The male protagonist of White Lotus wants to talk to me about life even if he is blackened [Rebirth]

The figure of the person in front of him gradually emerged, it was a monk in cassock, with a benevolent look, a thin body, and a bald head. The Zen stick in his hand seemed to be something that looked more valuable from all over his body.

This is more in line with the image of a monk that Lu Zizhen knows.

Although his attire is a bit simple, but seeing that he can appear here without a sound, one can know that his cultivation level is not low. He smiled at Xin and said: "Since he is a disciple of Master Miaofa, it is not as good as Let's talk in the front hall."

When he said this, the monk's eyes were very peaceful, and he was not at all surprised by Xin's very unacceptable attire. Xin also saw that this person should not be dismissed as easily as the previous one, and was about to go again. When he opened his mouth to decline, the monk said again: "The Lord Miaofa Buddha should have already known about the innate spiritual things, so there is no need for Buddhist friends to decline."

Xin was originally very interested in that innate spiritual creature, now that the Buddhist cultivator had said so, he readily agreed.

"Thank you Buddhist friend."

The monk nodded, and the gaze that was originally looking at Xin was now looking at Lu Zizhen, perhaps because he saw that Lu Zizhen was not a Buddhist, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and soon he was gone He returned to his previous kind-hearted look.

"this way please."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to lead the way in front of him. As he took a step forward, the seemingly ordinary space suddenly distorted for an instant. Decorated with golden lotus flowers, the air seems to be filled with mysterious Zen sounds, full of the atmosphere of Buddhism.

The Buddha cultivator in the main hall said to you monk: "My lord."

"Who are these two?"

One of them turned his gaze to Xin and Lu Zizhen and asked, wondering why these two people who had never seen before came here. In fact, there is no need to ask too many questions. After thinking about it, I know that these monks who appeared in the land of the end of the law, Which one didn't come for the innate spiritual thing, but there was only one spiritual thing, and the two people in front of him were personally invited by the Venerable. Although they couldn't see their cultivation level, they knew that they were not ordinary people.

Thinking that the possibility of getting the innate spiritual object was a little less, those people still kept smiles on their faces, but their eyes were a little more vigilant.

The monk called Venerable introduced Xin Dao; "This is a fellow practitioner under the master of Buddha Miaofa."

Hearing the name of the Miaofa Buddha Lord, the eyes of those Buddhist practitioners changed from vigilance to awe. Even Lu Zizhen was lucky enough to feel the feeling of hugging his thigh once, but Xin was already used to this appearance.

After explaining to the Buddhist practitioners in the main hall, the monk turned to Xin and said, "Since buddhist friends also came here for the innate spiritual objects, I will directly say that the innate spiritual objects were only discovered by me in the past thousand years." The sect noticed it and calculated the time and place when the spiritual object was born, but it is not only our sect who covets the innate spiritual object, the Taoist sect has already tried to intervene in this matter, and even the demons and monsters are about to move."

The monk sighed, and briefly explained the current situation.

Lu Zizhen can understand, after all, this innate spiritual object is a once-in-a-million-year spiritual object, and once it is discovered that all parties are coveting it, it is very normal, but he doesn't understand, since he knows that all parties are coveting the innate spiritual object, and this innate Once a spiritual object is born, it is the power of a celestial being, so why don't these Buddhist cultivators quickly find that innate spiritual object now, is there anything more real that can be refined, and there is no need to worry about others snatching it.

Or, did they encounter any difficulties that they couldn't solve?

Sure enough, when Lu Zizhen heard the monk pause, he said again: "It's just a land of the end of the Dharma, and ten thousand dharmas are hard to invade. Even if we have already set up a magic circle here, we can be sure that the innate spirit is underground here, but But I couldn’t find the entrance.”

The innate spirits also had spiritual intelligence before they took shape, so they naturally knew where to hide themselves, but it didn't matter, Xin asked; "Then what is the origin of the innate spirits? What is the prototype?"

Innate spirits do not appear out of thin air, there must be a reason for their formation, if one can know the origin or prototype of that innate spirit, perhaps one can get some clues.

The monk replied, "It's still unknown."

...I don't know anything, and I still want to get that innate spiritual thing.

As Lu Zizhen was thinking this way, the monk suddenly changed his subject and said:

"However, according to calculations, tomorrow will be the time when the power of innate spiritual objects will be weakest, and the entrance will be opened at that time. This time, I invite Buddhist friends to discuss together, and take advantage of tomorrow's opportunity to obtain spiritual objects. Its refining."

The monk intentionally didn't say who was going to get the innate spiritual object. Anyway, it will be up to each other at that time, as long as the spiritual object is owned by the Buddhist sect, then it will not violate their original intention of coming here.

Although they knew that he was paying such attention, Xin and Lu Zizhen were still a little surprised when they heard the news. Their faces remained calm, but Xin was ready to ask further questions, but at this moment, suddenly appeared outside the hall. There was an unusual noise, footsteps, and someone shouted outside: "Master! Master!"

Sensing the abnormal noise outside, the Buddhist cultivators in the hall looked at each other, realizing that something was wrong, they all walked forward together, and the next moment everyone in the hall, including Xin and Lu Zizhen, had already appeared in the hall. In the front yard.

The front yard at this time is completely different from before. It should have been a flat ground, but now there is a huge gap, like the huge mouth of a beast. What's even more strange is that there seems to be red flowing in the huge gap. The bloody water, the red light reflected the surrounding area into blood red, and what was even more strange was that a powerful evil force emanated from the huge gap.

When I saw those Buddha cultivators, those people in the courtyard ran towards the monks as if they had finally found their savior, but the blood in the gap suddenly gushed out, like bloody hands, towards the courtyard. All the people in the house were arrested.

Seeing such a scene, those Buddhist monks who were not considered low in cultivation all took a breath of air, not to mention ordinary people who had never seen such a terrifying scene, all of them were frightened out of their wits. They ran away one by one, those who could run were considered good, and more were so frightened that their legs were weak, they couldn't even run, facing the limp person on the ground.

The bloody hand also seemed to know how to pick the weak ones first, and ignored those Buddhist cultivators, and all went towards ordinary people.

As if affected by the blood and evil spirit, the little milk cat that was nestled in Lu Zizhen's arms suddenly opened its eyes, meowed, and ran towards the gap, and was about to be submerged in the blood.

The blood had already given Lu Zizhen a very uncomfortable feeling. Now that the cute little white dumpling was about to be submerged in the blood, he subconsciously held down the hilt of his sword.

The moment his fingers touched the hilt of Dao's sword, Lu Zizhen felt that the aura in his body seemed to have recovered a little, and even the dark green ancient sword, which was originally dim, flashed a gleam of light.

Facing the evil blood, Lu Zizhen was about to make a move, but Xin beside him had already held his hand, and the light on the green ancient sword also faded instantly, Lu Zizhen turned to look at Xin, Xin at this time Eyelids drooped slightly, and a few bright golden lotus flowers emerged in his hands. The face that should have been beautiful was also plated with a layer of gold, which added a bit of holiness for no reason, and was more Buddhist than those true Buddhas. Mutually.

Lu Zizhen opened his eyes slightly, and forgot to move for a while, just watched the golden lotus in Xin's hand rush towards the bloody water, the golden lotus collided with the gushing bloody water, the bloody water wanted to drown the golden lotus, but the golden light of the golden lotus It turned into a golden barrier, keeping the blood out.

The bloody water was like layers of huge waves, constantly colliding with the bright golden lotus, but with each impact, the bloody water gushing out from the crack would become weaker, and under the influence of the golden lotus after some stalemate, the bloody water unexpectedly It gradually receded, leaving only a huge gap in the courtyard, and even the evil spirit emanating from that gap has diminished a lot.

In this way, everyone was relieved a little. Except for the ordinary people in the mansion who had already fainted from fright, the other Buddhist cultivators walked carefully towards the gap. Everyone looked at the gap and found that it was actually a deep hole Bottomless cave.

They looked at each other, and finally looked at the monk they called the venerable.

The monk didn't seem to have expected to encounter such a situation. He threw a few spells at the huge gap, and after a long time he muttered to himself, "The entrance...how could it have been opened earlier."

Xin heard some clues, and he already had a guess in his heart, but he still asked the monk, "This is it?"

If the monk had some doubts about Xin before, but before he saw the golden lotus sacrificed by Xin, he can be sure that this person is indeed a disciple of Master Miaofa. All, it is still not taught by non-personal disciples, that is to say, this person is probably not only a disciple of the Lord Buddha, maybe a direct disciple, but he is just an ordinary disciple of the Lord Buddha, which is more important? Needless to say.

Thinking of this, the monk didn't want to hide it anymore, even looking at Xin and Lu Zizhen with completely different eyes from before, he replied respectfully: "This is the entrance to where the innate spirit is."