Chapter 398 Udumbara God

"In my previous life, my name was Kasyapa!"

Seeing Xiao Mian's suspicious look, the young monk sat cross-legged and spoke slowly.

The whole thing starts with the lineage to which the young monk belongs. Their lineage is very strange. There are only two people in each generation - one master and one disciple, one old and one young.

After the master dies or passes away, the disciple will search the world for the master's reincarnated soul boy, and then bring him in as the only disciple.

Going back and forth like this is like a wheel.

Even the little monk himself did not remember that several lives ago, he had subdued a great Yaksha demon in his previous life. Later, the Yaksha demon was inspired by the little monk in his previous life, worshiped Buddhism, and became the protector of the little monk in his previous life. That is Venerable Baoxian.

However, as his cultivation progressed and his strength increased, Venerable Baoxian developed demonic obstacles in his heart and gradually fell into the devil's path.

In the end, he designed to kill the little monk's previous life, but was also penetrated into Shanjian City by a seal from the little monk's previous life before he died, and was trapped in this leak-free door.

For countless years, the little monk has been reincarnated in countless ways. Every time he reincarnates, he tries to save Baoxian and understand the cause and effect between the two, but never succeeds.

In the previous life, the young monk named Kasyapa was even accidentally severely injured by Baoxian when he entered the city of Shanjian to save him, and fell into the hands of Baoxian for the second time.

"You are really stubborn! You know you can't beat him, but you still come to trouble him?" Hearing this, Xiao Mian couldn't help rolling his eyes, but the young monk smiled bitterly and explained: "Last time, I went to Tianlong Temple in Wanzong City. , in order to inherit the Buddha's inspiration and awaken Su Hui. After Su Hui awakened, all the past events were clearly understood, and everything about Baoxian came to my mind unconsciously. If I didn't go to the city of Shanjian, I would definitely have a heart. magic!"

"Then you don't have to dare to die now, right?"

"If the inner demons are not eliminated, cause and effect will arise, which will be detrimental to your practice!" At this point, the young monk glanced at Xiao Mian and chuckled lightly: "But before this trip, I asked the senior divine fortune teller in Wan Zong City to do a fortune telling, and said It is to turn bad luck into good fortune, and to turn misfortune into good fortune.”

"..., a monk goes to tell fortunes? Can he be accurate?"

"Wouldn't this mean we have met Donor Xiao? Speaking of which, Shanjian City is floating in the sky above the Sandbank of Death, and its position is different at every moment. Even if I am a seasoned old horse, it would be difficult to find Shanjian City. It took a lot of effort, and there is no leakage door. If I hadn’t awakened Su Hui, I would have been unable to enter. How did you kid get in? "

"Hmph! Are you the only one who has Su Hui? I also have it!"

"Amitabha! Donor Xiao really has deep wisdom and is destined to be my Buddha!"

"What a fate! You should hurry up and tell me how to leave this ghost place, how to leave the sandbar of death. Let's go our separate ways! Bridge to bridge! Road to road!"

"This..., I'm afraid there may be some trouble!"

"How to say?"

"Shanjian City floats above the Sandbank of Death, similar to a kind of space fragment. It cuts the main space we are in from time to time. It can only be entered when Shanjian City and the Sandbank of Death intersect with each other. It is impossible to enter at other times. leave."

"..., when will the next encounter be?"

"Three years from now!"

"What!? Are you kidding me?"

"Amitabha! Monks don't lie!"

"..."

Seeing that the young monk was calm and composed, Xiao Mian had a gloomy face and was silent in thought.

"Donor Xiao, actually this Shanjian City is not without merit. At least the concentration of spiritual energy here is much richer than that in the outside world. It is considered an excellent place for retreat!"

"Little monk, are you sure you can leave here smoothly in three years?"

"The young monk has already said that monks don't lie!"

"Okay! I will believe you once!"

"That's great! It will take me nearly three years to save these lonely ghosts enslaved by Baoxian. During this period, Donor Xiao might as well go into seclusion. Seeing that Donor Xiao's energy and spirit are already stable, it's time to Is it possible to attract the Little Heavenly Tribulation? The spiritual energy here is rich and beneficial to the monks in overcoming the tribulation. Donor Xiao might as well give it a try."

Seeing that the young monk said nothing more and started to save the lonely ghosts, Xiao Mian turned his eyes and aimed at the Moon Demon Blade.

This thing is definitely a treasure!

But judging from the little monk's intention, it seems that he is abandoning him like a shoe?

Slowly, slowly, Xiao Mian wrapped the Moon Demon Blade with his true energy, dragged it over, and quickly put it into the Forbidden Spirit Box.

You do not want? I want!

After that, Xiao Mianan endured the excitement in his heart and became thoughtful.

Now, Xiao Mian's state is indeed as the little monk said. The whole body's energy and spirit are highly unified. As long as he continues to condense more true energy, he can successfully attract the minor catastrophe. If he survives it smoothly, he, Xiao Mian, will also be strong in the golden elixir. one of them.

Now that Xiao Mian's line of body refining is almost at the peak of its cultivation of the "Ten Thousand Poison Curses", the poisonous relics have also become larger after Xiao Mian refined the leather armor of the pangolin dragon and carp beast, only the "split soul" of the god refining line "Li Po Dafa" is still a little underdeveloped.

Everything is ready, just one spiritual grass is missing!

"Hey! Easier said than done!"

"What? Does Donor Xiao have some difficulties, so he deliberately suppresses his own cultivation? Although this can make the monk's foundation stable, it is not harmless! If you practice one way, you should be brave and diligent. If Donor Xiao can form an elixir before the age of thirty , benefited a lot!”

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this. The young monk's words were very similar to the words of Patriarch Bai Haonan. Obviously, this was the young monk's experience after awakening to Su Hui.

"I'll pay off the rest! It's just that Xiao still lacks a spiritual grass..."

"Spiritual grass? Could it be that the sixth-level spiritual grass is swaying? Is it possible that Donor Xiao intends to refine the Gold Condensation Pill? Given Donor Xiao's situation, it shouldn't be possible, right?"

"That's not true! What I need is a kind of spiritual grass that can store the soul!"

"Is that so?" Seeing Xiao Mian's vague words, the young monk did not ask any more questions, but closed his eyes and meditated. Just when Xiao Mian thought that the young monk had entered meditation, he suddenly said: "Donor Xiao might as well go to the Golden Buddha Cave to have a look..."

"Golden Buddha Cave?"

Hearing this, he was stunned and saw that the young monk remained silent after saying this and just meditated. Xiao Mian then stood up and came to the huge golden Buddha that was split with his own sword.

At this time, the Golden Buddha was split by the Star Magnetic Divine Sword, and collapsed in two halves. Under the base of the Golden Buddha, there was a hole in the ground, from which thousands of ghosts emerged from before. Xiao Mian carefully looked at it and saw that the hole was bottomless. It was similar to the nameless abyss where the Fire Beast's bones were buried.

Following the young monk's instructions, Xiao Mian carefully observed the surroundings of the cave.

Suddenly, Xiao Mian's eyes narrowed.

What comes into view is a cluster of flowers. The flowers are round in shape, like a full moon. From a distance, the snow-white flowers seem to be rolled up by thousands of piles of snow, with an auspicious atmosphere.

Surprised and happy, Xiao Mian carefully picked the white flower and was about to leave. Suddenly he saw a small black grass swaying near the white flower.

With a thought in his mind, Xiao Mian picked them all together.

Xiao Mian jumped out of the hole and came to the young monk. Now this young monk was the reincarnated soul boy who had awakened Su Hui. He might know some secrets of cultivation.

Before Xiao Mian could ask, the little monk had already opened his eyes. Looking at the white flower ball in Xiao Mian's hand, the little monk's face was stunned. This made Xiao Mian suspicious: Could it be that this unusual flower was not a spiritual flower that the young monk wanted to pick for himself?

"Amitabha! I didn't expect that Donor Xiao would be able to see You Epiphyllum!"

"Upheaval? Is it useful?"

"Those who are good at night-blooming cereus, this saying is very auspicious. It appears once every three thousand years, and when it appears, the King of the Golden Wheel will appear."

"I'm just asking you, is it useful?"

"No! Although the Epiphyllum Epiphyllum is an auspicious flower in Buddhism, it is also the ninth-highest spiritual flower in terms of grades. It can be said to be the most respected. Together with the relics and the Bay-leaf Sutra, it is called the Three Treasures of Buddhism, but it cannot be stored. Soul." Seeing Xiao Mian's expression of depression at this point, the young monk smiled: "Isn't there another spiritual grass?"

"This black grass? You mean, this black grass can store souls?"

"This grass is called Yin Shencao! It only grows in places where the Yin Qi is strong enough to a certain extent. It is the most Yin and pure thing. It can indeed store the soul." With that said, the young monk looked at the broken into two halves. The Golden Buddha said to himself: "Under the base of this Golden Buddha is a ghost cave, which leads directly to the underworld of the underworld. That's why the Baoxian can attract so many lonely ghosts for him to drive, and the Yin Shencao can grow strong. growing up."

Xiao Mian felt a little relieved, so he took out the God-Sacrifice Fruit and God-accumulation Flower, placed them in front of the young monk, and humbly asked for advice.

"It's rare that you found these two spiritual materials. However, the Hidden God Fruit and Yun Shen Flower are both sixth-level spiritual grasses, but this Yin Shencao is an eighth-level spiritual grass. There is a risk of suppression."

"Eighth level? This black grass is the eighth level spiritual grass!?"

"Eighth-level spiritual grass, effective for ten thousand years!"

"Monks don't lie?"

"Monks don't lie!"

As soon as the young monk said this, Xiao Mian rushed back to the cave again, but he never found any spiritual flowers, grasses or other spiritual materials worthy of attention.

The young monk smiled bitterly when he saw it, and he couldn't help but waver in the thought in his mind: Can this Xiao Mian really take on the huge responsibility of protecting my Buddha?