Chapter 299 Reenter the Wild

Standing on the top of the mountain, Moko's whole body somehow felt an inexplicable heartache, as if the departure of the green shadow touched something.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Kesheng suppressed this thought, and then took a step, like a leisurely walk, and quickly left the top of the little lonely peak. At the same time, in the high sky of the roaring wind, the seventh princess flying with the sword sobbed, smiled and muttered softly, "Little bald head, I knew that you still have mine in your heart..."

After leaving Xiaogufeng, Moke returned again and left with the six elders of Dafan Temple and several Dafan disciples who also came out of the Temple of War and went to Dafan Temple.

With the rise of the magic, many righteous forces are all worried, but the Dafan Temple is full of a cheerful atmosphere, because the lost seven or 800-year-old temple Buddha treasure, Dafan bowl, finally successfully found it! This is simply a great joy, and the rise of Dafan is in sight.

Because of the matter of Dafan Boyu, the imprisoned monk Zhizhen was released and left Dafan without a trace.

Moreover, Du Er took the opportunity to beg the abbot Zhiqing, began the meeting of the Presbyterian Council, and finally decided to successfully release his master, that is, Moke's ancestor.

After a period of transmission, Moke finally returned to Dafan Temple with six elders.

As the most meritorious minister who won the Dafan bowl this time, Moke was warmly welcomed by the Dafan Temple, and even three elders came together to welcome him. Not only did it make the Great Fan bowl lost and recovered, but Moke was also shining above the good and evil fighting method of Cangman Mountain, and successfully won enough glory for the Great Fan Temple.

"Amitabha... Moko met the elders, elders and monks..."

Seeing such a welcome lineup, Moke was very moved. He hurriedly put his hands together and saluted deeply.

"Amitabha... Moco, you did a good job! Very good! He is worthy of being the son of the Buddha of my Dafan Temple and the Buddha genius favored by my Buddha! This time, Dafan returned to my Dafan Temple again. You have contributed a lot. Come on, if you have any requirements, I will satisfy you. Of course, you will be my most precious genius in the future, and our three old guys will try our best to cultivate you. I, Dafan, may have to rely on you in the future!" The elder said that he was one of the three elders.

When his heart moved, Moke originally wanted to say that he didn't want anything and do something for the honor of Buddhism, which was reasonable. However, when he thought about it, he hurriedly put his hands together and said respectfully, "Amitabha... The elder, the little monk is in urgent need of some Yanluo soil now. I don't know..."

"Oh? Yan Luotu? This thing is very rare, but I know that there are some elder Yang virtual monks in Yanhua Temple. Give it to me, and I'll ask him for it. He was slightly stunned, and then another elder opened his mouth.

Moke also had an idea. When he asked this question, he didn't expect to get a response. He was immediately overjoyed and nodded hurriedly.

Then, Moke returned to the Dafan Temple under the warmth of the elders.

I have heard many times that Du Er talked about his master. This time, Moke finally saw it with his own eyes. He was a kind-looking old monk. His heart trembled very well, spoke very gently, and he loved Moke incomparably.

In half a day, the elder returned and successfully obtained Yan Luotu and handed it over to Moke. At this point, Moke finally successfully gathered three things needed by Xuanjizi and could go to the wilderness and begged him to untie some of his childhood memories.

did not immediately leave the Dafan Temple to go to the wilderness. Moke continued to stay in the Dafan Temple, talked about the scriptures and chanting Buddhas with his master every day, and often went to visit the elders of the emperor to solve puzzles. Unconsciously, his understanding of Buddhism was much deeper.

Such days were repeated day by day. A month later, Moke said goodbye to his master and left the Dafan Temple.

Wild, it still looks like a primitive ecology. Ancient forests are standing, old vines are everywhere, fierce beasts are everywhere, and there are raptors, and there is a crisis at all times. Of course, there are many precious elixirs, which is a place of adventure.

On a stone mountain on the edge of the wilderness, at the entrance of a hidden stone cave, Moke, dressed in a gray monk's robe, put his hands together, surrounded by Buddha and was practicing. Next to him, Xiaojin was also sitting decently, spitting out a red gold elixir in his mouth, constantly beating and swallowing a large amount of pure moonlight.

Speaking of which, Xiao Jin was lucky, devoured a large number of elixir fruits, and then fell asleep. Now he has just woken up and has accumulated enough strength to condense the demon elixir in one fell swoop. From then on, it became a demon monk in one fell swoop. When the demon elixir is broken and becomes Yuanying, it can lead to a form disaster and turn into a human form.

"Squeak... Squeak..."

After practicing for a while, Xiaojin became a little tired again, swallowed the demon elixir into his abdomen, grabbed a spiritual fruit, and ate it with relish.

Stepping into the wilderness, Moke sometimes used Vientiane invisible beads to protect his body, and sometimes took risks to move forward. Because he was anxious about the mystery of his life, he did not use the treasure-hunting fairy pupil to look for treasures, but just moved forward and quickly went deep into the wilderness.

It took a lot of time to trek through the mountains and rivers, and finally successfully came to the Fenggu where Xuanjizi lived in seclusion.

Chen Heng is a cold mountain range, and the ancient trees are sparse and desolate.

In the depths of the mountains, there is a valley like a huge nest, shaped like a gourd, with a small mouth inside, brewing a roaring wind, rushing out to the mouth of the valley, spreading like stormy waves, spewing out.

With his hands together, Moke ran the Buddha's power into his throat and made a long sound of Buddha's praise, "Amitabha Buddha, Xuanjizi's predecessor, the younger Moke came to visit."

buzz.......

With its opening, the originally windy valley rippled a transparent ripple, and those invisible and wild winds were docile like little sheep, turning into a sea of wind flowers! A golden light shined in the depths of the valley, which was a luxurious golden bridge, on which carved dragons and phoenixes, dozens of meters long, appeared in front of Moko in the blink of an eye.

"Friends, please come in..." A clear voice came out, and the age could not be heard, but it revealed a faint and free smell.

Hearing this, Moke did not talk nonsense and stepped directly. The next moment, he had already entered a valley with the long golden bridge.

This is a paradise-like valley, full of spiritual power, surrounded by clouds, pines and cypresses, waterfalls and springs everywhere, spiritual deer infestation, white apes offering fruits, an old man in a navy blue robe standing with a smile, with a withered face, long white eyebrows, and dusty temperament.

"Squeaky...."

A cute little stone man waved to the old man's shoulder and kept turning his head, which seemed to be very happy.

This little stone man is the spiritual fetus of heaven and earth that Moke once saved.

"Amitabha... The younger Moke has met the senior Xuanjizi. With a solemn face, Moke hurriedly put his hands together and saluted.

Shaking his hand, Xuanjizi had a posture of floating out of the dust and said indifferently, "You don't have to do that, little friend. You have saved Bubu. You don't need to be so polite. Did you find all three strange things this time?"

nodded, and Moke said with a smile, "Amitabha, that's right, please complete it."

"As I said, as long as you take those three things, I am sure to unlock your sealed childhood memory. After all, the strong man who used the nine palace gossip skills does not seem to be malicious to you." Xuan Jizi smiled and agreed.

In a jasper-like bamboo forest, Xiaojin was playing with Bubu, while in a bamboo room in the center, Moke sat cross-legged, and his whole body was slightly nervous.

He is eager to unlock part of the sealed memory quickly. He thought that once this memory is solved, he will know the mystery of his life, and he will know the information about his mother.

Although it has never been said, every time Moke recalls the suffering in the flames, his mother's back is incomparable colic in his heart, which is unbearable.