Lin Hai was in front, Qing Songzi and Kang Shifu were behind, and the three of them entered the temple.

"Why is there no one?"

The temple was small, with only one room, and in the room there was a Buddha statue, in front of which was an offering table, a futon, and 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 ever seen Master Yifan, and no one knows where Master Yifan is!" Qing Songzi said this, and couldn't help but shudder.

Rao is that he is not even afraid of ghosts, and it is not the first time he has come, but he can't help but feel a chill in his neck about the strangeness here.

When Lin Hai heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

"If that's the case, then how do we ask this Master Yifan a question?"

"Alas!" Lin Hai's voice had just fallen, and suddenly, a deep sigh suddenly sounded, eternal, as if it came from hundreds of millions of years ago, unspeakably simple vicissitudes.

"Who" Lin Hai couldn't help but be shocked, this sigh, as if it suddenly appeared in his mind, lingered for a long time.

Lin Hai looked shocked and looked around, but he couldn't see any figure at all.

"You don't have to look for it, the Buddha is born 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" Kang Shifu saw that Lin Hai's expression had changed, and he couldn't help but ask nervously.

Lin Hai was taken aback, looked at Kang Shifu in surprise, and then looked at Qing Songzi, but saw that the two of them looked dazed, and they didn't seem to know what was going on.

"Didn't you hear the sound?" Lin Hai asked the two of them with a shocked expression.

"What's the sound, no?" Kang Shifu shook his head, and Qing Songzi's face changed.

"Senior, is Master Yifan talking to you? If it is Master Yifan, others will not be able to hear it. ”

"He is a master of Yifan," Lin Hai was shocked in his heart.

"That's right, the poor monk is Yifan!" Lin Hai's voice sounded in his mind again as soon as his thoughts came to mind.

"Senior Lin Hai, meet Master Yifan, there is something today, I want to ask for advice in person, and I also ask the master to show up, and I don't hesitate to give advice!"

Lin Hai couldn't detect the location of Master Yifan at all, so he could only bow from afar and speak loudly.

"Seven Clover, is a feminine spirit grass, extremely cold, born on the side of the Xiliang Mountain peak of the cold moon pool, in the mouth of the deceased, can protect the body immortal, tomorrow at noon, you can go to look for it!"

Master Yifan did not appear, but his voice sounded again, but this time the words almost made Lin Hai almost jump.

"How do you know, I'm coming to find Seven-Leaf Clover!"

Lin Hai was really frightened this time, looking for the seven-leaf clover, even the green pine nuts and Kang Shifu who followed him only found out when they arrived, not to mention the use of the seven-leaf clover.

However, this master Yifan, who didn't even show his face, actually explained the purpose of his coming here in one sentence, how could it not make people think about it carefully!

Could it be that this master of Yifan can't read minds

In Lin Hai's heart, he couldn't help but feel extremely vigilant and vigilant, if this was the case, then this Yifan master would be too terrifying!

Lin Hai has too many secrets on his body, whether it is WeChat that can connect Heaven and Earth, or the existence of the Moon Lake Holy Realm, which one is a big secret, if Master Yifan really knows how to read minds, then he doesn't know all these secrets

Thinking that he was as if he had been stripped naked, standing in front of him in full view, Lin Hai suddenly rose with infinite fear.

"You don't have to worry, you don't have to be afraid!" Master Yifan's voice sounded again.

"The poor monk is here just to wait for your arrival, and it has been a full 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!

"Alas, everything is a certainty, it is not something that can be stopped by external forces, you don't have to have any doubts, just do whatever you want, right and wrong, cause and effect, one day, will be revealed!"

While!

Suddenly, a black and quaint token that exuded a terrifying aura fell at Lin Hai's feet without warning, making Lin Hai suddenly startled!

"The poor monk waited for you for three hundred years, just to put this token in your hands, you must keep it properly, do not lose it, three hundred years later, the catastrophe of the underworld, all rely on this material power to turn the tide!"

"Underworld Catastrophe !!"

The more Lin Hai listened, the more frightened he became, what kind of person is this master of Yifan, who can even predict the catastrophe of the underworld in three hundred years!

Leaning down, Lin Hai picked up the token, and at the same time, the message prompt sounded.

Mystery Token: A token given by Master Yifan, which can resolve the catastrophe of the underworld.

Looking at the prompt information that appeared in his mind, Lin Hai had to believe it, and put the token into the holy realm with a solemn face.

"Junior's written it down!" Lin Hai clenched his fists in the void, hesitated for a moment, and continued to speak.

"I wonder if the master can show up and let the younger generations have a glimpse of the holy glory?" Lin Hai really wanted to see what this mysterious and terrifying master of Yifan looked like.

"No need, you and I are destined, three hundred years later, we will meet again, go down the mountain!"

"That being the case, the juniors say goodbye!" Lin Hai saw that people didn't come out, and 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, did you tell you where to find this herb?" asked Qing Songzi curiously on the way down the mountain.

"Having said that, he asked me to go to the Cold Moon Pool at the top of the side peak of Xiliang Mountain at noon tomorrow to look for it!" Lin Hai said.

"Where?!" As soon as Lin Hai finished speaking, Kang Shifu and Qing Songzi changed color at the same time.

"Senior, is Master Yifan talking about the Cold Moon Pool?" Qing Songzi asked in a shocked voice.

"That's right, what's the matter, is there something wrong with this Cold Moon Pool?" Lin Hai couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the faces of the two people were wrong, and asked.

Qing Songzi and Kang Shifu glanced at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"It's not just a problem, it's a big problem. Qing Songzi sighed helplessly.

"What the hell is going on?!" Lin Hai frowned and asked coldly.

"The predecessors don't know, the cold moon pool on the top of the side peak of Xiliang Mountain is extremely cold all year round, and there is no grass, let alone ordinary people reaching the top of the mountain, even if they are close to the middle of the mountain, they will be frozen!"

"In the martial arts world and the cultivation world, there have been masters who have gone up the mountain to explore, and some people have successfully reached the top of the mountain, but they have never come down, and legend has it that there are fierce beasts guarding the pool, and they all died on the top. ”

"Until thirty years ago, a well-known martial arts master of the Returning Truth Realm, when his life was approaching, went up the mountain to seek a breakthrough, stayed on the mountain for a day and a night, but the next day he rolled down from the mountain, leaving only one sentence, and died of anger!"

"Oh, what did he say?" Lin Hai couldn't help but ask.

The martial artists of the True Realm, in terms of strength, should be on par with the cultivators of the False Dan Realm, and even the martial artists of the True Realm died here, so Lin Hai had to pay attention to it.

"He said, a warrior is not a saint, a Taoist is not an immortal, and this mountain cannot be visited!"

Since then, the Cold Moon Pool on the top of the mountain has become a forbidden place, and no one dares to go up again. ”

"A martial artist does not become a saint, and a Taoist does not become an immortal!" Lin Hai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of horror!

The classification of martial artists, Lin Hai is not very clear, but he is very clear about the Taoist, only when the cultivator reaches the Jindan realm, can he be called an immortal, doesn't that mean that at least the Jindan strong go up the mountain to be worry-free?

"Senior Lin, do we still want to go?" 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 eyebrows suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"It doesn't matter what forbidden place it is, since it's here, it's natural to break into it!"