No matter how you look at it, the ground and the ground should be regarded as a unified whole!

If it's really a whole, that's amazing!

Of course, every secret place is extraordinary.

It's just once, I'm afraid to be careful, and then be careful!

Here the doubts are pressed in the heart.

Liu Ziang looked at the old monk again.

"According to what the old master said, Wang Zhen jumped from the mountain and went underground, just like we saw last night?"

"Yes!" The old monk only said one word.

"Then why didn't we jump down from the mountain? And also from the same place? Xu Ling asked subconsciously.

The old monk smiled bitterly.

"The two adults should know the identity of me and the king."

"Only like me and Wang Zhen can do this."

"Ordinary people, but no matter what, they can't jump off the mountain and go directly into the ground."

Wuming on the side was shocked.

He obeyed the orders of his master, sat under the king of Ming, and listened and understood.

The old monk, the dialogue between Liu Ziang and Xu Ling.

And although he had seen the three corpses and the old man with his own eyes, the dialogue between the three of them was greatly expanded on this basis.

Even later, there was a person who seemed to have lived for a long time.

And the immortals? And dragons, too?

There is no beginning and no tail, and Wuming really doesn't understand much.

Fortunately, he should have heard strange things.

After all, the ancient temple in the forest, the old monk and the ancient Buddha. There will be some experiences that are different from ordinary people, but it is understandable.

But in the end, the old monk actually said that it seemed that he had lived for a long time, and the person who drank the fairy dew was the same kind of person as him.

For a moment, his calm heart suddenly became hot.

But there was no excitement!

It's a thriller!

Practicing meditation and entering the wonderful door is not for long-term vision.

It's for good fortune, for all sentient beings.

It's about enlightenment, for getting right.

Or, it can also be said for the second half of life!

In the Buddha, there are Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats.

They may also be able to live with heaven and earth, and obtain the golden body immortal magic method.

But if there really is an immortal ancient Buddha, a bodhisattva of Cihang Pudu, their original intention of entering the Liberation Gate must not be for the immortality of all catastrophes!

And he has been participating in Zen for a long time, and he has become more and more aware that there is no principle of immortality in this world.

Even if he practices asura meditation, with great perseverance and perseverance.

Suffered great suffering, experienced great calamities.

In the end, it was incredible to break the limit of normal people's physical fitness.

Every move has superhuman strength.

But life, he could feel that it was not extended.

Capable people already know their own bodies well.

He understands that he can only avoid illness at most.

Maybe you can have fewer diseases and live longer.

Or maybe live to be a hundred years old.

But it is never possible, to grow old and not die.

It is even more impossible, immortal and immortal!

But how can his master be the same as the person who has lived since the Jin Dynasty?

With this ability, it should also be born early into Nirvana and go to the Western Heavenly Bliss.

For a moment, Wuming's eyes widened.

Looking at the old monk's eyes, he was full of surprise.

This is unreasonable!

It's even more inconsistent with the principles of the Buddha!

"Master?" I couldn't help but whisper to the old monk in the Ming Dynasty.

However, Wu Ming had just spoken. The old monk raised his hand and waved his hand.

"Enlighten, listen, and understand."

Same words again.

Enlightenment is like listening to military orders!

After taking a deep breath, he suppressed all his emotions.

Then, the old monk continued to say to Liu Ziang.

"In fact, the area where the small mountain village is located. As long as it's like the king. Jumping from a high place will lead to a successful entry into the ground. ”

"As far as I can guess. If someone like you, Lord Liu, wants to enter. Unless the entrance to the deep well is found in the Qingcheng Mountain area, or the entrance is found here. ”

"The secret method of immortality?" After the old monk's words fell, Liu Ziang couldn't help but murmur in a low voice.

For a moment, his expression became strange again.

It's just that at this moment, Xu Ling's voice came out suddenly.

"In the small mountain village, are you sure there is an entrance to the underground?"

When he found out that the record of "Taiping Guangji" was true, Xu Ling was very worried.

I am worried that the entrance is also as recorded in the "Taiping Guangji", and I have arrived at Qingcheng Mountain, which is thousands of miles away.

The old monk's words now undoubtedly gave her a reassurance.

Even so, worry made her ask subconsciously.

The old monk still nodded.

"After I heard what Wang Zhen said, I also went to the small mountain village to investigate."

"I didn't try to go underground, but I know for sure that there was an entrance to the small mountain village."

"As I said before, there should be an ancient tomb under the small mountain village, which was discovered at that time."

"Two adults!" The old monk nodded towards Liu Ziang and Xu Ling respectively, "If you really need to find the entrance to the underground world, you can start with the ancient tomb under the small mountain village." ”

"It's just that the ancient tomb is built here, it must be extraordinary!"

Liu Ziang nodded silently.

Xu Ling's brows furrowed slightly.

After sorting out his thoughts, he asked the old monk again.

"As you say!"

"Wang Zhen drank the fairy dew again, and also devoured the dragon marrow. Is it still suffering from hunger and thirst every day? ”

The old monk smiled bitterly: "The number of people's lives really seems to have been determined by heaven. ”

"After a lot of hardships, Wang Zhen found a ring of immortal nectar, and even ate the dragon marrow. But the curse of immortality and immortality still cannot be lifted. ”

"Whether it's fairy dew or dragon marrow. It could only solve his urgent needs at that time. ”

"When you drink and eat for the first time, you can quench your thirst. But soon, hunger returned. ”

"This kind of curse is unsolvable, it really can't be solved."

"What about people?" Liu Ziang's cold voice came out.

The old monk immediately shook his head, "As I said before, it is also invalid." ”

"Oh?" Liu Ziang raised his eyebrows.

The old monk didn't care about him, but continued to himself: "In the years and months that followed, Wang Zhen will set foot on the road of immortality again. ”

"It's a pity that so many years have passed. Wang Zheng found nothing. ”

"The immortal of Yiqi, the immortal nectar and the dragon marrow, I have never found them again."

"Good, good!" The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed softly, "This thousand years of torture, even I, can't stand it!" ”

The voice fell sharply, and the old monk lowered his head and raised his eyes, staring directly at Liu Ziang.

His eyes are like hooks, and his expression is like a torch.

At the same moment, Liu Ziang raised his hand like electricity and held the handle of the Pu knife tightly!

However, that's it.

One person and one monk, staring at each other, no one moved, no one spoke.

It wasn't until a burst of candlelight flickered that the old monk's face slowly softened.

"My lord, if you still have any questions, please ask them quickly."

"It's not too early!"

"yes, it's not too early."

Liu Ziang lightly held the hilt of the knife, stared at the old monk, and muttered quietly.

As the words fell, he took a small deep breath.

After calming down a little.

Only then did Liu Ziang open his mouth and asked the old monk again.

"Master, since you have investigated that mountain village. Dare to ask if you can find out the origin of that mountain village, or what is strange? ”

"Where did the immortal festival that has been passed down in the mountain village come from, and when did it originate?"

Finally, rarely, the old monk shook his head helplessly.

"All I know is that the history of the small mountain village is long, long."

"From the experience of Wang Qian, it already existed before Jin."

"But I think the origin of the small mountain village is only a long time ago."

"Before Han, before Qin, before Zhou, and even before Shang, before Xia, it is possible."

"Possibly, it's even older and older than that."