It hurts! It hurts so much, my head is about to crack!

The Great Wilderness Mountains, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Northern Darkness Kunpeng, the Monument of the Heavens...... What are these, not understanding, incomprehensible, unimaginable, unable to see through even the slightest, how did these things come to his mind?

The Classic of Mountains and Seas? What is this, what did his diary make into such a book, and he could not read any of the words on it, what did these strange patterns that were incomplete mean?

It's going to explode! It's really going to explode! When the influx of information exceeded the maximum value of Mei Xue's acceptable ceiling, his mind completely went blank.

At this time, the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra taught by Master Huiguo naturally sounded in Mei Xue's heart.

"The Bodhisattva of Contemplation...... Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color ......"

The ancient Sanskrit sound made Mei Xue's mind become calm, although she still couldn't accept the massive amount of words and information, but she slowly put these incomprehensible things into the depths of her consciousness, waiting for the moment when she could comprehend them.

In the end, all the incomprehensible words and information were contained in the endless sea of knowledge, leaving only a strange ball of light and a Bodhi wooden sword in his heart.

Those are the two things that make him feel close to the Prajnaparamita Sutra, and they are the only two things that he can accept at the moment.

The first was the ball of light, which was made up of countless clouds and mist, and a white aura was faintly visible in it, and in all the knowledge that poured into Mei Xue's mind, it was the only thing that did not actively fuse.

Mei Xue instinctively sensed that maybe all this that happened to him had something to do with this ball of light, he carefully touched this ball of light with his consciousness, and then immediately saw the little dragon of white jade.

"Hey, are you still alive?" Xiao Long, who irresponsibly threw countless ancient secrets to Mei Xue, looked lazily at the embarrassed young man in front of him, obviously not even having the slightest idea of responsibility.

"Not dead yet." Mei Xue replied angrily.

"Then listen well, from now on, forget about your past, and get ready to start your new life."

"What am I for?" Mei Xue didn't understand what this was for, obviously he was still living an ordinary life yesterday, but after one night passed, his entire world world was turned upside down.

"Because the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" has been revived in your hands."

A book appeared beside Xiaolong, a book with three strange ancient texts, which contained the atmosphere of ancient desolation, and Mei Xue found that she could also understand these three words—the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

"This is your masterpiece. I'll just praise you once, it's amazing. This was the first time Mei Xue had heard praise from Xiaolong, and it seemed that he had really done something very remarkable.

Although the appearance has completely changed, Mei Xue can still see it at a glance, that is his diary, which records his lovelorn diary of 999 times of broken love.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas?" Mei Xue didn't understand, this was just an ordinary diary, and it only cost a crystal when she bought it. It's not a peerless treasure or a supreme secret book, the words on it are all written by him himself, how did it suddenly become what "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

"That's right, the book that records all the strange things in the world, contains all things, and is the first book of the heavens and all worlds, this is the Classic of Mountains and Seas. And I am the master of the previous generation of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and you are the owner of this generation of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. ”

"Now that the Classic of Mountains and Seas has been regenerated in your hands, you must take responsibility for completely restoring and expanding the Classic of Mountains and Seas, which is something you must do."

"Well, that's it. The most lull will tell you later, the sword in your hand is called Hui Jian, the full name is Da Zi Hui Jian, which is a gift from the Book of Mountains and Seas to you, and has a deep relationship with Buddhism. So it's not you who have a relationship with Buddhism, it's this sword, you will give up the heart of being a monk and honestly repair the Book of Mountains and Seas. ”

"See you soon, lucky boy." After throwing a bunch of inexplicable things to Mei Xue, Xiaolong's figure dispersed into countless clouds and mist, and disappeared into Mei Xue's consciousness.

Those clouds and mist turned into countless clear aura, which automatically dispersed in Mei Xue's body, and then Mei Xue found that she had learned an immortal technique called "Cloud Mist Technique" without a teacher.

"The clouds rise." Mei Xue, who got up from his bed with a wry smile, gave an order, and a small white cloud appeared at his feet, making his feet levitate about five centimeters above the ground.

Mei Xue couldn't believe her eyes, how many illusions to summon clouds and mist were required, and even mortals could play tricks with certain props.

But beneath his feet was not illusion, but a real cloud. Although small, it is definitely not an illusory thing, and it can even hold him up.

With the ability of "floating in the air" alone, he can already be included in the high-level immortal method, which is a hundred immortal methods that a junior pharmacist like him can't afford to sell himself for a hundred years.

"The fog clears."

The white clouds spread out and turned into a mist of about ten meters to moisten the surrounding ground. As a pharmacist, Mei Xue could feel that the concentration of aura around these ten meters was more than ten times that of the normal state, and all the herbs in the medicinal field shrouded in this mist let out silent cheers, and they accepted the aura falling from the sky to their heart's content, and their growth rate directly increased by three times.

As a pharmacist and a pharmacist born in the Yan clan, Mei Xue also has some means to speed up the growth of medicinal materials, but those methods are all achieved with the help of external objects, which is simply weak compared to the means of summoning the cloud and mist qi in front of her to nourish all things. It's truly natural.

There was no doubt that with these two effects alone, the "Cloud Mist Technique" formed by Xiaolong Cloud Mist was enough to rival the top-level auxiliary immortal arts, and it was simply tailor-made for his Yan clan identity.

If Xiaolong was still there at this moment, he would definitely scold Mei Xue for having no eyes, and actually regarded the power that can be called a supreme supernatural power in the flood as some kind of auxiliary immortal method, and the follow-up of this "cloud and mist technique" is ......

It's a pity that Mei Xue doesn't even know what the flood is, let alone the true identity of the dragon with the candle he saw.

At this moment, he was sighing that he was ill-fated, he thought he had a fate with Buddhism, but in the end it was a misunderstanding.

"Master Huiguo, I'm really sorry." took out the small sword that was said to be a gift from the Book of Mountains and Seas, and Mei Xue sincerely apologized to her teacher.

A teacher for one day, a teacher for life, even if Master Huiguo was wrong, he did not regret that he became a disciple of Master Huiguo.

Regardless of the cause and effect, at that time he really wanted to worship the Buddha, and he did listen to the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra taught by Master Huiguo before he realized it, and finally used this wisdom sword to cut off his own dust.

Even if he couldn't become a disciple of Buddhism, it didn't prevent him from being grateful to Master Huiguo.

"It turns out that it was because of you that I was mistaken by Master Huiguo for having a relationship with Buddhism." Placing the Bodhi Wooden Sword in the palm of her hand, Mei Xue could feel the gentle aura of this seemingly ordinary wooden sword.

This sword has no blade, it is not heavy, except for a few ancient Sanskrit words on the sword, it is inconspicuous compared to an ordinary wooden sword.

But even the mysterious little dragon looked at this little sword differently, which means that this sword is indeed extraordinary.

"Great Freedom in the Wisdom Sword, Viewing the Freedom in the Bodhisattva ......" put the small sword in front of his eyes, Mei Xue's eyes naturally appeared a few golden ancient Sanskrit, at this moment if he took off a long hair, he would definitely be considered a Taoist monk, just that dusty breath is convincing.

It's a pity that there is no mirror in front of Mei Xue at this moment, so he doesn't know the ancient Sanskrit that appears in his eyes.

After studying it for a long time, Mei Xue couldn't find anything special about this wooden sword called the Great Freedom Wisdom Sword, but as the only gift given by the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and as a memorial to him to cut off the past dust, he still hung it on his body.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas." Mei Xue closed her eyes, and the outline of an ancient book naturally appeared in her mind, and the three big characters of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" on the ancient book were clearly visible, but the content of the nine hundred and ninety-nine pages in the book was incomplete, only the bookmark had the image of the dragon with a candle.

Just as he had seen in his dream, the mountain-like dragon was sleeping, and the ever-bright candle in its mouth illuminated the mist-shrouded realm of mountains and seas as if it had never changed.

"Now that the Classic of Mountains and Seas has been regenerated in your hands, you must take responsibility for the complete restoration and expansion of the Classic of Mountains and Seas."

When he first heard this, Mei Xue was still a little unimpressed, because he never knew what "Classic of Mountains and Seas" he had to do with it, but at this moment, when he saw this incomplete ancient book in his heart, a feeling that blood was thicker than water naturally emerged.

As a result, he realized that his fate was indeed closely related to this "Classic of Mountains and Seas", and it might even be the same as what the little dragon said, this "Classic of Mountains and Seas" was born from his hands.

Therefore, he can get the gift of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", and he can naturally comprehend the top immortal method such as "Cloud and Mist Technique".

"Since I have no relationship with the Buddha and have a relationship with you, then from today onwards, let's be together."

"In the name of heaven, I, Mei Xue, will definitely complete you throughout my life."

In the Classic of Mountains and Seas, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of the giant dragon who slept with a candle, and then continued to sleep.

The flood was shattered, the way of heaven was extinguished, and even the immortal saints had disappeared, but this heaven and earth still survived tenaciously, and advanced step by step in its own way.

This is a new era, this is a time when everything is thriving. So what kind of footsteps will this generation of holders of the Classic of Mountains and Seas leave in this era?

Let time tell.