"Why is it so serious? I didn't expect anyone on the Immortal Emperor's side to have mastered such a sinister spell. Bodhisattva, what conditions do you think are most suitable for Hai Long to recover on his own?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva muttered, "I have thought that Hailong is not suitable to stay here. After all, the underworld is too heavy with yin. The underworld and the demon world can be excluded. Although the breath of the fairy world and the Buddhist world will stimulate him to a great extent, but

It is also very likely to have a counterproductive effect. So I think the human world is the most suitable place for his cultivation."

Immortal Zhenyuan sighed and said, "That's all we can do now. Hailong, please ask Bodhisattva to make arrangements for this child. I will never let him return to the immortal world before he fully recovers. He has suffered too much. If he cannot recover, I will really

I don’t know how to explain it to his wives. I leave this matter to you, Bodhisattva. If you need anything, I will try my best to do it.”

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said calmly, "It's too late now. I don't know whether Hai Long can recover from such a heavy blow. I just hope you don't expose him anymore. I understand you are not just using him, but you have always

The previous practice has always placed him at the forefront of the confrontation with the Immortal Emperor. How can he not be harmed? You are all famous in the immortal world, but Hai Long is just a newcomer who has been in the immortal world for less than a thousand years. Are you not too eager for quick success and instant benefit in doing things?

Now? Great Immortal, Hai Long and I have become sworn brothers. No matter whether his consciousness can be restored to its original level, I don’t want him to have such a result again. Although you have paid a lot to train him, Hai Long has also paid too much for your wishes.

Too much, can't you give him his own space? If a string is stretched too tight, it may break easily."

After listening to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's words, Zhenyuan Great Immortal was silent for a long time before saying, "Bodhisattva, I can understand your dissatisfaction. Maybe all this is really our mistake. I thought a lot about Hai Long's sudden disappearance this time. In some places, he was very

Like the previous Immortal Emperor, we have always blamed the Immortal Emperor for his fall. In fact, I found that our responsibility is also very big. These old guys in the Immortal World, including me and Sanqing, have always hoped that the Immortal World can become a monolith like the Underworld.

But this is obviously not something that any of us can do, so we want to train new people. But in terms of practice, we are too eager for quick success and quick success as you said. When we trained the Immortal Emperor back then, we thought we were successful, but the final outcome was like this.

.This is certainly related to the Immortal Emperor himself, but we also have a responsibility that cannot be shied away from. If we had been able to let go of everything back then, maybe the situation in the Immortal World would be far from this now. We also made the same mistake with Hai Long, but Hai Long was better than the Immortal Emperor.

He is much kinder by nature and he doesn’t have too many ambitions** and is very emotional, so nothing we don’t want to see has happened yet. In fact, Hai Long is like a gem in our hands, but we take too little care of him.

Don't worry. If Hai Long cannot recover to normal state, I will guarantee with my life that he and his wives will find a quiet and peaceful place to live. If he can recover, Sanqing and I will give up everything we own.

I will hand over all the power in my hands and never let Hai Long be harmed at all as long as I am still alive." The firmness of his words did not leave any room for himself. As a Zhen Yuan Great Immortal, making such a decision has fully demonstrated his position.

"Well, since the Great Immortal has already done this, I have nothing more to say. Leave Hai Long's matter to me and I will try my best to help him. As for how to deal with it in the immortal world, I am only 30% sure at most about whether Hai Long can recover.

."

Zhenyuan Daxian said, "Bodhisattva is much better than me in terms of familiarity and control of spiritual consciousness. Thank you for your help."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sighed and said, "We have been friends for so many years and there is no need to thank you. What's more, Hai Long is my brother and his knowledge is my own business. If Hai Long can be cured, I will try my best to return to the fairy world."

I will help you. Even if he cannot recover, I will try my best to find the person who hurt him."

Immortal Zhenyuan was overjoyed. Of course he could understand the meaning of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's words. If they could have such a powerful aid from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it would be very beneficial for them to control the fairy world in the future. Suddenly, Immortal Zhenyuan seemed to feel something.

He said, "Bodhisattva, I won't tell you more. It takes too much mana to use such magical powers. Moreover, I am about to face two uninvited guests. It is still unknown whether I can deal with them."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, of course, knew who the Great Immortal Zhenyuan was and said in a funny way, "They are not that easy to deal with. Immortals are going to have a hard time. In this case, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will not bother you." In a flash of golden light, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva floated to the ground to protect him.

The Buddha's light in her body dimmed a lot, but the conversation just now consumed her too much mana.

At the same time, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan also stood up and used his magic power to send out a voice saying "Land-burning Buddha Wukong, please come in."

With a flash of light, two groups of light and shadow appeared in the secret room under the guidance of Zhenyuan Immortal.

Sun Wukong's face was full of anger, and his aura of protective magic was extremely unstable, showing that he was on the verge of explosion. Even the Deng Deng Buddha looked solemn at this time when he saw Zhenyuan Immortal clasping his hands together and saying Amitabha.

Sun Wukong said impatiently, "Great Immortal, please tell me what's going on. How can my disciple have a sense of crisis?"

You should be very clear about what it means."

Immortal Zhenyuan said in a deep voice, "Wukong, please calm down first. I just figured out Hai Long's matter. You don't have to listen to me impulsively. Hai Long is in the underworld now."

Sun Wukong's heart sank and he said, "Underworld? How is it possible? Even if an immortal dies, he will not fall into the underworld."

Immortal Zhenyuan said, "Don't listen to me in a hurry. Hailong went to the underworld on his own. Now Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is taking care of him. If my judgment is correct, he should have encountered or been possessed by the Immortal Emperor."

In desperation, he used his spiritual consciousness to protect himself and escaped into the underworld with a certain underworld treasure given by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment and then breathed a sigh of relief. "So that's it. I thought he was beaten to death by the Immortal Emperor. It's fine that he didn't die. But this guy actually lost his golden cudgel and waited for him."

I have to give him a good scolding when he comes back. You must know that the Golden Cudgel is my grandson's treasure!"

Immortal Zhenyuan smiled bitterly and said, "It is still unknown whether Wukong Huanlong can come back. He suffered a big loss this time, so you should leave her alone and hope that he can return safely."

Sun Wukong's golden eyes flashed and he said, "How can I say this? Is Hai Long's injury very serious? Ran Deng, didn't you tell me that the Tianji Pearl is on Hai Long's body? With such a strong defense as the Tianji Divine Armor, how can he be seriously injured?"

Ran Deng Buddha said, "The Divine Armor of Heaven is definitely on Huanlong. Patriarch Bodhi specially informed me after passing it to Hai Long. After all, it is an immortal weapon with Buddha nature. I am also very surprised that Hai Long is protected by the Divine Armor of Heaven."

How could he suddenly be seriously injured when his own cultivation has reached the realm of great supernatural powers?"

Immortal Zhenyuan sighed, "We have to wait until Hai Long recovers and ask himself. According to my estimation, Hai Long's attack must have been very sudden. Otherwise, if he can't cope with it, there is no reason not to ask us for help. Wukong Hai Long's injuries don't matter.

His chaotic energy combined with the Tianji Armor shouldn't be too heavy. But his consciousness has been hit by the overbearing soul-suppressing needle, which is what I'm most worried about."

"What? Soul-suppressing needle?" Ran Deng Buddha and Sun Wukong exclaimed at the same time, their expressions instantly changed.

The atmosphere in the secret room became solemn, and the golden light suddenly shone. Sun Wukong turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, a red light flashed, and Zhenyuan Immortal, who was waiting for him, waved his sleeve and put Sun Wukong into it. Without any preparation, Sun Wukong had no time to react.

It has fallen into the hands of the master. With the magic power of Zhenyuan Great Immortal, it is really not easy for Sun Wukong to figure it out unless he is willing.

The Deng Deng Buddha sighed, "Perhaps trapping him temporarily is the best choice."

Sun Wukong's voice came from the sleeves of Immortal Zhenyuan: "Brother, why are you putting me in your sleeves? Let me out!"

Immortal Zhenyuan said, "Wukong, you are too hot-tempered, so I have to wrong you first. When you calm down, I will naturally let you out." With his left hand, Sun Wukong pointed at the flashing red light, and Sun Wukong couldn't even make a sound.

Ran Deng Buddha frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect that Hai Long would be hit by the soul-suppressing needle. This is very detrimental to his body. Has his consciousness been..."

Immortal Zhenyuan shook his head and reviewed Hai Long's current situation.

"It turns out that such an immortal land is actually like this. As a great immortal, how are you going to deal with it?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Immortal Zhenyuan and he said coldly, "I won't move for now. I want to see what the Immortal Emperor is planning to do?"

Ran Deng Buddha sighed, "Yes! It's really not appropriate to have a conflict with the Immortal Palace now. Otherwise, there will be no chance of the disaster that the Immortal World will face. It's just that this kid Hai Long doesn't know whether his spiritual consciousness can be restored. The soul-suppressing needle is too sinister after all.

"

Immortal Zhenyuan said, "Now we can only listen to fate. Buddha also wants you to stay with me for a few days to enlighten Wukong. Otherwise, if he makes trouble, it will be difficult to get back. I am also very sad about Hai Long, but I am definitely not Xiang Xian now."

When the emperor launched his attack, I think he calculated this correctly and dared to deal with Hai Long."

Ran Deng Buddha said helplessly, "Great Immortal, you also know Wukong's temper. Unless Hai Long is safe and sound, I'm afraid no one can persuade him this time. He and Hai Long are both teachers and friends, and Huan Long not long ago helped Fairy Zixia restore her consciousness."

With such a big thing happening to Fusion now, it’s no wonder Wukong is so impulsive.”

These two great supernatural powers from the immortal world and the Buddhist world looked at each other and smiled bitterly. There was something special in the depths of their eyes.

…

He opened his eyes and looked around, "I...where am I? My head hurts..." The pain in his head made Hailong groan. His whole body was so soft that he felt that his mind was completely blank and he couldn't remember anything.

Already.

This seemed to be an ordinary wooden house. The sun shone through the only window, making most of the room warm. Lying back on the bed, he smelled a faint salty smell and frowned.

Where is this? Who am I? Why am I here? Doubts surged in his heart. Just as he thought about it more, the pain in his head became more severe, forcing him to groan and couldn't think about it anymore.

"Ah! Are you awake?" A crisp voice sounded. The door that didn't look strong opened and a boy who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old walked in quickly. He walked directly to the head of Hai Long's bed and stretched out his cold hand.

Put your hand on his forehead.

A wave of coolness came and Hailong suddenly felt better. The pain in his mind also eased a little.

"Well, if you don't have a fever anymore, I think you will get better soon." The young man said with a smile.

Hai Long said somewhat awkwardly, "You... hello, where are you? Who am I?"

The young man was of medium build, dark skin, and a delicate face with a pair of big, bright eyes. He looked at Hai Long in surprise and said, "You don't even know who you are, so how can I know?"

Hai Long was stunned and murmured, "Don't you know me? Then why am I here?"

The young man said, "About three days ago, my sister and I went fishing and saw you floating on the sea. We thought you were dead and pulled you onto the boat. You are so heavy! We spent a lot of effort to get you out."

We arrived on the ship. As a result, my sister found that you still had some breath and rescued you. After you came back, you had been suffering from a fever. The doctor in our village gave you some medicine before you recovered. I also really want to know who you are.

Perhaps you were shipwrecked at sea and were washed up here by the waves."

Hai Long said in a daze, "Who am I? Who am I?" He began to think again, and the severe pain that followed came again. This time the pain was more intense than the last time. The severe pain couldn't help but hurt him.

Hum.

"Ah! What's wrong with you? Stop thinking too much and rest for a while." The young man patted Hai Long's head, hoping to help relieve some of his pain. Hai Long's body gradually relaxed under the young man's comfort, and the pain eased.

many.

Taking a deep breath, after two painful experiences, Hai Long no longer dared to recall what happened before and said painfully, "Why? Why did I become like this?"

The young man comforted him and said, "Brother, don't think about anything now. Maybe everything will return to normal after you recover. Let me tell you about the things in the village. My name is Lian Hai, my sister's name is Lian Bi, and my father is here when I return."

, my mother died in the waves while fishing in the sea. It was my sister who raised me up. This is the Wave Village on the coast of the East China Sea. All of us here make a living by fishing. The elders in the village all

You take very good care of me and my sister, otherwise we wouldn’t be alive today. Don’t worry, now that we have rescued you, you are a member of our village. Even if you can’t remember anything, you can still live here with us! You don’t

You know, fishing is a very interesting thing."

Listening to Lian Hai's simple words, Hai Long felt warm in his heart and blurted out as if he remembered something, "I seem to have had a brother like you before."

Lian Hai was stunned and said happily, "Brother, did you remember anything?"

Hai Long's mind was still blank and he shook his head and said, "I don't know why you would say that. Thank you Lian Hai, but you don't know where your sister is? I want to thank her for saving her life."

Lian Hai shook his head and smiled and said, "Sister is mending the fishing nets outside. No need to thank us. What we fishermen fear most is the changes in the sea. How can we ignore you when you are in trouble? You can rest first and I will wait for you."

Make fish soup for you to drink. Sister will definitely be very happy if she knows you have woken up." He jumped out before Hai Long could say anything.
To be continued...