Chapter 313: Cornered

Seeing that Uncle Li was in a daze at the scroll and proverbs, Master Canaan didn't bother him, but just watched quietly from the side, and only then did Uncle Li realize his gaffe, got up and smiled apologetically at Master Canaan: "Distracted, distracted......"

"Brother Dao seems to have had an epiphany, right?" Master Canaan looked at Uncle Li and smiled meaningfully.

"You old thief, how did you see from this that Master Miaoren asked you to find me, and said in a daze, I want my Lao Tzu to turn his face and not recognize people......" Without those apprentices around him, Uncle Li instantly revealed his skinny nature, and the tone of conversation with Master Na Canaan was extremely casual, and it could be seen that the relationship between them was extraordinary.

"You can be clear and clear, immeasurably clear and high, your name has been embedded in the poem by Master Miaoren, no matter how dull the old man is, he can also understand the true meaning, the person who said it, in this Cangzhou City, there is such a thing, except for you, who else can the old man go to?" Master Canaan looked at Uncle Li, and his tone was filled with endless sadness and bitterness.

Uncle Li was also infected by Master Canaan's emotions, and smiled lonely: "Maybe this is my fate, can I choose?" Forget it, don't mention these sad things, by the way, you said that there was an ancient well here, what do you mean? ”

"That ancient well is exactly the same as the well you described, is it all a coincidence?" Master Canaan clasped his hands together and lowered his eyebrows.

"You mean to say that someone forcibly changed the terrain below the Shuiyue Temple with a technique similar to Qimen Dunjia, causing the ancient well and the dark river to disappear, right?" Uncle Li looked at Master Canaan, but in his mind he remembered the scene of the ancient tomb under Lu Jingtian's mansion disappearing out of thin air, is there some inevitable connection between the two?

"Those spells and the like are what your Taoists are good at, and they are not known to the old man, but I don't know what clues my brother may find out from them?" Master Canaan looked at Uncle Li, hoping that he would come up with some useful clues.

"Did the abbots of Shuiyue Temple mention that there is any secret to the ancient well?" Uncle Li asked with a frown.

"The abbots of the past dynasties do not know the origin of the ancient well, only know that the relics after the death are buried here, in order to enhance the righteousness here, according to which it is inferred that most of the ancient wells are imprisoned in some kind of Moro (the name of the devil in Buddhism), so after the death of the monks of the past dynasties, they have to bury the relics here, that is, they want to use the relics in the relics to condense the good thoughts of the masters throughout their lives to influence the Namoro, and now the ancient well suddenly disappeared, and in addition to the recent frequent warnings from the sky, the old man knows that there is going to be a catastrophe in my Huaxia Shenzhou, and my Buddha is compassionate!" Master Canaan recited a Buddha name, showing a compassionate and helpless expression.

"This calamity, I'm afraid it's much bigger than what you, the old monk, can imagine, it's not good, even the fairy world will be mixed in, hehe" Looking at Master Canaan who only knows how to cultivate goodness and accumulate virtue all his life, Uncle Li knows that even if his mind is on fire, this old monk can't imagine the evil of human nature, how sensational it will be, forget it, let him continue to keep some good things in his ivory tower.

Thinking of this, Uncle Li sighed, no longer dwelling on this topic, and carefully went to the dry bed of the dark river to observe for a while, got up and looked at Master Canaan and said, "Where is the source of this dark river?" ”

"I don't know where the source comes from, but the abbots of the past dynasties speculated that the source should be Kunlun Mountain through the white jade, gray jade, green jade and other Kunlun nephrite found on the bed of the dark river, but the Kunlun Mountain is in the bitter cold land of Qinghai-Tibet, thousands of miles away from Cangzhou City, this dark river originates from Kunlun Mountain, it is extraordinary, maybe this is also the reason why there is a royal spirit in Cangzhou City, right?" Master Canaan replied.

"Oh, and Kunlun jade, isn't that going to make a fortune?" Uncle Li looked at Master Canaan, teased, and then turned to look at the riverbed again, as if he was really looking for the valuable Kunlun jade.

Master Canaan naturally knew Uncle Li'er's crazy and uninhibited character, and he didn't care, there was Uncle Li walking around on the riverbed, and after a while, Uncle Li walked up to Master Canaan, clapped his hands, sighed, and said: "As expected, this dark river meanders here, and the places where it flows through include the seven positions of Dangyun, Lianshan, Huaxue, Kanqi, Kanmo, Dayang, and Chengen, which contain a large amount of yin qi. Juyin Pool', and this dark river, is the unavoidable 'Juyin Pool', for those warlocks who practice the evil art of the left path, this is a more tempting holy place than the Penglai Immortal Realm, no wonder there will be people who dig out their minds to forcibly make the dark river rerouted, it seems that those people have a lot of ambitions, heh

Uncle Li's last few laughs were extremely reluctant, obviously extremely jealous of the secret hidden in this dark river back.

Seeing that the abbots of the past generations attached so much importance to this hidden realm hidden under the Buddha statue of Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes, and always carefully guarded the top secret of the Water Moon Temple, Master Canaan had already anticipated the weight of its hidden secret, but he still did not expect the weight of it, and even a character like Li Shu'er was so surprised, it was really a little unexpected, and he couldn't help but look at Uncle Li and asked: "Brother Dao, can you tell the truth to the old man, if the disaster is really inevitable, how serious will the consequences be?" ”

"It's unpredictable, maybe it's because the war is spreading, the blood is flowing like a river, and the people who suffer are not only Cangzhou City, but more people will die in the war......" Li Shu'er looked at Master Canaan with a solemn expression, and his anxious eyes clearly showed that he was definitely not prevaricating.

"Amitabha," Master Canaan chanted a Buddha name, and casually recited a couplet: "Don't be greedy, don't be greedy, don't be greedy, don't be addicted to pleasure, don't let go of your mind, you can get great peace, let go of yourself as self-helping, can be virtuous, have ascended to the wisdom of the Pavilion, go to danger is safe, wise view of foolishness, such as mountains and land, living in chaos and upright, he is the only enlightenment, is the strength of the master, abandon evil for great wisdom, should come to come, should go always go, Brother Dao, since the disaster is inevitable, then you and I will do our best, I hope that it will be beneficial to the common people, good, good." ”

"Old monk, you and I are not Buddhas or Tianzun, we can't control the blessings and disasters of the Three Realms, we can only conform to the fate and affairs, guide according to the situation, and do what we can for the common people in the world, this is also the helplessness of the so-called living immortals of our world, you know?" Uncle Li exhaled a depressed breath in his belly and laughed self-deprecatingly.