Chapter 240: Boundless Mountain

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At a glance, it looks like a planet full of countless vitality, but as Jin Jinzi said, it really has no aura at all.

But such a beautiful thing appeared in such a hidden place, if it was said that it had no special features, Yan Jiu would not believe it.

A faint red stained Yan Jiu's eyes, and Yan Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and only then could he see what was inside.

"It's!" Yan Jiu was surprised.

Jin Jinzi looked at Yan Jiu: "Does the Sea King recognize what's inside?" ā€

"I'm not sure yet," Yan Jiu opened his petrified eye and looked over carefully.

It was a pitch-black token, the token was no more than the size of a finger, but there was a golden pattern running through it, and countless mysterious characters flashed on the gold pattern, and then disappeared in the golden pattern.

Yan Jiu closed his eyes, the golden stripe had been seen for a long time, and he actually felt that his eyeballs were cracking, Yan Jiu pinched his eyebrows with his hand, but in his heart he was already sure that the token in front of him should be the legendary boundary order.

Back then, he was still puzzled, if the realm lord Tianyan had the boundary order, and if he wanted to kill himself, it would only be a matter of moving his fingers, but he was a silver-armored monk who took great pains to send the monk, which also proved from the side that the boundary order was not in his hands.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiu couldn't help but look at the ball again, hearing that the Boundary Order was transformed by a broken boundary monument, and the Boundary Order and the Boundary Order could not only merge with each other, but also make the original two different immortal realms fuse together, generating more Immortal Yuan Qi.

Yan Jiu lowered his head to go, and this realm order appeared in the sea country, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Who else has seen this thing other than the water tribe and you?"

Jin Jinzi thought for a moment and then returned, "No one else." ā€

"Very good," Yan Jiu pinched the law and re-covered the oilcloth, "Seal this secret room, no one but me is allowed to enter!" ā€

"Yes!" Jin Jinzi said according to his words.

"But, ...... in this"

"Golden City Lord, people who know too much usually don't live long, you just need to know that once the news of this thing appearing in the Sea Country leaks out, the entire Sea Country and even the Yunxian Realm will usher in a catastrophe!"

Jin Jinzi's heart tightened, "In that case, Aquaman might as well keep it by his side." ā€

Who knew that Yan Jiu shook his head, "If I succeed in the tribulation, this may still be a good idea, but I haven't crossed the tribulation yet." ā€

"How so?" Jin Jinzi was surprised: "You have ...... fifty years"

"At first, I thought that something was wrong with my Dao, and I spent a full fifty years traveling in the Yunxian Realm, repairing my Dao Heart and condensing my Dao, but it didn't work."

Jin Jinzi was a little worried in his heart: "That ......"

"There will be a way......"

Yan Jiu said and looked into the distance, but what he thought of was that he accidentally integrated into the "Holy Buddha Bones" when he was a baby, and he was also a Buddhist cultivator, and if there was a problem with Buddhist cultivation, he should naturally go to the Buddha to cultivate.

And the key to his own tribulation may be in Wuliang Mountain.

As soon as he thought of Wuliang Mountain, Yan Jiu remembered fate.

Since the last time the secret puppet was separated, whether he had traveled abroad for fifty years or returned to the sea country, he had never heard of the Buddha of Wuliang Mountain.

Maybe something had happened to him, Yan Jiu thought.

"I'm going to Wuliang Mountain, in a few days, there will be Kunlun Sword Cultivator who will come to teach the Water Tribe, you remember to open the enchantment to welcome them in."

Yan Jiu thought for a moment and added, "Maybe their method of teaching the Shui Tribes is a bit different, but you don't have to stop it, just do your best to appease the Shui Tribe." ā€

Yan Jiu said, patting Jin Jinzi on the shoulder soothingly, "No matter what the future holds, since I have taken over the Sea Kingdom, I will not let it go." ā€

Yan Jiu left, just like every time she came and went in a hurry, the two brothers Jin Ge and Jin Di surrounded Jin Jinzi's legs, watching Yan Jiu leave.

"Is she Aquaman?" Jin Di asked.

"Yes," Jin Jinzi replied, "he is the king of our sea kingdom and the god who guards it. ā€

Jin Ge looked at Yan Jiu's departing figure thoughtfully.

"Gods? Is that she going to stay in the Sea Country forever? ā€

"Of course not," Jin Jinzi touched the top of Jin Ge's head, "For her, the Yunxian Realm is too small, and a place that is too small will not be able to keep her ......"

Wuliang Mountain is known as the Buddha Country, and it is as independent of the Zhongzhou Continent as the Sea Country, but in Yan Jiu's eyes, this is just a barren mountain.

In addition to the gravel path at your feet, there are barren grass on the mountain walls all around, and the stone walls on your head are connected, and you can only see a line of sky when you look up.

Suddenly, a small novice came in front of him, he walked up to Yan Jiu and bowed to her, "Amitabha, donor, abbot has been waiting in the main hall for a long time. ā€

"Oh?" Yan Jiuyi raised his hand and looked at the little novice, "Your abbot knows that I am coming?" ā€

The little novice didn't reply, but replied to Yan Jiu: "Please also ask the donor to come with me." ā€

The little novice walked forward with Yan Jiu, the surrounding mountains were steep, and the more he walked, the more dark and desolate he became, but the little novice had always walked in front of him at that speed, and his actions seemed to be in line with some kind of Zen.

When he turned around the winding foot of the mountain, the surroundings suddenly opened up, and the little novice stopped and saluted Yan Jiu behind him.

"Donor, the Infinite Mountain has arrived."

Yan Jiu stopped and looked forward.

I saw a big Buddha lying on the mountain wall with a peaceful expression, it supported its head with one hand, its eyes narrowed slightly, and its expression was peaceful with the image of compassion and compassion.

The little novice quietly retreated, there was only one road in front of him, but it was a plank road that surrounded the mountain, and the plank road was tortuous, connecting to a large hall halfway up the mountain.

At a glance, it seems that "Shu Road is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky".

What made Yan Jiu care was not this, but this place, which she had seen before.

In the mirror of the Three Lives and Three Worlds, the young lady once climbed the plank road alone and went to the hall to find the prince who was a monk at that time, and the place where she died should be where she stood at this time.

Yan Jiu smiled, it was Yan Jiu's previous life, but it was not hers, although she was Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu stepped on the plank road and went up, the plank road under her feet was because of the long time, and there were rotten wood that could not be called heavy "beep" breaks, Yan Jiu did not stop, on her side, it was the reclining Buddha with a serene expression as if watching all beings.

Yan Jiu pushed open the door of the empty hall, the hall was full of antique fragrance for a long time, there was no golden splendor of the "Daxiong Treasure Palace", the lotus prayer flags dancing in the wind, only the sound of the wooden fish, the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Amitabha," the sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped, and the abbot who closed his eyes and chanted the Buddhist scriptures finally turned around.

"Donor, the poor monk is already waiting......"