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Chapter 2372 Eight Bitter Moods(2/2)

In the wall of the heart.”

Xuanyuan Qiu continued to talk.

Strictly speaking, the area they are in is not the territory of the Shangguan family.

It is the Mingxin Wall of the Temple and Buddha Temple, which keeps up with the Shangguan family and has any relationship.

"Brother Yunlu, is he right?"

Shangguan Yunlin and the others didn't know this. They always thought that the eight misery relics were the belongings of their Shangguan family.

Shangguan Yunlu didn't say anything, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

"Since the Eight Tribulations Relics are not belonging to the Shangguan family, everyone will rely on their own abilities and will be given to whoever gets them."

The monks who arrived later were ready to go.

At first they were worried that snatching the treasures of the Shangguan family would be retaliated by them.

Now it seems that their worries are completely redundant.

After the news spreads here, the Shangguan family will be despised by everyone in the world.

Shanli and Shanxin took out the wooden fish, put it in front of him, and gently knocked it.

This is to save the eight suffering masters.

The sound of wooden fish echoed around.

Everyone closed their eyes and communicated with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Liu Wuxie sacrificed the ancestral tree and wanted to pass through the seven treasure halo.

As soon as he approached, an invisible energy rushed over and bounced away the ancestor tree.

The sound of wooden fish became more and more rapid, like morning bells and evening drums, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time.

Liu Wuxie's consciousness suddenly moved, left his body and entered another world.

In front of him, a thatched hut appeared.

Outside the house, a middle-aged man stood with an anxious look on his face.

Then!

The two masters Shanli and Shanxin appeared beside him.

Xuanyuan Qiu, Xu Xiangguo, Har Holy Son, etc., appeared together.

Everyone looked at each other with a confused look on their faces.

The middle-aged man standing outside the thatched hut was pacing back and forth.

Heart-wrenching screams came from the house, and a mother was giving birth in the house.

"Amitabha!"

Shanli suddenly pronounced the Buddha's name, and everyone looked at Master Shanli one after another.

"Master Shanli, where have we entered?"

Xu Xiangguo looked nervous.

They clearly remembered that they were sitting under the Seven Treasures Tree.

Why did they come here in a short while?

"Eight bitter artistic conceptions!"

Master Shanli clasped his hands together and said four words.

"Eight bitter artistic conceptions?"

Everyone was shocked. Have they entered the depths of the Eight Tribulation Relics?

"Can the two masters talk about it in detail?"

This time, even Xuanyuan Qiu looked puzzled, bowed to the two masters, and asked him to solve the doubts.

"Master Eight Suffer Master has comprehended the ultimate mystery of the Eight Sufferings and included it in the Eight Suffering relics. Only by understanding the true meaning of the Eight Sufferings can he be recognized by Master Eight Sufferings and inherited his mantle."

Master Shanli called the Buddha's name and said slowly.

"I see!"

Everyone looked stunned.

"Master Eight Defeats took a lifetime to comprehend the true meaning of the Eight Defeats. It is undoubtedly a dream to comprehend all of them in a very short time."
Chapter completed!
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