After falling into the claws of Pi Xiu, Xie Zihan fainted not long after the injury was too serious.
Lin Ke was the only one left, still conscious, but also in a confused state.
In a daze, he felt that Pixiu was being placed on the ground, his body was in contact with the soil, and there was a layer of golden light all around. Faintly, he heard a Buddha's name, and a vague figure walked up to him.
"Amitabha! Little donor, do you still remember the poor monk?"
It was a rather familiar voice.
Then, a finger was placed between his eyebrows.
"Wow"
Lin Ke's body was like a lamp being lit, emitting bright Buddha light. Each blood vein was clearly visible, and it was dazzlingly red.
Previously, the aftermath of the battle between Pi Xiu and General Lin Ming had broken off a small portion of Lin Ke's blood. But at this moment, it was quickly restored and intact as before.
Lin Ke's vision finally recovered and he could clearly see the appearance of that figure.
An old monk had inch-long white hair on his head, two long eyebrows, a disk-shaped face, and ears as big as cattail fans. There was a string of stone beads hanging around his neck, and he was staring at him with a smile.
Lin Ke only felt that this figure was very familiar. He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. He immediately reacted, turned over and jumped up from the ground, and said with a smile on his face: "Master Ancestor."
"Good, good. Little benefactor Lin Ke, we meet again in the realm of Alaming Mountain after ten years. This is fate." The ancestor monk held the Buddha's seal with his hand, and always had a smile on his chubby face.
When Lin Ke saw Xie Zihan, Feng Xiaoqian and others on the ground, he quickly clasped his hands together, saluted, and said: "Master is an eminent monk, please save them."
"No hurry, no rush." said the ancestor monk.
Lin Ke said: "They were seriously injured."
"Don't panic, don't panic."
The ancestor monk waved his hand and asked: "Have you been to Feiling Hall?"
Lin Ke frowned deeply and said anxiously, "Yes, I have been there and learned a lot about it. Master, why don't we save people first and then talk..."
The ancestor monk waved his hand again and asked: "Calm down, calm down. Is the Halberd of Death on you?"
Lin Ke showed a look of astonishment and said: "This junior's cultivation level is too low to carry the Dead End Halberd, so he had to refine it into the bones and turn it into a body-refining warrior. The original plan was to send it to Baijie Star immediately after returning to the White Tribulation Star.
Take the halberd to Zuling Temple. Since I met the master here, there is no need to go to so much trouble. Now, I will hand over the dead end halberd to the master."
"Wow."
Lin Ke summoned the Dead End Halberd from his body and handed it over.
The ancestor monk didn't answer and just shook his head.
Suddenly, Lin Ke realized that this was just the virtual form of the Juelu Halberd. With his current cultivation level, he could not summon its true form. Suddenly, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face, the virtual form dispersed, and he calmly opened his arms.
Arm, said: "Master, please take the halberd."
"No hurry, no hurry. When things are done here, you can go to Zuling Temple with the poor monk." The ancestor monk said.
A big doubt arose in Lin Ke's heart, so he did not hear the unintended meaning of the ancestor monk's words. He just nodded and said: "I heard the lantern spirit of the colorful glazed lantern said that the master is ten
Years ago, entered the realm of Ala Ming Mountain?"
"That's right." Grandmaster Ancestor said.
Lin Ke asked: "Master, have you been staying here for these ten years?"
Just now, Lin Ke had roughly observed the surrounding environment.
The ground is covered with golden soil, and not far away, there is an endless lake. On the lake, white and flawless lotus flowers bloom, exuding a dense brilliance.
The water in the lake is purple-black, like a solid crystal with no ripples.
Further away, about ten miles away, there is an invisible wall that blocks the strong purple evil energy from intruding into this Buddhist area.
The ancestor monk shook his head and said: "In the past ten years, the poor monk has been to the Tianlu clan in the Alaming Mountain realm, to the Huijie Mountain realm, and even to the depths of the Universe Forest. Two years ago, just
Come back here."
Lin Ke said: "What did the master discover?"
The ancestor monk smiled and said nothing.
Lin Ke asked again: "Master, why don't you leave the Alaming Mountain realm? Is it possible that if you stay here alone for two years, you won't feel lonely at all?"
"It's not a person, there is it."
The ancestor monk pointed to the black brave lying on the lakeside. The body was as huge as a mountain. Sometimes it spread out and sometimes it condensed, like a cloud of cotton.
"The name given to it by the poor monk is Zusun."
Lin Ke was stunned, and felt sad in his heart. This old monk relied on his "ancestor" title to take advantage of everything. Now it's better, he won't even let go of a Pixiu.
The ancestor monk said: "Little donor, are you curious about why a brave animal can be of the same age as a poor monk?"
Lin Ke wanted to say that he was not curious at all, it was obviously your bad taste.
However, after all, the other party was an unfathomably powerful eminent monk and it was not easy to offend him, so Lin Ke held back and did not speak out.
Regardless of whether Lin Ke liked to hear it or not, the ancestor monk continued: "Its body has long since fallen, leaving only one soul. In terms of age, it is much older than the poor monk, and do you know who its owner was?
It was sixty thousand years ago..."
Lin Ke was really worried about the safety of Feng Xiaoqian and the others. He had no intention of continuing to listen to the ancestral monk's words and interrupted: "Master, they were seriously injured first and then corroded by the evil energy of Zi Ming. Please save them first and save them later.
It’s not too late to talk about this again.”
The expression of the ancestor monk became solemn and he said: "Just now you asked why the poor monk stayed here for three years. In fact, there are two reasons. First, because this is the location of the Eye of the Supreme.
You can understand the Supreme Way."
"Secondly, the Bodhi tree has been away from the temple for 60,000 years. Since the poor monk came to the realm of Alaming Mountain, of course he wanted to take it back. However, the soul of the Supreme has not been completely purified, so the poor monk stayed.
Give it a helping hand.”
Lin Ke was about to speak again, but the ancestor monk took the lead and said: "You can save them yourself, why do you ask to help the poor monks? Everyone on the ground has a big cause and effect. If you save them, you will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.
The poor monk is most afraid of trouble."
"Don't let them know the identity of the poor monk."
"It's best not to let them know that this poor monk has been here."
Lin Ke said: "Is it so scary? Their cultivation is only fortune masters and real people. How can senior be afraid of them?"
"It's not that I'm afraid of them, I'm afraid of cause and effect. Sowing small causes will bear big fruits. Just imagine, if they knew that the poor monk came from Zuling Temple and took away the bodhi tree, once the news spread, they would cause trouble for Zuling Temple.
How much trouble?"
"Imagine again, in the future they provoke a powerful enemy and report the name of the poor monk to the enemy. How can the poor monk get away with it?"
"Think again, the poor monk saved them, and they insisted on repaying their kindness, and they repaid their kindness with great fanfare, making it known all over the world. At that time, all the warriors in the world will think that the poor monk is their backer. What should they do if they do evil? They kill people and set fires.
What should we do? What should we do if they use the name of a poor monk to bully other warriors?"
"Trouble, really trouble."
Lin Ke felt ashamed, this old monk thought too much and thought too far.
Too afraid of trouble.
No wonder he refused to help the Earth Beast King in Shenzhao Mountain. With his personality, it was best not to have contact with people and stay alone in the cave to meditate, so as not to be involved in cause and effect.
"But why did you save me? And you also taught me the "Pure Heart Mantra"? Aren't you afraid of getting involved in karma?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
The ancestor monk smiled and said: "Your karma was already affected by the poor monk in the previous life. You can't ignore it in this life."
"Last life?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
"If you don't say this, you will naturally know it in the future."
Lin Ke stared at Feng Xiaoqian and others on the ground again, and said: "I can dispel the evil spirit of Ziming in their bodies, but I can't help them heal. The healing pills we brought to the Alaming Mountain realm have been consumed.
Empty."
The ancestor monk still had no intention of taking action and pointed to the sky.
Lin Ke looked up and felt dazzled.
A scorching sun floated over the lake, emitting bright golden light.
His eyes narrowed deeply, his pupils contracted rapidly, and then he showed a surprised look and said: "How is it possible? How can there be such a huge piece of Supreme Soul Crystal?"
The Supreme Soul Crystal is about three thousand meters away from the lake and looks very small.
However, according to Lin Ke's calculations, it was at least two meters high, somewhat like a "meter" in shape. There were five Bodhi seeds suspended around the huge Supreme Soul Crystal.
The light emitted by these five bodhi seeds is brighter than that of a thousand thought bodhi seeds.
It is their power that supports this area and resists the strong purple evil energy at the periphery.
"Could it be that Wan Nian gave birth to Bodhisattva?" Lin Ke asked in a trembling voice.
Even the little flame bird hiding its aura in the sea of heart became excited.
The ancestor monk seemed to have sensed something. He looked towards the sky and sighed softly: "The power of Wan Nian Sheng Bodhi Son can help them heal their injuries."
When saying this, the ancestor monk spread his hands and raised them above his head.
Suddenly, a pair of huge golden Buddha hands appeared in the sky, pressing against the five Wan Nian Sheng Bodhi Seeds and the Supreme Soul Crystal, and the two slowly merged together.
The five Bodhi seeds of Wan Nian Sheng are like inlaid on the surface of the Supreme Soul Crystal.
"The poor monk extracted all the supreme souls of Emperor Qingming and the Emperor of Ten Thousand Demons and integrated them into the supreme soul crystal. Now, the poor monk has an extremely important thing that must be done immediately. I don't know if he can do it immediately.
Survive. Therefore, I can only allow five thousand thoughts to give birth to Bodhi seeds, and slowly purify this supreme soul crystal."
The ancestor monk's expression was extremely serious and he said: "Remember, if the poor monk dies in the Alaming Mountain realm, you still have to take the Supreme Soul Crystal and the Dead End Halberd to the Ancestral Spirit Temple. Do you want more?
Let any warrior know that this Supreme Soul Crystal is in your hands. Don’t take the risk of refining and absorbing it before it is completely purified by the five Bodhi Seeds of Ten Thousand Thoughts."
Lin Ke had an ominous premonition and asked: "Master, what happened? How can I judge that the Supreme Soul Crystal has been completely purified?"
"There are five supreme brands inside the Supreme Soul Crystal. Based on the changes in the Supreme Soul Crystal, you can judge whether the Supreme Soul Crystal has been completely purified."
After saying this, the ancestor monk stopped talking and turned into a golden light and flew away...
Lin Ke stared at the Supreme Soul Crystal suspended three thousand meters in the air, suddenly reacted, and shouted loudly: "Master, how should I collect the Supreme Soul Crystal? What happened?"
The ancestor monk had already arrived under the Bodhi tree thousands of miles away, so naturally he could not hear his voice.