While listening to the words of the mysterious man, Zhen Fei secretly thinks about the meaning of these words. He feels that this person is not only saying these words, but revealing a kind of information, and finally inquiring about Zhen Fei's identity.

In Zhen Fei's mind, there is another idea, that is: "here, people who are given a special task are tired of endless guards. He or they want to leave, but these people need a reasonable reason to leave." Therefore, Zhen Fei's heart is not very afraid, but more curious.

Why can't these people do things that are self-contained? Or leave at all costs, perhaps is the best choice.

The man in the dark coughed because he said too much. Zhen Fei is a doctor. According to his cough, he was seriously ill. And he also found the man's hiding place, right above his head.

This is someone else's territory, hiding in any position is not worth making a fuss.

Zhen Fei still has magic power to use. He flies up in the sky and reaches the roof of the house. He sees a white haired old man lying on a bed, coughing constantly.

Fly forward, Zhen Fei said in a hurry: "don't worry, I'll check for you, I won't hurt you."

"Are you a descendant of the mailin school?" Asked the old man, with great difficulty.

"Yes, don't talk. I'll give you an injection." After examination, Zhen Fei is very surprised to find that the old man has reached the stage of oil exhausted and light withered, and his life has come to an end. Many organs in his body are close to necrosis. Even if the gods come, it is difficult to save him.

Life has an end, which is the sorrow of human beings and the driving force of human progress. If there is no end, everyone may not want to make progress and the meaning of life will not be displayed. It is because life has an end that we need to do more meaningful things in our limited life.

This is a truth. For tens of millions of years, human civilization has made little progress. Everyone has seized the time to do more meaningful things in his limited life.

Zhen Fei gives the old man with white hair a pain relieving injection to reduce the pain before death.

The old man with white hair felt better and said to Zhen Fei with a smile: "thank you, child. I feel much better. I can't get out of this ghost place and no one else can get in. If no one comes in, I'll die here in silence. "

Zhen Fei comforted: "it's OK, old man. You can live a few more years."

"Of course, I'm the Dharma protector of the Buddhist sect. I've lived 18000 years. Even if I die, it's worth it. I know I won't die right away. But I live to fulfill my wish, son. Listen to me..." the white haired old man took Zhen Fei's arm and said, "everything here is for you, but you have to call me master. In this way, I don't have the slightest regret. I'm still the Dharma protector of the Buddhist sect. I've protected the wealth of the Buddhist sect from being scattered. "

I really can't bear to let such an old man down. Zhen Fei said sincerely, "master, you are my master."

"My name is foyazi. You should remember that you are my disciple."

"Yes, I remember, master. I am the disciple of Buddha's teeth." Zhen Fei agreed to come down.

After a few breaths, the Buddha grinned and said, "there are more than 100 sacred beasts guarding here with me, but they don't live as long as I do. They are all dead, and even their descendants are dead. I'm still alive. Everything here belongs to you. Even if you're not a disciple of the mailin sect, but also a disciple of my Buddha's teeth, that's right. I'll give you everything here. I hope you can keep it well. As for whether you want to restore the former majestic style of the mailin sect, it doesn't matter. I can't see that day coming. "

"Master, I'm not so pessimistic. I have a way to make master live another 100 years."

Buddha's teeth began to laugh and tears came out. He said, "I've lived 18000 years. What's the use of living another 100 years?"

"The brilliance of these 100 years is something you can't meet in 18000 years of your life. It will definitely open your eyes." Zhen Fei has decided to send the Buddha's tooth to the world and replace his necrotic organs. According to the Buddha's body condition, it's not a problem to live another 100 years. After all, Buddha's tooth is now very close to the stage of God. If he ascends to immortality, his life will be extended.

"Good, ha ha ha..." Buddha Ya Zi said with a big laugh: "in my lifetime, I finally saw that mailin sect and the Buddhist sect were united. It was a wish that was fulfilled. This is what the older generation of the Buddhist sect most wanted to see. They were most reluctant to see that the Buddhist sect was divided into two families, and the two families were still fighting each other. It's really sad, Now, you are the representative of the mailin sect, or a disciple of my Buddhist sect. You just inherit everything here. I have completed the task of protecting the Dharma, and I am no longer ashamed of my ancestors. "

Zhen Fei was terrified. He didn't expect such a turn for the better. He said with shame, "master, I didn't do anything for you, let alone contribute to the Buddhist sect. I'm really ashamed."

"You silly child, what you give you is something that other people can't get in their lifetime. Are you still shirking it? Don't be so silly. The most important thing in life is to be nice to yourself and selfish. It's not a problem. " After that, he gasped and could not speak any more.

Wait for Buddha to calm down. Zhen Fei then said, "master, I'm the leader of a sect. I can't change to another sect. Please forgive me for that."

"As long as you are my disciple of Buddha's teeth." Buddha Ya Zi was a little unhappy and interrupted him.

In this case, Zhen Fei has nothing to say.

Buddha's teeth waved and said, "help me up. I'll take you to a place."

The Palace site behind the gate is not very big, even the imperial palace with row upon row of Chinese houses. It's only about one kilometer in radius. Zhen Fei has already seen everything clearly with his heavenly eye. This scale disappointed him a little. The Grand Palace stretches for hundreds of miles, with mountains, rivers, seas and lakes.

Relatively speaking, the space known as "treasure house" is too narrow, which is not worthy of the name.

He carefully helped the trembling Buddha's teeth up. Zhen Fei was very sad. As a once powerful man, the Buddha's teeth now weigh less than 100 Jin. The body of the Buddha's teeth is only bones and a layer of skin above the bones, which is lack of elasticity and water.

Seventy percent of the human body is water. People who lose water soon become thin and dry. The body function of Buddha's tooth is aging, and it can't keep water. This is a sign of aging, and there is no medicine to cure.

With a long sigh, the Buddha straightened his back and said, "let's go to the Dragon Palace."

The so-called Dragon Palace is the name of a palace here. There are two big words "Dragon Palace" above the lintel. As for what's inside, Zhen Fei doesn't know. His heavenly eye can't see through the details.

With no restriction on the use of mana, Zhen Fei comes to the outside of the Dragon Palace with his decadent Buddha's teeth.

He was about to kick the door open when he said, "are you crazy? It's impossible to do that. You need a spell to open the door. You should be a little better. This is a sacred place. You can't be presumptuous. "

"Yes." Zhen Fei vomits his tongue and says it's dangerous. It seems that this place is not so peaceful and dangerous.

Buddha Yazi taught Zhen Fei a set of mantra to open the door, and then said, "after you use the mantra, you will be the master here. Without the invitation of the master, others can't enter. Not everyone who enters needs to recite the mantra."

Zhen Fei knew that Buddha Ya Zi had given the Dragon Palace to him. Although he didn't know what was in the Dragon Palace, he was still very moved. This was the generous gift and selfless dedication of the master.

"How can I invite master in?" Zhen Fei is a little confused.

"All you have to do is say please come in. You don't need to do anything special." Buddha Tooth son continues to instruct him.

Zhen Fei suddenly thought of a thing, the Dragon Palace is so magical for no reason, so he was surprised to say: "is there a God in the Dragon Palace?" Zhen Fei remembers a sentence in the book of heaven and the chapter of utensils: "the soul is bound to the spirit, and the level of utensils rises sharply from generation to generation. The level of utensils varies with the ability of gods."

Foyazi didn't expect that Zhen Fei had seen and heard so much. Just now he was reckless enough to kick the door. He immediately knew that the Dragon Palace was under the care of gods. He said, "yes, it seems that you are young, but you have rich experience. How do you see that there are gods here?"

"I can't see where the gods are. I just see a piece of record. It's said that it's very useful to be a spirit."

Buddha Yazi's eyes became dignified and said, "yes, monks who are willing to be guardians of gods are worthy of respect. When they are still alive, they are willing to give their souls, and then the body dies, and the spirits will live forever. But they can only exist in the artifact as souls all their lives. As guardians, gods have dignity, We need to get due respect and never neglect, otherwise it will bring disaster. You should bear this in mind

"Yes, I remember, master." Zhen Fei was surprised. He didn't expect that there were a lot of things to pay attention to even though they were powerful. If the spirit is contributed by the monk before he died, it is indeed worthy of respect. Only those who have the courage to look at death as if they were going home can do it. All the people in the world are greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if they die with honor, it's better to live in the world. Few people are willing to die. As a spirit, you must be willing to contribute your soul without any reluctance. Otherwise, this spell will not work. In the heart of the dead, there is persistent faith and great courage to do it.