Ananta lurks beneath the surface of the water, watching motionless, ready to strike again. The female bat forgot her wings and flew over, and when she spotted Ananta, she rushed fiercely, flicking her claws and grabbing Ananta. Ananta will not give it a chance, the mouth opened, and another water arrow sprayed out, the female bat had already prepared, dodged, dodged, Ananta missed a blow, turned around and went to the bottom.

The female bat dived and swept over the water, and before it could fly into the air, the water arrow followed and hit her wings, and both of the female bat's wings were broken, and she could no longer support it, and fell straight into the water from the air. It was impossible for its wings to flutter for a while, so it had to sink all the time.

Ananta watched coldly as it sank into the water, a string of bubbles gurgling on the surface, and the female bat could never return to her burrow, and a moment of greed brought her life to an end. The male bat watched as his mate died in the water to avenge it, and with the last of his strength, he moved to the water's edge little by little, and plunged into it without hesitation.

Ananta slapped the water with his tail and swam lazily around the water, as if he was patrolling his territory, asserting power, whether anyone else dared to challenge it and doubt its strength. The surface of the water was turbulent, and a school of fish rushed at the bat's carcass, quickly gnawing away their blood and flesh, leaving only two skins floating from the bottom of the water, lying on the surface with the waves.

Ananta swam back again, crouching not far from Lin Xiao, watching him wander out of the world, sensing the flow of true qi in his body, looking forward to the return of his true god. Someone outside the island was calling Lin Xiao's name, Ananta heard it clearly, over and over again, Ananta got tired of hearing it, swung his body, and swam into the depths of the lake, believing that there would be no more daring guys to threaten Lin Xiao's safety.

When he woke up again, it was still pitch black outside, and Lin Xiao thought that he had only been sitting for a while, but he didn't know that it was already a day later. To no avail, Haman went back sadly, depressed, and went to the residence of Venerable Vimo to seek his guidance.

Venerable Vimo was sitting in the hall waiting for him, and when he saw him come in, he pointed to the chair next to him and asked him to sit down. Without waiting for Haman to speak, Master Vimo spoke: "There are two things that the donor can't let go of now, one is that his friend is missing and he feels guilty, and the other is that he is worried about the loss of the gem, and he doesn't know where to go. Haman was stunned, stunned for a long time, opened his chair away from the master, and knelt down in front of Master Vimo: "Ask the master to solve the confusion in my heart." Master Vimo stretched out his hand, helped Haman up, looked at him with those eyes that could see through everything, and said slowly: "I see that you have a great understanding, but the fate of the dust is too deep, and the troubles in your heart cannot be solved like a mountain. You sit down, don't think about anything, forget about yourself, and your mind is free. ”

Haman sat down as he said, closed his eyes, and all kinds of things came to him, one moment Lin Xiao fell into the water, one moment Vishnu Bodhisattva returned the gem to him, one moment Harriman asked him for the gem, and the other time his mother was caught by Harriman and shouted for help, he couldn't sit still anymore and opened his eyes suddenly.

Master Vimo sat opposite him, looking at him with compassion on his face, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, Haman wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Master Vimo helplessly: "Master, what should I do?" Master Vimo asked him: "What is because of you, what makes you confused?" Haman said in his heart: Isn't this old monk pretending? What is the matter? You don't know? But he still said it: "Lin Xiao is dead or alive, please make it clear to the master." ”

Master Vimo smiled slightly, "What do you think?" Haman stared into his eyes, "I think he's still alive." Master Vimo grinned and said, "I think so too. Haman suddenly came to his senses: "Really?" Master Vimo nodded earnestly: "Really." "Then why can't I find him?Where is he now?" Venerable Vimo kept silent, and Haman was suspicious: "You can't lie to me, right?" Venerable Vimo opened his eyes: "Why are you so suspicious that the monks don't speak?"

Haman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I believe in you, can I still see him?" Master Vimo smiled: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side, there is a fate to meet, and the heavenly opportunity cannot be leaked." Let's change the subject. Haman's face was filled with sorrow: "How can I go back and confess without the gem?" Vimo asked him, "Who are you going to confess?" Haman lowered his eyelids: "With King Harriman, I came here to do this for him, and now I don't even have the gem, do I go back empty-handed?"

Master Vima leaned forward and whispered, "It's not as complicated as you think, I ask you, what did you say to you in the first place?" Haman thought for a moment, "You want me to remove the spell from the gem." "Isn't that right, let me tell you, that this brother of yours is a man of great wisdom, and it is no wonder that he can sit in this position. Venerable Vimo sat upright, and his face returned to calm. Haman didn't understand, "What do you mean, Mage, could you please make it clear?"

Seeing that he was really stubborn, Master Vimo sighed: "Your understanding is really poor, let me tell you, King Harriman didn't say that he wanted you to bring the gem to him, he didn't want to take the gem for himself at all, it's you who want to be crooked." You see, he said to remove the spell from the gem, haven't you already done it?" Haman suddenly realized, yes, his own heart is too narrow, Harriman did not say that he wanted to bring the gem back, this is all his own imagination, his own thoughts, not Harriman's words.

Now that Haman's previous mysteries have been solved, it is no wonder that when he sent his mother to the United States, he did not stop him, and did not even hand over the gem to himself, but only Tohashim handed it over to himself, and in his eyes, the gem did not belong to him, but only sent it to where it should go through Haman's hand. As for where he could go in the end, it was not up to him to control, and he was very open-minded about it, so there was no need to keep Haman's mother as a hostage. When Harman thought of this, he was very ashamed, and he didn't know how Harriman would laugh at himself, he really lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

After thinking about this, Haman's heart was completely relaxed, and then he looked at Master Vimo, and then closed his eyes and meditated, he also closed his eyes, immersed in Master Vimo's powerful aura, quiet and peaceful, his heart was completely relaxed, there were no distracting thoughts at all, his mind was interdependent, his breath slowly came in and out, he really fell into silence.