Big dreamer

"This junior really doesn't know what reincarnation the senior is talking about, and I don't have any relevant memories in my mind. This..." Shen Luo couldn't help but said with some embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Reincarnated people are like the Mengtong who has not yet awakened his spirit. Come with me. I will show you some things that the king left behind. Maybe it can awaken your memory." Old Mahou said. Then he stood up, grabbed Shen Luo's arm, and asked him to follow her.

"Senior, have you surrendered to the demon clan?" Shen Luo was still thinking about saving people, hesitating in his steps and sighed.

Lao Mahou's movements froze, and he slowly turned his head, with a hint of sadness and anger in his eyes, and said:

"The demon had a deep grudge against the king because of his past encounters with the king on the way to seek Buddhist scriptures. When he arrived at Huaguo Mountain, he went on a killing spree. Many old men and juniors were not spared, and they all died tragically under his butcher knife. Exit. I don’t want to live. But I believe that the king will definitely come back, just like when the Huaguoshan was occupied by the demon king. When the king comes back, he can make decisions for us..."

When Shen Luo heard the words, he felt a little touched in his heart. He just listened quietly without interrupting the other party.

"So the old slave cannot die. The old slave has to wait for that day... Otherwise, when the king comes back, he will feel that the Huaguo Mountain has lost any of its original breath. This is not possible. We have not guarded this home well, so we cannot leave it there. The last bit of energy was gone." At the end of the sentence, Lao Mahou's voice started to choke.

Shen Luo frowned slightly and turned his head away unbearably.

"Fortunately, I've waited, I've waited..." Lao Mahou said, feeling a little happy again.

"Senior, what do you want to take me to see?" Shen Luo asked.

"Please follow me..." Lao Mahou said, turning around and walking deeper into the Water Curtain Cave.

Shen Luo followed suspiciously, and one by one, they walked around the stone throne and came to a smooth mountain wall at the back of the cave.

I saw Lao Mahou walking forward and raising his hand to wipe it on the stone wall. Suddenly, a layer of dust fell down in the center of the originally smooth stone wall, and soon a palm-sized, sunken groove was revealed.

Shen Luo took a closer look and found that it was a palm print with five fingers separated. However, the palm was slightly shorter, but the hand was surprisingly long, and the knuckles were particularly large. It was obviously not a human hand.

"Originally there was no mechanism here. After the king left that time, I secretly set up a mechanism here to seal this place off." As he spoke, Lao Mahou pressed his palm against the palm print depression. in the trough.

When Shen Luo saw this scene, he suddenly remembered the huge palm print he had seen on Fangcun Mountain before, and suddenly realized that the palm print there should be the palm print of a giant ape.

After the five fingers of the old horse monkey fit into the groove, a "buzzing" sound suddenly came from the stone wall, and a water-like spiritual energy fluctuation appeared on the surface, and the hard stone wall seemed to have suddenly softened.

"Come on." Old Mahou whispered.

Shen Luo hurriedly walked forward and saw Lao Mahou motioning for him to reach out his hand. After a slight hesitation, he touched the stone wall.

However, as soon as his palm touched the stone wall, his palm was caught by an invisible force of attraction, and then he felt a strong force coming towards his face. He staggered and fell towards the stone wall.

His heart trembled, and he was about to do something, but found that the moment his body hit the stone wall, he merged into it without any hindrance. He crashed into it, and his body disappeared into the stone wall.

Seeing this, Lao Mahou did not follow him in, but slowly retracted his arm.

The light traces of surging water on the stone wall gradually disappeared, and the stone wall solidified again and returned to its original state.

"If you are really the reincarnation of the king, you will definitely be able to come out with your own ability." Old Mahou looked at the stone wall and said slowly.

Within the stone wall, Shen Luo's figure took a step forward and quickly regained his balance.

He glanced around and found that there was an open space in front of him, and he was standing on a cliff at the moment. Only a hundred feet away in front of him, he could see the sea of ​​clouds gathering and rolling outside the edge of the cliff.

When Shen Luo saw that Lao Mahou didn't follow him, he frowned and turned around to check.

Behind him was a towering vertical mountain wall, with a huge relief sculpture carved on it. Standing in front of him, Shen Luo could not get a glimpse of its entirety, so he could only slowly move backwards.

After retreating to the edge of the cliff, Shen Luo finally saw the entire content of the mural clearly.

It was a huge picture of sentient beings worshiping Buddha. Not all the creatures engraved on it were human beings, but also ugly monsters and animals with undeveloped spiritual consciousness. Some had their hands clasped together, some bowed their heads in worship, and some were They simply bowed to the ground, and everyone looked extremely pious.

It's just that the images of these creatures are concentrated on the right side of the picture, and the objects they worship are located on the left side of the picture.

However, what surprised Shen Luo was that the left area of ​​the scroll did not have a statue of Buddha carved on it. Instead, it was inlaid with a white crystal wall that was extremely smooth and could identify human figures.

Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately activated his consciousness to explore the white crystal wall.

"Sure enough, just like the previous time, spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate at all..." Soon, he put away his spiritual consciousness and murmured.

Looking at the faint white light coming from the mirror-like crystal wall, Shen Luo recognized it. Except that this crystal wall was larger in size, it was different from the one he had seen in the Fangcun Mountain Taoist Cave before. The crystal walls are almost identical.

After thinking for a moment, he began to focus his eyes and stared at the crystal wall carefully.

There was nothing unusual at first, but as his gaze lingered for a long time, the light on the white crystal wall became more and more intense, and soon filled his sunken pupils.

He just felt that the world in front of him began to spin slowly, his eyes became a little blurred, and he began to feel a strong feeling of dizziness.

Shen Luo was no stranger to this situation. He just stabilized his consciousness a little and did not deliberately resist the rising feeling.

Not long after, the white crystal wall became more and more transparent, and his figure began to be reflected on it, standing opposite to himself, looking at each other.

But after waiting for a long time, there were no new changes on the stone wall.

Shen Luo frowned, somewhat confused, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the right side of the screen again, scanning the living beings worshiping the Buddha. When he shifted his gaze and looked at the white crystal wall on the left again, something suddenly occurred to him.