While listening to the words of the mysterious man, Zhen Fei secretly thought about the meaning of these words. He felt that this person was not only saying these words, but was revealing a kind of information, and finally inquiring about Zhen Fei's identity.
There is another thought in Zhen Fei's mind, that is: "Here, the people who have been given a certain special task are tired of the never-ending guards. He or they want to leave, but these people need a reasonable reason. You can leave later.” So Zhen Fei was not very scared in her heart, but was more curious.
Why can't these people do things like guarding and stealing themselves? Or leaving desperately may be the best choice.
The man in the dark couldn't help coughing a few times because he said too much. Zhen Fei is a doctor who judged that he was seriously ill based on the sound of this person's cough. And he also found this person's hiding place, just above his head.
This is someone else's territory, hiding in any location is not worth the fuss.
Zhen Fei still has spells to use. He flew up from the sky and reached the roof of the house. He saw a gray-haired old man lying on a horn, coughing constantly.
Before flying, Zhen Fei said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'll check it for you, I won't hurt you."
"Are you the one sent by the descendant of the Mailing School?" the white-haired old man asked very laboriously.
"Yes, don't talk, I'll give you an injection." After examination, Zhen Fei was surprised to find that the old man had reached the stage where his oil and lamp had run out, and his life had come to an end, and many organs in his body were approaching. For necrosis, even if a god came, it would be difficult to save him.
Life has an end. This is the sorrow of mankind and the driving force for human progress. If there is no end, everyone may not be enterprising, and the meaning of life will not be shown. It is precisely because life has an end that it is necessary to be in a limited life. Do more and more meaningful things here.
This is a truth. For thousands of years, human civilization has progressed little by little in this way. Everyone has seized the time to do more meaningful things in their limited lives.
Zhen Fei gave the white-haired old man an analgesic injection to reduce the pain before death.
The white-haired old man felt better, and smiled and said to Zhen Fei: "Thank you, boy, I feel better. In this ghost place, I can't get out and others can't get in. If there is no one else, If you come in, I will die here silently."
Zhen Fei comforted: "It's okay, old man, it's okay for you to live for a few more years."
"Of course, I am the protector of the Fulin school. I have lived for 18,000 years. Even death is worth it. I know I will not die immediately, but I live for the sake of my wish. My child, listen to me..." The white-haired old man took Zhen Fei's arm and said, "Everything here is for you, but you have to call me Master. Then, I won't have the slightest regret. , I am still the protector of the Flynn School, and I have protected the Flynn School's assets from being scattered."
I really can't bear to disappoint such an old man. Zhen Fei said sincerely: "Master, you are my master."
"My name is Buddha Yazi, you have to remember, you are a closed disciple of my Buddha Yazi."
"Yes, I remember, Master, I am a closed disciple of Buddha Yazi." Zhen Fei agreed.
After taking a few breaths, Buddha Yazi smiled, smiling very ugly, and said: "There are more than a hundred mythical beasts guarding here with me, but their life span is not as long as mine. They are all dead, even The offspring are also dead. I’m still alive. Everything here belongs to you. Even if you are not a disciple of the Mailin School, you are also a disciple of my Buddha Tooth. That’s right. I will give you everything here. I hope you can keep it well. As for whether or not the Mailin School's former glory will be restored, it doesn't matter, I don't see that day arrives."
"Master, it's not so pessimistic. I have a way to make Master live for another hundred years."
Buddha Yazi laughed, tears streaming out, and said, "I have lived for 18,000 years. What's the use of living for another 100 years?"
"This one-hundred-year splendor is something you won't encounter in your 18,000 years of life. It will definitely open your eyes." Zhen Fei has decided to send the Buddha tooth to the world and make his necrotic organs. A quick replacement, according to the physical condition of the Buddha Yazi, it is not a problem to live for another 100 years. After all, the Buddha Yazi is now very close to the stage of the gods. If he soars to the immortal, his life will be prolonged.
"Okay, hahaha..." Buddha Yazi said with a big smile: "In my lifetime, I finally saw the Merin School and the Fulin School merged into one. It was a wish. This is also a Buddha. What the older generations of the Lin school want to see most, they least want to see the Flynn school split into two families, and the two families are still killing each other. It is really sad. Now it’s fine. You are the pulse. The representative of the Lin School, or my disciple of the Fulin School, happens to inherit everything here, and I have completed the task of protecting the Fa, and I am no longer ashamed of my ancestors."
Zhen Fei's heart was full of trepidation. Unexpectedly, things would have turned around like this. He said in shame: "Master, I haven't done anything for you, let alone contributed to the Fulin School. I really feel ashamed. "
"You stupid boy, you are giving you things that others dream of and can't get in your entire life. Are you still shoving? Don't be so stupid. The most important thing to be a human being is to be nice to yourself and be selfish. Something's wrong." After saying this, the Buddha's tooth gasped for breath, and could no longer speak.
Wait for the Buddha Yazi's mood to calm down. Zhen Fei continued: "Master, I am the head of a sect, and it is impossible to change to another sect. Master forgive me for this."
"As long as you are my disciple of Buddha Yazi." Buddha Yazi was a little unhappy and interrupted him.
In this case, Zhen Fei has nothing to say.
Buddha Yazi beckoned and said, "You help me up, and I will take you to a place."
The imperial palace site behind the gate is not very large, even the Forbidden City, which is lined with Chinese houses, is only about one kilometer in radius. Zhen Fei has already seen everything here clearly with the eyes of the sky. This scale disappointed him a bit. The mansion stretches for hundreds of miles, with mountains and rivers, seas, and lakes inside.
Relatively speaking, this space, called "treasure house" to the outside world, is too small and a bit misleading.
Carefully holding up the trembling Buddha Tooth, Zhen Fei felt sad. As a once mighty man, now the Buddha Tooth weighs less than one hundred kilograms. It is light and fluttering. The body of the Buddha Tooth is only bones and bones. The skin on the bones lacks elasticity and is severely lacking in moisture.
Seventy percent of the human body is water. People who lose water will quickly become thin and dry. The body functions of the Buddha Yazi have been aging and cannot retain water. This is a sign of aging, and there is no cure.
Buddha Yazi sighed, straightened his waist, and said, "Let's go to the Dragon Palace."
The so-called Dragon Palace is the name of a palace here. There are two large characters "Dragon Palace" above the lintel. As for what is inside, Zhen Fei doesn't know, his heavenly eyes can't see through the details.
Since there is no restriction on the use of mana, Zhen Fei came to the outside of the Dragon Palace holding the old buddha tooth.
He was about to kick the door open, and the Buddha Yazi said hurriedly: "Are you crazy? It's impossible to do this. It takes a spell to open the door. You have a better attitude. This is a sacred place, and you can't tolerate it."
"Yes." Zhen Fei spit out her tongue, secretly applauding risk. It seems that this place is not such a peaceful place, it is perilous.
Buddha Yazi taught Zhen Fei a set of mantras to open the door, and then said: "After you use the mantra, you are the master here. Without the invitation of the master, others cannot enter it. Not everyone who enters needs to recite it. Spell it again."
Only then did Zhen Fei know that Buddha Yazi had given him the Dragon Palace. Although he didn't know what was in the Dragon Palace, he was still very moved. This was Master's generous gift and selfless dedication.
"How should I invite Master in?" Zhen Fei was a little confused.
"You only need to say the two words please enter, you don't need to do very special actions." Buddha Yazi continued to point him.
Zhen Fei suddenly thought of one thing. There is no reason why Dragon Palace is so miraculous, so she said in surprise: "Could it be that Dragon Palace is under the care of gods?" Zhen Fei remembered a sentence in "Book of Heaven" and "Apparatus": " Keeping the soul into the spirit, for generations to protect the gods, the ranks of artifacts rise sharply, and the abilities of the gods are different, and the ranks of the artifacts will vary accordingly."
The Buddha Yazi didn't expect that Zhen Fei had seen such a wide range of knowledge, and she was recklessly about to kick the door just now, and immediately knew that this dragon palace was under the care of the gods. He said: "Yes, it seems that you are not very old, but your experience is very rich. How do you see that there is a god here?"
"I can't see where the gods are. I just saw a record. Legend has it that Juhun is a god and has a very big effect."
Buddha Yazi's gaze became dignified and said, "Yes, monks who are willing to take care of the gods are worthy of respect. They are willing to dedicate their souls while they are still alive, and then they die physically, and the gods and souls will be immortal. , But you can only exist in the artifact as a soul for the rest of your life, and be a caretaker. Therefore, the gods have dignity and need to be respected. Don’t be negligent, otherwise it will bring disaster to the top Keep this in mind."
"Yes, I remembered, Master." Zhen Fei was secretly surprised, and she couldn't think of having a god's artifact, even though it was powerful, it also had a lot of exquisiteness. If the gods contributed their souls before the monks died, it is indeed worthy of respect. Only people with fearless spirit who regard death as home can do this. The world is greedy for life and fear of death, even if it is to die with honor, it is not as good as to live in the world. There are very few people willing to die. As a god, they must be willing to contribute their souls, without the slightest reluctance, otherwise the spell will not work. The deceased has the power of perseverance and courage in the heart of the deceased to do it. ()