Chapter 1280： Psychic heritage

thump!

Xiaoguang knelt in front of the old blind man and said, "Please tell me how to save my mother?"

"stand up!"

"I won't get up unless the seniors tell me."

"You little guy, why are you so awkward, you can do it, I won't say if you don't get up." The old blind man stared with an unhappy face.

"I said the old blind man, you are so old, why are you still carrying it with a child." Lu Yi was speechless, pulling Xiao Guang up.

"Although Laozi's life is not long, I hate others forcing me to do things." The old blind man glanced at the woman in the coffin and said, "As long as you reach the saint state, you can save her."

"Is there no other way?" Lu Yi asked.

Just now, he heard the old blind man say that for thousands of years in Longhu Mountain, only the founder Zhang Tianshi has reached the sage state. Besides, there are no sages. It can be seen that it is difficult to ascend to heaven if you want to cultivate to the sage state.

"Maybe there are magical medicines or artifacts between heaven and earth that are useful to her, but those things are not only difficult to find through the ages, but even if they are there, they are definitely the treasures of the big forces. It is impossible to use them for you. "The old blind man said, "So, the real hope is to find a saint."

saint!

Xiaoguang sighed.

Qiu Yuanshuiyue said, "It's hard to find a sage in thousands of years."

Xing Yuanqing also yelled: "Uncle, can't you think of a reliable way? You told me last time that you read one hundred thousand classics in Longhu Mountain. Isn't there a way in those books?"

Snapped!

The old blind man slapped Xing Yuanqing's forehead and cursed: "Don't chatter in front of Lao Tzu, it's annoying."

After that, he said to Xiaoguang: "You don't have to be discouraged. Although a saint is rare and rare in the world, you will definitely see a saint."

Ok?

Xiao Guang looked at the old blind man in confusion.

Not only him, but everyone else was puzzled.

The old blind man glanced at Lu Yi and said with a smile: "Didn't the Sword God say it before, waiting for the little bunny to become a saint after a life and death battle, which shows that the little bunny can definitely become a saint."

"Me?" Lu Yi shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not that simple to become a saint."

"Becoming a saint is certainly not easy, but since the Sword God believes you so, it means that you must be able." The old blind man said: "As long as you become a saint, you can help the little guy resurrect his mother."

Lu Yi glanced at the woman in the coffin and said, "Old blind man, I have a question. Even if I can become a saint, it will take me a long time. Did she wait?"

The old blind man laughed: "Don't worry about that, as long as she stays in this coffin and doesn't come out, her soul and soul will never disappear, and her appearance will be the same as now."

"No, this coffin still has such a function? I read less, uncle, don't lie to me." Xing Yuanqing's face is full of disbelief, his appearance is unchanged, you lie!

Snapped!

The old blind man slapped Xing Yuanqing's forehead again and cursed: "If you are stupid, you have to read more. How many times have I told you to read more when you are fine. Have you read it?"

Xing Yuanqing looked aggrieved: "I saw it."

"All you read are tomb robbery books." The old blind man was so angry that he roared: "If I see you turning over those tomb robbery books again, I will chop off your hand."

"Those books are not written by the ancestors of Longhushan." Xing Yuanqing whispered.

"You're looking for death, right?" The old blind man was furious, and he raised his hand to hit Xing Yuanqing. Xing Yuanqing turned and ran away. The old blind man was going to chase him, but Lu Yi grabbed him.

"Okay, don't talk about those useless, tell me, how can you become a saint?" Lu Yi asked.

"Cultivation!" The old blind man said, "Cultivate hard!"

nonsense!

Lu Yi rolled his eyes, everyone knew he wanted to practice.

"From the congenital realm to the saint realm, what realms are there? How are they divided?" Lu Yi asked.

"I'm not a person in the cultivation world, how do I know that, you ask me but I didn't ask, you have the opportunity to ask the guardian. The guardian is a person in the cultivation world, he must know.

The old blind man finished speaking and said to Xiaoguang: "Don't worry, your mother will stay the way she is as long as she lies in a coffin."

"The material of this coffin is not an ordinary thing, but the legendary Wenyu, which can nourish the soul. There is also the strange fragrance that I smell when I enter the door, which is a calming fragrance. In addition to nourishing the soul, it can also keep the face ."

Having said this, the old blind man took a look at Lu Yi and said, "As long as the little bunny is promoted to the state of saint within ten years, your mother will be saved."

ten years!

Hearing this number, Lu Yi almost vomited blood.

You must know that only the first celestial master of Longhushan has become a saint after thousands of years of teaching in Longhushan. Since then, the celestial masters and countless monks of Longhushan have not been able to become saints. Not telling, he only has ten years.

"Old blind man, who wants to be a saint for ten years, no matter how good his talent is, it is almost impossible." Lu Yi said.

"No, no. Anything, as long as you work hard and persist and don't give up, you will definitely succeed. Little bastard, you have to believe me, your life is extraordinary, and anything impossible will change for you. Maybe." The old blind man said seriously.

Xiaoguang looked at Lu Yi pitifully.

Lu Yi glanced at Xiaoguang and said solemnly: "I will work hard. If I can become a saint, I will first help you resurrect your mother. If you cannot become a saint within ten years, I will try my best to help you resurrect your mother. "

"Thank you brother."

"By the way, why didn't you see the inheritance of the psychic tribe?" Lu Yi asked. He wanted to help Xiaoguang find the inheritance of the psychic race, so that this trip would be complete.

"I know." After Xiaoguang finished speaking, a drop of blood was suddenly squeezed out of his index finger and dripped on the crystal coffin. With a "buzz", mysterious words appeared on the crystal coffin suddenly.

These texts are very strange, a bit like tadpole text, and a bit like flames, swimming around in the air.

Lu Yi watched for a long time, but did not recognize a word, and asked Xiaoguang, "Do you understand?"

"Yeah." Xiao Guang nodded.

"That's OK, you slowly understand, we will go out and wait for you outside." Lu Yi finished, giving Qiu Yuan Shuiyue and the others a look, and a few of them understood, and walked out of the hall with Lu Yi.

As soon as they came out, Xiaoguang sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the heritage of the psychic race.

outside.

Lu Yi took a few people around for a tour, considering that Xiaoguang was studying the inheritance and was afraid that something would happen in the middle, so everyone did not go far.

"Old blind man, you know your physical condition, what are your plans?" Lu Yi asked suddenly.