Chapter 856 Three hundred years, just waiting for you!
Chapter 856 Three hundred years, just waiting for you!
With Lin Hai in front, Qing Songzi and Kang Shifu behind, the three entered the temple.
"Why is there no one?"
The temple is very small, with only one room. There is a Buddha statue in the room. In front of the Buddha statue is an offering table and a futon, but nothing else.
"Senior, there is no one in this temple!" Qing Songzi stepped forward and said with a hint of nervousness.
"Oh?" Lin Hai couldn't help but be stunned, "What about Master Yifan?"
"No one has seen Master Yifan, and no one knows where Master Yifan is!" When Qing Songzi said this, he couldn't help but shuddered all over.
Even though he wasn't even afraid of ghosts, and it wasn't his first time here, he still couldn't help but feel a chill on his neck due to the weirdness here.
Lin Hai couldn't help but frown after hearing this.
"If this is the case, then how can we ask questions to Master Yifan?"
"Alas!" As soon as Lin Hai finished his words, a deep sigh suddenly sounded, which lasted forever, as if it came from the unspeakable ancient vicissitudes of hundreds of millions of years ago.
"Who?" Lin Hai couldn't help but be shocked. This sigh seemed to appear suddenly in his mind and lingered for a long time.
Lin Hai looked shocked and looked around, but couldn't see anyone at all.
"You don't have to look for it anymore. The Buddha comes from the heart, and the poor monk is in your heart!" The ancient voice sounded again, making Lin Hai suddenly startled.
"Senior, what's wrong?" Seeing Lin Hai's expression change, Kang Shifu couldn't help but asked nervously.
Lin Hai was startled and looked at Kang Shifu and Qing Songzi in surprise, only to see that the two of them had blank faces, as if they had no idea what was going on.
"Didn't you hear the sound?" Lin Hai asked the two of them with a look of shock.
"What's the sound? No?" Kang Shifu shook his head, while Qing Songzi's expression changed.
"Senior, is Master Yifan talking to you? If it is Master Yifan, others cannot hear it."
"He is Master Yifan?" Lin Hai was shocked.
"That's right, the poor monk is Yifan!" Lin Hai had just thought, and the voice sounded in his mind again.
"Junior Lin Hai, I have paid my respects to Master Yifan. I have something I want to ask for in person. I would also like to ask Master to show up and give me your advice without hesitation!"
Lin Hai could not detect the location of Master Yifan at all, so he only bowed from afar and spoke loudly.
"Seven-leaf clover is a yin spiritual herb. It is extremely cold. It grows by the Hanyue Pond at the top of Xiliang Mountain. If the deceased is taken into his mouth, it can preserve the immortality of the body. You can go and look for it at noon tomorrow!"
Master Yifan did not appear, but his voice sounded again, but this time his words almost made Lin Hai jump.
"How did you know that I was coming to find Seven-leaf Clover?!"
Lin Hai was really frightened this time. Even Qing Songzi and Kang Shifu who followed him didn't know about the search for the seven-leaf clover until they arrived, let alone the purpose of the seven-leaf clover.
However, this Master Yifan, who didn't even show his face, actually revealed the purpose of his coming in one sentence. How could it not make people think deeply and be horrified!
Could it be that Master Yifan can read minds?
Lin Hai couldn't help but feel extremely vigilant and vigilant in his heart. If this was really the case, then Master Yifan would be too terrifying!
There are too many secrets in Lin Hai. Whether it is WeChat that can connect heaven and hell, or the existence of the Moon Lake Holy Land, each one is a huge secret. If Master Yifan can really read minds, then these secrets,
Doesn’t he know everything?
Thinking that he was naked and standing in front of him, Lin Hai suddenly felt infinite fear.
"You don't have to worry or be afraid!" Master Yifan's voice sounded again.
"The poor monk is here just to wait for your arrival. It has been three hundred years now!"
"What?" Lin Hai raised his head in shock, his face full of shock. He didn't know what Master Yifan meant by this!
"Oh, everything is determined and cannot be stopped by external forces. You don't have to have any doubts. Just do whatever you want. Right and wrong cause and effect will be revealed one day!"
when!
Suddenly, a simple black token exuding a terrifying aura fell at Lin Hai's feet without any warning, making Lin Hai suddenly startled!
"The poor monk has been waiting for you for three hundred years just to put this token in your hands. You must keep it properly and never lose it. Three hundred years later, the hell will be catastrophic, and this thing will be the only thing that can turn the tide!"
"Havoc in Hell!!!"
The more Lin Hai listened, the more frightened he became. Who on earth could this Master Yifan be? He could even predict the catastrophe of the underworld three hundred years from now!
Leaning down, Lin Hai picked up the token, and at the same time, an information prompt sounded.
Mysterious Token: The token given by Master Yifan can resolve the catastrophe of the underworld.
Looking at the prompt information that appeared in his mind, Lin Hai had no choice but to believe it, and put the token into the holy realm with a solemn expression.
"Junior, I will remember it!" Lin Hai clasped his fists in the air, hesitated for a moment, and then continued.
"I wonder if the master can show up so that the younger generation can see the glory?" Lin Hai wanted to see what this mysterious and terrifying master Yifan looked like.
"No need, you and I are destined to meet each other again in three hundred years. Let's go down the mountain!"
"In that case, I'll say goodbye, junior!" Lin Hai saw that they didn't come out, so he couldn't force it, so he had to suppress the curiosity in his heart, took Kang Shifu and Qing Songzi out of the temple, and returned the same way!
"Senior, Master Yifan, have you ever told you where to find this herb?" Qingsongzi asked curiously on the way down the mountain.
"As he said, he asked me to search at the Hanyue Pool at the top of the side peak of Xiliang Mountain at noon tomorrow!" Lin Hai said.
"Where?!" As soon as Lin Hai finished speaking, Kang Shifu and Qing Songzi changed their expressions at the same time.
"Senior, is Master Yifan talking about Hanyue Pond?" Qing Songzi asked sharply with a look of shock on his face.
"That's right. Why, is there something wrong with this Hanyue Pond?" Lin Hai couldn't help being surprised when he saw the two people's expressions were wrong, and asked.
Qing Songzi and Kang Shifu looked at each other, shook their heads, and smiled bitterly.
"It's not just a problem, it's a huge problem." Qing Songzi sighed helplessly.
"What's going on?!" Lin Hai frowned and asked coldly.
"Senior, I don't know. The Hanyue Pond on the top of the side peak of Xiliang Mountain is extremely cold all year round. Not even a blade of grass grows. Ordinary people will be frozen even if they get to the top of the mountain, even if they are close to the middle of the mountain!"
"In both the martial arts world and the monastic world, there have been experts who have gone up to the mountain to explore, and some people have successfully reached the top of the mountain, but they have never come down again. It is said that there are fierce beasts guarding the pool, and they all died on it."
"Until thirty years ago, a well-known martial arts master in the Guizhen Realm, when his life was approaching, went up the mountain to seek a breakthrough. He stayed on the mountain for a day and a night, but fell down the mountain the next day, leaving only one sentence,
He died of anger!"
"Oh? What did he say?" Lin Hai couldn't help asking.
In terms of strength, the warriors in the Return to True Realm should be on par with the cultivators in the False Pill Realm. Even the warriors in the Return to True Realm died here, so Lin Hai had to pay attention to it.
"He said that if a warrior does not become a saint and a Taoist does not become an immortal, you cannot go to this mountain!"
"Since then, Hanyue Pond on the top of the mountain has become a forbidden area, and no one dares to go up there anymore."
"A warrior cannot become a saint, and a Taoist cannot become an immortal!" Lin Hai's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of shock!
Lin Hai was not very clear about the classification of warriors, but he knew very well about Taoists. Only those who reach the Golden Core realm can be called immortals. Doesn't that mean that at least those who are strong in Golden Core can go up the mountain to be worry-free?
"Senior Lin, are we still going?" Qing Songzi looked frightened. If Lin Hai really wanted to go to this well-known forbidden place, it would be tantamount to seeking death.
Lin Hai raised his brows suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.
"No matter what forbidden area it is, since it's here, it's natural to break into it!"