"Bodhisattva, to tell you the truth, the five volumes of the Tomes of Arcane have been gathered. However, the Map of Mounts and Rivers was taken away by Tang Sanzang's disciples after it was broken. I don't know where to find it," Shen Luo said.
"Naturally, it can't be found in the human world. The Map of Mounts and Rivers has never been circulated to the outside world," Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly laughed.
Shen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva turned his wrist and a faint light flashed in his palm. Immediately, four scrolls of different sizes appeared. Two of them had cylinders, and the other two did not. They were just casually rolled together.
"Back then, after the Victorious Fighting Buddha and the others reincarnated, they actually left the Map of Mounts and Rivers with me. This is also the reason why I'm struggling to survive here. And your appearance has made my wait come to fruition, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva raised his hand and waved, and all the scrolls flew to Shen Luo's side.
Shen Luo looked at the Map of Mounts and Rivers in front of him and could not help but be slightly stunned.
"In order to preserve the Map of Mounts and Rivers, you don't know what Tang Sanzang and his disciples have sacrificed, but I hope you can repair it. This is the last chance to save the Three Realms," Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva urged.
"I will not disappoint Bodhisattva, but how can I repair the Map of Mounts and Rivers? In such a broken state, I'm afraid it can't be used, right? "Shen Luo looked dignified.
"The Map of Mounts and Rivers is also a spiritual object that can sense the heavens. To repair it, you need to rely on the power of the Tomes of Arcane …" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, and his body gradually became transparent.
"Bodhisattva …"
Shen Luo noticed something and quickly pointed his finger. He separated a wisp of Divine Soul power and guided it to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"My strength has already been exhausted. Don't waste your energy." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva waved his hand and refused.
"Bodhisattva, as long as you still have a trace of your soul, you can write your real name on the Heavenly Book. Perhaps there will be a chance to resurrect you …" Shen Luo suddenly remembered something. He quickly grabbed the Heavenly Book in his hand and said eagerly.
"The Heavenly Book can only hold true names below Primordial, and beyond Autarch … it can't be written. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled and said, "You don't have to be sad. My mission has been completed, and the rest is up to you."
"Bodhisattva …"
Although they had only known each other for a short period of time, Shen Luo still felt true compassion from this Bodhisattva who said, "If I don't go to hell, who will?" He could not help but feel a little disappointed.
"This Kraken is neither good nor evil. It only has the instinct to devour. I imprisoned it in this hell labyrinth because I didn't want it to come out. Now that hell has become a real hell, it doesn't matter anymore. I'll just let it go."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's ethereal voice faded away. A golden talisman emerged from the void, ignited in mid-air, and gradually dissipated.
As the talisman burned out, Shen Luo vaguely heard the low roar of a strange beast. There was a violent vibration in the space around him. But then, his surroundings began to gradually brighten, and the black shadow that shrouded him gradually became transparent.
Only now did Shen Luo notice that he'd actually already left the Swamp of Desire. At this moment, he'd shockingly arrived in a black bamboo forest. The surroundings were completely silent, and only the whistling sound of the wind passing through the gaps in the bamboo could be heard.
As his feet landed on the ground, Shen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a golden light lit up in his eyes. Immediately, he saw a translucent Kraken in front of him, shuttling through the bamboo forest and cruising towards the distance.
At this time, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was sitting in front of him, had become extremely dark and gloomy, and his whole body was full of a decaying aura.
"Unfortunately, there is not much I can give you now. I hope this last gift can help you." He sighed softly, and raised a finger and gently touched Shen Luo's eyebrows.
Before Shen Luo could say anything, he felt a chill between his eyebrows, and there was an extra golden light in his sea of consciousness, like a luminous pearl hanging in the middle.
Before he could examine it carefully, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's body in front of him had decayed rapidly, and soon turned into ashes. Blown by the wind in the forest, it completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Shen Luo sat in a daze, and for a long time, it was difficult for him to recover.
He held the remnant of the Heavenly Book in his left hand, and the fragment of the Mountain River Map in his right hand. For a moment, he only felt a heavy burden on his body. When he thought of the traitor beside Nie Caizhu and the others, he was worried.
"Bodhisattva, even if you only suspect, you should at least tell me who you suspect, so that I can take some precautions. In the end, you are not even willing to say who you suspect, this …"
After a sigh, he put away the Heavenly Book and the Mountain River Map, and took out the Hell Labyrinth Map again. When he was about to look at it, he remembered that Tsing Lu was still in his sleeve, and hurriedly waved his sleeve to let him out.
Tsing Lu floated to the ground, and looked at the situation in front of him with a blank face.
Previously, his soul was unstable and on the verge of collapse. After being put away by Shen Luo, his five senses were sealed, and he did not know what happened after that. At this moment, when he reappeared, he was surprised to find that his soul had been re-stabilized, and even stronger than before.
"Thank you very much, Upper Immortal." He came back to his senses, and thought that it was Shen Luo who helped him, and hurriedly bowed.
Seeing this, Shen Luo was a little surprised, but soon understood that when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva scattered the power of his soul to him, some of it fell on Tsing Lu's body, and coincidentally helped him.
"Get up, come and take a look, where are we now?" He did not explain, and said.
Hearing this, Tsing Lu immediately stood up, walked to Shen Luo, and looked at the map with him.
"Upper Immortal, I see that this place is surrounded by mountains, although there is no miasma around, but the evil wind is much stronger than before, most likely this is the Fiend Yin Valley. Look, if we go out from this black bamboo forest, we should be at the Yin Ghost Stream. After passing through the Yin Ghost Stream, even if we are out of the Fiend Yin Valley … we, we seem to be out of the maze? "Looking and looking, Tsing Lu was a little incredulous.
Saying this, he looked up at the sky again, and was puzzled, could it be that it had been ten days or half a month since Shen Luo put him away?
Otherwise, how could it be so easy to get out of the maze?
But doubts were doubts, and he tactfully did not ask any more questions.
Shen Luo followed his guidance, and after looking at the map once, he basically agreed with what he said, so the two set off again, and headed out of the black bamboo forest.
The area of the black bamboo forest was much larger than they had imagined, the two walked for almost an hour, but still could not get out.
If Shen Luo had not used his Fiery Golden Eyes to observe along the way, he would have thought that he was bewitched by some illusion, and kept going around in circles.
Just when Shen Luo was puzzled, the sound of wind suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest, and then there were bursts of thick white fog rolling out, and diffusing towards them.
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