At this moment, the originally relatively strong atmosphere was once again brought to a new level by the two fat masters. Their every move completely attracted the attention of everyone present.
In the eyes of countless believers, the two of them are the apostles of the Buddha, their words are the holy will, and their slightest actions have their reasons.
Such a move at the moment naturally has more profound meaning, and it also made everyone look at the little boy at the moment, seeming to want to know what kind of magic power this young boy has, which can actually make the two apostles So concerned.
But in the eyes of all of them, they didn't see any clues. They just thought that the little boy in front of them was so ordinary, not even as good as their own children.
But due to their reputation, no one dared to judge easily, they just watched silently.
The two people in front of them had their eyes widened like bells, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.
Because in the demon mirror, they could not see the previous life of the little boy in front of them, only a blur of golden color. What did this mean?
The two of them swallowed repeatedly because they remembered something they once heard from the powerful person in the sect.
In Buddhism, there was once a supreme ancestor who reincarnated every ten thousand years, so that he could have an endless lifespan, and his cultivation would not be lost even before reincarnation.
After reincarnation, when the age reaches a certain level, all the cultivation skills will return and the memories of the previous life will be restored.
Such a secret technique is simply too heaven-defying, specially designed to fight against fate.
And this ancestor is also the foundation of the entire Buddhist sect, and his existence is the confidence of the Buddhist sect.
Judging from the current time, it seems that he is indeed as old as the little baby in front of him.
Thinking of this, the two swallowed again and quickly showed a flattering posture. Their plump bodies even became a little twitchy, like two little girls competing for beauty.
Such an instant contrast made everyone around him confused. They almost rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe what they saw. What happened during this period? What happened to the two envoys?
Or, what kind of magic power does this boy in front of me have?
Of course, they were not the only ones who were confused. The little boy was also confused at the moment, and even felt a little scared. After all, being stared at by two strange squirrels at the same time, as if they were going to eat him, made him unable to hold back. He couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my dear little ancestor, we have found you!"
More and more obscene scenes gradually appeared. Originally it was just expressions, but now with words, it is even more confusing.
But the two of them ignored the looks of others, because they knew very well that as long as they successfully brought the little boy back, their status in the entire Buddhist sect would be extraordinary.
But what happened next was not so smooth, or he felt something strange. The little boy turned around gradually, then turned and ran towards the back, trying to leave this place as soon as possible.
It's just that he is still a mortal now, so how can he be the opponent of the two? Even if the latter two have no intention of hurting him, he will definitely not be able to escape.
"Hey, come with us, ancestor!"
As soon as this sentence came out, it actually caused many people to whisper, as if they thought they heard it wrong, and they were all guessing about the background of this child?
"What are you doing standing still? Do you mortals know who he is?"
Soon, one of the fat men cleared everyone's doubts.
"This is the ancestor of our Buddhist sect who reincarnates once every ten thousand years. His identity is superior to everyone else! Do you understand?"
The fat man shouted loudly and spoke very clearly for the first time, as if he was afraid that someone would not hear him. After speaking, he even looked around.
And these words were accurately heard by everyone. The entire scene was instantly quiet. All pairs of eyes glanced at the boy who was running slowly, as if they saw the true Buddha coming!
None of them expected that the little boy's identity would be so powerful.
They couldn’t believe what the disciples said!
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly kneel down and worship the ancestor's true form!"
As soon as the two fat men finished speaking, they took the lead and knelt down. Their knees made a deep hole in the ground, causing the entire ground to tremble and even causing the running little boy to fall to the ground.
When the latter stood up in pain, he was also shocked to find that everything around him had changed. The tens of thousands of people who were originally in front of him were all kneeling on the ground, and they were all kneeling and kowtowing in his direction. Some people even recite the words, as if this can bring blessings from the true Buddha!
The whole scene suddenly became extremely grand, and the little boy felt the majestic atmosphere gathering, which made him swallow his saliva.
But he couldn't think of anything and could only look around blankly.
But how could the two extremely shrewd fat men not see the clues? They knew the little boy's current situation. The imprisoned memory had not been released. It would take time, but they couldn't afford to wait.
At this moment, both of them wanted something more convenient.
It seemed that they thought of something in an instant. They remembered who once said that if they want their ancestor to recover his memory in advance, there is no way to do it. They only need to shine the demon mirror three times in a row!
When they thought of this, both of them rolled their eyes, lowered their heads and glanced at each other, and then both gave a determined look.
The demon mirror appeared again in the hand of one of them, and the latter flew out of the room and shrouded directly above the little boy's head.
The golden mirror faced downwards, and wisps of golden cold light flowed out. Like the cold winter in December, it instantly froze the little boy's body.
Covered by golden light, invisible to the naked eye, under conscious observation, the golden light flowing out of the demon mirror penetrated into the boy's skin bit by bit.
At first, there wasn't much difference, but as the little boy's eyes became sleepy, he seemed to be completely relaxed, his head clicked, and he lowered his head slightly as if he was asleep!
"It doesn't work?"
One of the fat men looked up and saw that the boy in front of him did not react as violently as he had imagined. Even his breath disappeared in an instant, as if it was not the golden light he devoured, but the demon mirror that directly took away his life.
This also made the two of them a little nervous. After all, this matter was of great importance. If he was really killed, or screwed up by the two of them, then it would be a problem that the Buddhist sect would not be able to stay.
However, the two thought again, if he was really the reincarnation of his ancestor, he shouldn't be afraid of this mere demon mirror, right? After all, the latter's quality is completely unacceptable in the eyes of his old man!
And just as the two of them were thinking about it in their minds, something unexpected happened in front of them, as if everything was as they expected.
There was a heavy snort, and the little boy suddenly started to stir. His whole body shook slowly, as if he had been sleeping for a long time and was about to fully wake up.
At this moment, the whole scene became extremely solemn again!
Or in the eyes of countless people, the little boy now seems to be different from the one just now. As for what is different, most people can't tell.
Only in the eyes of those two people, they could see clearly at that moment that the little boy in front of them was no longer the one just now, and the ancestor finally woke up.
The alchemy sea in his body was formed in an instant, and his cultivation level was also rising horribly. In an instant, it surpassed the two of them, and even exploded to a higher level. However, the whole process was secretly generated, and even low-level immortal cultivators could not help but feel it. It cannot be observed.
"call..."
After ten breaths, a deep and long exhalation sound echoed throughout the earth, and the music sounded throughout Foshan.
This slight sound instantly made the entire Buddhist sect and Foshan uneasy. It immediately attracted the attention of countless immortal cultivators. Everyone in Foshan was shocked, even the high-ranking emperor-level powerful ones. All of them had a look of fear on their faces.
They knew very well that this extremely simple breathing sound contained so much energy that it had already surpassed the peak of the Emperor Realm.
But outside of Foshan, how could such a character exist within the power of the Buddhist sect? After all, every immortal cultivator is registered, and they can instantly sense the appearance of strange smells.
But at that moment, this breath came too unexpectedly, and such a powerful person broke in silently.
"Are you from the Dao Sect?"
The peak of the Digital Emperor Realm was swept away, and he was shocked to find that he was actually a little boy with a humble appearance, who was in a small town under Foshan, and seemed to be participating in a sect.
"Huh? The magic mirror is out, could it be..."
Seeing the demon mirror hovering in the sky, no matter how stupid these powerful experts were, they all guessed something, but they all couldn't believe it.
"Can't he be our reincarnated ancestor?"
This sentence immediately flowed back and forth in the consciousness of several emperor-level experts. After careful calculation, it seemed to be almost the same, and although the aura was a bit weird, it seemed to be similar to that of the Buddha.
After all, the ancestor has lived for who knows how many years, and the techniques and secrets he has practiced all over his body are as endless as the vast sea of stars. It is beyond the imagination of this group of people.
"Come on, let's go in person!"
After a while, the Digital Emperor Realm discussed for a while and decided to keep a low profile and go over to have a look. If it is really the ancestor, then welcome, if not, then deal with it on the spot.
In the small town, under the void, several figures suddenly appeared. They arrived completely silently, without even a hint of breath or pressure. If the two fat men had not been sharp-eyed, they might not have noticed them in the end.
What's more, when the group of mortals looked at the direction where the Emperor Realm powerhouse appeared, it was more like an invisible piece of air, or like a mist rising from the void for no reason, with light water vapor constantly falling.
At this moment, the heads of the two fat men were lowered even lower.
