"Donor, are you wondering why this poor monk would be so ruthless and decisive and cause such great evil?"
The monk who calls himself Immortal Peak Master clasped his hands and asked silently.
Han Baiyi remained silent.
Still remain skeptical.
It is undeniable that although he is extremely curious about this plot that has not yet appeared, many impressions are difficult to change once they are formed. Whether it is Kotaro or Gus who was killed by him, Han Baiyi has many words for the monk.
There is resistance.
If it wasn't impossible, he actually wanted to hack the monk to death once or twice before talking.
What a pity.
Seeing that he was silent, Master Xianfeng was not upset at all: "The cycle of life and death is the fundamental principle of human ethics. As one of the initiators of immortality, the poor monk should not have the qualifications to say the words to end immortality..."
"
"Until I walked up to the so-called Sakura Dragon."
Han Baiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Immortal Peak Master: "Does the donor know what the Sakura Dragon is?"
"have no idea."
Han Baiyi has been troubled by this problem for a long time.
Immortal Peak Master: "Has the donor ever traveled through time to the past and future?"
"Been there."
Han Baiyi nodded and couldn't help pressing the two bells on his waist with his left hand.
"That will make it much easier to explain."
Master Xianfeng noticed his little move and couldn't help but smile.
With one hand raised, Gus shook it in the Bell Ghost Buddhist Hall, and the bell used to enter the hall of illusion suddenly appeared in the monk's palm.
Han Baiyi's pupils narrowed.
Master Xianfeng didn't say anything. He grabbed the handle and shook it gently. The bell made a tinkling sound. The sound was clear and crisp, and seemed to be transmitted far and wide.
With just such a shake, the surrounding environment rotates violently like a kaleidoscope, the matter is blurred, and the colors are connected into a complete line. The whole person seems to be placed in a washing machine spinning at high speed. Looking over, there is a feeling of weightlessness and feeling in the heart.
Feeling of nausea.
However, this feeling only lasted a very brief moment. As the bell fell, the scene change was over.
However, when Han Baiyi looked around again, he was no longer in the fantasy corridor.
He raised his head, and next to him was a familiar tall tree. A fat man with a gray-black body and a height of two and a half meters was squatting under the tree with a hehehe smile on his face.
It's Kotaro.
But Han Baiyi did not focus on him, but looked at a falling leaf in the sky.
The leaves are frozen in mid-air.
Not only this leaf, but the entire space is frozen.
It's like time has stopped flowing.
However, Han Baiyi did not panic because of this scene. He had already encountered this situation when he first entered the game.
On the contrary, Master Xianfeng's eyes brightened slightly, and he was quite surprised by Han Baiyi's reaction.
Of course he knew how much impact this scene would have on a mortal.
However, the emotion of surprise has already become extremely indifferent after eight hundred years of continuous erosion, so he did not show much expression on his face, but said in an indifferent tone:
"What the poor monk is using now is the magical power that should belong to Yinglong."
Han Baiyi glanced at him, then raised his head and looked around.
Change location in an instant.
It also blocks the flow of time in a space.
It can indeed be called a magical power.
Han Baiyi nodded towards the monk and motioned for him to continue.
Master Xianfeng looked at Kotaro, who had a stupid look on his face, and said in a calm tone:
"Sakura is a remnant dragon from the west."
"He was seriously injured, but he didn't know how to seize the seven swords, the national treasure of Goryeo, so that the national destiny of Goryeo could hang on the soul of the dragon that was exhausted."
"It's just that Goryeo is also a vassal of the great Western country, so escaping there is of course useless. I had to cross the ocean and come to my place in Weiming, Yingzhou, to hide."
"But its remnant body had already withered away, and even if it continued to hide, it would be the only way to die. In such a desperate situation, it thought of the only feasible way to survive at the time."
"The false way defeats Guo."
Master Xianfeng's voice was a little heavy, and there were some things that were hard to let go of even if they had been stored in his heart for eight hundred years.
"In the beginning, because the broken body of the dragon was dead, he had to bury himself in the Weiming Mountains. Only the dragon soul remained."
"With the remaining power of the dragon's body and its vast vitality, the remaining dragon created Ashina's original 'source water'."
"The source of water at that time was not what it is now. When the residual dragon first died, even if there was only a trace of the source left, it was a great opportunity for ordinary people. The dragon soul was also gathered in Weiming in the first place.
What a large group of believers.”
"However, the remaining power of the dragon body is not endless. Sooner or later, the water of the source will lose the divine power mixed in it and turn into ordinary water."
"The dragon soul that relies on the power of believers' faith to survive will naturally die without a burial place."
"It certainly won't let that happen."
"But the poor monk at that time was just an ordinary monk who came from the land of Shu to spread Buddhism."
"It happened that when the poor monk came to Ashina, the remaining dragon soul showed its true fangs."
Master Xianfeng raised his eyelids and stared at Han Baiyi in front of him with a pair of crystal-like eyes.
"What it wants is to seize the power of the cycle of life and death in Ashina, and use all things in the world to reshape its own body."
Han Baiyi's breathing shortened slightly.
It was said to be a blacksmithing, tortured and m-shaking action game, but where did such a big boss suddenly appear?
Han Baiyi was very confused.
The power of life and death? The way of reincarnation? Using all things in the world to reshape one’s body?
He has played dozens of games in Sekiro, and it took him 83 hours to complete the game. How come he doesn’t feel anything at all?
I read a lot of books, don’t lie to me!
Master Xianfeng was completely unaware and just continued silently: "The so-called name of Sakura Dragon is his first step to seize all vitality."
"Before the Sakura Dragon appeared, the people of Ashina believed in the legendary Ever Sakura Sacred Tree."
"One flower or one leaf can revive the flesh and bones of the dead, and reverse the yin and yang of life and death."
Han Baiyi unconsciously touched his pocket and found a prop called "Everlasting Cherry Blossom". He got it from Hirata's mansion and killed his dear old father for it.
"A hundred miles around the Changying Sacred Tree, there used to be countless young gods who fed on the flowers and leaves of the Changying Sacred Tree."
"At that time, people in Ashina all regarded Changying as their god and worshiped many young gods who were indifferent to the world. Although this place was isolated from the world and had inconvenient transportation, they lived quite comfortably, at least surrounded by mountains and rivers.
, enough food and clothing.”
"Chang Ying has a spirit and knows the thoughts of ordinary people, so naturally the Weiming mountains have good weather and few major disasters."
"However, the dragon is greedy by nature, and since it longs for faith, it will naturally not allow other gods to lie beside the couch to hinder its pace of gathering Ashina's people."
"then......"
Master Xianfeng raised his head and looked at Han Baiyi, who was listening to the background story of the plot with bright eyes. Just staring into his eyes seemed to have seen him far away.
"It swallowed Chang Ying and the young god."
"It replaced Mingwei's faith and became the current Sakura Dragon."