Chapter 505: The Buddha's Son [One Shift]
Jimo stepped down from the ninth floor and said, "A name is just a title, whichever name the master likes, just call me whichever name you like." ”
At the beginning, he met Jialan for the first time, under the pseudonym Mo Mo, and met Jialan again in the wilderness, under the pseudonym Mu Bai, but he didn't use his true face, but even so, he was still recognized by Jialan.
The Heavenly Eye of the Zen Domain is extraordinary, and when used to the extreme, it can spy on the change of the Great Dao and look directly at the Heavenly Dao, but unfortunately basically no one can reach that height.
Although Jimo also cultivates the eye of heaven, he does not have the attainments of Garan. Jialan's attainments in the eye of heaven have reached the pinnacle.
Jimo can even be sure now that when he was reckless, Jia Lan recognized him as a holy fetus, but he didn't break it, but since he didn't break it at the beginning, why do he have to say it now.
"That's true, it's the little monk who is in love. Jialan lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like a torch, as if there was a holy Buddha fire burning, he said, "Not long ago, the little monk saw a ghost baby, named Mo Mo, and was surprised. ”
Jimo was slightly stunned, Jia Lan was going to challenge him, and if he wanted to fight a big battle, the ghost baby Mo Mo was similar in appearance to him, there was almost no difference, and his realm cultivation was almost the same.
As for what Meng Gu said, the ghost baby has killed and returned to the realm, there is nowhere to verify, but the realm cultivation that the ghost baby is showing now is indeed not much different from Jimo.
"Yes, my first teacher Mo Tian, my pseudonym, but just take the word 'Mo', combined with the word 'Mo' in my surname, it is 'Mo Mo', so it is a coincidence. Jimo's face was solemn and he looked at Jialan, "What's more, that was a few years ago. ”
Jia Lan was silent, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the Buddha's light lit up behind him, like the sun shining, holy and not dirty, his white robe flew backwards, as if there was a strong wind blowing in front of him, and he was about to fly.
"Thinking of the Pure Land, it is not me. Senior brother, he is not Mo Mo. The little novice raised his big clear eyes, exuding a transcendent and selfless aura, like an ancient Buddha, crushing the momentum of Garan.
Jimo Zhengshen, his face was like cold iron, he looked at Jialan, and said, "Daoist friends have tried a few times, what is the purpose?"
"The ghost baby killed people, slaughtered seven villages with blood, and did not leave a single living mouth, the little monk once fought with him, and he also used a halberd. Jia Lan's face was meticulous and looked at Jimo seriously.
"Do you suspect that Mo Boy is pretending to be a ghost baby? Monk, you can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense, what kind of person is Mo Boy, Master Rabbit knows better than you, don't splash dirty water everywhere without waking up." The rabbit walked down from the Scripture Pavilion Restaurant and grinned.
Jimo waved his hand, stopped Xiao Tufei and a few people, and said, "I have also met a ghost baby, and I fought fiercely with him, and the Holy Son of the Ye Family and the Holy Son of Xiaoyao can all testify for me." ”
"Don't be angry, the senior brother is jealous and hateful, and he hasn't found out the truth yet. Cause inconvenience to the donor, and hope that the donor will not take it to heart. "The little novice has an extraordinary bearing, and has the atmosphere of a young man.
"It's okay, Master Garan punishes evil and eliminates evil, punishes evil and promotes good, how can I have a small belly. Jimo set his eyes on the little novice.
I saw that this little monk has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, extraordinary bearing, a white robe monk's robe is not stained with dust, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand, his body is shining, crystal bright, just like the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha, there is a golden sitting Buddha statue in the center of the eyebrows, exuding a dazzling and holy golden light, full of treasure.
Jia Lan apologized, "It's the little monk who hasn't revealed his true appearance and caused trouble to the donor, I hope I can forgive me." ”
Then, he introduced the little novice beside him, "The senior brother of the golden cicada is my Zen Buddha." ”
"Amitabha. The little monk had a serious expression and recited the Buddha to several people.
Immediately, he and Garan slowly left, and soon walked into the distance and disappeared without a trace.
"A white face, a black face. Shao Fu pursed his lips with disdain.
Jimo shook his head with a wry smile, slowly walked up to the high sky, entered the tenth floor through the crack in the Scripture Pavilion, and said as he walked, "If they really came to kill the ghost baby, I would be pleased, but it's a pity." ”
"I don't understand a word of what you're saying. Li Gangpao touched his head honestly and smirked at a few people.
A gleam flashed in Xiao Tufei's eyes, and he said, "Those two monks want to come to trouble Brother Mo'er." ”
"I think it looks like the Buddha wants to test Brother Mo'er, could it be that they have some 'truth'?" Shao Fuhe pondered.
"Still don't get it. Li Gangpao wiped the back of his head and said.
"If these two monks really killed people for the ghost baby, they would have come to Xingshi to ask me before entering the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land, but they have dragged on until now, with unclear intentions and more elements of spying. Jimo paused and walked down.
"That little monk is not simple, I am afraid that this scene is directed and acted by himself. Shao Fuhei pondered.
"Don't overthink it until you get to the bottom of it. ”
Jimo withdrew his gaze from afar, carefully searched the tenth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and found half a broken classic.
This secret history records the anecdotes of the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land, and one of the legends has attracted Jimo's attention.
According to this legend, there were ten generations of holy masters in the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land, all of whom were named Mo Wentian, but it was uncertain whether they were the same person.
"Said his grandmother, these ten people, shouldn't they be just one person, this must be an old monster who has lived for many years. "The rabbit is staggering.
"It may not be the same person, maybe this is some kind of tradition in the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land, and the Holy Masters of the next generation are all called Mo Wentian. In Shi Hezhong, this kind of thing is not nothing, and some inheritances have always been in the same vein. "Shao Fu underworldly.
Jimo nodded, this secret history is very incomplete, missing a lot of key information, and he can't be sure of the relationship between these ten Mo Wentian, but he is more inclined to Shao Fuhei's explanation.
The Heavenly Halberd Holy Land has existed for more than 300,000 years, and has been dominating the Northern Plains in ancient times, if these ten Mo Wentian are the same person, then this Mo Wentian will live for at least 300,000 years.
The Great Emperor only has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and even the unequaled, heaven-shaking, and these peak supremes cannot escape the shackles of time, how can the holy lord of a holy land compete with time.
Moreover, if Mo Wentian is really that kind of old monster, how could the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land be destroyed in the battle of all saints, many phenomena show that these ten Mo Wentian are actually not the same person.
"Interesting, interesting, you wait and look at these people, the names are really strange, Mo Wentian, Chu Batian, Tang Xiaotian, Zhang Aotian, but they have gathered the surnames of the third family of Beiyuan, and they all have the word 'Tian'. Li Gangpao handed a history book to Jimo and pointed to a list of names in the history book.
"Chu Batian. Jimo muttered softly, and then took the secret history, but unfortunately it was too broken, and he could not retain any valuable information except for these names.
"Mo Ge'er only mentioned this person, do you know him?" Shao Fuhe turned to look at Jimo.
"The ancestor of the Chu family is called Chu Batian. Jimo remembered that the big devil tooth was angry, and he once angrily shouted at the ancestor of the Chu family, and said the real name of the ancestor of the Chu family, called Chu Batian.
"Chu Family Ancestor?"
Everyone was shocked, and then Shao Fuhei smiled and said, "Think about it too much, maybe it is the holy lords of the four holy lands of the Northern Plains sitting together drinking tea."
These four people are Mo Wentian, Chu Batian, Tang Xiaotian, and Zhang Aotian. This history is just a record of several holy lords drinking tea. ”
"Quite possibly. Xiao Tufei thought for a moment and nodded, it may be that those old men had a bad taste, and when they drank tea together, they came up with these strange names.
There was no harvest on the tenth floor, and there was no harvest on the eleventh floor, the twelfth floor, and the top floor, except for finding some incomplete Dao Method.
After all, the Scripture Pavilion is too dilapidated, and after six thousand years, the things that can be preserved are really too rare.
The five of them walked out of the Scripture Pavilion and rushed to the north according to the method of finding the holy mountain recorded in the incomplete secret history.
According to that secret history, the holy mountain is also the Heavenly Halberd Mountain, towering into the sky, standing in the distance and watching, it looks like an upside-down halberd.
The reason why the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land is called the Heavenly Halberd Holy Land is because of this holy mountain, so it is said that the Heavenly Halberd Mountain is a divine halberd that fell from the sky, and it may be that there is no god soldier, but no one can spy on its true face.
This holy mountain towers over another space, although it can be faintly seen in the outside world, but it is only a spatial phantom, and if you want to get close to the holy mountain, you must first enter that space.
And that space, hidden somewhere in the northern Falling Snow Mountains, is called the Holy Domain, and if you want to see the Holy Domain, you must wait until the heavy snow closes the Falling Snow Mountains, and on the night of the full moon, with the help of the projection of snow, you can get a glimpse of it.
There was a heavy snowfall a few days ago and the snow completely closed the mountain, which was a great opportunity.
The only thing to pray for now is that the Falling Snow Mountain Range back then was not destroyed by the Great War of the Saints, otherwise, even if Jimo had this information about the Holy Mountain, it would be in vain, and he would still not be able to enter the Holy Land.
Three days later, the five people of Jimo fought tens of thousands of miles in blood, and finally rushed to a large mountain range.
The Great War of the Saints, the space was completely distorted, and even the direction could no longer be distinguished, and Jimo also used the black bead map to constantly capture strange beasts and search for bloodline memories before finding the mountain range in front of him.
The mountains in front of you, blocked by endless snow, covered in silver, the original Chi wax statue, the undulating and boundless mountains, like rolling waves, and like 108,000 earth dragons prostrate, trying to break free from the shackles and soar to the nine heavens.
The mountains were broken, many mountains collapsed, and new mountains rose, and in those days, this mountain range like a snow-white holy country was not spared from the war, in the war, the mountains turned into plains, and the flat land rose peaks.
"If they are all destroyed like this, can the Holy Land still be preserved? Xiao Tufei said worriedly.
"There are three days to go, and the night of the full moon will be seen. Jimo tried to keep his composure, if the Sanctuary was really banished and lost in the turbulence of space, then he might never find the truth.
"There are already people who have taken the lead and walked ahead of us. The rabbit withdrew his gaze from the ground, and he noticed the anomaly.
"Gods and demons! It turns out that this group of aliens has come to the Falling Snow Mountains, no wonder they will disappear en masse. Xiao Tufei also sensed that unique aura.
"Be careful. Jimo looked around.
In a short period of time, the five people were surrounded by gods and demons, and these gods and demons actually escaped the spiritual consciousness of several people, and surrounded everyone in silence.
......