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Domestic animation adventure

Thousands of years ago, Leshan.

At the beginning, it was still a deep mountain, and it was difficult to find a trace of people.

A young man, dressed in white, walked leisurely between the mountains and forests.

The boy's eyes were deep.

The complexion is calm and indifferent......

The expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful.

When walking in this mountain, it seems that unconsciously, it is integrated with this mountain and the scenery here, and there is no disobedience to it.

Some mountain birds, passing by.

Occasionally, there are some animals that pass by slowly.

The existence of the teenager does not seem to have half an impact on those creatures.

"After the end of the mythical era, I was in the ruins of the heavenly court, got a root, and then fell into this Leshan, although the aura has all dissipated, but after so many years, the root has more or less absorbed some, and today, it can be regarded as reshaping cause and effect."

When the boy walked, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his voice was faint.

When you reach the middle of the forest.

The boy stopped.

Quietly waiting......

A root swells deep underground.

Long!

The tendril, burrowing out of the ground, appeared directly in front of the boy.

"Sure enough, it's still alive!"

Seeing this, the young man's eyes were still unwavering, and he stretched out his hand to catch the beard, staring faintly.

The roots are old.

Survived for many years.

The spirituality above has faded away.

It seems to be going to disappear at any moment.

"Alas!" The young man stared for a while, opened his mouth, and sighed softly: "The old man has not yet appeared, and this medicine is useless for the time being...... It seems that he can only think of another way. ”

As he spoke, the boy raised his hand.

Fingers twitched in the air......

Suddenly, a silvery-white point of light appeared.

Then the point of light continued to magnify, and a magical space appeared inside, a brand new small temple.

The boy stretched out his hand and put the whisker into the temple.

I thought about it......

I felt that something was missing.

So he casually broke two branches in this mountain forest and put them in together.

Subsequently.

The space vanished.

Soon after, in Leshan, there was a big Buddha, which was to suppress the torrent and benefit the people, but in fact, it was to gather the aura of heaven and earth to suppress this small world for the young man.

It's been another time......

On this side of Leshan, because of the big Buddha, it has gradually prospered.

More and more tourists are singing praises to each other......

In modern times, it has become known all over the world.

The big Buddha is called a miracle by the world.

In Leshan, there are also two temples, one bright and one dark, one into the world and one in the hidden world......

……

In Lin San Temple, the air is getting colder.

When the ginseng flew into his hand, Ye Bei glanced at it lightly, and then put it away.

The surroundings became extremely silent.

This situation lasted for more than a minute......

In the inner courtyard of the temple, the two middle-aged monks couldn't help but walk out when they saw that there was no movement outside.

"Huh? What about the Wood Spirit Master? ”

Among them, a monk walked to the lobby, tilted his head sideways, and asked curiously after finding that Ye Bei was alone.

"Master Mu Ling was still here just now, by the way, aren't you talking...... Where did the master go? Another monk also walked out, and when he saw Ye Bei, his brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was a little unkind.

"He's just himself!"

Ye Bei opened his mouth and muttered in his voice.

After saying that......

Flick the sleeves.

Turn around......

Walked slowly towards the exit gate of Lin San Temple.

"Hey, what about you? What do you go? ”

"Did you get the Wood Spirit Master away? I'm telling you...... His identity is not simple, if something happens to him, the whole world will not let you go! You'd better be honest. ”

When the two monks saw that Ye Bei wanted to leave, they were immediately anxious, and chased after each other, their voices unceremoniously.

But......

Just as the two of them stepped out of the threshold of the lobby, they were stunned.

The gaze gradually became glazed.

In my mind, some strange memories appeared......

Among them, a monk, with wide eyes, pointed at Ye Bei with his finger, and his voice was hoarse and frightened: "You...... It's the ...... at the beginning," and before he could finish speaking, his body began to turn into crystalline light.

The same was true of another monk next to him.

When Ye Bei walked to the middle of the courtyard......

The two of them turned into two sticks of wood.

The wooden strips are full of traces of decay and the vicissitudes of time......

One fell in the lobby.

One fell in the courtyard......

There was no life in sight on it, and it was completely dead.

Ye Bei continued to walk.

When it was less than three meters away from the exit.

The courtyard behind him, as well as the buildings, were all crumbling like crazy.

When Ye Bei walked to the gate......

Chirping!

The wooden door creaked open.

Behind him has become a barren place, without the slightest bit of life, just like when he first came here.

"Ancestor, are you out?"

Outside the door, Master Yideng was constantly looking left and right with his eyes, and there was still a lot of anxiety on his face, but after seeing Ye Bei appear, he immediately calmed down, and his voice was very respectful.

"Well, this side of the matter is settled!"

Ye Bei nodded, glanced at the light, and his voice was very indifferent.

"Yes."

One light bent over and nodded.

His eyes were sneaking through the gap and looking inside the wooden door.

It's just that the scene in front of him made him very confused in his heart......

What he saw was exactly the same as the ruins he had seen when he first came here, and there was no life in them.

Even at a certain moment, Yideng had the illusion that he had been dreaming all along.

"Ancestor, was there really a Wood Spirit Master in it just now? The young monk who ate meat? In the end, Yideng couldn't help it, his throat squirmed, and his voice asked with a bit of curiosity.

This time, I came to Lingshan Temple with Ye Bei.

His initial goal was to discuss Buddhism with Master Mu Ling......

But the current situation is completely inconsistent with the goal.

"It's him." Ye Bei replied lightly.

Belch......

Hearing the answer, he became more and more confused, and his voice was a little hesitant: "Ancestor, I won't tell you, after I came out of there just now, I looked inside through the gap in this temple gate, and the scenery was completely different, and it didn't look like there was a trace of someone inside!" ”

"I know!"

"That'...... Did I really go in just now? Patriarch, can you let me go in again? Yilan bent over, his voice becoming more and more respectful.

Ye Bei shook his head: "Go back to Lingyun Temple!" Over there, it's a bit of a hassle right now. ”

"This ......" Yilan tried to calm down, looked up, and looked at the rotten Lingshan Temple gate, as if he was a little reluctant.

"The so-called wood spirit is just a medicine."

Ye Bei raised his feet and walked leisurely past a stunned lamp.

When he walked a meter or two away, the sound gently drifted into the ears of a lamp......

"A medicine!"

One light opened his mouth.

He couldn't figure it out, he couldn't guess it......

But when he saw that Ye Bei was about to leave, he didn't dare to delay any longer, quickly turned around, followed closely behind Ye Bei, and thought that if he had the opportunity, he would come to Lingshan Temple again!