He used to think that the records of the ancestors of the temple were just empty speculations, but after seeing the cat today, he suddenly realized that maybe the ancient war 10,000 years ago was not over.

Is it really going to be restarted in this world war? The great war 10,000 years ago ended up with all the masters of all races buried in it, and the primeval time and space were even more shattered, and since then, the breath of heaven and earth has entered the era of the end of the law, and the bloodline of the gods has declined and weakened, and it is vulnerable.

In the heyday, the masters were like clouds, and there were many emperors and goddesses, and the ancient treasures and ancient treasures emerged in endlessly, but in the end they were all defeated, and almost both sides died together, and the situation was really tragic.

If that demon is not dead, the eternal war will continue to this life, and all the races in the world, what will they do to compete with that demon, I am afraid it will not be the power of one blow.

In order to clear up the confusion, the old abbot got up and left directly, and went to the forbidden cemetery in the back mountain alone.

Wow...... Wow...... Wow......

Outside the cemetery, crows wandered back and forth in the sky from time to time, looking at him coldly.

A dilapidated low fence separates the popular Lingtian Temple from the desolate and lonely cemetery in the back mountain, like two worlds.

Although it was just a very ordinary and dilapidated low fence, it was like a roadblock, blocking the progress of all outsiders. At a glance, there are all graves of different heights in the low bar, where all the virtuous and respected monks and successive abbots of Lingtian Temple are buried, and even all the flowers and trees in the cemetery have long since withered, and there is no vitality anymore, and the whole cemetery is particularly desolate and sour. If you don't know, you think it's a slum.

However, the monks of Lingtian Temple regard this place as a pure place, sacred and cannot be desecrated, they are respectful here, and never dare to go beyond half a step, because this is not only the place where the ancestors are buried, but also the forbidden place of Lingtian Temple, but also the holy place in their hearts.

The reason why the cemetery of Lingtian Temple is all the most ordinary burial graves, so shabby, is only because the ancestor of the Kaipai sect had left words before his death, he came naked in this life, and he also had to go naked, he did not have any great achievements in this life and was not a great sage, after his death, he just dug a grave for him on the edge of his residence, and there was no need to spend a lot of money to fix some useless façade work, so that they could spend all their energy and money on the people of the dawn of the world.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband.

The world lives and works in peace and contentment, and the people of Li no longer have to be displaced, and they will inherit the pain of separation of flesh and blood, the pain of great suffering, great disasters and great disasters, which is the best consolation for him after his death.

The ancestor of Kaipai dedicated his life to the people of the world before his death, and when he was dying, he also remembered to keep everything simple for the people of the world, and not to be extravagant and wasteful in handling his future affairs.

rushed to him for this act of caring for the righteousness of the world, which touched all the monks of the entire Lingtian Temple.

Strange to say, after the death of the ancestor of the Kaipai sect, the back mountain, which was originally full of flowers and green trees, suddenly withered all the vegetation overnight, and lost all the colors of the past.

Since then, no matter what kind of flowers and trees are planted within the range of the low fence in the back mountain, once they are put into the soil, all the flowers and trees that were originally vigorous will wither in an instant, while the flowers and trees outside the low fence are still vigorous and have no impact.

This strange phenomenon, the world all think that the sky is manifested, the heavens descend to the great Lingtian Temple monks in the world to save the dead and help the wounded, after the death of their righteousness awe-inspiring is to move the heavens, provoke the sky to cry, heaven and earth mourn together, since then the mountain cemetery no longer has color, to show compassion.

Since then, Lingtian Temple has become famous and famous all over the world. Although it is only a dilapidated small temple, it is a pure land in the hearts of the world, which can only be worshiped devoutly, not desecrated.

Since then, Lingtian Temple has inherited this traditional virtue of frugality of the patriarch of the Kaipai sect, and only the respected monks and old abbots of the past generations are eligible to be buried in the cemetery in the back mountain, which is a symbol of glory.

This desolate and shabby cemetery has therefore become a place of faith in the hearts of all the monks of Lingtian Temple, and it is also the place where they most want to bury their bones after death.

Only the old abbots of the past dynasties know that in the depths of the forbidden cemetery in the back mountain, next to the former residence of the ancestor of the Kaipai, there is still a living goddess, she is the small sapling that the ancestor of the Kaipai once brought back from his travels and almost died, she is not a human or a person who evolved from a heavenly beast, but a tree soul.

The reason why there is no longer color in the Houshan cemetery is not because of the crying of the sky, but because she has a deep relationship with the ancestor of the Kaipai School, and she is too sad about his departure. Since the death of the ancestor of the Kai Sect, all the flowers and trees within her radius have withered, and her heart is as lifeless and colorful as this desolate cemetery.

Since then, the goddess has fallen into a deep sleep, and has been secretly guarding the Lingtian Temple for the ancestor of the Kaipai sect, and has become their patron saint.

And the reason why he knows so much secret is that the ancestor of the Kaipai sect once left behind the temple records that only the old abbots of the past dynasties can read.

Now seeing the spirit cat that was suspected to have been reincarnated by the ancestor of the Kai sect made him uneasy and very frightened, so he thought about it and decided to come to consult the goddess to determine its identity and prepare for the future.

"Mo Sang, the current eleventh abbot of Lingtian Temple, has something to ask to see the goddess," the old abbot stood outside the low fence and said respectfully to the cemetery.

After waiting for a stick of incense, there was still silence all around, and just when the old abbot thought that the goddess had fallen into a deep sleep again and had not woken up, a crow in the sky suddenly stopped in front of him and kept shouting at him.

The old abbot was relieved, it seemed that the goddess had woken up, and had agreed with him, so he sent a crow to guide him.

You must know that if there were no crows to guide him, he would not have been able to see the goddess at all, because the cemetery in the back mountain was full of formations, and the former residence of the ancestor of the Kai faction was like a separated world, which was cut off by the goddess and sealed separately.

There was once a foreign pilgrim who was too curious and secretly sneaked into the cemetery, wanting to get a glimpse of the true face of Lushan in the Houshan cemetery to see if there were any traces of manpower cheating, but found that no matter how he wandered around, there was no trace of strange art except for the earth grave or the earth grave. And the plants he brought with him, as rumored, withered and died when planted. This proved to him terrified, fearing that he would offend the gods and invite the punishment of heaven, and fled in a hurry, and then there were rumors that the man was very unlucky, and whatever he did, it was as if he had been cursed.

The impact of this incident is that people all over the world have a higher sense of identity with Lingtian Temple, and they are more in awe.

The old abbot, guided by the crow, walked through the mounds and the wastelands, until he reached the depths and saw a dead tree.

After sending the old abbot to his destination, the crow flew back to continue to guard the cemetery.

"Mo Sang, the eleventh current abbot of Lingtian Temple, meet the goddess," the old abbot tidied up his clothes and said respectfully to the dead wood in front of him.

"Is it already eleventh? Time is so fast" From the dead wood, a soft woman suddenly sighed helplessly.

"Mo Sang is ashamed, Lingtian Temple is ashamed, on the path of cultivation, our talent is too poor, and we don't have much time and energy to practice, so the cultivation is low, the life expectancy is limited, and the speed of abbot change is inevitably more frequent," the old abbot said guiltily.

"It's okay, the Lingtian Temple he founded is intended to serve the common people in the world as its own responsibility, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, as long as you manage the Lingtian Temple well," the goddess whispered.

"Goddess, the little monk came this time, there is a confusion, the little monk does not know the taste of food, and he can't sleep at night, so he specially came to chatter, and wants to ask the goddess to solve his doubts," the old abbot Mo Sang said respectfully.

"I already know what you asked, and it is indeed as you guessed, the reincarnation of Bodhi," the goddess sighed. The naughty and naughty kitten has been reincarnated, what about you? Can you also be reincarnated?

Hiss!!! The old abbot was shocked to receive an affirmative answer. After realizing that the temple record contained that it was coming, the catastrophe of heaven and earth was coming, and he asked in a panic, "Is the catastrophe of heaven and earth coming?" ”

"It's almost there," the woman whispered again. She could feel that the ancient time and space, and the current turbulence of time and space, seemed to be beginning to be restless, and maybe it wouldn't be long before the master's bloodline descendants and her husband could no longer hold down the demon.

Hiss!!! The old abbot's face changed drastically, and he was terrified: "Then what should we do?" Is it to inform the Wanzu immediately to prepare for war? ”

"No, stay put," the woman whispered.

"Why? The great enemy is coming, wouldn't it be safer to warn all the races in advance and let them prepare early? The old abbot was puzzled.

"His ability can't think and act from the perspective of ordinary people, otherwise the Wan clan wouldn't have been defeated so badly ten thousand years ago, and if you don't notify or notify, it's not appropriate to startle the snake too early," the woman said helplessly.

That person, his heavenly eye technique, is unguardable, all the deployment preparations are carried out under his nose, making people powerless, all the schemes are like a fictitious one, and they have not become a help to contain him, but he is still led by the nose in turn, and in the end, all the people of all races, the dead, the crippled, the wounded, and the devil is still alive like a living tiger, what a desperate picture it should be.

At the last critical moment, all the masters of all races temporarily put aside their deep-rooted racial prejudices, abandoned the previous blood feud, and everyone twisted into a ball, with the determination to die, they all channeled their own spiritual power and bloodline power to the master's bloodline descendants, and the goddess returned to the emperor realm, and even broke the emperor into a god, and the soul of the god's blood also turned into reality, even so, but still invincible.

What a desperate and cruel truth.