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Chapter 75 Spring Eyes, Saints (on shelves, second update)
Under the gaze of the five people, the head teacher Bai Yujing smiled mysteriously and said: "Do you know what is the biggest problem in the age of the end of the Dharma?"

"Is it the invisible ceiling? No, it's mainly because there is no spiritual energy in the world."

"Actually, after the ceiling is pressed down, it won't keep pressing down. It may bring everyone back to the original state, but if there is still spiritual energy in the world, we can still cultivate back with the help of our previous insights. "

"That is to say, as long as we can dig out the spiritual energy again in the era when the spiritual energy is exhausted, we will be able to survive the doomed age."

When the five heard the words, they were all thoughtful.

They are not ordinary people, and they have studied these things a long time ago, so they are not shocked at this time.

"But the question is... in the age of doomsday, how to tap spiritual energy? Where is the source of spiritual energy, do you know?"

asked the beautiful and dignified woman.

Several people stared at the head teacher Bai Yujing.

Headmaster Bai Yujing smiled and nodded: "Our ancestors of Bai Yujing once unearthed an ancient secret treasure, which contains stone records that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth comes from the spiritual energy springs hidden in the void. The method of measurement spreads the aura evenly between the heaven and the earth."

"In the Dharma-ending era, these springs will dry up."

"However, I think that the so-called exhaustion is just that the spring is not flowing temporarily. If we can find the spring and dig inward, we may be able to find a sea of ​​spiritual energy, which is the eternal source of spiritual energy."

The old farmer frowned and asked, "But, can you locate these springs?"

Several people also frowned.

At least, they have explored the secrets between heaven and earth for so many years, but they have not found any springs.

Headmaster Bai Yujing smiled confidently: "I am proficient in arithmetic. After many generations of senior calculations, we have determined the exact location of a spring. Now, we only need to break open the void and dig the spring."

Whoa!
Immediately, the eyes of several people shot a strong light, which was extremely hot, and they really saw hope.

Even Bai Ze became excited.

Although he is sure to pass through the age of doomsday, he does not hope that the age of doomsday will really come, because when that day comes, it will be life and death, and everyone he knows will die one by one.

In the end, he was left alone to walk in the world, looking at the world of mortals and the vicissitudes of life alone for 5000 years...

Even if in the next era, everything ushers in recovery, no matter how gorgeous the mythology is, those familiar faces from the past will no longer be seen.

"However, how easy is it to break open the void? At least 10 years of Taoism is required, and the human world does not even have the power of 6 years of Taoism."

The beautiful and dignified woman frowned and said.

The so-called void is not the interlayer of space, but smashing all the interlayers of space together. Such a thing is beyond the reach of human beings.

"One person can't do it, but we may not be able to do it together." Teacher Bai Yujing smiled.

"Disaster."

The old farmer sighed.

These people are all about 5 years of Taoism, but Taoism is not addition and subtraction, and it is not that the addition of six 5 years equals one 30 years.

The real situation is that a fairy Buddha with 6 years of Taoism can easily sweep them away!

In terms of Taoism, the further you go to the back, the gap is multiplied geometrically. It seems that there is a difference of one step, but it is actually a difference of thousands of miles.

"Then what if you blew up an immortal artifact of the town teacher?" The head teacher Bai Yujing smiled confidently.

"This!! Are you willing?"

Several people looked at him in shock, would you be willing to sacrifice something like the Zhenjiao Immortal Artifact?This is the foundation of Bai Yujing's foothold.

"Hehe, what is there to be reluctant about? Some ancient books circulated in the last era say that in the Dharma-ending era, no matter how sacred the palace was, it will not be revered by people. If you are lucky, you can still become a tourist attraction. If you are unlucky, There are those who were beaten, smashed, looted and burned, and cow dung was thrown, hehe... I am reluctant to sacrifice now, maybe in the future, fairy artifacts will also be thrown into the latrine."

Teacher Bai Yujing laughed at himself.

Several people frowned slightly.

They thought that even in the Dharma-ending era, these once-sacred palaces would have a transcendent status, at least they would be treated courteously by all dynasties. Unexpectedly, the reality is so cruel.

And the Buddha King of Daleiyin Temple frowned thoughtfully, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Amitabha! If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? For the sake of the world, the poor monk is willing to take out the immortal artifact from Daleiyin Temple."

"Hehe, Buddha King Dayi."

Headmaster Bai Yujing narrowed his eyes and smiled, just waiting for your words!
The corner of the Buddha King's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. The other party was plotting, and he had to agree. After all, he couldn't escape in the Dharma-ending era.

Master Bai Yujing glanced at the few people, and said: "Now, although we have two fairy weapons, it is not an easy task to detonate the fairy weapons, so we still need everyone's full help."

"it is good!"

"Unshirkable!"

Several people nodded.

But Bai Ze asked: "May I ask the teacher, if the fairy weapon is to be detonated, will the spiritual wisdom of the fairy weapon not resist? If the fairy weapon really has the power of a fairy Buddha, can we suppress the winner?"

"Amitabha, the benefactor does not know anything."

Before the teacher Bai Yujing could speak, the Buddha King explained with a smile: "The immortal artifacts of our two great ancestral families have already soared to the fairy world, leaving only a shell, and this shell was nourished by us with secret methods. For tens of thousands of years, the power is not weaker than the immortal Buddha, so it can become the immortal tool of the town religion."

"I see."

Bai Ze nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Headmaster Bai Yujing said: "Okay, since we must have a clear plan, then now, the Buddha king will go back to the Daleiyin Temple to get the Zhenjiao Immortal Artifact, and the rest of you should go back to deal with private matters. Let's go this time, It is to dig out the source of the spiritual energy spring, I am afraid it will take a long time to come back, and it is even possible... not to come back."

"it is good."

"Farewell."

Several people got up one after another, bid farewell and left.

Bai Ze returned to Beiminghai. Now Shui Yu'er, Zou Yan, and Xiong Wanli often live in the giant kun world, and he also settled there.

That place is safe, private, and has a good view, making it a good place to live.

"Master, are you really going to go out for a long time this time?"

Shui Yu'er asked with some reluctance.

"I can't say for sure, after all, no one knows what is in the eyes of the spiritual energy spring, nor does it know how deep it is."

Shui Yu'er was silent for a while, looked into his eyes and said, "It's okay, as long as you come back alive, we... will always be here waiting for you."

"Will do."

Bai Ze smiled and patted her head.

Shui Yu'er's body trembled slightly, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a low voice, "Go and see Sister Bai Yu, she must miss you very much."

"it is good."

Bai Ze was silent for a while, then nodded, took a step forward, and disappeared.

Shui Yu'er looked at the distant sky, with a complex smile on her beautiful face, a little unwilling and bitter.

"I'm not a little sister..."

At this time, Kun Nian appeared not far away without a sound, and with a smile on his face, he called softly, "Little fish."

"Father."

Shui Yu'er put away his melancholy, said with a smile: "Aren't you very busy, why are you free to visit me today?"

"Hehe, no matter how busy you are, you have to come and see." Kunnian smiled, but there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

"Father, you seem to be very troubled, what happened?" Shui Yu'er was thoughtful and could see the problem at a glance.

Kunnian was silent for a while, and then sighed: "There is one thing that I have worked hard to prepare for many years and paid a lot, but there is still not much progress. I am afraid... the bamboo basket will be empty."

Shui Yu'er took a deep breath and asked seriously, "Father, what do you need me to do?"

Kunnian was silent again.

A deep sense of guilt and struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally he took a deep breath, his eyes became firm and sharp, and said in a deep voice: "Little fish, are you willing to become the first saint of the demon clan?"

"what?"

Shui Yu'er's beautiful eyes widened.

　It's getting late, let's go to bed first, it's the third watch after dawn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)