Wuyou stopped and said, "The teacher is right inside. Junior brother, just go in."
"Thank you, senior brother." Luo Guan nodded and stepped into it.
The hall is filled with a layer of light mist, and when you take a breath, you feel refreshed and full of vitality.
"coming?"
The mist quickly converged and finally disappeared completely, revealing the figure of Bodhi, looking at it with a smile.
Luo Guan hurriedly saluted, "Disciple Luo Guan, pay your respects to the teacher."
"Get up." Bodhi waved his hand, "How do you feel? Has the road been rebuilt?"
Luo Guandao: "The reshaping has been completed. Everything is fine now, my disciple. Many thanks to the teacher for protecting my disciple."
Bodhi said: "If you want to thank me, just thank the Sword Emperor. If he hadn't taken action, things would have been very troublesome." His condition has not recovered, and if he takes action, it is very likely that the root cause will be revealed and the situation will be completely out of control.
Sword Emperor...
There was a hint of complexity on Luo Guan's face. He still hasn't figured out what the connection is between Xiao Qingtian, the fallen Sword Emperor, and this Sword Emperor? Could it be that the two are actually the same person?!
After a few breaths of silence, he said: "Teacher, I have something that has been bothering me for a long time. I wonder if you would be willing to help me clear my mind?"
Bodhi looked at him with deep eyes, "Luo Guan, there are some things that you have to find your own answers to. Asking others for answers may not be a good choice."
Luo Guan's heart trembled. Bodhi's words obviously meant something. He took a deep breath and bowed, "Yes, thank you teacher for reminding me. I understand." Regarding the Sword Emperor...or, in other words, about the existence of the Little Qingtian World,
From now on, you must never tell anyone! But Bodhi has obviously noticed something, but he doesn't even dare to get involved easily?
For a moment, it felt like a big stone was weighing on my heart.
Bodhi said: "Don't think too much, everything is fate, just follow the circumstances." He smiled, "Let's talk about your situation first. Although the road has been reshaped, there are still some problems. The first one is
It’s the unknown lotus seed inside your body.”
Seeing Luo Guan's surprise, Bodhi said: "What's so strange? I've just lived a few more years than you and have a higher level of cultivation. There are unknown things in the dimensions, time and space of the heavens and worlds. This is very normal.
Previously, the Blue Lotus Seed wanted to get rid of you and regain its freedom, and almost killed you, but the Sword Emperor came forward to force it to bow its head, give in, and choose to merge with you."
"Although the twisted melon can be eaten, it may be poisonous. You must not take this lotus seed lightly. I always feel that it will cause moths in the future. Therefore, I want to keep you in Bodhi Mountain and practice for another hundred years.
Completely bind its own avenue to the green lotus seeds, so that if it wants to toss it, it has to weigh a few points."
A hundred years? Luo Guan's expression froze for a moment and he nodded, "Yes, disciple, listen to the teacher's instructions." Three hundred years have passed, and there are still one hundred years to go? Moreover, the blue lotus seeds caused trouble and almost made him catastrophic. Bodhi reminded him
, must be taken seriously.
Bodhi seemed to be aware of it, "What, you want to leave early?"
Luo Guan hesitated and said, "Teacher, please forgive me. I am not ungrateful, but I have some unfinished business and people I am concerned about. It has already taken three hundred years to refine the spirit of the Great Dao, and I will add another hundred years..."
There has been no news for so long, I’m afraid something will happen.”
There was a hint of weirdness in Bodhi's eyes, "Practice has no time, just hundreds of years, why should you care." He raised his finger, "The second thing is about the real demon Sakyamuni. There are some secrets hidden in your body. I also
I haven’t seen it all clearly, but in short, due to some special reasons, you and the real demon Shakya are now deeply involved... Well, to put it simply, you and the real demon Shakya have the same origin, the same origin, and are each other’s appearance and incarnation.
.Kill the other party and you can get everything the other party has."
It is precisely because of this that the real demon Shakya clamored for a "death fight" with the Sword Emperor, trying to force him back and capture Luo Guan. Later, he was frightened by the Sword Emperor's sword, so he gave up his greed and fled in a hurry
.
Bodhi said: "The real demon Shakya is a high-level real demon with terrifying strength. You are at an absolute disadvantage because of your involvement with him. Although the demon seal has been destroyed, they will definitely reunite in the future. When the real demon Shakya comes, he can easily defeat him."
Your soul will be swallowed by the true spirit."
"This involves fate. In the dispute between foreign ministers, it is difficult for others to notice, let alone interfere. It is impossible for me and the Sword Emperor to always protect you."
There is no such thing as a thousand days to guard against thieves, which means that the troubles of the real demon Shakya still exist, and they are even more terrifying than before.
Luo Guan rubbed his face and knelt down neatly, "Teacher, help me!" If you don't ask for help now and pretend to be strong just to keep your face, you are courting death.
Shakya is really a demon!
Don't look at it, in front of Bodhi, the Sword Emperor, he was defeated one after another, and in the end he was almost killed by the aftermath of a sword.
But that's relative!
To Luo Guan, the True Demon Shakya is still a terrifying existence that cannot be resisted. Now, he is determined to win Luo Guan. Once he has the chance, he will definitely kill him. He cannot stop him at all.
Bodhi shook his head, "I don't have any good ideas for this matter... The Sword Emperor was obviously aware of this and wanted to kill him, but the real demon Shakya was in the endless devil abyss and narrowly saved his life..." He
He frowned and said, "No, with the Sword Emperor's methods, since he wants to kill the true demon Sakyamuni, how can he survive?"
"Hey! What a Sword Emperor, he did it on purpose..." Bodhi's eyes showed a hint of sympathy, "Luo Guan, it seems that the Sword Emperor is very impatient and deliberately used the Sakyamuni Demon as a sword hanging above your head.
, forcing you to become stronger as soon as possible."
Ah...this...if I curse loudly, I won't be suddenly struck to death with a sword, right? Sword Emperor, Sword Emperor, please stop playing!
The corner of Luo Guan's mouth twitched, "...Disciple, thank you so much, Sword Emperor!" I'll thank you during the day and at night. I hope you have trouble going out and don't have an umbrella when it rains.
Bodhi said: "I suddenly remembered something. Many years ago, there was an unknown blue light that shot out from the depths of the cosmic sea. It was able to restrain the demon clan and caused a great disturbance. But later, this blue light disappeared and disappeared from the world.
.Luo Guan, if you can get this blue light, it will be difficult for the real demon Shakya to pose a threat to you."
Blu-ray?
Ji Yue's ancestral land! Yes, the thing in Bodhi's mouth must be that deep blue.
After going around and around, things ended up back where they started.
There was a bitter look on Luo Guan's face. He was almost going to enter Ji Yue's ancestral land to find the Ji Yue artifact. But now, three hundred years have passed. Who knows how the situation has changed? That dark blue
, are you still in Ji Yue’s ancestral land?
Tell this immediately.
Bodhi laughed and said, "Luo Guan, it seems that you and Shen Lan have a predestined relationship."
"Go, practice well, and be prepared... maybe it is still there, waiting for you."
After saying that, he waved his sleeves.
Swish——
Luo Guan's figure had exited the hall, and the hall was once again covered by a layer of mist.