Chapter 23 Ancient Secret
"What!" Xiaohong was dumbfounded, but Fakong and Fawu looked like a matter of course. Mokong's words were really amazing. Xiaohong asked carefully, "Master, what did you just say?"
"Master wants you to join the Buddhist sect and pass on the position of suzerain to you." Fakong said loudly. Xiaohong sweated coldly. He didn't find it before, but now he suddenly found that although the Dharma practice is high, his brain seems to be a little spiritual.
Xiaohong shook his head decisively and said helplessly, "Master, you are embarrassing me."
"Amitabha, Brother Lingyu, is not because the master embarrass you, but because this is the ancestral motto, which is the words left by the predecessor who created the six-character truth. He said that whoever understands his six-character truth, then the Buddha should respect him as the suzerain anyway. When Fawu came up, Xiaohong could see a trace of respect in his eyes. Like Dharma Kong, his position in their hearts was probably not below his master.
"Is it the predecessor who is respected as 'Buddha' in the classics of Buddhism?" Xiaohong changed the topic.
"Exact." Fawu nodded, but Xiaohong said strangely, "If I expect it well, the predecessors who created the three magical power should be the founders of each sect. But I didn't see any records about the first generation of Xuantian in my classics, and I didn't mention such a domineering Taoism of the six reincarnations.
If the six reincarnations are really one of the three magical power in ancient times as Mokong said, it is impossible that the classics in Xuantian Sect are not recorded. It is not that Xiaohong suspects Mokong that Mokong is the head of a sect, and there is no need to lie to him.
"I don't know that there is no record in the ancient books. Hearing what you said, the poor monk suddenly remembered that there seems to be no record of the first generation of Xuantian in the ancient books of the three sects. It can only be learned from other deeds that he is the founder of Xuantianzong. As for his other deeds, his other deeds are almost blank. Mokong pondered slightly, which was something he didn't find. Now Xiaohong didn't mean to mention it before he suddenly realized this problem.
Xiaohong is Tianqing's beloved disciple. He can go in and out of Tianqing's library and read some ancient books that ordinary disciples in Xuantianzong can't read. Those are all valuable ancient books that record some unknown secrets, otherwise he will not know that the most terrible thing about Yaozong is not their medical skills, but the killing technique and the ancestor of assassination.
And he also admired the ancestor of Kaishan, but he looked through almost all the ancient books and found no relevant record. Now when he heard Mokong, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. What happened to the first generation of Xuantian in ancient times?
Mokong pondered a little, and then remembered something and said, "There was a big war in ancient times. Since that war, no record of the first generation of Xuantian can be found, and his previous records seem to have traces of tampering, as if they have been erased."
E erasure? What kind of war?" Not only Xiaohong, but also Fakong, Fawu is interested in it. This is an ancient secret, which is the easiest to arouse people's curiosity, and no one can stop it.
"War between good and evil! The unrivaled war between the right path and the devil path. That is, after that war, the fairyland has almost become a legend, and there is no one to cross the disaster and soar. Countless cultivation methods disappeared into the long river of history at that time, and the strongest period of practitioners began to decline. Then there was the rise of fierce beasts, followed by a battle between practitioners and fierce beasts, and there was a death canyon.
"In the battle with the fierce beasts, the kings of the three fierce beasts and several immortal predecessors remaining among the practitioners at that time all fell. If Xuantianzong hadn't produced a talent from heaven and earth at that time, I'm afraid it would be humaneless."
Mokong slowly said, these are ancient secrets. Ordinary people don't know it at all, and practitioners don't know that they have such a glorious time. At that time, they were the rulers of the whole Tianyuan continent, and the fierce beasts were just their captive laborers. Moreover, at that time, various cultivation methods were doubled, and it seemed that it was the method of multiplication at that time.
"It turns out that when humanity is so glorious, it is a pity that it is annihilated in the long river of history, and the immortal history will also disappear. Only heaven and earth are eternal." Xiaohong sighed, "I don't know which senior came out of Xuantianzong at that time?"
"The first swordsman in Tianyuan Continent." Mokong Road, Xiaohong nodded, and he also guessed it, but this reminded him of the abyss of the far north. It was rumored that Xuantian got the method of sword cultivation there.
What's there?
The first generation of Xuantian? The abyss of the far north? One by one, puzzles surrounded Xiaohong's mind. Suddenly, he smiled and said in his heart, "What does this have to do with me? I just want to find Haohao to solve the pain of brainwashing for him." Xiaohong did not know that this was human nature. He was afraid of the unknown and wanted to explore. He also wanted to unlock the eternal secret and know what was behind the secret.
"Brainwashing, Demon Sect." Xiaohong suddenly remembered what Yiyi said. At that time, Yiyi advised him not to fight with the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect was not as simple as it appeared, isn't it? Xiaohong thought of a possibility and quickly asked Mokong, "Master, is the evil sect you mentioned in the war between good and evil?"
"Do you know the Demon Sect?" Mokong frowned and said, "Yes, but the Demon Sect has become extinct after the war. Otherwise, the right path can't pay such a heavy price.
"No!" Xiaohong shook his head in agid face and said the cause of Mohai's death and Mokong carefully.
Boom, the extremely terrible pressure suddenly spread throughout the temple, the mood was extremely unstable, the surrounding space was distorted, and a Buddha statue loomed, emitting a frightening brilliance.
"What are you talking about? The younger brother was killed by the Demon Sect?" Mokong said in a low voice. He only knew that Mohai was dead, but he didn't know the real cause of death. He also thought that Mohai went crazy and died. Because he understands his brother's habits, he is fascinated and obsessed with it as soon as he practices it. It's easy to go crazy, which is also one of the reasons why his master gave him Buddha beads. But now I know that my brother was killed by the people of the Demon Sect.
"It's a big deal that the demon sect has resurfaced. I have to discuss it with the other two suzerains." After all, Mokong is a Taoist monk, taking a deep breath to stabilize his mood and saying in a low voice.
Xiaohong suddenly felt numb. No wonder Yiyi asked him to be careful of the Demon Sect, because his history was not inferior to Xuantian Sect, and he suddenly found that saving Ye Hao was not as simple as he thought. And the plan of chasing the strong to search for their stunts has been implemented for a long time, so...
Xiaohong didn't dare to think about it. The more he thought about it, the more terrible it became. What on earth is Mozong doing?
"The patriarch of medicine has known this matter. This time he came here in person to discuss with the master, but the patriarch is in retreat. What should he do?" Xiaohong said anxiously that although Mokong is highly valued, Xuantian is the pillar of the right path.
At night, Xiaohong sat alone against Haoyue. Although Mokong finally repeatedly asked him to become the suzerain of the Buddhist sect, how could Xiaohong agree? Finally, Mokong promised that as long as Xiaohong thought, the position of the Buddha's suzerain was his, which was the ancestral motto of the Buddha.
At this time, his heart was very confused, and only Ye Hao was in his mind.
"Haohao, what should I do? What should I do?