The nameless mountain in the extreme south of Dayu, a cliff where it meets the sea, has a cave at the bottom of the cliff with an opening below. Going upstream along the road, step on a section of moss that glows with a ghostly light, and if anyone steps into this place, they will find that there is a hole in the sky here, and it is a system of its own.

In the center of the cave was a withered old monk, and in front of him there was a face full of sorrow reflected in the inky blue water in the small shallow depression. The old monk's left hand was tapping a huge golden bead with a white stick. If you can look closely, you will find that every time the old monk knocks it, an extremely fine fine line appears on the surface of the bead, and the inky blue liquid next to it will also ripple. There is a halo of light from the fine lines, adding a layer of divine clothes to the beads, rendering it resplendent and dignified and forbearing.

Suddenly, the old monk stopped.

"Master Ran......" The young woman did not dare to speak loudly, her red eyes full of fragility and begging.

"Please, judge my daughter's ......"

The lady knelt deep on the ground with the baby in her arms, her body still trembling.

"Since you know the name of the poor monk, you should know that although the poor monk cultivates the Puji Dao, he is practicing Shura?"

"Master!" Madame raised her teary eyes, made a decision, and bowed to the ground again, "I am willing to give it with ancestral blood silk." ”

It was said to be a bloody silk, but the cloth was a ball of gold. The inky blue water seemed to calm down a bit. The old monk finally turned around and looked at the woman.

and, the dead baby in her arms.

A strange silence spread. After a while, the old monk said slowly: "The poor monk only breaks his life and does not sentence his life. ”

"Master Ran!" Madame looked at the old monk stubbornly, "Master, you have sentenced the life! You have sentenced the life of this bloodstained master! My ancestor has won this, this person is very gracious, it can be said that he is a friend of life, so I know it!"

"Do you know how to repay that life? Do you know what the man is asking for?"

"You know!"

"This is a deal between the ancestors and the man, and I am willing. Pray to the master, sentence my daughter to life!" the woman bowed down again and again.