"Young man, you shouldn't come here."

The old monk's voice was very gentle. Although he looked very big, his voice was very young.

He held the Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at the bone immortals in the rain with compassion: "These are all the obsessions of Daluo Mountain in the past."

"I have to come and pass on it every day, but unfortunately these obsessions cannot be dispersed after all."

"It's hard, it's hard."

The old monk seemed to be explaining to Han Le, but seemed to be talking to himself.

After saying this, he sat down and began to whisper.

At the same time, the crisp music became louder and louder.

Han Le finally understood why this music was so familiar!

He had heard this sound in the Nine Colored Lotus Area of ​​Qujia!

It is said that it can purify all the nine-colored lotus sounds.

At that time, Han Le speculated that the nine-colored lotus might have something to do with the Buddhist sect in his previous life. However, in this life, there were almost no traces of Buddhist sect on the Yunzhou continent, so he was always confused.

This old monk who appeared on Daluo Mountain was the first monk he had ever met.

This person is quite extraordinary. As soon as he opens his mouth, he will be filled with the sound of the nine-color lotus flowers!

This music directly overwhelmed the fairy music.

Accompanied by the old monk's singing, the heavy rain gradually stopped.

The white bone immortals in the heavy rain also dissipated.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the old monk stood up and bowed to Han Le and said:

"This place is extraordinary people who can stay for a long time. If you accidentally enter Daluo Mountain, it is better to leave earlier."

"When Daluo Fairyland is prosperous, it may be a good place for you young people to seek immortality and seek Taoism, but now things have changed. Alas."

After the old monk finished speaking, he walked out on his own.

Han Le did not try to keep him.

He just looked at the old monk and disappeared into the clouds and mist of Daluo Mountain.

Then he left the ancient temple.

It was not until he completely lost the figure of the old monk that he dared to sweat!

The white bone immortal in the heavy rain is certainly terrible.

But in Han Le's eyes, the monk is even more terrifying!

That monk has no shadow!

He said that in the heavy rain, those white bone immortals were obsessed with it.

Then he came from the heavy rain, not like a human being, is he also part of Daluo Mountain's obsession!?

Han Le didn't know.

He felt cold sweat all over his body.

On the one hand, Daluo Mountain is too terrible, and on the other hand, he has become accustomed to the previous power. After losing the power of Pinghuang Tianshi, the musician, and the warrior, and after becoming an ordinary person again, he suddenly feels that he is so powerless!

But at this time, he had no way to turn around.

Ah Qing must be guarding outside Daluo Mountain. If he fails to complete the task, he will definitely not have good results.

Instead of doing this, it is better to try your luck in Daluo Mountain.

Ah Qing's words must be both true and false.

That ancestral tree must have a great opportunity. If it is still alive, it may even produce extraordinary ancient divine weapons!

With this idea, Han Le continued to climb the mountain.

He walked in the mountains for seven days.

Every day, I walk through a mountain.

Every hill has a similar ancient temple.

Every day, there will be heavy rain, immortals dancing in the rain, and old monks will come on the rain, threatening to eliminate these obsessions and finally disappear.

But every time, the old monk seemed to know Han Le for the first time.

This made Han Le even more determined to make his judgment. This monk should also be part of his obsession.

Many people must have died in Daluo Mountain back then, otherwise the obsession would not have been so severe.

However, Han Le didn't know whether this monk turned himself into an obsession in the process of relieving his obsession, or was buried here with these obsessions.

He only knew that although the ancient temple was strange, it was the only place to shelter from the rain.

There are no other buildings in the mountains.

All the jade halls that I saw in the heavy rain disappeared.

And in these seven days, Han Le did not find anything.

He finally recognized the origin of the statue!

It turns out that the reason why the statues in the ancient temple look familiar is not because he saw them in his previous life, but because he saw them at the entrance of Heihe Village!

That's right, he once saw two statues of gods at the entrance of Heihe Village.

The statue of the god was lying on the ground, as terrifying as a crawler.

He felt a little disgusted at that time.

But now, he understood.

The statue of the god in this ancient temple is clearly the crawling statue of the god standing up.

Both of them had evil smiles, but fortunately, during the few days of Han Le's rest, these statues did not make any trouble, otherwise with Han Le's current strength, he would have to surrender.

It took him seven days to exhaust all the dry food he carried, and finally found the valley in Aqing's mouth.

Rather than finding the valley, it is better to say that I saw the towering ancestral tree first!

The aura of the ancestral tree is unique.

This is also the only tree with life in Daluo Mountain.

Han Le entered the valley along the direction of the ancestral tree and finally arrived at his destination.

The valley is extremely empty. As A Qing said, the mountains on both sides are extremely high, and there is a huge axe beside the ancestral tree.

Han Le noticed that the axe was inserted into a tree stump.

"You're finally here."

An old voice rang out.

Han Le was slightly shocked.

He looked at the ancestral tree and realized for a long time that it was this tree talking to him!

The ancestral tree in Ah Qing's mouth actually had life!?

"Is it strange? Don't you think my voice is a little familiar?"

Zushu whispered.

Han Le suddenly realized.

This sound is the voice of the old monk who comes to save the rain every day!

"That's just my thousands of clones."

"If I hadn't tried my best to suppress these obsessions, the Daluo Fairyland would have long become a real hell."

Zu Shu said calmly: "But after today, Daluo Fairyland should become hell."

"After all, I have been supporting me for so many years, and I have almost completed the mission that man gave me."

Han Le hurriedly asked:

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Yunzhou Continent? In this world, there are Daluo Mountain and the Divine Weapon Realm, what is the connection between these things?"

He could feel that Zushu had no malice towards him.

He was desperate to know the truth of these things!

However, Zushu's answer disappointed him:

"I don't know that my memories often break. For you, you can remember your breath only because you are the descendant of Daluo Mountain."

"I have forgotten too many things, but I only remember the mission that the person gave me."

"As the last Master Pinghuang Tian, ​​I think you should also be aware of accepting inheritance, right?"
To be continued...