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Chapter 85

"Expectations are high for a poor monk. I have never seen a poor monk who can survive for thousands of years. But even the four or five-year-old monks who are imprisoned under the stupa of the temple are deep, unlike yours. Man. It's young."

Lin Meng shook her head and said that she should be a descendant of the Xuantian sect, and 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, which is considered to be the basis for protecting the Buddhist garden.

Even if your honour, as your lord said, can live on earth for thousands of years, from the poor monk's point of view, I'm afraid...it's about saints. "

As soon as the holy words came out, Lin Meng's speech became very bad, after all, it is not easy to talk about a saint.

"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 and negotiated with the director on this matter."

"Ten Most Beautiful Adults..."

When Master Xinyou heard this word, he half closed his eyes, repeated gossip in his mouth, 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 first saint, are the world's first saint. I didn't expect your honor to come from such a family.

In the Mystery of Ten Thousand Cities in Buddhism, although there are no words of real names and sacred names, there are many records such as "Ten Jue Old Crazy Man" and "Ten Jue Old Monster".

It is a myth that has led to many changes, and the legend of the Tenth Holy King is fascinating.Like his disciples, even His Excellency is descended from the incomparable Spear God.So far he has been placed in the pike of spears, 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 obeyed the teaching of his master, and did not pollute the cause and effect 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 the city of ten thousand churches, I sent not only my brothers, but also a little selfishness. I wanted to ask the king about my master and Yicheng. After all, it has been 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 the secret documents of the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, shortly after the death of Zhou Yuan, the first dynasty of the Dalong Dynasty thousands of years ago, a major earthquake occurred in Dongzhou.

Since then, the mountains and rivers of Dongzhou have undergone tremendous changes, and they seem to have disappeared into thin air, 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 old man of Spyker was the only saint who walked the truth in the world 1000 years ago. The city of victory used to be a holy place where people worshiped in rivers and lakes. He wanted to see the worship of saints and seek fabulous wealth.

Lin Meng nodded, 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, and he cannot find a door to enter.

"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 rubbish."

Hundreds of years later, in the area where it was originally located, no idea came up, and until now, interest has dwindled. "

Lin Meng was shocked when she heard the news, 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, so that people with predestined relationship will enter the secret place of the saint 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.Saint was able to measure it, but he pulled a tan palm pot from the cabinet under the end table.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 the 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 small bottle that looked immortal. .

Master Xinyou just smiled, without saying anything, he stretched out his hand as a gesture.

Lin Meng then looked back at the small clay bottle in his hand, thinking that the king of new friends would not hurt him, so he opened the clay bottle in his hand and poured out 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 an inscription on a pill by a famous master alchemist to prevent fraud, and another way to show his mastery of the pill.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."

Master Xinyou clasped his hands and said the Buddha's name, *** said with a smile, but Lin Meng didn't know the medicine sold in the monastery in front of him, so he whispered a few words.

"Can you solve my current problem?"

Lin Meng looked at the pill again, saw nothing, put it under his nose and smelled it twice, and then a coma pill smelled directly on Lin Meng's nose.In his mind, he felt somewhat relaxed, as if soaked in a hot spring.

Now that Lin Meng saw the medicine, she suddenly yelled.

"This is Babao Ruyi Feishen Pill! A doctor's note left by the famous Buddha!"

As the saying goes: "The gods are covered in dust and stand alone", when the baby becomes more precious, it will long fade, become normal, and we will no longer have pleasant or obvious smells.This is also the reason why Lin Meng watched it for so long.The reason for the origin of this pill can be determined by its appearance.

This medicine is first-class, and the medicine left by the saint cannot be called a holy medicine!Anything that involves the name of a saint, be it a magic weapon or a secret method, even this pill is very powerful, very wise and measurable.

"The medicine is precious and unusual. I didn't expect the king to make such a holy medicine. I don't know why the king gave the next sacred object. If it was just a compassionate heart, I wouldn't believe it."

(End of this chapter)