The footsteps gradually went away, but the Great Elder did not rest. He walked under the earth and looked at an unknown star in the sky.

The stars are getting brighter and brighter.

That star is the world-destroying Sirius.

I don’t know when it started, but the power of that star became more and more powerful.

It even seemed like the starlight of the entire sky was being swallowed up by it.

As for who this star symbolizes, the Great Elder has never guessed.

Just now, the Great Elder did not tell Ye Beiming that the heaviest scar on his body came from the time of deducing this star.

"Is it a blessing or a curse, a man or a woman... Senior brother, what would you do if it were you?"

The great elder sighed, as if he had fallen into trance, and stood under the earth, without moving for a long time.

The night is as cool as water.

The starlight is mottled, and countless stars, like jade belts, span the entire sky.

Dressed in Zen clothes, Ji Rumo also observed the sky at night.

In addition to the firmament of the earth, there is also the firmament of the sky above the thirty-three heavens, which has the same effect but has a vaster and boundless sea of ​​stars.

"That star..."

Ji Rumo's eyes moved slightly, and he saw a newborn star on the horizon.

Whether it is the blue sky of the earth or the sky, they all originate from the power of the stars.

Ji Rumo had joined the Buddhist sect hundreds of years ago and had been observing the sky for many years, but this was the first time he discovered that young star.

He was about to make a calculation when he heard a voice in his mind.

"Rumo, come quickly."

That voice came from one of the ancient Buddhas.

Ji Rumo could only look at the young star, put down his hand, got up and went to the ancient Buddha.

In front of a thatched cottage, there are several clumps of thin bamboos and a healthy white hosta.

The lingering fragrance of flowers bloomed, and occasionally a hosta fell from the branch and landed on a green futon.

There was no one on the green futon, as if waiting for guests.

There was no one around, but there seemed to be the sound of Sanskrit music.

Ji Rumo came forward and sat in front of the futon.

He glanced at the hosta flower, picked it up, and hid it in his sleeve.

"Disciple Ru Mo comes to pay homage."

"Ru Mo, if you look at the sky at night, have you ever noticed that something big will happen in the thirty-three days?"

The ancient Buddha never showed up, but his voice was repeated everywhere.

"My disciple is ignorant and has not discovered it."

There was no strange color between Ji Rumo's brows.

The secrets of heaven cannot be spied upon. Before joining the Buddhist sect, Ji Rumo was a prophet who could predict the world's affairs.

But after joining the Buddhist sect, he knew that heaven's secrets must not be revealed, and the disciples of the Buddhist sect should not interfere in worldly affairs on their own.

For this reason, even a prophet like him would not pry into the secrets of the general trend of the world every day.

It stands to reason that several ancient Buddhas from the Buddhist sect thought the same way, but I don't know why he was suddenly summoned to ask questions today.

Ji Rumo was thinking in his mind, but his expression was as calm as an ancient well, without any ripples.

"In the thirty-three days, the Bright Territory and the Tianhe River are about to fall. You rush to the Bright Territory to explore the birthplace of the New River."

The ancient Buddha gave the order, and Ji Rumo was slightly startled.

The Bright Territory is one of the thirty-three, with the Immortal Emperor of Light sitting in it.

In the past thirty-three days, there has been a distant rumor that a Heaven-Sealing Order appeared in the ninety-nine lands. As soon as the Heaven-Sealing Order came out, the colors of heaven and earth changed.

The fall of the old sky and the ascension of the new earth means that there should be thirty-three days of territory falling from the sky. But I didn't expect that the new master has not yet ascended, and the Bright Territory is already in a state of decline?

The Heaven-Sealing Order...Who will be the winner of the newly ascended Ninety-nine Lands? Ji Rumo felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Ru Mo has something unclear."

Although he had received the order, Ji Rumo still hesitated and did not act immediately.

"But it doesn't hurt to ask."

The voice of the ancient Buddha is hollow yet omnipresent.

"Buddhism has always ignored worldly affairs, why this time..."

Ji Rumo hesitated.

These ancient Buddhas of the Buddhist sect are all outsiders, and they are rarely born in the world.

Although the fall of the Bright Leader is a major event, the Buddha Sect and the Bright Leader have no friendship, so logically speaking, they should not interfere.

As for the birthplace of the new river, although it is important, it is just the birth of the new thirty-three days. Unless the realm of the new ascended day will affect the existence of the Buddha Sect, otherwise, the ancient Buddha has no reason to interfere.

"What you are thinking in your heart is exactly the worry of my Buddha."

The ancient Buddha answered in a few words, but Ji Rumo was shocked.

On the day of the new birth, which of the ninety-nine places that ascended to the sky instead of the leader of light would actually affect the Buddha Sect?

How is this possible?

In the past thousands of years, there have been many people and forces ascending with the Heavenly Order, but there has never been a force or person that affected the existence of the Buddha Sect?

"Rumo takes orders."

After hearing this, Ji Rumo nodded and wanted to get up and leave.

"Remember, once the new river appears, report it immediately."

The voice of the ancient Buddha is still echoing behind you.

Ji Rumo nodded and left quickly.

After leaving the place of ancient Buddha, Ji Rumo discovered that his Zen clothes were already wet.

Being hit by the wind, my back felt chilly.

Ji Rumo couldn't help but smile bitterly. It had been many years since he had been as simple as he is today.

I didn't expect that the flight to the sky would be coming so soon.

It's just that the Heavenly Order, which is so popular in the eyes of the world, is still in good condition now.

Xiao Yueyue, are you okay?

Ji Rumo was thinking, but he heard a faint fragrance wafting from behind him.

He suddenly came to his senses and looked back.

But I saw a beautiful woman walking slowly not far away.

The corners of Ji Rumo's mouth rose unconsciously, and the handsome face that rarely showed any change of expression in the eyes of the disciples had a spring breeze caressing his face.

He crossed his long legs and was already in front of the visitor.

The beauty is dressed in moon-white Zen clothes, but there is a golden Buddha seal between her eyebrows. She does not apply makeup on her face, but her face is like a jade plate, with beautiful green daisy and beady lips. At a glance, it makes people forget about the world for a moment.

What time has passed now?

"Yun Sheng."

Ji Rumo's voice was warm, like the spring breeze in April, gently blowing through the willow branches. Unconsciously, it was a good spring again.

Yun Sheng looked up and saw his friend Ji Rumo standing in front.

Two pear dimples appeared at the corner of her mouth and she smiled.

"Rumo, long time no see."

Several Buddhist disciples passed by and when they saw these two people, they couldn't help but look sideways.

Yun Sheng and Ji Rumo are both well-known figures in the Buddhist sect.

In terms of status, Ji Rumo is even better. He is the envoy of Buddha under Buddha.

As for Yun Sheng, she just joined the Buddhist sect not long ago, but as soon as she came, she was highly regarded by the Vinaya Buddha, and she came to the top in several Buddhist discussions, and she became famous in the Buddhist sect ever since.

These two people are both at the top of the limelight, but they also have cold temperaments. They usually show no expression on their faces when meeting Buddhist disciples.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were old friends.
Chapter completed!