In the solemn and pure Miyin Temple, strands of sandalwood float in the air, rendering the holy spirit of the Pure Land of Buddhism.

However, at this time, an unknown atmosphere appeared in Miyin Temple. Dozens of monks knelt outside the Main Hall, burying their heads and silently. A strong bloody air floated out of the Main Hall, dyeing the solemn Pure Land an ominous aura.

The camera pulled into the main hall, and a long-edged monk held a brush in his hand, ignoring the blood dripping from his eyebrows, and quickly wandered around the pen tip on the white paper.

A silver-white lens was inlaid on the monk's eyebrows, emitting a faint light. Countless pictures flashed on the mirror like a lantern, and scenes seemed to be the past and the future, and appeared in front of the monk's eyes.

The pen in his hand wandered, and a trace of blood slid down from the mirror between his eyebrows, dripping onto the white paper, mixing black ink to trace a dark red track.

The monk has a well-known name, called "Monkey Emperor". He was a famous figure in the martial arts world back then, and was also the uncrowned emperor of Buddhism, who ruled the Buddhist sect in China.

And now, the monk is about to die.

The mirror of the monk's eyebrows is born with him. He was born with the monk and possessed the strange ability to see the future.

This mirror once predicted the great disasters of China and also spyed out the fate of countless people. Now, the monk emperor wants to use it to spy on the already chaotic future, and at the cost of his own life span, he can see the trend of disasters in the dark.

As the pen tip swam away quickly, a picture took shape under the pen of the monk. In the picture, there were two figures wrapped in wind and clouds. They held swords and attacked each other, and their energy was in harmony, as if they were about to bombard the sky.

But at this moment, the monk's body suddenly shook violently, blood was spreading in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

"puff--"

I vomited my heart and blood on the picture, dyeing all the pictures that looked like they were finished red.

"The inheritance of Maha's immeasurable is gone!"

The monk emperor murmured in a daze: "The inheritance of Yuanji Maha has been cut off, and the way to guide Fengyun's natural power has been cut off."

"If it is Maha Wuliang, I have some knowledge. If I give it to me, I might as well let Fengyun learn Maha Wuliang." Xiao Sanxiao, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but say when he saw the monk's distraught look.

This old monster has seen the world for thousands of years. It is hard to say what else in this world he doesn't know, and what martial arts he doesn't know.

Even if he doesn't know, he still has some knowledge. No one's experience can be richer than him.

"It's different. Only the purest Yuan Ji Maha can truly guide the fate power of Fengyun and the others. But now, this inheritance has been destroyed and destroyed in the hands of that person."

The monk took a brush and dipped it heavily ink, then stroked it hard on the white paper, and the stroke actually made a blurry black figure.

"I can see the arrival of disaster. The shadow of the sky and the earth covers all the future, leaving me with only darkness in front of me. The great disaster of the Thousand Ages is ahead of me, and the disaster will explode in most years."

"It's hard to say where this disaster should be and who it should be."

Originally, the monk could see that the Qianqiu Catastrophe was to be on the island country in the extreme east, and Xiao Sanxiao and other people who knew about the Qianqiu Catastrophe also prepared according to this point.

But now...

Everything became unknown.

"No matter who it should be, Qin Shuang's existence should be an extremely critical point, right?" Xiaosan said with a smile.

All changes start from the World Association. After Xiongba's death, the mysterious man Xiaosanxiao's mysterious magic has been difficult to see the celestial phenomena clearly, and the monk also noticed that the inexplicable changes were happening at the same time.

At this moment, everything has changed a lot. Even these strange people who see through the secrets of heaven will find it difficult to distinguish the secrets of heaven at this moment.

"So next, I want to use Qin Shuang as my goal and use the remaining life span to explore the future."

The monk held the brush tightly, and the mirror between his eyebrows began to be stained with blood.

His eyes were filled with determination, and his pen tip hit the blood, and his body of essence and blood suddenly began to burn.

At this moment, the monk's face, which looked quite young, seemed to have rapidly become dead, and his full skin became gray. In just three breaths, his vitality passed away and his whole body became a dead bone.

"Bang!"

The leaning forward fell directly on the table, but at the same time, the pen in the monk's hand also completed the mission and drew the scene he wanted to express.

"dragon?"

Xiao Sanxiao looked at the picture and called this word.

I saw that the blood sprayed on the paper had a real image after several strokes. The clear traces and familiar images could be seen by anyone who could see what the monk was painting.

It is the dragon, the divine dragon among the four auspicious beasts.

"Is the key point on the dragon?" Xiaosanxiao murmured.

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In the cave in Muren Lane.

Chu Mu looked at the suddenly shattered crystal, and the font flashed in his eyes, but he could not see any clues.

The supernatural powers he gained through the "Crying Sutra of Heaven" can only see some short-term future and cannot see the secrets of heaven. Although this supernatural power is of great benefit in battle, it is not as capable as the clay bodhisattva in strategy.

Just now, Chu Mu could sense that there seemed to be an inexplicable change in the dark, but with his ability, he could not see clearly why the change was.

But Chu Mu knew one thing, that is, something big is about to happen.

"The fate of the Ten Demons seems to be coming."

Chu Mu looked at himself and then Bai Suzhen, and he had already expected it.

As he said that, he suddenly reached out to Bai Suzhen, "Yuan Ji Maha, do you want to learn?"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you."

When Bai Suzhen heard this, she looked at Chu Mu sideways, and there was no idea what kind of deep thought there was in her faint eyes, and an elusive look appeared on her face.

What is the fastest way to learn a martial arts skills?

The answer is some way of in-depth communication.

Through the exchange of true qi, the exchange of soul, and even some kind of private communication, the two parties can be integrated and allow the pioneers to fully share their experience.

Although such communication will make learners fall into the barriers of pioneers and it is difficult to get out of the former, in terms of efficiency, it is undoubtedly the fastest.

So, are you coming?

Chu Mu sent an invitation.

"I have always believed that men and women are equal," Bai Suzhen said slowly, "so some things may not be a disadvantage for me."

"It seems you agreed."

Chu Mu smiled slightly and slowly clamped his outstretched palm.

The true energy fluctuated, and the invisible power suddenly came into effect. In an instant, the rag flew, and the white like beautiful jade appeared in this dim cave.

ps: The thinking suddenly broke free, running wildly like a husky, and then this chapter appeared.

ps2: I revisited the comic today and found out that the monk emperor died before Wuming became famous, but the timeline of the plot was that the monk emperor died thirty years ago when Qianqiu Catastrophe. However, the first part was thirty years ago when Qianqiu Catastrophe was the first one. At that time, Wuming had been in seclusion for twenty years.
Chapter completed!