Not long after falling into the claws of Pixiu, Xie Zihan fainted due to his serious injury.

Lin Ke is the only one left, still awake, but is also confused.

In a daze, he felt that he was put on the ground by a Pixiu, his body was in contact with the soil, and a layer of golden light shone around him. In a vague way, he heard a Buddha's name and a vague figure walked up to him.

"Amitabha! Little donor, do you still remember me?"

It is a very familiar voice.

Immediately afterwards, a finger was pointed at his eyebrows.

"Wow"

Lin Ke's body was like a lamp ignited, emitting bright Buddha light, and bloodlines were clearly visible and dazzlingly red.

Previously, the aftermath of the battle between Pixiu and Ping Lin Ming General was to break the blood in Lin Ke's body by half. But at this moment, it quickly continued and was as intact as before.

Lin Ke's vision finally gradually recovered and he saw the appearance of the figure clearly.

An old monk had inch-long white hair on his head, two long eyebrows, his face shaped like a disc, his ears were as big as a palm fan, and there was a string of stone Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, staring at him with a smile.

Lin Ke only felt that the figure was very familiar. He closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, immediately reacted, turned over and jumped up from the ground, and said happily: "Master of Ancestors."

"Good, good. Lin Ke's little donor, after ten years, we met again in this Alamein Mountain Realm. This is fate." The ancestor monk pinched the Buddha seal with his hand, and his chubby face was always smiling.

Lin Ke saw Xie Zihan, Feng Xiaoqian and others on the ground, quickly folded his hands together, bowed, and said, "The master is a Taoist monk. Please save them."

"No hurry, no hurry." said the ancestor monk.

Lin Ke said: "They are seriously injured."

"Don't panic, don't panic."

The ancestor monk waved his hand and asked, "Have you been to the Feiling Temple?"

Lin Ke frowned deeply, and said anxiously in his heart, "Yes, I have been there and I know a lot of things. Master, it's better to save people first and then talk..."

The ancestor monk waved his hand again and asked, "Calm down, calm down. The dead end is on you?"

Lin Ke showed a sudden expression and said, "My cultivation is too low and I can't take the Deadly Way Slayer, so I have to refine it into my bones and turn it into a body refining warrior. I originally planned to send the Deadly Way Slayer to the Ancestral Spirit Temple immediately after returning to Baijiexing. Since I met the master here, I don't have to be so troublesome. Now, I will hand over the Deadly Way Slayer to the master."

"Crash."

Lin Ke summoned the dead end halberd from his body and handed it over.

The ancestor monk did not answer, but just shook his head.

Suddenly, Lin Ke realized that this was just the fictitious form of the dead-end halberd. With his current cultivation level, he could not yet recall his true nature. Suddenly, an embarrassing expression appeared on his face, dissipated his fictitious form, and spread his arms calmly, saying, "Please get the halberd by the master."

"No hurry, no hurry. When things go here, you can go to Zuling Temple with me." The ancestor monk said.

Lin Ke felt a big doubt in his heart, so he didn't hear the implicit meaning of the ancestor monk's words. He just nodded and said, "I heard the lamp spirit of the colorful glass lamp say that the master entered the Ala Ming Mountain realm ten years ago?"

"That's right." said the ancestor master.

Lin Ke asked: "Master has been here for the past ten years?"

Just now, Lin Ke had roughly observed the surrounding environment.

There is golden soil on the ground, and not far away, there is an endless lake. On the surface of the lake, there are flawless white lotus flowers blooming, emitting misty light.

The water in the lake is purple-black, like a solid crystal without ripple.

Further apart, about ten miles away, there is an invisible wall that blocks the rich purple and dark evil energy and cannot invade this Buddhist realm area.

The ancestor monk shook his head and said, "In the past ten years, I have been to the Tianlu clan in the Ala Ming Mountain Realm, to the Fujie Mountain Realm, and to the depths of the universe forest. I only returned here two years ago."

Lin Ke said: "What did the master discover?"

The ancestor monk smiled and said nothing.

Lin Ke said again: "Why didn't the master leave the Ala Ming Mountain Realm? Could it be that I am not lonely at all if I stay here for two years?"

"Not one person, there is it."

The ancestor monk pointed to the black Pixiu lying on the lakeside. The mountain's huge body sometimes scattered and sometimes condensed, like a ball of cotton cloud.

"The Dharma name I gave it was called grandparents and grandchildren."

Lin Ke was stunned and felt sad. This old monk relied on the "ancestor" magic name to take advantage of him everywhere. Now, he didn't even let go of a Pixiu.

The ancestor monk said, "Are you curious about why a Pixiu can be the same generation as me?"

Lin Ke really wants to say that he is not curious at all. It is obviously your bad taste.

However, the other party was an unfathomable and powerful monk after all, and it was not easy to offend, so Lin Ke held back and didn't say it out.

Regardless of whether Lin Ke loves to listen or not, the ancestor monk continued, "Its original body has long fallen, and only one soul is left. In terms of age, it is much bigger than the Immortal monk, and do you know who its owner was back then? It was sixty thousand years ago..."

Lin Ke was really worried about Feng Xiaoqian and the others' safety, and Wuxin continued to listen to the ancestor monk's muttering, interrupting: "Master, they were seriously injured first, and were eroded by the evil spirit of Zi Ming. Please save them first, and it's not too late to talk about these later."

The expression of the ancestor monk became solemn, and he said, "You just asked me why I have been here for three years. In fact, there are two reasons. First, because this is the position of the Supreme Eye, and here you can comprehend the Supreme Tao."

"Secondly, the Bodhi tree has been away from the temple for 60,000 years. Since I have come to the Ala Ming Mountain Realm, I will certainly take it back. However, the Supreme Soul has not been completely purified, so I stayed to help it with my help."

Lin Ke was about to speak again, but the ancestor monk said first: "You can save them yourself, why do you ask for help from me? The ones on the ground have great causes and effects. If you save them, you will definitely cause unnecessary trouble. I am most afraid of trouble."

"Don't let them know the identity of me."

"It's better not let them know that I have been here."

Lin Ke said: "Is it so scary? Their cultivation is just a life master and a real person. Why are the seniors afraid of them?"

"It's not that they are afraid of them, but that they are afraid of cause and effect. Plant small causes and produce big fruits. Just imagine, if they knew that the monk came from Zuling Temple and took away the Bodhi tree, once the news spread, how much trouble would it cause to Zuling Temple?"

"Imagine again, in the future, they attacked a strong enemy and reported the other party to the name of me. How could I get rid of my relationship?"

"Think more, I saved them. They insisted on repaying their kindness. And they made a big fuss to everyone. At that time, all the warriors in the world think that I am their backer. What should they do for evil? What should they do if they kill people and set fire? What should they do if they borrow the name of me and oppress other warriors?"

"Trouble, really trouble."

Lin Ke was ashamed. This old monk thought too much and too far.

Too afraid of trouble.

No wonder he refused to help Shenzhaoshan the Earth Yuan Beast King. With his personality, it is best not to contact others and stay alone in a cave to meditate, so that he does not have to be involved in cause and effect.

"But why did you save me? You also passed on my "Clean Heart Mantra"? Are you not afraid of being affected by cause and effect?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

The ancestor monk smiled and said, "I have already been involved in your cause and effect in the previous life, and I cannot ignore this life."

"Previous life?" Zhang Ruochen said.

"If you don't talk about this, you will naturally know in the future."

Lin Ke's eyes stared at Feng Xiaoqian and others on the ground again, and said, "I can dispel the evil spirits of purple darkness in their bodies, but I can't help them heal. The healing pills we brought to the Ala Ming Mountain realm have been consumed."

The ancestor monk still had no intention of taking action and pointed to the sky.

Lin Ke looked up and felt dazzling.

A scorching sun hangs over the lake, emitting a brilliant golden light.

His eyes narrowed deeply, his pupils contracted rapidly, and then he showed a look of surprise and said, "How is it possible? How could there be such a huge piece of Supreme Soul Crystal?"

The Supreme Soul Crystal is about three thousand meters away from the lake and looks very small.

However, according to Lin Ke's calculations, it is at least two meters high, somewhat like a "meter". There are five Bodhi seeds floating around the huge supreme soul crystal.

The light emitted by these five Bodhis seeds is brighter than that of the Bodhis seeds born from thousands of thoughts.

It is their power that supports this area and blocks the rich purple and dark evil spirit from the outside.

"Is it because of the Bodhi Sect that has been born from all thoughts?" Lin Ke said tremblingly.

Even the flame bird that hides its breath in the sea of ​​heart becomes excited.

The ancestor monk seemed to have sensed something, looked out of the sky, and sighed softly: "The power of Bodhis sons born in all thoughts can help them heal their wounds."

When he said this, the ancestor monk spread his hands and raised them over his head.

Suddenly, a pair of huge golden Buddha hands appeared in the sky, pressing the five Bodhis seeds and the Supreme Soul Crystals of Thoughts, and the two slowly merged together.

Five Bodhi seeds born from all thoughts are like embedded in the surface of the Supreme Soul Crystal.

"I took out all the supreme souls of Emperor Qingming and Emperor Ten Thousand Demons and integrated them into the supreme soul crystal. Now, I have an extremely important thing that I must do immediately, and I don't know if I can survive. Therefore, I can only let five thousand thoughts give birth to Bodhis and slowly purify this supreme soul crystal."

The expression of the ancestor monk was extremely serious and said, "Remember, if I die in the Ala Ming Mountain Realm, you still have to take the Supreme Soul Crystal and the Deadly Sword to the Zuling Temple. Also, don't let any warrior know that this Supreme Soul Crystal is in your hands. Do not take the risk of refining and absorbing it before the five Bodhis seeds born from the mind completely purify it."

Lin Ke had an ominous premonition and asked, "Master, what happened? How do I judge that the Supreme Soul Crystal has been completely purified?"

"There are five supreme marks inside the supreme soul crystal. Based on the changes in the supreme mark, we can judge whether the supreme soul crystal has been completely purified."

After saying this, the ancestor monk stopped talking, turned into a golden light and flew away in the sky...

Lin Ke stared at the Supreme Soul Crystal floating at a height of three thousand meters, suddenly reacted and shouted loudly: "Master, how should I collect the Supreme Soul Crystal? What exactly happened?"

The ancestor monk had already reached the Bodhi tree thousands of miles away, so naturally he could not hear his voice.
Chapter completed!