The monk held a rosary, sat cross-legged in the dark room, and introduced Mount Meru to Li Xingyuan, whose body had not yet been repaired.

"The Great Break is not something that happens in a day, it's a piece of history, a history that stretches for decades."

His voice was clear, like a teenager, but his body was completely like a metal skeleton, such a contrast couldn't help but make people a little shocked, but the monk didn't care, the radioisotope thermoelectric generator slightly emitted red light, which showed that he—or rather, the body of the Buddhist practitioner he relied on—was at least a figure above the Jindan level, and the Buddhism might be called differently, but in general it was still similar.

"Before the Great Break really came, there were many people who had already smelled the impending crisis, they hid in underground facilities, and wanted to survive the long and hard years by freezing, but no one thought that the Great Break would be so cruel - cruel, with the ascension of the immortals, what they left to this world is just a wasteland that has been ravaged, and even the aura that was once revived has dried up again, the civilization is broken, and those organizations that claim to be united have also fallen apart, naturally, Those who wanted to escape the Great Break by freezing did not escape the catastrophe. ”

The monks clasped their hands together as if praying for the deceased.

"There are a lot of freezing measures like this, and there are dozens in Japan and thousands in the world, right? It's a pity that only a few people can survive the big break in the end, and this frozen base codenamed 'Mount Meru' was not so lucky, but just disappeared into the dark depths of the underground. ”

"Those characters who were once in a fashion have also disappeared here so silently, and their countless treasures that they are going to use after leaving the freezing facility are all left here—naturally including the invincible divine sword, Zhu Xian."

Li Xingyuan's face changed.

"Why are you so surprised?"

The monk said, "Don't you already know everything?" 'The sword of Zhuxian is hidden in the dream of Mount Meru'. ”

In the darkness that was not illuminated by the bright light of the screen, a neural notochord connected to the monk crawled to the monk's hand, like a big black snake, and the link on it was Christopher's electronic brain, the monk gently pointed on the forehead of the electronic brain with a mechanical finger wrapped in yellow cloth, and a stream of white gas erupted from the life support system of the electronic brain, spraying on the translucent shell, through the shell, Li Xingyuan could still see that the pink and white cyborg brain was twitching.

It's like a dream.

"Christopher's electronic brain?"

"That's right." The monk said, "He has 'converted'. ”

No matter how you listen to it, 'refuge' is not a good word in the mouths of monks.

As if seeing Li Xingyuan's expression, the monk laughed.

"The body and mind are detached." The monk folded his hands again: "This is great wisdom. ”

"Of course, the donor's fate is not over, even if you want to 'convert', I'm afraid we will find it difficult for us to accept, if one day, the donor is really enlightened, determined to escape into the empty door, then we are willing to sweep the couch to greet each other, please enter the net."

Li Xingyuan didn't think that there would be such a day, but he still nodded, and accepted the monk's kindness.

"Naturally, you already know where the Zhuxian Sword is, why don't you just take the sword away? Why save me? And why did you bring me here? ”

"It's indeed time for Zhu Xian to be reborn." The monk nodded: "It's just that the immortals are unruly and untamable, and the killing intent is soaring to the sky, what is the use of our Buddhism?" Especially for the lineage of our Wanwei Buddha, what we are looking for is the birth of the immeasurable bit Wanwei Buddha as the future Buddha, and if we take the immortals, can we provide a little bit of computing power for our matrix network? In plain form, we have to get immeasurable cause and effect, and I am afraid that it will delay immeasurably more time from the enlightenment we hope for. ”

"In that case, it's better to put Zhu Xian in the hands of a destined person."

The monk raised his hand and pointed at Li Xingyuan.

"That is, into the hands of the donor."

"Me?" When Li Xingyuan heard the monk's words, instead of being flattered, he twisted his eyebrows: "Why me?" ”

"Why not?" The monk now began to play again: "Will there be a better choice?" In the world, there may indeed be a better choice. But is it bad to hand it over to the benefactor? Naturally, it's not bad, at least not the worst compared to the monks who kill people without blinking. ”

"Aren't you monks too?"

Li Xingyuan's impression of the monks was extremely bad, and he couldn't help but ridicule each other.

"Nature." The monk said: "It's just that the Taoist monks cultivate this life, do not give up their bags, and want to sanctify this body, and for our Buddhas, the external body can be thrown away, and what they cultivate and think, only in the next life, the donor has not yet embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals, if he walks a little farther, he will naturally see the Buddha Gate, but he has not realized it, and he fights for some worldly things, even if it is a family of Wanwei Buddha, in order to make the future Buddha born as soon as possible, he will often meddle in the world, otherwise how can there be such a practitioner as Shakong?" ”

The monk's words are very open, which means that the Zhuxian Sword is really dispensable for them, and it will cause a lot of trouble, rather than holding such a killing weapon, it is better to send it to Li Xingyuan's hands, if what is buried here today is not the Zhuxian Sword, but a computer that was produced before the great break and can provide infinite computing power for their network system, then I am afraid that the practitioners of Wanwei Buddha will start to grab it.

"So what are we waiting for?" Li Xingyuan said, he frowned, moving his body, under the repair of Hua Tuo spider, although his body was still very heavy, it could already stagger and move.

Zhu Immortal Sword - As soon as he thought of being able to obtain such an immortal sword, Li Xingyuan couldn't help but get excited.

took Zhu Xian, and he was going to talk to those high-ranking monks about the rules.

"Although the Zhuxian Sword is hidden in this Sumeru Mountain, it is not something that can be obtained if you want to."

The monk's words poured cold water on Li Xingyuan.

"I said before, 'The Zhuxian Sword is hidden in the dream of Mount Meru'." The monk said: "Mount Meru naturally refers to this place, but the key point is that 'the sword of Zhuxian is hidden in a dream', that is, there must be a dreamer." ”

"The owner of the Zhuxian Sword is here, although she has slept for thousands of years, because of the lack of aura, she should have died, but the divine object of the Zhuxian Sword has protected her consciousness and body, if you want to take away the Zhuxian Sword, it is equivalent to killing her completely."

"Kill this world, maybe the last immortal to exist."

"The Last Sword Immortal!"