "You must keep these things well. The things brought out from that kind of place must not be ordinary, and they may be useful to you in the future."

After saying that, the elder slowly walked to a corner,

There was a rotten wooden box stored there. It looked like it had been stored for an unknown period of time and was in disrepair after being eaten by moths.

He opened the box and took out a book from it. It looked like it had been stored for an unknown number of years. The pages had turned yellow and were very inconspicuous.

The clan elder walked up to Yang Bufan, sat down, and opened the book tremblingly. The book was not thick, only a dozen pages.

There are a few big words on the first page, like a book that has been through for many years, but the words inside are extremely clear.

The font has iron hooks and silver strokes. It is vigorous and powerful, and it is touching. I don’t know who wrote it!

"Great Wilderness Scripture"!

The three big characters were breathtaking, and Yang Bufan took over the Great Wilderness Sutra.

After buying it, you can feel the extraordinary power of this ancient scripture from the bottom of your heart.

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