"Young Master Wen!"

"The second elder asked me to inform you that you can leave for the back mountain immediately!"

A well-behaved maid hurried in.

"good!"

"Go tell the second elder, I will go there with Westbrook right away!"

With that said, Wen Shaoren glanced at Dewey in front of him and showed a meaningful smile.

The sun is fading.

There was a burst of coolness.

At this moment, on the road to the back mountain, stood members of the Canghai family.

The leader was none other than Du Zhen.

Beside him were four elders, Concubine Ren Tian and Yuan Yiliang.

Behind these people stood five disciples of the Canghai family.

Du Haokong was also among them.

"Young Master Wen!"

Looking at Wen Shaoren, Du Zhen immediately showed a smile on his face.

When he saw Du Wei next to Wen Shaoren, Du Zhen nodded with satisfaction: "Weier, Mr. Wen is our best friend."

"Any conflict can be resolved!"

After saying that, Du Zhen waved his hand and said loudly: "Disciples of the Canghai family, let's go!"

Suddenly, a large group of people walked along the road towards the back mountain.

Surrounded by a stretch of trees, they suddenly undulated like waves under the strong wind.

As we get closer to the back mountain, the biting chill gradually gets stronger.

At the same time, the soul aura is also strengthening rapidly.

Soon, everyone entered the back mountain.

The lush trees, contrary to the seasonal norm, are all green here.

Everywhere you look is eye-catching.

Walked for almost an hour.

Finally, everyone stopped.

It was at this moment that everyone was surprised to find that above their heads, there was a large tree of branches and leaves that blocked the sky and the sun.

The light shining on it seems to fall on a black screen.

It's hard to see through at all.

But fortunately, everyone is a cultivator, and their eyesight is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Therefore, this light does not affect it.

"This is the Bodhi tree?"

Some people couldn't help but say.

Du Zhen stood at the front with an enigmatic smile on his face.

"Young Master Wen, this is the perimeter of the Bodhi tree!"

Du Zhen looked at Wen Shaoren and said.

"Periphery?"

Wen Shaoren was stunned.

Seeing Wen Shaoren's doubts, Du Zhen continued to explain: "You must have heard, Mr. Wen, that after a thousand years of time, this thousand-year bodhi tree will give birth to its own spiritual wisdom."

"And in order to express this kind of thinking, it will first choose a messenger."

"Through the messenger's mouth, his thoughts are expressed."

Wen Shaoren frowned: "You mean, now we have to select a messenger from among us?"

"That's right!"

Du Zhen nodded: "As a messenger, tell us the idea of ​​the thousand-year-old Bodhi tree."

"It is said that if you become the messenger of the thousand-year-old Bodhi tree, you can make a wish to him!"

boom!

As soon as Du Zhen finished speaking, the scene was suddenly so quiet that one could hear pins dropping.

Make a wish to the thousand-year-old Bodhi tree?

Can I obtain bodhichitta by making a wish directly?

At this moment, everyone was a little eager to become the messenger of the thousand-year-old Bodhi tree.

"I wonder what conditions are needed to become this thousand-year-old Bodhi tree?"

Wen Shaoren couldn't help but ask.

Du Zhen shook his head: "I don't know that."

"Probably, it all depends on luck!"

With that said, Du Zhen turned around and looked at the large open space in front of him.

Gradually, a layer of water curtain formed in front of my eyes.

At the same time, he quickly surrounded everyone.

Everything around me started to look a little hazy.

"What a powerful soul power!"
Chapter completed!