Chapter 6: Mao Xinduo who woke up

"I see, the way of heaven is reincarnated, and there will be rewards if there is punishment. And what happened after that, what happened to me after that. Lin Ziyu touched his chin.

"Senior Lin cultivated immeasurable merits and saved the common people, although he was injured by the Heavenly Dao, but fortunately, his life was worry-free. Moreover, the light of the Heavenly Dao in the last gear also allowed Senior Lin's soul power to completely enter the realm of transforming gods. It's a pity to congratulate. Master Jing'an crossed his hands, performed a Buddha salute, and continued. "However, Senior Lin was still seriously injured, the immortal body was damaged, and he had just broken through the Heavenly Tribulation, and he was seriously injured before he was stable, so... ”

"So what, you don't hurt to say it. Lin Ziyu saw that Master Jing'an was a little hesitant, so he said arrogantly.

"Well, so Hui Chan Patriarch put Senior Lin into a place in the back mountain to cultivate in a spiritual spring of the leyline, and set up a health array. Master Jing'an paused and continued. "But Patriarch Hui Chan finally left us a sentence, if Senior Lin wakes up, let our juniors know. ”

"What words?" Lin Ziyu wondered.

"Although the injuries suffered by the predecessors can be stabilized through cultivation and sleep, if the predecessors want to break through the cultivation, they must experience the red dust and recast the cultivation. Jing said slowly.

"Oh, is it so serious, if you want to enter the worldly experience, you have to re-cultivate and cultivate. Lin Ziyu closed his eyes, examined himself carefully, and muttered. "Well, it seems that this can only be the case, but fortunately, the speed of restoration of this seat should be very fast, and it won't take a few years. ”

It's not that the cultivation is completely wasted and has to start all over again, but that the damaged places are repaired again, so this is a recovery period for Lin Ziyu, but even if it is a recovery period, he still has to recover from scratch.

"Well, but Senior Lin doesn't have to worry, after all, although the immortal body is damaged, it is still there, and in this world now, there shouldn't be too much risk. Master Jing'an comforted.

"Hey, okay, a damaged half-immortal body will recover faster. But it doesn't matter, this seat will be restored to its original state in minutes, little monk, you can tell me first, where have all the previous monks gone. Lin Ziyu didn't care too much, for him, this kind of recovery was no different from sleeping, and it would take a few years.

Master Jing'an's face showed a little regret, and then he spoke. "Most of the other seniors in the past should now be in retreat, and some of them have fallen into a coma like their predecessors and have been sent to the Qiankun realm to recover. ”

"They're all cultivating? "Today, Lin Ziyu feels that something is a little wrong, and he can only cultivate if he is injured in the Heavenly Tribulation, why are all the Taoist friends in the first place.

"Hey, just after the Heavenly Tribulation, my predecessors are ready to take advantage of the improvement of the soul realm and cultivate to break through their own realm. But when he thought of it, strange creatures from nowhere took advantage of the great damage to the vitality of the cultivation realm. Jing'an's face showed some sadness and indignation, and a monk was angry. "They call themselves alien beasts, and they want to rule over all the universe. They have a hierarchy similar to ours in the cultivation realm. The other party seems to have the power to travel through the void by nature. It was extremely strange, so after a few collisions, although the seniors blocked the attack, they were seriously injured. ”

Lin Ziyu listened silently and did not disturb Master Jing'an in the slightest. The little monk Kongkong was completely stunned in place, he had just entered the cultivation realm not long ago, and he didn't know so much about it at all, and his head was a little stuck for a while.

"In the end, although it was resisted, but the other party's ability to shuttle through the void was very troublesome, although it seemed that there were many restrictions, but the increasing number of foreign beasts was really a headache. Therefore, some formation masters gathered the strength of all parts of the cultivation realm and laid out a formation for the opponent to shuttle through the void, so that the opponent could not break through the void casually. However, there are still some fish that have been caught occasionally on the earth, but their strength varies and the number is very small, so they are easy to deal with. Jing'an talked for a long time, was a little thirsty, and took a sip of tea.

"Oh. I see. So they are now in retreat to recuperate from their injuries, plus cultivation, ready to face the alien beasts?" Lin Ziyu clarified his thoughts.

"Well, that's it, although the formation is complicated, the other party also has a way to crack it, although it has been a thousand years, but the other party has made some progress recently. Strange beasts are appearing more often than ever. Fortunately, cultivators everywhere are constantly cleaning up, and it has not affected today's society. Master Jing'an was very relieved to see that Senior Lin could easily understand what he was saying. After looking at the empty little monk's 'demented' expression, he sighed.

"In other words, it hasn't been long since the formation has been cracked. Lin Ziyu silently calculated.

"According to the latest calculations, it can withstand about 3 years. And now the power of the alien beasts has changed, and some of them are proficient in the change of alien beasts, and even mixed into the secular world, and it has become extremely difficult to eliminate them. Master Jing'an continued to analyze with Lin Ziyu.

The two talked for a long time, and Master Jing'an also introduced some things to Lin Ziyu in the cultivation realm now.

On the other side, Mao Xinduo and Xiao Jingjing also woke up, looking at the little monk who was busy everywhere, and his heart was full of question marks.

"Donor, you are awake, here is the meditation room in the backyard of Lin'an Temple, and the two donors have been in a coma for a while. A small monk who was not big came to Mao Xinduo and the two.

Master Haiming, after thinking about it, finally left Mao Xinduo and the two in the area of young monks, after all, no matter where they went in the temple, it was inconvenient for the two female benefactors. Just stay here, even though it's a group of children, they can take care of the two donors.

"Hello, little master. Mao Xinduo said hello to the little monk, and then began to tell Xiao Jing to be quiet. Obviously woke up, but he still didn't think about it, Mao Xinduo was also drunk.

"Oh, don't move me, let me sleep for a while. "Xiao Jingjing's face was lazy, and her face seemed to be written, 'I don't want to get up, I want to sleep.'" 'General.

Then she turned her head, looked at Mao Xinduo, and then at the little monk. I thought to myself, 'Oh! it's so big a light bulb.' Then I started to get confused again, and then suddenly I felt something was wrong, big light bulb??

"Huh, where did the little monk come from!" Xiao Jingjing rubbed her eyes, looked at the little monk who was only a few years old, and said in surprise.

"Ahem, the two donors seem to be in good spirits, and the little monk is relieved. The host said that if the two donors woke up, they could go down the mountain, and the host had already sent someone to tell the donors that you had fallen down the hill and were in a coma. The little monk slowly spoke in his clear childlike voice.

"Ahh It wasn't a dream, it really fell down the hill.

Then the two began to grope around their bodies, checked them several times, and found that they were not painful or itchy, and there were no injuries at all, so they put their minds at ease. But I also wondered in my heart, 'I remember that the slope was quite high, why there was no injury at all.' And who brought us back?'

Thinking about it, a figure slowly emerged in Mao Xinduo's heart, a man in white wearing an ancient robe, who seemed to be a little delicate, "Hey, why can't I remember what that person looks like, I'm dreaming??"

Mao Xinduo patted his head.