Half a year had passed.
In this half a year, Shaolin Temple had gained a little monk named Zhen Ding. The Immensity Sea had gained a young man who was good at Sigu Sword Arts.
Of course, the biggest change was that a young swordsman who specialized in attacking horse gangs and desert bandits had made a name for himself in the Immensity Sea.
Glacier Swordsman Bai Ze was like a cold current blowing from the Great Snow Mountain, making the desert bandits in the Immensity Sea shudder.
"Dong … Dong …"
On Mount Liantai, the evening drum and morning bell rang through the sky.
Treading on the morning dew, the little monk "Zhen Ding", who was also the time-traveler "Little Meng", walked on the mountain road with a pair of shifty eyes, carrying two large wooden buckets and two buckets of water.
"Senior Brother, you said yesterday that if we jump down the cliff, we can find the Peerless Divine Skill. I saw an unfathomable cliff behind the mountain. Let's go jump down one day, shall we? "
Beside Zhen Ding, there was a little monk who was one or two years younger than him, also carrying two buckets of water and following behind Zhen Ding.
"Junior Brother, things like Divine Skill manuals should be left to nature and not forced. With great luck, Divine Skill manuals will naturally fall from the sky. "
Zhen Ding laughed, carried the two buckets, and walked all the way back to the Sundries Yard.
"The disciples of the Major Sect came to Shaolin for an exchange?"
After returning to the Sundries Yard, Little Meng heard from the monks that there were disciples from other Sects coming to Shaolin for an exchange today.
Little Meng yearned to gallop in Jianghu and walk the world with a sword.
However, a Handyman Disciple like him was not at the same level as a True Disciple of the various Sects.
The only intersection was that … as a Handyman Disciple, Little Meng needed to clean the rooms of these True Disciples of the various Sects.
"When … will I also have the chance to roam Jianghu?"
Lying on the bed, Little Meng was lost in thought for a while as he thought about those 'true disciples' …
In a trance, the small jade Buddha he wore on his chest gave off a chill. In a daze, the world seemed to have changed.
"Where is this …"
In front of him was a square paved with white marble stones. The center was empty, and there were statues of dragons, phoenixes, Kui cows, Pixiu, and other immortal birds and divine beasts.
Little Meng looked up and saw all this. He was stunned and felt like he was in a dream.
"What is this place?"
There were other people in the square.
Jiang Zhi Wei from the Xi Jian Pavilion, Zhang Yuan Shan from the Zhen Wu Sect, and Qing Jing from the Xuan Tian Sect were the "true disciples" who had come to Shaolin to participate in the exchange.
At this moment, they were also very puzzled by this unfamiliar environment and turned their heads to look around.
"What happened?"
Little Meng struggled to stand up and looked at everything in front of him in confusion. He did not understand what was going on.
He was sleeping in the meditation room, so how did he end up here? Furthermore, he had encountered so many talented true disciples from various sects. Could it be that he was dreaming?
Clang!
A melodious sound of a bell rang out, causing everyone to look towards the center of the White Jade Plaza.
"Welcome to the World of Samsara!"
"There are endless dangers here, but you can also get everything you want from here!"
The grand and cold voice floated along with the sound of the bell, echoing slightly above the square.
"Who is it? Come out! "
The sudden voice caused the few Elite Disciples to be shocked in their hearts, and they shouted loudly before their figures dashed out swiftly and pounced towards the place where the voice sounded out.
However … when they rushed there, there was nothing there. There was not even a shadow of a person.
"I am the 'Dominator of Samsara in the Six Realms'."
The voice was still ringing out, but … all the "true disciples" tried to find the source of the voice, but they could not find it.
It was as if … it was everywhere.
"You will experience one world after another. Complete the tasks I gave you and accumulate Karma points."
"Karma points can be exchanged for everything you want, whether it is Peerless Kung Fu, Heavenly Weapons, Fairy Weapons, Elixirs to Prolong Life, Exotic Materials and Earthly Treasures. As long as you have heard of it, it can be found here. What you don't know, it can also be found here! "
"Every time you complete a task, you will return to your own world and wait for the next Samsara to open."
The introduction of the "Dominator of Samsara in the Six Realms" gave Little Meng an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Isn't this the Infinite Flow?
Little Meng's mouth was half open. He raised his head and looked around in the sky, trying to find the thing that looked like a "big light bulb".
"The Samsara task begins!"
The cold voice sounded again. The sky suddenly darkened, as if the world had changed again.
In front of him was a deep and dark passageway, surrounded by cold stone walls.
"Boom!"
A faint green flame lit up on the wall of the passageway and turned into countless words.
"In order to seize the throne, the owner of the 'Yin Huang Castle' invented the 'Mind-reaving Pill' and secretly controlled the leaders of all the sects."
"Hero Ma Lianghan accidentally saw through this plot, so he invited the other three masters to break into the 'Yin Huang Castle' together. However, they were careless and were trapped in the castle by the Art of Traps."
"Main task: kill the owner of the 'Yin Huang Castle' in six hours. Those who complete the task together will be rewarded with 50 Karma points. Those who fail the task will be killed together!"
"Side task: rescue the four masters trapped in the 'Yin Huang Castle'. Each participant will be rewarded with 10 Karma points. If the task fails, there will be no punishment."
The green flame burned into rows of words. After a few breaths, the green flame went out and everything disappeared.
"I think … we'd better finish this task first."
The words "kill together" made Little Meng very nervous. According to his understanding of the "Master God", killing people was very easy.
"Well, this is very strange. We can't underestimate it."
The several true disciples also looked serious. They were terrified by this strange "Six Paths of Samsara" and did not dare to be careless.
"Let's go! Let's see what the 'Master of Samsara' is up to! "
They walked along the dark tunnel. The deeper they went, the colder it became.
"Hahaha …"
Amidst a series of strange cries that sounded like the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, black shadows drifted over from the air like ghosts.
The black shadows floated in the air, as if … they were a group of ghosts.
"Pretending to be ghosts!"
With an angry snort, the true disciples attacked one after another. For a moment, the sword light whistled and the Sword Qi was everywhere.
"Ah …"
A series of miserable shrieks rang out as these 'specters and ghosts' fell from the sky. Their bones and tendons were broken as they fell, and they wailed incessantly.
"So they're hanging wires!"
Seeing this, Little Meng's eyes were opened. He felt that "hanging wires" was indeed a magical skill. Even the Alien World had developed this skill.
"This is indeed the Yin Huang Castle! We … seem to have come to a very strange place. "
After interrogating the black-clothed man, they had figured out where they were. This was the "Yin Huang Castle" mentioned in the task.
"Side task: rescue the 'heroes'. It can increase our strength and further understand the inside story of this place. Let's go rescue the 'heroes'! "
After some discussion, they divided into two teams. Little Meng, Jiang Zhiwei and the others were in one team and Zhang Yuanshan and the others were in the other team.
Little Meng's first Samsara task had officially begun.
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