The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

At this moment, the true spirits of the dead, like dumplings, jumped into the hole on the millstone one by one.

"He...what are they doing?" Some creatures clenched their fists, and panic surged in their hearts unconsciously.

It’s just that no one can answer him. What is happening in front of them is beyond everyone’s knowledge. They have never seen or heard anything.

"Senior Nan Si, you were once a Buddhist cultivator. Do you know the origins of the Buddha sitting cross-legged on the top of the mill and the monks bound by iron chains?"

Li Chuyi asked in a condensed voice. In his eyes, every millstone had millions of bald monks hanging on it with iron chains.

The iron chains with thick arms and strange lines seemed to be growing on their necks and integrated with them.

Therefore, in Li Chu's first glance, they looked like dead people hanging one by one. This kind of scene was really too frightening and terrifying.

Moreover, even if those monks had their eyes closed tightly, pain and fatigue appeared on their faces, as if they had been sleeping for endless years and would not dissipate.

Nan Si shook his head blankly, "I don't know, don't ask me."

It was also at this time that a sudden change occurred.

There was a squeaking sound, like the sound of metal friction, which resounded densely and sharply, making the listener extremely uncomfortable.

The creatures present looked around and saw that the iron locks hanging on the nearest millstone began to shake violently as if blown by the wind.

The naked monks also swayed from side to side following the iron chains, as if they were being awakened.

"This...are they going to come back to life?" Fan Jiuyouyou said, feeling a little regretful about taking this reincarnation.

The next moment, the millions of monks on the millstone suddenly opened their eyes, but their eyes were completely white.

"He...can't they see it?" Some living beings sounded surprised and uncertain.

"I don't know, but if the news here spreads, it will definitely cause tremors in the world. After all, who would have thought that the land of reincarnation would be like this."

At this moment, the true spirits of the dead still jumped into the holes on the millstone one after another.

While Li Chuyi and others' scalps were numb, the millions of bald monks had all their hands on the grinding handle, with blue veins popping up on their bodies.

Then, the huge golden millstone began to move while everyone was stunned.

Instantly, the buzzing and roaring sound began to sound like thunder as the millstone rotated.

Like a heavy hammer, it hit the chests of all living beings, making them almost stop breathing.

The place of reincarnation that had been silent for countless years seemed to be coming to life again at this moment.

"Rong Yan, those bald monks just woke up from their deep sleep, why don't you go and ask?" Li Chuyi tried to persuade.

"Haha, why don't you go."

"No, as a strong man, don't you even have the courage to ask a question?" Li Chuyi continued to be weird.

Rong Yan raised his head and said in a deep tone, "As a strong man, in addition to courage, you also need to learn reason."

"My reason tells me that you have no good intentions."

Li Chu was choked for a moment and thought to himself, no, he must find an opportunity to feed this guy a registration pill.

On the other side, Tu Mu bowed and asked, "Ancestor, what is that golden millstone? Why do those true spirits jump in?"

"I don't know. Maybe this is part of reincarnation. Just keep reading."

At this moment, the roaring sound of the millstone turning and the clanging sound of the iron locks resounded non-stop, and the atmosphere became increasingly depressing.

"We won't be like this after we die, right?" There were creatures from all races who lowered their heads and sounded inexplicably depressed.

"Hey, maybe, that's why everyone wants to become an immortal."

But at this time, Mr. Li couldn't sit still. After all, he had been watching the monk grinding here. When would he see it?

So while all the beings were dumbfounded, Li Chuyi used his short distance to land next to the grinding monks in one step.

At close range, he could see more clearly. Those iron chains were growing on their necks, and they were almost fused with flesh and blood.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat, his eyes heavy.

"Masters, I would like to ask you, where are you from and why are you pushing this golden mill?" He clasped his hands together respectfully and performed a Buddhist salute.

The monks didn't hear anything, and they still went their own way, pushing and grinding hard, but their expressions were very painful and tired.

When Li Chu saw this, he took another step and landed on the top of the millstone.

There is a Buddha sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. His head is covered with black buns, and his body is full of Buddha's thoughts.

"Lord Buddha, can you hear me? How about we chat?" After hesitating again and again, he tried to ask.

However, the creatures of all races who had been paying attention to him could not help but twitch their faces.

"Haha, calling someone Buddha, why do I feel so angry? He will be beaten to death."

"Hey, you don't understand. The word 'Buddha' not only expresses respect, but also appears cordial. He has quietly built a relationship with the other person. This Li Chuyi is a genius."

On the other side, Mi Dou also sighed, "Brother Li is still stronger and more courageous than ordinary people."

Rong Yan snorted coldly when he heard this, "What's the point of being strong? He's just an out-and-out reckless man."

On top of the millstone, Li Chuyi looked extremely solemn.

In his gaze, wisps of extremely subtle, yet unparalleledly deep black energy suddenly rose up.

Li Chuyi frowned and began to carefully separate a trace of mana and wrap it around the black energy.

But as soon as it made contact, the black color spread along his magic power and integrated into his body, causing him to stumble.

Seeing this situation, the four immortals of the Perfect Human race and all other living beings all stared at each other.

But at this moment, Li Chuyi felt as if he had been polluted. His eyes and even his body instantly became dark.

Then, his soul became dim and began to decay.

At the critical moment, the golden blood in his body boiled, exuding an eternal and immortal aura, and began to wash over his body over and over again.

After a while, Li Chuyi slowly opened his eyes.

Then he made a quick decision and left the golden millstone in one step.

"Haha, I almost got it." He took a deep breath and looked very unhappy.

"Brother Li, what happened just now? Why did your body and soul dim instantly?" Jin Lin asked.

Li Chuyi stared at the top of the millstone and saw that the black energy had become as thick as an arm, rising continuously, and then submerged into the Buddha's body.

He sighed, "I finally understand why I didn't say this back then."

"He said that Buddha is faced with the most filthy and turbid things in the world. Only by having a compassionate and glazed heart can he not be contaminated."

"It's just that black energy, what exactly is it?"

It was also at this time that a faint sigh seemed to sound from the endless years.

"Amitabha, in this land of reincarnation, no living being has entered for a long time."