Lin Mu did not refuse, took the Purana and looked at it carefully.
He is indeed here just for the Purana. With his way of doing things, he will naturally not be hypocritical and push back when he clearly wants it.
After a moment, he looked away from the book and looked at the Sufi leader: "Your Excellency, you should have something to say to me, right?"
"good."
The Sufi leader smiled and said: "The Purana itself is actually nothing. It can only be regarded as a medium. The really important thing is the Purana. Without the Purana, even if others get the Purana,
It’s just a useless book with a special material.”
"Old man, you are really not as sinister as you are. No wonder you don't take this Purana seriously at all. You will give it to anyone who wants it."
Ma Jiao exclaimed.
"Of course, we don't want to give it to everyone. It's just that you are too powerful and we can't resist, so we can only give it."
The Sufi leader said calmly: "In addition, if I hadn't heard the great ambitions of this layman Lin Mu, and knew that he truly held mortals in his heart, I would not have revealed the secret of the Purana."
"Thank you."
Lin Mu put his hands together and paid tribute to the Sufi leader.
"Please close your eyes and meditate."
The Sufi leader had a discouraged smile on his face and looked at Lin Mu with some sincere respect.
Next, he moved his lips lightly and uttered a series of silent words.
After about two or three minutes, he stopped.
After a while, Lin Mu opened his eyes and said with emotion: "Is this a curse?"
"Exactly."
The leader of Sufism said: "The Purana Mantra combined with the Purana Book can obtain the memory of the past life. This is a mantra of Nirvana and Silence Gu. It has powerful power. Unfortunately, this mantra can only be used by those with profound wisdom and deep opportunities.
Understanding, I am old and stupid, I have been unable to have any understanding, and it is really buried in my hands."
"Everything is uncertain about fate. If you lose this fate, you may gain something from other fate."
Lin Mu said: "Your Excellency, the leader, I have offended the gods, and it is easy for the gods to find me. In order to avoid dragging down Sufism, I will not stay in Sufism for a long time."
"good."
It seemed that he only knew that his strength was low and he could not do much to help Lin Mu, so the Sufi leader did not stay with Lin Mu much.
Next, Lin Mu searched the spaces of the gods on the steps, moved all the things into the world inside his body, then rolled up the body of Ancestor Aoyin and flew away into the distance.
After leaving Sufism, Ma Jiao finally couldn't help but say: "Brother, this Sufism seems a bit weird to me no matter how I look at it?"
"What's the blame?"
Lin Mu Road.
"Of course it goes without saying that the leader of Sufism holds the Purana and the Purana in his hand. Why doesn't he practice it himself? Senior brother, you don't really believe the reasons he said. Why is the predestined relationship not enough? I don't think so.
It is most likely that there is something wrong with the Purana or the Purana."
Ma Jiao snorted coldly.
"He really can't practice."
Lin Mu's eyes seemed to see through everything.
"Why is this?"
Ma Jiao was stunned.
"Because he is just a remnant soul."
Lin Mu Road.
"What? A remnant soul? It doesn't look like it."
Ma Jiao was shocked.
"The holy mountain of Sufism is itself a quasi-great treasure. It can conceal the truth. It's normal that you can't see through it."
Lin Mu explained: "If I didn't possess a secret skill that could see through all disguises, I wouldn't be able to see through it just by relying on my soul power."
"So that's it."
Ma Jiao finally understood, and then said thoughtfully: "Senior brother, tell me, whose remnant soul is that old man? Could it be Su Fei's?"
"On the contrary, that is not the remnant soul of the Sufis, but the remnant souls of the Sufi enemies."
Lin Mu Road.
"How do you know he is the remnant soul of a Sufi enemy?"
Ma Jiao looked puzzled.
"Because that holy mountain is used to suppress him."
Lin Mu said: "It is precisely because his strength was suppressed that he was unable to fight back against Mr. Yu and others."
Ma Jiao was dumbfounded when he heard this: "That holy mountain, a quasi-Daluo treasure, was used to suppress that old man? How is this possible? You must know that the old man is just a remnant soul, and if he is a Sufi enemy, how is it possible?
Will know the Purana Mantra.”
"What if he is a remnant of the Puranas?"
Lin Mu said calmly.
"The remnants of the Purana!"
Ma Jiao was shocked, and then took a breath of air: "If this is the case, then everything can be explained."
"But why would he give you the Purana and the Purana? Doesn't this mean that he is going to die? It doesn't make sense."
"If the Purana is left in the holy mountain, it will only be suppressed forever, and you will never be able to get rid of it for the rest of your life. On the contrary, if you take it out, there is still some hope."
Lin Mu said: "Do you think he would really be so generous as to let me take away the Purana and the Purana? Just wait and see, the day I really learn the Purana and use it to open the Purana,
That’s when the remnants of the Purana left the holy mountain and came to plot against me.”
"Sorry, I thought that old man was an expert, but I didn't expect him to be really insidious."
Ma Jiao clicked his tongue in surprise.
"Ignore him for now, our old acquaintance is here."
Lin Mu suddenly laughed.
"oh?"
Ma Jiao was also moved. He quickly understood and couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, senior brother, you are really good at predicting things. This idiot really came to find us. Hahaha, I was laughing so hard. Look at him.
He looks so shabby and stupid, how could there be such a funny ancestor in the world!"
"Senior Lin Mu, save me!"
Not long after Ma Jiao finished speaking, an extremely miserable voice came.
Immediately afterwards, Qing Zhou, who had left Lin Mu before, flew over from the air in a state of embarrassment.
However, his appearance at this moment was even more miserable than when he first left Lin Mu.
His clothes were in tatters, there was blood and mud everywhere, and his whole face was beaten into a pig's head and was extremely red and swollen.
Looking at this situation, he looks like a beggar who has been bullied, and he doesn't look like the ancestor at all.
"Huh? It's Ancestor Qingzhou? Didn't you leave? Why are you back?"
Lin Mu deliberately looked surprised.
"Senior Lin Mu, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have left you, please save me."
Ancestor Qingzhou said with a tearful face and runny nose.
brush!
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp wind blade swept across the back of his head. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise his head would have moved.
"Who made you like this?"
Lin Mu asked knowingly.
"It's that despicable guy Xi Shu, and now he's hiding in the dark."
Ancestor Qingzhou laughed miserably and said: "He made me look like this. Fortunately, I am smart, otherwise he would have attacked and suppressed me long ago. Senior Lin Mu, only you can save me now."