Mo Hai did not follow the old man back and said he was going to a lamasery to spend the night.
The old man didn't say anything more, and the two parted ways. Mo Hai crossed the river and walked towards the Lama Temple in the last ray of sunset.
"That kid actually went to stay in a temple for the night. He's quite smart. Otherwise, he would have been freezing again tonight." Qian Bin couldn't help but smile when he saw Mo Hai.
Xiong Yali looked at Mo Hai, always feeling a little strange in her heart.
As night fell, darkness enveloped the plateau, and a bright moon hung in the night sky, casting a bright light.
Mo Hai did not enter the lamasery, but stood on the top of the sacred mountain, stepping on the snow, leaving no trace on the ground, and quietly looking into the distance.
Those worshipers used flashlights, and the weak light was quite dazzling in the dark night, like a long dragon, walking farther and farther along the mountain road.
"Who can escape suffering, illness, and death in this world? Well, even if you see it, you can't just ignore it." Mo Hai murmured, and then he turned his gaze away and looked at the snowy top of the sacred mountain.
In the dark night, on the snowy top of the sacred mountain, apart from the whistling cold wind, only this area of snow is left. Of course, this is what mortals can see, and for Mo Hai, he can see more.
"Come out, let's talk." Mo Hai suddenly spoke, his voice soft but with a power that could penetrate everything.
After a long while, a low voice came out from the sacred mountain.
"Are you talking to me?"
"It's not you, is there anyone else here?" Mo Hai smiled lightly.
This voice obviously hesitated for a while, but finally said: "It has been many years and no one has talked to me. Just wait a moment and I will come out to see you right away."
Wait a minute, just waited for a long time.
After a strange wind blew up a pile of snow and flew in the air, a hazy figure appeared in front of Mo Hai.
This is a woman wearing a flowing cloud fairy skirt. Under the faint moonlight, she looks a little pale and depressed, but her appearance is extremely beautiful. This kind of beauty cannot be matched by any woman on earth.
Even Xie Yutong, Jiang Ziling, Ye Ling and others, their beauty cannot be compared with this woman.
This is the difference between immortals and mortals, or in other words, the difference between immortals and mortals.
What Mo Hai cared about at this moment was not the beauty of the woman in front of him, but her origin.
Perhaps, this woman is related to the secret realm of mountains and seas.
Even related to the Kunlun Divine Mirror, there was a woman in the illusion in the Kunlun Divine Realm. Mo Hai had seen it. Although he had not seen her true face, Mo Hai remembered the clothes of the woman and the clothes of the woman in front of him.
almost.
There are more styles of clothes in the world of cultivating immortals than there are clothes on earth. People on earth are not willing to wear matching clothes, and the same is true for people in the world of cultivating immortals.
The woman in the Kunlun Mirror has the same clothes as this woman, which can only mean that they are practitioners in the same place, in the same immortal mansion, and in the same sect. It is understandable that the clothes are similar.
This world is really wonderful, Mo Hai sighed in his heart, looking at the woman in front of him with a warm smile on his face.
"I didn't expect that on earth, I can still see real people from the Immortal Palace. I wonder where the fairy comes from?" Mo Hai said with a smile.
"I didn't expect that with the decline of Taoism on earth, talents like you could still appear. Your Excellency, please answer my question first. Where did you get the inheritance of cultivating immortals? Why is your cultivation so unpredictable?" the woman asked rhetorically.
Tao, beautiful eyes are flowing on Mo Hai. First release
"My inheritance, I said, you don't know. There are countless worlds in this universe, and there are small caves in the worlds. My inheritance is just one of these worlds, so why should you
Ask." Mo Hai smiled.
"Since you said that, I can also use this sentence to respond to you. If you want to know where I come from, I can only tell you that the place I come from is also one of the worlds. You told me
I don’t know either,” the woman said.
"If you don't tell me, I can guess that you come from the secret realm of mountains and seas." Mo Hai said directly with a slight smile.
"How do you know?" The woman was surprised.
"Because of this." Mo Hai said, a light flashed in his hand, and the Kunlun Mirror appeared in Mo Hai's hand.
"This is the Kunlun Mirror, and you actually have it in your hand." The woman was surprised again.
"It seems that you know the Kunlun Mirror very well? Tell me about your origin and the secret realm of mountains and seas." Mo Hai continued.
"Why should I tell you this?" Although the woman was surprised, she was still vigilant.
"Because I can rescue you, let you live and be free again, and even take you back to the secret realm of mountains and seas." Mo Hai said.
After hearing Mo Hai's words, the woman's eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and she was obviously moved.
But soon, it became gloomy again.
"Save me out? Haha, I'm afraid you don't have the strength. As for returning to the secret realm of mountains and seas, don't even think about it. With your cultivation level, you will definitely not be able to do it. Even if you can do it, you will be dead." The woman sneered.
, felt that Mo Hai was a bit arrogant. Although she could not see through Mo Hai, she firmly believed that Mo Hai could not do what Mo Hai said.
"If I say I can do it, and it's not difficult for me, would you believe me?" Mo Haifeng said lightly, his calm eyes showing a kind of confidence radiating from within.