"Below Mount Sumeru, there is a sea of ​​misery in the sky. When the time comes, will we find the shore when we turn back?"

Not only did the ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai repeat it, but Xiao Chen and the great monk Wu Wen also repeated it to themselves.

What does this mean?

"Xumi Peak? Is it related to Xumi Temple? There is also the Sea of ​​Bitterness outside the Heaven... What is this Tianwai? The Heaven Beyond the Heaven? Where is the Sea of ​​Bitterness? Old Monk of the Sea of ​​Bitterness?"

Xiao Chen had more doubts.

"Just bring these words to Monk Kuhai."

The old fortune teller obviously didn't want to explain more and said to the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

"Yes, old god."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai nodded and kept it in mind for fear of missing a word.

"Impossible? Haha, this is a good name."

The old fortune teller looked at the helpless monk again and smiled.

"Since you're here, I'll give you a chance..."

After hearing the old fortune teller's words, Monk Wen was stunned for a moment.

"I can't. Why don't you thank the old god quickly?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata reminded.

"Ah? Little, little monk thanks the old god."

Unable to react, he hurriedly said.

"No need to thank you."

As the old fortune teller spoke, he took out a porcelain vase and handed it to Monk Fang.

"You can enhance your talents. How far you can go in the future depends on you."

"Enhance talent?"

The helpless monk took it with both hands, feeling excited.

Xiao Chen looked at the porcelain bottle and thought of the three-turn fairy grass, which also had the same effect.

"Go ahead."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"Yes, old immortal, little monk, please leave."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

Xiao Chen didn't stay long, he was going to see them off.

"Old monk, when I return to Xumi Temple, I can't go with you in the no-man's land... I should say hello to them."

After leaving the old fortune teller's residence, Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai said.

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded.

Soon, Xue Chunqiu and the others knew that the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai was going back to Xumi Temple.

"Old monk, I don't want to go to no man's land either. Why don't you take me to Xumi Temple to gain some experience?"

Zhao Laomo smiled.

"Amitabha, Xumi Temple is a place of Buddhist cultivation, and it is not suitable for Donor Zhao to go there."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai said.

"..."

Zhao Laomo's smile froze.

"Hey, old monk, what do you mean? Why am I not suitable to go?"

"Let me translate it for you. What he means is...you don't deserve it."

The thunder gong supports the fire.

"Old Leitou, you no longer play with thunder, but now you play with fire?"

Zhao Lao Mo stared.

"Old monk, if we come back from no man's land first, I will go to Xumi Temple to find you."

Xue Chunqiu looked at the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and said.

"Almsgiver Xue has too much murderous intent and is not suitable to go to a place of Buddhist purification."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai smiled and said.

"Didn't the Buddha save the destined people? Maybe, I am the destined person."

Xue Chunqiu said slowly.

"Hehe, okay."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tulai chuckled and said nothing else.

"Dear donors, please say goodbye."

"Goodbye, Master."

"Let's go."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata said hello and left slowly with the helpless monk.

"What happened to Xumi Temple? Even the old monks were recalled?"

Xue Chunqiu looked at the back of Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and asked.

"have no idea."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"I had no choice but to say it. He just said that all the monks outside Xumi Temple have gone back."

"oh?"

Xue Chunqiu's eyes flashed and he went back?

"No matter what happens, the old monk can handle it with his strength, so let's not worry about him."

Zhao Lao Mo Dao.

"Do you know Mount Xumi?"

Xiao Chen thought of something and asked.

"Xumi Peak? Xumi Temple is located on Xumi Peak."

Lei Gong looked at Xiao Chen.

"What are you asking Sumeru Peak for?"

"Under the Sumeru Peak, there is a sea of ​​misery in the sky. When the time comes, you can only turn back to the shore..."

Xiao Chen muttered slowly.

"What's the meaning?"

Xue Chunqiu and others all looked at it.

"I don't know either. These old guys like to be mysterious. If they have anything to say, they can't explain it clearly."

Xiao Chen complained.

"Third brother, you are so right...who said this?"

Zhao Laomo nodded.

"That's what the old fortune teller said."

Xiao Chen replied.

"Ah? What the old god said? Well, that's okay. The old god must have a reason for saying that."

Zhao Laomo coughed dryly and changed the subject.

"I despise you."

Xiao Chen raised his middle finger and then looked at Xue Chunqiu and others.

"The old monk has returned to Xumi Temple. It's time for us to make preparations and head to the no-man's land."

"When will we leave?"

Xue Chunqiu asked, he couldn't wait for a long time.

"Just a day or two."
To be continued...