That evening, a gaunt old man was seen wearing a cassock and a bamboo hat, and then he walked through the traffic and crowds.

He boarded a bus and sped directly to the airport in northern Xinjiang. This person was Master Yuanguo, the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple.

Master Yuanguo traveled across the ocean to enter China and disguised himself as an ordinary person to go to the northern frontier. His purpose was to secure the fortune of the entire island nation and the son of the gods and Buddhas.

Master Yuanguo had already seen that various black areas had turned reddish all around the entire ginkgo tree.

This represents the various changes that have occurred in Buddhism. The black and red colors represent Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who represents both the head of all evil spirits and the good within them.

Therefore, the fate of the entire island nation must be linked to the son of the gods and Buddhas. If the son of the gods and Buddhas becomes Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, how to deal with this matter still needs careful consideration.

Inside the castle...

"He's awake, the little guy is awake..."

As soon as Li Xinxin said this, Chen Ziwen's men came over. Chen Ziwen had already stepped out of the entire world of consciousness and led the sons of gods and Buddhas, An'an and Sanjing, through the natural disasters and man-made calamities, anger, ignorance and greed of life.

His body had gradually stabilized somewhat. After a day and a night of rest, Chen Ziwen woke up feeling that his body had finally recovered almost completely. The moment he opened his eyes, he could sense that the power around him had become much stronger.

Chen Ziwen sat quietly to the side drinking tea. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the son of a god from the island nation, An'an Mitsui, had a black mark between his eyebrows when he woke up.

The mole between his eyebrows, which was once a deep crimson cinnabar, had now turned a dark, blood-red color.

His eyes had returned to normal, but the moment he saw Li Xinxin, a tenderness still lingered in them.

When he saw Chen Ziwen, he nodded slightly.

"Thank you for showing me the horrors of nature and helping me understand people and their greed, anger, and ignorance. From this day forward, I feel I can put this matter aside for a while. The road ahead is long, and now I understand in my heart what I truly want to do."

"But you went to great lengths to make me eventually summon the Yin-Yang Rinnegan. You must have had your own motives for doing this..."

Originally, this son of gods and Buddhas was like a natural, pure, and unadorned toy. But now, it's as if someone has suddenly infused him with a soul, awakening his three souls and seven spirits, making him insightful in his dealings with people and things.

Chen Ziwen was a little taken aback by this change, and then burst into laughter.

“Since that’s the case, then I don’t need to hide anything anymore. Your Yin-Yang Reincarnation Eye is a skill that lies dormant within you; I just summoned it ahead of time. The Yin-Yang Reincarnation Eye’s primary function is to help me locate the Sea Stone…”

The son of the gods and Buddhas nodded, which was taken as an agreement to help.

"The cycle of Yin and Yang, the myriad things of heaven and earth, the eye of reincarnation, seeing in all directions..."

As soon as the words were spoken, all that could be seen were the Samsara eyes of the sons of gods and Buddhas: one pure color with no pupil, and the other black with a deep, dark depth.

The two, each in its own cycle, together represent black and white, and also yin and yang.

Then, as they quickly turned around, a large area of ​​sea appeared in front of them, and the sea was calm.

It was firmly etched into the mind of An'an Mitsui, the son of gods and Buddhas. An'an Mitsui frowned and wrote it down tightly, then drew a crescent moon on the paper.

The moment he finished drawing the crescent moon, his eyes returned to normal, and his Yin-Yang Reincarnation Eye returned to normal.

Then I sat back down, and I felt some tightness in my chest. After all, the cycle of yin and yang means seeing through all things in the world and also seeing through the reality of this place.

Therefore, it is only natural to expend one's life, one's survival, and everything else in the world.

"This is the only thing I can see..."

A crescent moon.

This is the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Eye right before our eyes. An'an Mitsui, what he sees. When Chen Ziwen saw this moon, his brows furrowed, but he didn't quite understand what it was.

On the system map, it is shown in an area of ​​nearly 100 miles in radius, and its location is constantly moving.

Where exactly is the change moving, and what are the patterns of change? There is still no fixed rule.

What we can be sure of at the moment is that it is located nearly 100 meters above the castle.

This is all the information we have at the moment.

"Does 'a crescent moon' mean that when the moon is at its fullest, around the beginning of the first month of the lunar calendar, we can find the sea jade?"

After Gui Sanyang said this, Li Xinxin nodded.

"It's not impossible, though. Is this possibility referring to a specific timeframe?"

The castle lord curled his lip upon hearing this.

"The way time is calculated in the entire northern frontier is different from that in the central plains. The northern frontier calculates time according to the sunrise and sunset, so there is a time difference. If we want to consider the crescent moon on the first day of the Lunar New Year, this needs further discussion, since a crescent moon doesn't appear so easily..."

At another location, Liu Santong frowned deeply.

"Could it be that he's saying this stone is shaped like a crescent moon? Or should we bring all the crescent-shaped stones over and pick them out one by one?"

The son of the gods and Buddhas smiled and shook his head.

"Throughout the cycle of Yin and Yang, I only see the moon, and this moon is just a crescent. What it actually is, I still don't know. So you all need to think about it carefully. I don't think I can come up with anything..."

Chen Ziwen, who was in another location, smiled and pursed his lips after hearing those words, then looked at the castle lord and said.

“I roughly know what this thing is, but don’t worry, it’s both near and far. No wonder it’s so elusive on the map. I think this is pretty much what I thought. Castle Lord, is there a Crescent Moon Spring within a radius of nearly a hundred miles around the castle?”

After hearing this, the castle lord shook his head with a smile.

“I have lived here for over a hundred years, and I have traveled through countless places, big and small, and deserts throughout the northern Xinjiang region, but I have never heard of this Crescent Lake. Are you mistaken?”

Upon hearing this, Chen Ziwen suddenly frowned. The most famous place in the entire northern frontier was the Crescent Moon Spring. Why is it suddenly different now?

Could it be that this real world is slightly different from the world Chen Ziwen lived in before?

After hearing this, Medagher thought for a moment and then whispered something.

"There shouldn't be a Crescent Moon Spring, but there is a well called Crescent Moon..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ziwen and the castle lord realized that perhaps the turning point was right there.

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