#471 - Chapter 471: Forgotten Land
A world of white mist.
Lin Yaoyao and Xiaobai slowly woke up.
A kind-faced monk was sitting in front of them with his back turned.
"Amitabha, the benefactors have finally awakened."
"This old monk has been waiting for a long time."
The old monk's voice came, neutral and peaceful, carrying a hint of bewitching power that made people unconsciously want to believe him.
"Master, where are we?"
Ji Changsheng, whose cultivation was the lowest, showed a trace of admiration on his face and asked respectfully.
Lin Yaoyao secretly circulated her spiritual power, not saying a word.
Xiaobai also rarely fell silent.
Mu Qianqian closed her eyes, trying to communicate with the power of the stars.
But to her shock, there was not a trace of star power in this world.
"Hehe, sentient beings float and sink, the world drifts."
"Why bother asking where this place is."
The old monk's voice came leisurely.
Ji Changsheng listened with some absent-mindedness.
He had obviously been bewitched.
Lin Yaoyao kicked Xiaobai, who had originally planned to play dead.
Being kicked by Lin Yaoyao, he had no choice.
Then he kicked Ji Changsheng, waking him up.
Although he didn't know who this old monk was, he guessed that he wasn't a good person.
If he let Ji Changsheng be, he would soon be brainwashed.
Ji Changsheng was kicked hard by Xiaobai, and then instantly woke up.
He looked at the old monk's back with some horror.
Knowing that he seemed to have been bewitched just now.
How terrifying.
Why did this old monk want to bewitch me?
He wouldn't want me to become a monk, would he?
Several thoughts flashed through Ji Changsheng's mind.
"Benefactors, there's no need to be so wary."
"This old monk invited you here without any malice."
The old monk noticed the small movements of the group and said gently.
As the sound of his wooden fish came, everyone couldn't help but think, 'Yes, why are we so afraid?'
This person looks like an enlightened monk, how could he have any bad intentions?
"Everything has a cause and effect,"
"Cause is what can produce, effect is what is produced."
"The ten realms of delusion and enlightenment are nothing more than cause and effect."
"You have come here as a result, so why be attached to the cause of coming here?"
The old monk's voice continued to come, and even Lin Yaoyao began to slowly nod.
Seeming to think that what the old monk said also made some sense.
Under the Bodhi tree, the old monk began to lecture Lin Yaoyao and the others on scriptures.
......
He transmitted a message to the Carp Dragon, telling it not to kill him.
"Ye Kong, what do we do now?" Ye Ling asked.
She felt very happy seeing Huineng struggling in the Bitter Sea, but if there were no clues on Huineng's side, what should they do?
"No need to worry, let's see how they are doing first."
Ye Kong thought for a while, then took out the Tongtian Mirror and placed it in the Bitter Sea.
Above the Bitter Sea, a projection slowly appeared.
From blurry to clear, constantly changing.
The figures of Lin Yaoyao and the others gradually appeared.
"Hey hey! I see them!"
"They're alright."
Ye Ling shouted excitedly.
But Ye Kong frowned, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
Because he saw Lin Yaoyao and the others nodding continuously.
It was impossible for Lin Yaoyao to listen to others' teachings, she was proud and arrogant.
Even if it was what Ye Kong said, Lin Yaoyao rarely listened.
And there was also Xiaobai, honestly nodding continuously.
Looking like a well-behaved student.
Was this still the Xiaobai who would cause trouble every three days?
It seemed that the situation was very bad.
The projection continued to zoom in.
An old monk sat in front of them,敲着 wooden fish, constantly chanting scriptures.
Ye Kong's eyes sharpened when he saw the wooden fish.
He knew what the problem was.
Each strike of the wooden fish sent out invisible sound waves.
These sound waves had magic power and could temporarily brainwash others.
"Crap!"
"They're going to be brainwashed!"
Even Ye Ling could see the seriousness of the situation at this time.
"Damn bald donkey!"
Ye Ling cursed angrily, never feeling so disgusted with bald donkeys.
She secretly resolved that in the future, if she encountered anyone with a bald head, regardless of whether they were monks or not, she would beat them up.
Although Ye Kong was a little anxious, he wasn't as direct as Ye Ling.
He controlled the Tongtian Mirror, constantly changing the perspective.
But other than Lin Yaoyao and the others, other places were covered in white mist.
A white, hazy expanse where nothing could be seen clearly.
"Ye Ling, can you recognize where this is?"
Ye Kong asked.
Ye Ling was the master of heaven and earth, and an old monster who had lived for who knows how many years.
Perhaps she would know.
As expected, Ye Ling carefully looked at the world in the projection, revealing a thoughtful expression.
She said happily:
"I know!"
"I once heard of this place!"
Hearing this, Ye Kong couldn't help but feel relieved.
As long as he knew the place, he could go and bring his disciples out.
And teach the Buddha a good lesson.
Letting him know why the flowers are so red.
"Where?" Ye Kong asked.
Ye Ling blurted out, "At ......"
But in the next instant, she suddenly grabbed her head.
"Eh, how strange, why do I clearly know,"
"But I feel like I've forgotten what place it is."
She hugged her head in pain, desperately trying to remember.
But she couldn't remember no matter what.
The corners of Ye Kong's mouth twitched, Ye Ling was really too unreliable.
"Forget it, go back and think about it slowly."
"Tell me when you remember."
Ye Kong said unhappily, Ye Ling might as well have said she didn't know.
Saying she knew, but forgetting.
What was the use of that?
Ye Ling pouted, revealing a wronged expression.
"Then I'll tell you when I remember."
She didn't understand what was going on either.
She clearly felt like she knew this place, but she couldn't remember it no matter what.
With a flash of neon light, she returned to the Zixia Pavilion.
Ye Ling sat on the Myriad Phenomena Chair, getting angrier the more she thought about it.
What kind of broken place was this, why couldn't she remember it?
Thinking about it, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
If she couldn't remember, she could ask others to think together.
She sent a message to Yun.
The Star Observation Pavilion knows astronomy and geography, calculates the past and present, and understands the changes in the world.
Wouldn't it be good to ask them?
Soon, Yun walked into the main hall.
Saluting Ye Ling.
Ye Ling waved her hand and transformed the world projected from the Bitter Sea.
"Yun, take a look, do you know this place?"
"I feel like I clearly know, but I can't remember it no matter what."
Ye Ling said to Yun, with a hint of expectation.
As long as Yun knew, she would be able to atone for her sins.
Yun looked at the projection and pondered for a long time before asking Ye Ling:
"Your Excellency Lingzun, do you mean that you know, but when you are about to say it, you suddenly forget?"
Ye Ling nodded, this matter was the strangest to her.
Although she had lived for a long time, her lifespan was infinite and she would never grow old.
How could she possibly have senile dementia?
Seeing Ye Ling's answer, Yun confidently said:
"If I'm not mistaken, then this place is the Land of Forgetfulness."
"Land of Forgetfulness!"
Ye Ling was shocked.
