"The poor monk doesn't know!" Because the monk really didn't know, as soon as the Immortal Emperor came in, he would kill him. The martial arts are so high that they are like the Immortal Emperor, and there are only the twelve uniques of heaven and earth in the memory of the cause. But there is no one in the twelve heavens and earth who can match the number of the Immortal Emperor. So I had to say I didn't know.

"Then why did he destroy Putuo Temple?" Ning Yue asked again.

"Don't say!" Yin returned faintly, lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes. Ning Yue's face instantly became cold, this monk really doesn't enter with oil and salt, Putuo Temple has been destroyed, what kind of edge does he have, what kind of Zen does he say?

"Donor, why are you here?" the monk asked lightly when he saw that Ning Yue was silent, lowered his head.

"We're here for one thing!"

"Putuo Temple is already like this, the donor can take whatever he wants!" The monk's indifferent voice sounded, as if he was really indifferent to what happened to him. He didn't care at all about Ning Yue's behavior of taking advantage of the fire.

"We're here for the Soul Bead!" Ning Yue said again.

Suddenly, the monk suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of essence shot out of his eyes. From the time Ning Yue and Qianduxue arrived, the monk tried to probe the depth of Ning Yue's cultivation. But unexpectedly, from the perception, Ning Yue and Qian Duxue are like ordinary people who don't understand martial arts.

But judging from Ning Yue's body at the moment of her appearance, it was obvious that both of them had profound martial arts. And without martial arts, Ning Yue and Qianduxue would not be able to stand in the pile of dead people and talk to themselves so calmly.

So the only explanation is that Ning Yue and Qianduxue's martial arts are much higher than their own. And looking at Ning Yueke's age, the monk felt that it was unlikely. His own cultivation is a real unity of heaven and man, and if he wants to say that his martial arts are higher, it must also be the realm of martial arts. But...... With Ning Yue's age, how could it be?

"Dare to ask the two donors with their surnames?" The monk did not refuse, but hesitantly asked Ning Yue's identity. Originally, the monk also wanted to keep his mouth shut like he did with the Immortal Emperor, and he was going to die anyway, so why not rot this secret in his stomach.

But at that moment, I thought of the words of the Immortal Emperor before leaving, since you are not willing to hand over the Soul Bead to me, then I don't want you to hand over the Soul Bead to anyone. Let the whereabouts of the Soul Bead go with you.

Because he is not a real saint, although he has a profound Dharma, but he has not cultivated the right fruit and has not become a Buddha, for the immortal emperor to destroy the Putuo Temple, it is impossible to say that there is no resentment. The reason why I look at it this way is nothing more than helplessness.

After listening to the monk's inquiry, Ning Yue did not hesitate, "Ning Yue, the prince of Dingguo in the Lower Great Zhou Dynasty, this is my wife Qian Duxue!"

"Oh, Guiyue Palace, the three rankings are amazing, the twilight snow of the thousand mountains, the twilight snow of the sword fairy under the moon?" The monk's eyes flashed with doubt, but when he saw the face of the twilight snow, he nodded silently.

This is reasonable, this is reasonable, why can't we find out the cultivation of Ning Yue and the others. Although Ning Yue's identity is not familiar to him, but as the husband of Qianduxue, how can he be an ordinary person?

Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, sword immortals under the moon, that is a real master of the heavenly list, a peerless demon who is only fourteen years old and has become the twelve peerless demons in heaven and earth. Only with such a peerless appearance and such a peerless talent can she be a sword immortal under the moon.

"Amitabha...... It turned out to be the Twilight Snow Sword Immortal and His Royal Highness! What do you want to do with the Soul Bead?"

"The way of heaven has changed, the Immortal Emperor cares about the common people in vain, and lays down immeasurable calamities, wanting to destroy the world and restart the chaos, and now there are tens of millions of blood slaves in the border of Xuanzhou, Liangzhou, wanting to destroy the world.

I and all of you fellow martial artists have set up the Dutian Array to defend against the enemy, but the Dutian Array needs an eye. The two Heavenly Magic Arrays are still missing an ancient artifact, and now, six ancient artifacts have fallen into the hands of the Immortal Emperor, so I have come to seek the soul bead to guard the world!"

"Could it be that the man in the golden mask...... Is it the Immortal Emperor?" the monk's puzzled voice sounded.

"No one can see the true face of the Immortal Emperor, but he does walk in the world with a golden mask! Time is pressing, and I ask the master to inform me of the whereabouts of the Soul Determination Bead!" Ning Yue bowed slightly, and said eagerly to Monk Yin.

The monk looked at Ning Yue silently for a long time, "Amitabha, the poor monk is the presiding officer of Putuo Temple, and there is a heroic righteousness between the poor monk's benefactor eyebrows, and he didn't deceive the poor monk."

Originally, the donor wanted to fix the soul bead to save all beings in heaven and earth, but my Buddhism was compassionate and couldn't refuse. But...... The poor monk was helpless...... Amitabha Buddha ......"

"What?" Ning Yue's face suddenly turned cold, "What does the master mean...... Are we late?The Soul Bead has already fallen into the hands of the Immortal Emperor?"

Ning Yue's eyes instantly became nervous, if the Soul Fixing Bead really fell into the hands of the Immortal Emperor, then the Dutian Array on the Xuanzhou side would definitely need a master of the Dao Realm to guard it. In this way, the three Asking Dao Realms are joking no matter how they look at the combination of Xuanyuan Ancient Emperor and Immortal Emperor.

"No!" the monk sighed lightly, "A thousand years ago, the birth of the Soul Bead stirred up chaos in the world. During that time, countless people fought for the soul beads, and the bloody and bloody martial arts in the rivers and lakes were constantly disputed.

In order to stop this catastrophe, a senior monk of Putuo Temple went down the mountain, captured the soul bead and brought it back to Putuo Temple. In order to prevent the news that the Soul Bead was obtained by the Putuo Temple, the rivers and lakes brought disaster to the Putuo Temple, the senior monk forcibly blocked the heavenly machine and blocked everything.

But there is a fixed number of drinks and pecks, and the monk sealed the soul bead with the great magic power of Buddhism, and died because of this. Before the death, it was predicted that Putuo Temple owed a cause and effect to the soul bead, and within a thousand years, Putuo Temple would cause trouble because of the soul bead.

Now, this prophecy has finally been fulfilled. But the soul bead is no longer in the Putuo Temple, so the donor invited, the poor monk is powerless. ”

"Not in Putuo Temple?Where is the Soul Bead?Is it stolen?" Ning Yue asked eagerly.

Seventy years ago, the world was in turmoil, my uncle Yinian monk was ordered to go down the mountain to cross the world, in order to keep the peace, the patriarch handed over the soul bead to Uncle Yinian to go down the mountain together.

Five years later, when Uncle Shi returned to the sect, he was seriously injured, and soon after, he took the Silent Destruction Relic and fell into a dead silence. The whereabouts of the Soul Bead are unknown. ”

"Where is that Thought Immortal Buddha? Fallen into silence? But he is still alive?" Ning Yue's eyes flashed, Ning Yue had also fallen into silence, and the so-called silence was fake death.

After suspended animation, life characteristics are suspended and metabolism slows down to negligible. Therefore, if it had fallen into silence seventy years ago, then it is possible that the Buddha of One Thought Immortal would still be alive.

It's just that ordinary people can't last long when they fall into silence, and the last time Ning Yue fell into silence was only four or five days. After a long time, it may not be silence but really death. It has been seventy years since the Immortal Buddha fell into silence, whether he is still alive or not, Ning Yue is really not sure.

"When the Buddha passed away, he left two relics, one withered and one prosperous, one dead in one life, corresponding to the cycle of life and death. The dead are the relics of silence, and the living are the relics of nirvana. These two relics represent life and death.

After taking the relics of silence, one falls into suspended animation. If you want to recover, you must take the Nirvana relics. The monks of the past dynasties have realized Buddhism and martial arts, and many have used the relics of silence. Although he has not really become a Buddha, it is common for him to take the relics of silence. ”

"Why did the Nian Nian Immortal Buddha take the Silent Annihilation Relic?" Ning Yue asked suspiciously, because the One Thought Immortal Buddha was already the first in the heavenly list back then, and the martial arts and Buddhism were already extremely spiritual, so it seemed that there was no need to use the Silent Annihilation Relic to close the death retreat.

"The poor monk also didn't know that seventy years ago, the poor monk was just a novice, and he only knew that Uncle Yinian closed the death pass not long after returning to the mountain, and ordered someone to send his body to Fangcun Mountain. ”

"Is that as long as you give the Nirvana Relic to the Immortal Buddha, the Immortal Buddha will wake up? We can get the whereabouts of the Soul Fixing Bead from his mouth?" Although Ning Yue was dizzy by the monk, at least this clue has not been broken.

"However, the Nirvana relics have been forcibly snatched away, and the poor monks do not know the whereabouts of the Nirvana relics, and without the Nirvana relics, they cannot awaken Uncle Yinian, so the poor monks said, helpless! Amitabha Buddha ......."

"Someone snatched it away?who?" Ning Yue's voice suddenly became cold, snatching the Nirvana Relic, is this looking for death?

"Jiangzhou Dragon King Yue Longxuan donor!" The monk silently closed his eyes, "Seven years ago, Yue Longxuan's benefactor suddenly visited Putuo Temple to ask for Nirvana relics, although the poor monk was unwilling, but the martial arts of Yue Shizhu were too high, and after breaking my one hundred and eight Arhat Array and eighteen bronze human arrays, he snatched Nirvana relics from Bodhi Monastery and floated away......"

"Yue Longxuan, what does he want the Nirvana Relic?" Ning Yue asked with a frown.

"Husband, Yue Longxuan snatched the Nirvana Relic, it should be for Yue Jixian. Master Liyin said that the Nirvana Relic and the Extinction Relic represent life and death, maybe Yue Longxuan wants to resurrect Yue Jixian with the Nirvana Relic...... "Qianduxue is worthy of being ice and snow smart, and he thought of the main point in an instant.

"It seems that if you want to awaken a Thought Immortal Buddha, you have to find Yue Longxuan first!" Ning Yue said coldly.

"The donor, but I still want to wake up Uncle Yi Nian and ask about the whereabouts of the Soul Bead?" the monk suddenly spoke, interrupting Ning Yue's contemplation. Ning Yue raised her head, and suddenly her eyes became solemn.

Because the monk in front of him suddenly emitted a red light, as if it was really the light of the Buddha. But Ning Yue saw from the qi and blood of the cause that the monk was afraid that he was about to die.

The red light on the body is not the Buddha's light, but the power of the pure yang of Putuo Temple is disordered and rioted, and it is the result of the collision in the body of the monk, not surprisingly, soon these disordered internal forces will burn the body of the monk and burn him alive.

"Amitabha, the limit of the poor monks is approaching, and now the whole Putuo Temple has gone to the West Heaven Bliss, even if the donor really finds the Nirvana Relic, he can't win the trust of Uncle Yinian. ”

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand and handed over the Buddhist beads that he had been reciting, "Donor, you can hold this string of Buddhist beads, this is the token of my Putuo Temple, hold it, and Uncle Yi will win the trust of you! Amitabha Buddha ......"