She had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Her subconscious told her that she should have known this woman a long time ago and had a very close relationship.

Maybe they are not mother and daughter, but they must have a deep relationship.

However, she has no memory.

The woman just shook her head and smiled, with gentle eyes: "Now is not the time, child, I can't put you in danger."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian's expression dimmed for a moment, and she suddenly said again, affirmatively: "Then you must know my life experience."

The woman was silent, but finally nodded.

"Then I..." Jun Muqian was startled for a moment, "The reason why I will use this body to be reborn is because this little girl was originally..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman suddenly interrupted her with a serious expression: "My child, this meeting is beyond my expectation."

Jun Muqian's eyes narrowed.

She understood the meaning of this sentence——

Partition walls have ears.

There are some words that cannot be said yet.

Otherwise, it will bring disaster.

But now that this woman who is deeply close to her appears in the lotus lantern, will she be related to Nuwa?

Jun Muqian frowned, but she had seen Nuwa in Kunlun Xu Zhong, and the feeling she had with the woman was completely different.

The second time they met, she still couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

Although we were standing so close, it seemed like we were separated by a ravine tens of millions of feet deep.

"I'm here to tell you -" the woman stepped forward and held her hand, "time is really running out."

Jun Muxian was stunned for a moment: "What time?"

"You must return to where you should go as soon as possible." The woman just said, "There are many people waiting for you there."

Before Jun Muxian could say anything, she heard the woman say again: "But you have to be careful, there are many people looking for you, be sure not to be discovered by them."

Are there many people looking for her?

Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly changed

It sounds like she is still her enemy.

Jun Muqian hesitated for a moment: "Where should I go?"

She seemed to have a vague feeling that the three great ancestral witches, Di Jiang, Qiang Liang and Zhu Rong, came from a very mysterious place.

And the direction that the black mist leads to is also the same as that place.

However, the woman still did not answer this question.

"The lotus lantern can't cover up my breath anymore, I'm leaving." She sighed, her figure began to become illusory, and there was a hint of reluctance in her voice, "My child, we may never see each other again.

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"Take care of yourself……"

After saying this, her figure completely disappeared.

Between the whirling light and shadow, there seemed to be stars twinkling.

Jun Muzhen looked at her hands, still a little dazed.

The appearance of the woman calmed her impetuous mind a lot, but it also brought her many mysteries.

Not only did it not solve the previous confusion, but it made the road ahead even more foggy.

Jun Muxian also sighed and said to himself: "Why do I feel more tired after being reborn?"

In her previous life, she had never encountered these things.

Whether it's the ancient demon god or a strange jade female statue.

But these seem to have a deep connection with her herself and have nothing to do with the change of her body.

After sorting out his thoughts, Jun Muqian raised his head and looked around.

What surprised her was that there was no longer white mist in front of her, but a mountain.

She was standing within this mountain peak, with blue sky and white clouds above her head, surrounded by flowers, plants and trees.

As the saying goes, "Thousands of peaks are lined with halberds, and tens of thousands of people are spread out. The sun shines brightly on the green, and the rain is cold and affectionate." Between the valleys, there is a faint orchid fragrance surrounding it.

Birds are chirping and spring water is tinkling.

In front of and to the right of Jun Muzhen stands an ancient stone tablet.

It is about three feet high and eight feet wide.

There are elegant and ancient patterns on the corners of the stone tablet, and in the middle, there are characters of dragons and phoenixes engraved on them.

The atmosphere is majestic and deep into the wood.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the ancient pressure.

Jun Muqian leaned forward to take a look, her eyes instantly condensed for a moment, and she slowly read out the two sentences: "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Xianyue Sanxing Cave?!"

The secluded place of Patriarch Bodhi!

It is recorded in ancient history that for unknown reasons, the guiding Taoist Amitabha and the Chunti Taoist Bodhi Patriarch left the Western Paradise.

The head of the Buddhas and the ruler of the Western Paradise has also become the Tathagata Buddha - Lord Sakyamuni.

After that, Amitabha disappeared and Patriarch Bodhi lived in seclusion.

That's it.

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xianyue Sanxing Cave are located in Xihe Niuzhou.

The slanting moon and three stars refer to "heart", and the square inch of Lingtai refers to "finding".

It’s called seeking the heart.

Jun Muqian tentatively stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the stone tablet.

But after reaching out with his fingers, he only caught a piece of air.

The stone tablet still stood there quietly without any damage.

Jun Muqian suddenly realized -

This is not the real "Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai, Three-Star Cave of the Setting Moon", it is the virtual image she saw when she was caught in the lotus lantern.

The inheritance of Patriarch Bodhi is in the lotus lantern?

She stared for a moment, and once again, she was in contact with Nuwa.

Jun Muxian thought for a moment and walked towards the cave.

The haze scattered across the sky, and the sun and moon shone brightly.

The cave was very quiet, there was no other person.

Jun Muxian couldn't go deep into it, because after she took a few steps in, she was suddenly blocked by a transparent barrier.

Um--?

She took a step back, looked up, and found that little bits of light began to slowly emerge from the transparent barrier.

The light spread and slowly gathered into some characters.

These characters were not orthodox in the Illusory Universe, but Jun Muqian was surprised to find that she could actually read them smoothly.

"My name is Zhunti, and I and my senior brother are the second interpreters of the West."

"Later, we left the west and went to Heniuzhou in the west. We opened the Lingtai square inch and opened the three-star moon."

Autobiography of Patriarch Bodhi?

It was the same as what she had seen in ancient history.

Jun Muqian's eyes darkened slightly, and then he looked down.

The light is constantly changing, line after line, all reflecting the life experience of Patriarch Bodhi.

Until suddenly, the conversation changed.

"I have a favorite disciple, Lingming Shihou, who teaches him eighteen kinds of magic, seventy-two transformations, and somersault clouds."

Jun Muqian was a little startled. The seventy-two transformations of the third transformation she learned from the "Nine Revolutions of Creation Magic" were actually passed down from ancestor Bodhi.

"I gave him the name 'Wukong'. However, in order to protect his life, I cannot expel him from the school. To this day, I still haven't seen him."

Wukong?

Jun Muqian thought about this name for a moment, but didn't find any mention of it in ancient history.

Now that I think about it, many things have been erased from ancient history.
To be continued...