I have a magical tree

Wuwang looked around. If he looked at it this way, this place was indeed the safest. At least under the Buddha's sight, he didn't have to worry about the most basic safety issues.

"Has Master Uncle received a response from the Buddha before?" Wuwang was a little curious. Last time, his Master Uncle accidentally looked at something he shouldn't have looked at, which led to unknown pollution. In a critical situation, he directly asked the Buddha for protection. Unexpectedly, the statue actually responded.

"No!" Xu Deng shook his head.

"Then... why was Master Uncle so decisive when the problem occurred last time?" Wuwang was a little confused.

"I am a disciple of Buddhism, and I serve incense every day. The Buddha will naturally protect me! Is there any problem?" Xu Deng looked as if it was a matter of course, which made Wuwang stunned.

It seems that there is really no problem!

Thinking carefully, his cognition with this Master Uncle is actually different, or before this, the so-called Buddha in their hearts was different. Because when they were in the Vajra Temple, they had never seen the Buddha. It was only an existence that existed in legends, but here... the Buddha really existed, and it was right in front of them, although there was only a Buddha statue here.

"How much does Uncle Master know about the Lost Era?" Wuwang asked.

"I don't know!" Xu Deng shook his head.

Wuwang: "???"

"What's that expression on your face? The Lost Era is an era that is truly lost in the long river of history. How can it be easily known?"

"Even Leiyin Temple doesn't know?"

"I don't know. As for whether anyone in the temple knows, I don't know either!" Xu Deng shook his head, "However, there is a saying that the source of the establishment of Leiyin Temple plus a group of previous eras is what you call the Lost Era!"

At this point, Xu Deng paused, "Or, the source of each hidden sect may come from the previous era!"

Wuwang pondered for a long time and nodded. This was the first time he heard this statement, but it did sound like it.

The Hidden Immortal Sect is very strong, and it is far stronger than the outside world. Logically speaking, when an era ends, if everything starts again, then how can the Hidden Immortal Sect have such a powerful force?

Moreover, in the present world, the source of all Buddhist sects is in Leiyin Temple. If so, are there any hidden immortal sects secretly guiding and supporting other cultivation forces in the outside world?

But... where does the inheritance of the hidden immortal sect come from? Is it possible that it is a legacy of the previous era?

Either the creatures that survived in the previous era established the major hidden immortal sects, or the creatures of the new era obtained the legacy left in the previous era!

Thinking of this, Wuwang looked at the tablet engraved with the two words "Xu Dao" again. Does this name also come from the Lost Era?

"Are there any relevant records in the sect?"

"I don't know, maybe there are, but that kind of thing is all secret. If you want to know..." Xu Deng glanced at Wu Wang and shook his head, "Even if there is something you want to know in it, you can't see it now!"

"Why? Is it because I came from the outside world? Insufficient permission?"

"Of course not, this may happen in other sects, but not in Leiyin Temple. The reason why you can't see it now is because you are too weak!"

Wu Wang: "..."

He really didn't expect this reason, because he was too weak?

"I said before that it is a secret and a taboo. Since it is a taboo, you need to pay a price to explore it! And this price is something you can't afford at the moment!"

Wu Wang suddenly realized, "I seem to understand!"

"So, if you really want to know something, then work hard to improve your strength!"

"Thank you for your advice, uncle! I know what to do!"

In the final analysis, it was really because of the weak strength. Leiyin Temple sealed those secrets and set many restrictions, not for other reasons, but for the purpose of protection!

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Black Mountain Forbidden Land, sky above the periphery.

A huge Suzaku Dharma image suddenly stopped and then dissipated, turning into the figure of an old man in red robe.

The old man in red robe looked at the towering Black Mountain Range, feeling the palpitating breath hidden in it, and his face turned bitter. After all, he came here. He really didn't want to come to this place.

There are too many secrets hidden here, but the secrets here have exceeded his tolerance, and he didn't even dare to have the heart to peek.

In fact, the more powerful, the more awe and fear there will be here.

However, after hesitating for a long time, the old man in red robe finally sighed, and then turned into a stream of light and went deep into the Black Mountain.

The old man in red robe did not go too deep, and did not dare to directly break into the core of the forbidden land, but just passing the outermost area, he felt a series of terrifying sights projected from the depths of the forbidden land.

Each of those sights was so powerful that it made a god like him feel creepy. Since he became a god, the number of times he had such a feeling in the endless years was also very few.

The old man in red robe finally stopped after going deeper. He could not go any deeper. The terrifying malice had completely enveloped him. He had no doubt that if he went deeper, those beings would not be able to help but attack.

Just as he was hesitating about how to investigate Xu Dao, a figure suddenly came from the core of the forbidden land.

It was a small spirit fox, its body was as white as snow, and its four feet walked in the air. It was obviously light on its feet, but the subtle footsteps fell into the ears of the old man in red robe, which made his face change.

The white fox ran to the red-robed old man without hesitation, and then approached him and circled around him.

"It is indeed the blood of the Vermillion Bird!" The spirit fox spoke in human language.

The red-robed old man froze, and nodded after a long while, "Yes!"

"It is because you have the blood of the Four Spirits that you can walk here safely! This is the preferential treatment given to the descendants of the Four Spirits in the forbidden area, but that's all! Leave by yourself! Don't go any further!" The white fox continued to speak, with a very beautiful voice and a relatively gentle tone.

Or rather, even the red-robed old man himself did not expect that things would unfold in this way, and he did not know that the so-called descendants of the Four Spirits would actually receive such preferential treatment here.

Although he did not know the reason!

"Senior, I'm here for a man called Xu Dao..."

"Stop!" The white fox stopped and his voice suddenly became cold and stern, "I told you to leave! Don't you understand? Don't push your luck!"

"I...Okay!" The red-robed old man's eyes flickered, because in his eyes, the originally small white fox figure was now madly taller, turning into a terrifying fox shadow that covered the sky and the sun, completely covering him, and the malice in his eyes almost flowed out.

But when he looked closely, the white fox was still the same, still so small and exquisite, without any change, and the terrifying fox shadow seemed to have never appeared!

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