Zhao Shenbi's gaze swept over the people who were kneeling on the ground at his feet, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Whether it is a man or a woman, a drooping old man with goosebumps, or a handsome young man with a beautiful appearance, or an ignorant child with yellow hair and drooping hair, from everyone, he feels the strange power that is almost melted into the blood, one life and one death, one yin and one yang, slowly turning.

It is the same as the reincarnation of life and death on his body.

At this point, Zhao Shenbi has confirmed five or six out of ten in his heart, and only one last doubt is left, and he wants to confirm it.

He nodded casually at the Moko people, and just this understatement made thousands of people burst into tears, as if they were pilgrimages.

Zhao Shenbi's expression was even more complicated and difficult to understand, but he didn't stop, together with Rhine and Legu, he turned into a black and white streamer, and after lightly touching the formation, he directly sank into the belly of the mountain.

In the big mountain that is covered by the dense forest, there is a cave in the sky, and one after another the pitch-black and deep towers rise from the ground, just like the Buddha Gate Floating Massacre, layer upon layer, high and tired, all of them are seven stories high.

On the earth, it is carefully smeared with unknown dyes, outlining a huge yin and yang pattern.

The millstone continued on its way, through the rocky square that had been flattened in the mountains by brute force, and over a slightly barren and barren medicinal field.

A long, dark cave came into view.

The cave was far in sight, except for the torches that were still burning on the rock wall, which gave off a little light, slightly illuminating the outline of the cave.

Along the way, Rhine and Legu were silent, and their fanatical and solemn expressions blended organically on their faces.

Especially Rhine, because he was closely supporting Zhao Shenbi, who had not healed from his injury, his face was already red, drenched in sweat, and his white robe was slightly wet, sticking to his skin, and the girl's graceful figure was faintly visible.

However, Zhao Shenbi didn't have the heart to appreciate these beautiful scenery.

As he entered the cave more and more, Zhao Shenbi's heart became more solemn, like a huge mystery shrouded in dull darkness, waiting to be revealed and dawned.

From inside the cave, he felt a call.

There was silence, and after walking through it for an unknown amount of time, the entrance of the cave suddenly became bright, and thousands of golden-red streamers gushed out like a tide, illuminating the entire space with golden brilliance.

Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath and actually came to a temple!

As far as the eye can see, huge black and red stone pillars line up, supporting the curved dome of the entire hall.

In the center of the main hall, a Shinto paved with white jade and dotted with flowers runs through. On both sides of the Shinto path, there are orderly candlesticks and black stone platforms used for pilgrimage and prayer.

One can imagine what a glorious scene it would have been if thousands of people had gathered here, lit tall candles as thick as their arms in front of them, and prayed and chanted in unison!

And all the furnishings are facing the majestic statue of a god with a height of ten zhang on the ninety-nine white jade steps.

The moment Zhao Shenbi looked at this statue, he only felt that he was struck by a thunderbolt, and after taking a deep breath, countless emotions in his eyes twisted like a whirlpool.

There are shocks, surprises, relief, nostalgia, and more sentimentality and guilt.

This god is like a man, his left hand is raised high, as if to support the heavens, his right hand is slightly lowered, as if caressing all beings, and a wheel behind him is extremely huge, and even the corners of the robe fluttering are carved vividly and lifelike.

And the man's face was handsome, his demeanor was cold, exuding a sense of sublime greatness, and when he looked closely, he was eight points similar to Zhao Shenbi's current face.

It is the body of the previous life, the appearance of Lu Fangming!

Zhao Shenbi's body trembled, and after letting go of the somewhat choked Rhine, he stepped down into the air and walked in front of the statue step by step.

His voice was hoarse, "Yes, yes...... That's exactly ......."

Feeling the remnants of the original power and avenue from the same origin within that god statue, although there was only a trace left, it was still very familiar to him.

Zhao Shenbi's face was even more reminiscing.

After the monk ascended to the upper realm and stepped into the realm of immortal immortals, he condensed the golden body and dharma phase, compared with the people in the middle and lower realms, he was already a great existence like a god, standing high above the sky, overlooking the ups and downs of all living beings, thousands of years, immortal.

Since he is a god, he has the ability to sow Dao seeds, recruit believers, descend miracles, and condense beliefs.

Maybe it was because I don't know how many years ago, when Lu Fangming, the master of the Wheel Hall, had not yet fallen, and was in the era of high spirits, he had casually sown the seeds of the vast avenue into the worlds.

Although most of them have long since disappeared in the turbulence of space and the vast expanse of time, some have remained, saving one race after another, and guiding the path of a monk.

For example, this Moko.

How could he not see that the power of the origin of life and death cultivated in the bodies of the thousands of people of the entire Moke Clan was the seed of the Great Dao of Life and Death Reincarnation that he had once dispersed.

Even under the protracted influence of this force, even their physique has changed, and they can no longer be regarded as pure human races, but also have a long lifespan, beautiful appearance, and extraordinary talents.

With his fall and reincarnation, all this completely disappeared and became a rootless soil, duckweed on the water.

Zhao Shenbi's face was even more sad, and he turned his head to look at Rhine and Lai Gu, and asked, "Did the realm of the Moko clan collapse, a large number of falls, and the power of the bloodline was exhausted, did it happen about twenty years ago?"

When the two of them heard this, their faces were shocked, obviously they didn't expect Zhao Shenbi to break the mystery with a single word.

Rhine hurriedly leaned over and said: "Lord Divine Envoy, it was twenty years ago that the statue of the god suddenly shattered in many places, resulting in a devastating blow and change in my Moko clan, the clansmen fell seven or eight out of ten, and even more than a dozen Yuan Infant Ancestors died one after another, leaving only the Lai Gu Patriarch, who was already in the realm of the gods, was still struggling to support, but the realm was difficult to keep. ”

Seeing that Rhine looked mournful and wanted to cry, Zhao Shenbi sighed and motioned for her to continue.

Rhine nodded, "Now that my Moko clan has long been reduced to a small clan, I have no choice but to abandon my homeland and migrate all the way here. ”

She took a step forward and knelt down again, "But we believe that the ancestral god will never fall into this world, no matter what happens, the ancestral god will come to this world again as he saved me and others, and save the Moko clan in fire and water!"

She looked up with a feverish expression, her eyes eager, her gaze burning.

"Twenty years ......" Zhao Shenbi muttered to himself as if he hadn't seen it.

Twenty years, after the rebellion in the Wheel Palace, he suffered heavy losses and fled all the way to the land of lawlessness, but after all, under Chen Chong's pursuit, he could not be reincarnated by the army, and his body died at the moment.

For him, this is undoubtedly a great disaster and suffering, but for these faith races left behind when he planted the Tao, how can it not be a devastating blow?

Once in the clouds, he didn't know the suffering of the world, but now he walked on the earth and saw all this in detail, Zhao Shenbi only felt that his heart ached beyond measure.

It is not difficult for him to imagine how great suffering and twists and turns the Moko people have endured after their own fall and the loss of their source of strength, how many people have fallen and disappeared, how many laughter and laughter have been drowned in the flames of war and cries, and how many people have traveled thousands of miles to leave their homeland and come to a wild land, surviving and still holding on to their faith in him.

Never gave up.

A tear slowly fell from Zhao Shenbi's eyes.

However, a warm and sentimental smile rose on his face, "I'm sorry for you." ”

When Rhine and Legu heard this, they were terrified, and their bodies, which were already kneeling on the ground, trembled, as if they were about to cling to the ground.

Zhao Shenbi looked gentle and gently helped him up.

A broken and dim light condensed in Zhao Shenbi's eyes, obviously there was only one point, but it seemed to be brighter than thousands of suns.

The sun and the moon have no light.

His tone was solemn and his expression was solemn, like the majesty of a god, "When I planted the Tao back then, I never thought of this. But since you have never failed me, then I will never fail you. ”

At the altar of the statue, two artifacts containing the power of the origin of life and death bloomed, as if they were inspired, broke through the air, and were in Zhao Shenbi's hands.

Zhao Shenbi's body was emaciated, but his momentum soared a thousand times, and it fell in the eyes of the Rhine and Le Gu, as if he had seen a miracle.

He said aloud, "Today, I, Zhao Shenbi, swear here with the Tao that I will save the Moko clan from suffering! When the deity cultivates the Tao for ten thousand years, returns to the extreme realm, and returns to the peak of the avenue, the Moko clan will be immortal for eternity, and will always be protected by me!"

In an instant, the thunder was rolling, the gods trembled, tens of thousands of candles were lit in an instant, and the temple was full of crying sounds, like all the spirits coming to worship and ten thousand repairs coming to worship.

Rhine wept with emotion and prayed sincerely, "Rhine of the Moko tribe, with the order of the god to serve the witch, and all the people of the Moko tribe will always follow behind the ancestral god!"

She stepped forward and kissed Zhao Shenbi's cheek lightly with her cherry lips, "Our God in heaven, may all people revere your name, may your kingdom come, may your will be carried on the earth, as if you were walking in heaven." ”

"Forever!"

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