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Chapter 105

"Master is very polite."

Lin Meng nodded and said politely, only listening to Master Xinyou continue:

'The poor monk's soul is in a secret place.When I met Senior for the first time, I realized that Senior is one and two souls, and the special traits brought by the poor monk may not be understood by Senior.Poor monk here.talk.

The vision of the pixie's divine realm is less visible, more like a stream than the higher vision that follows.The poor monk can not only see the sea of ​​foreknowledge at a glance, but also the soul of the previous divinity.Judging from the breath he breathes, it is a man who has lived on the earth for thousands of years. "

Master Xinyou's words were directly recited by Lin Meng. Indeed, this fascinating soul has brought many things, which he has not fully understood. After all, the king did not provide too many details, and the records are not very clear.A secret or two may be difficult to guess.However, although Xinyou's manager has always called himself a great man, Lin Meng has not found the answer. After all, although he has lived for thousands of years, judging from the actual travel situation, he is only 28 years old this year.I didn't know he was younger than Master Xinyou, he said quickly:
"Master doesn't have to be called that. Although I have been trapped in this loneliness for thousands of years, the age of traveling on the earth is less than 30 years. How can I buy the man before the king."

"Wow!"

Master Xinyou raised his eyebrows when he heard this sentence, laughed, put down the tea he just held, and changed his name to:

"Expectations are high for a poor monk. I've never seen a poor monk survive thousands of years. But even the four- to five-hundred-year-old monks imprisoned in stamps are deep, and they don't look like You. That's too young."

Lin Meng nodded, her heart deserves to be a descendant of the Xuantian sect, she was really angry, and praised:

"Boss, you look good!"

Then, Master Xinyou shook his head slightly and asked, his voice becoming sensitive.

"It is not easy for people in this world to live for more than 300 years. People who can live for more than 300 years and then move freely are the only people who can live for more than 300 years.

Even the four or five hundred-year-old monks under the furnace of the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas will die at one time, which is considered to be the basis for protecting the Buddhist garden.

Even if you are as lonely as your Excellency said, you can live on the earth for thousands of years, but from the perspective of the poor monk, I'm afraid. This has something to do with the saint. "

As soon as the holy words came out, Lin Meng's speech became worse. After all, it was not easy to talk about the saints, and a little carelessness would break the law and induce the saints to steal.

"Yes, the king really knows everything!"

Lin Meng nodded and said after some thought:

"Under the guardianship of my elders, I came to the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas to inquire about this matter.

"Ten Most Beautiful Adults..."

When Master Xinyou heard the word, he half-closed his mouth, repeated in a low voice, then raised his head to look at Lin Meng, and said:
"There are rumors that the ten most beautiful old men in Wuling City, Dongzhou, the world's number one holy place, are the world's first saints. I didn't expect your honor to appear in such a court. Meng.

In the mystery of the Buddhist city Wancheng, although there is no history of the real name and the sacred name, there are many records, such as "Ten Jue Old Crazy Man" and "Ten Jue Old Monster".

This is a myth that has led to many changes, and the story of the tenth king who became a saint is fascinating.Even your master, as his disciple, is an incomparable spear for a generation.He has been in the Temple of the Spear so far, and he deserves to be a great teacher. "

After listening to Master Xin You's praise, Lin Meng felt very embarrassed to praise himself and his master so much.Thousands of years ago, he followed the teachings of his master and did not pollute the careers of other scholars.He didn't expect his master to be so outstanding in the court of other scholars.Record.

As for the old lunatic and the old beast, even Lin Meng didn't know why he called his master like that.Lin Meng believes that although the king is cautious, he still has no madness and doubts.name

But Lin Meng wanted to come back, and since Master Xinyou had taken the initiative to raise this topic, Lin Meng continued to question it.

"Yes, when I came to All Saints, I sent not only my brothers, but also some selfish things. I wanted to ask the king about my master and Yicheng. Good 1000 years. In his Memory cannot find the first city of victory."

However, Master Xinyou couldn't answer the question, shook his head and said:
"The poor monk didn't realize this either. According to a secret document in the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, shortly after the death of Zhou Yuan, the first emperor of the Great Dragon Dynasty thousands of years ago, a major earthquake shook Dongzhou.

Since then, the location of the mountains and rivers in Dongzhou has changed dramatically, and they seem to have disappeared in the breeze, leaving no trace in the world. "

"Is there really no story or idea since then?"

Lin Meng asked at dawn.

"No."

Master Xinyou shook his head slightly, then continued:

"The ten-year-old was the only saint who walked the truth in the world 1000 years ago. The city of victory was once a holy place where people worshiped in rivers and lakes. He wanted to see the reverence of the saint and seek fabulous wealth.

Lin Meng shook her head, it was true.At first, countless people flocked to find traces of the elderly, but how did they know that they were divided into two worlds, the visible and the virtual.The king is hiding in a secret place that he cannot enter unless he finds the door.

"However, after the Great Transformation of the Eastern Continent, the City of Victory disappeared, and the peasants of Jianghu went to look for Wuling City, but they couldn't find a piece of garbage.

Hundreds of years later, in the area where it was originally located, no ideology ever existed, and until now, human interest has dwindled. "

Lin Meng's nails were frozen, she was surprised.This is not the case, the secret places of all the saints are visible places based on the reality of existence.

If the real world is so corrupted and buried deep underground, then the visible world will also be destroyed and unstable, which will trigger certain thoughts, allowing predestined people to enter the sage's secret place as a source of peach blossoms, and luckily hit the earth.

This is recorded in the administrator's notes.Rumor has it that after the fall of the saint tens of thousands of years ago, there are many visible sites that reflect views from the saint's fall or injuries in the real world, which is one of the saint's legacy.But how could the real world on which it rested be lost without revealing the visions it had been envisioned for centuries.

Lin Meng was very confused.It's a combination of truth and truth.Even if his master has great talent, he cannot escape.

When Master Xinyou saw Lin Meng's confused expression, he also changed his mind.He knows it won't work.Sage would have measured it well.Instead, he pulled out a palm-shaped clay pot from the cupboard under the coffee table in front of him.He said:
"Even if the poor monk doesn't know the situation of the city outside the tomb, the poor monk can still give you a little help and do your best."

After speaking, Master Xinyou handed Lin Meng a vase.

"What is this? Is it medicine?"

At first, Lin Meng didn't know what was in the clay bottle.He just looked at the immortal looking vial, trembling, and heard the sound of rolling around inside.After reaching out, he looked at the crazy Xinyouwang in surprise. .

Master Xinyou just smiled, without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and raised it.

Lin Meng turned his head and looked at the small clay bottle in his hand. Thinking that Master Xinyou would not hurt him, he opened the clay bottle in his hand and poured six round pills.

Lin Meng held two trees with one hand, looked at them intently, and then saw the inscription "" engraved on it, then turned her head to look at Master Xinyou, and said in surprise:

"Is this the medicine he trained himself on?"

The so-called pill text is the inscription on the pill by the famous alchemy champion.This kind of inner character put Lin Meng in front of him.Connect to Heart Visitor. "Yes, this is a pill that a poor monk made himself. Although this poor monk can't help you find it, this pill can also solve one of your current problems."

(End of this chapter)