Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

Ma Xiaoling sensed something was wrong, and with a wave of her hand, the exorcism wand appeared in her hand.

“Resurrection…” Ma Xiaoling approached step by step, raising her exorcism wand as she did so.

The atmosphere was extremely eerie.

"Sister Xiaoling, what are you doing?" Kuang Fusheng turned around and stared at Ma Xiaoling, who was raising her exorcism wand, with a look of astonishment.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Ma Xiaoling was embarrassed, but she changed the subject and stared at what Kuang Fusheng was holding.

What are you holding?

Kuang Fusheng didn't know either; he had just discovered it. He handed it to Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling took it, her brows furrowing: "A woman's headdress! Whose is it?"

"Could it be that Fusheng bought it for that girl?" Ma Xiaoling stared at Fusheng.

When Kuang Fusheng saw Ma Xiaoling's gaze, he quickly waved his hand and explained, "Sister Xiaoling, don't think such things, it's not mine."

"It's really not yours? It doesn't seem like Mao You's either. Could it be that a guest left it here?" Ma Xiaoling said thoughtfully as she walked upstairs.

Take the headdress with you.

The headdress was left to Kuang Fusheng, but he didn't use it.

"Strange. Who would leave a headdress here on the bar? And a designer one at that. But who would still be using a headdress from before 98? If you could afford a headdress with a designer name, you wouldn't use it for this long..." Kuang Fusheng muttered thoughtfully.

He lived for over seventy years and was absolutely erudite.

Especially when it comes to luxury brand items, there's nothing Kuang Fusheng doesn't know.

Looking back.

Ma Xiaoling frowned and suddenly exclaimed, "Hey, Fusheng, are you sure the headdress is from before 98?"

“Yes, Sister Xiaoling. That’s right. I’m sure of it.” Kuang Fusheng looked up, frowned, but still responded to Sister Xiaoling.

He could tell that Sister Xiaoling seemed to be curious about the headdress as well.

Ma Xiaoling was naturally curious, but she was unwilling to tell Kuang Fusheng. The headdress carried an unusual aura… not a human aura.

Ma Xiaoling understood this better than anyone else.

"Before 98 years ago... whose headdress would it have been? According to what the White Snake and Green Snake said in my dream, I experienced a cataclysmic event that was covered up. The world-destroying calamity of the Demon Ancestor Rahu..." Ma Xiaoling pondered, speculating.

She frowned, still feeling that something was amiss.

After waking up from the dream, she clearly remembered that the calamity began at that point in time...

"Sister Xiaoling, is everything alright?" Kuang Fusheng looked at Sister Xiaoling and asked with concern.

He was a little worried about Sister Xiaoling.

He knew very well that Sister Xiaoling was carrying a lot on her shoulders.

He also knew that Sister Xiaoling made him go to school so that he wouldn't get involved in the crisis.

Also, Sister Xiaoling's mood was heavy after returning from the Pangu Holy Land.

Although she sometimes appears calm and collected, she always secretly wipes away tears in her bedroom with the door closed.

He had seen it...

"Focus on your studies. It's so late, aren't you going to sleep?" Ma Xiaoling looked at Fusheng, raised her eyebrows, and stared at him coldly.

"Oh, I'll go right away!" Kuang Fusheng hurriedly replied and quickly left.

He didn't want to upset Sister Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling gazed at Fusheng returning to her room, and once again fell into deep thought... She returned to her bedroom, turned on her computer, and looked at some data.

This data consists of information about previous clients.

Upon her return, she naturally had to go back to her old job to earn a living.

I need to find something to do.

At that moment, Mao You called. Ma Xiaoling glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone: "Mao You, how's it going? When will Mr. Tianyi give you the weapon to catch ghosts and exterminate zombies?"

Mr. Tianyi...

"No, Xiaoling, I almost fell just now!" Mao You said in a very serious tone.

fall?

Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly, sensing something was amiss, and pressed for an explanation: "What do you mean?"

“A photo frame suddenly appeared in my house. Guess who’s in the photo?” Mao You’s tone remained serious.

Why are there picture frames again?

"You mean, you gained some extra memories, and almost got dizzy and fell because of them? And then you found strangers in the picture frames at home? Strangers... Lin Yi, is that right?" Ma Xiaoling's tone intensified; she was both expectant and worried.

In short, I have very mixed feelings.

The elders of the Pangu clan said that the past cannot be changed.

Lin Yi was actually rewriting things little by little... She was also hoping that one day, her apprentice Jin Zhengzhong would suddenly appear and come looking for her.

“It wasn’t him. It was a monk, an old monk…” Mao You said.

Her pupils contracted, sensing that the atmosphere in the room was somewhat strange.

I once took a photo with a monk.

monk?

"No, you mean a monk?" Ma Xiaoling frowned, her tone surprised as she spoke to Mao You on the other end of the phone.

Ma Xiaoling never expected that Mao You would say he was a monk.

What kind of monk?

Fahai...

"Is it Fahai?" Ma Xiaoling realized.

I woke up from a dream earlier... In that bizarre dream, there was the figure of Fahai. It was very blurry... I can't clearly remember what Fahai looked like.

Fahai was sealed away for eight hundred years... and was considered a national treasure stone.

“Fahai? Fahai…! Yes, it’s Fahai!” Mao Youxian recited a few words, and the vague memories that had surfaced in her mind finally became clear.

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The name Fahai came to mind.

That's Fahai.

The monk was Fahai. He was also her benefactor. He took her as his disciple and taught her Buddhist teachings.

Therefore, she looked very serious, as if it were all too bizarre.

Even though it wasn't something she personally experienced, it felt as if it had happened. The memories weren't jumbled; they were like overlapping memories.

The key point is that the memory feels both like a personal experience and yet somehow incongruous...

But she truly possesses Buddhist spiritual cultivation.

“Mao You, tell me quickly…” Ma Xiaoling became more and more curious, and she also stepped forward. Mao You seemed to have some memories coming back.

Mao You also concealed the fact that he had acquired Buddhist cultivation and told Ma Xiaoling about it... as well as some other things.

"Fahai accepted you as a disciple? Now, you suddenly have Buddhist cultivation..." Ma Xiaoling frowned, quite surprised.

She genuinely found it unbelievable.

Before, when I was with Mao You, Mao You was just an ordinary person.

At this moment, he has become a monk who possesses Buddhist teachings...

"So, I feel like there's a weird atmosphere all over the house right now..." Mao You said, while looking around the room.

Look around the room to see if there are any other changes.

what……

Mao You exclaimed in surprise.

She stared at the items displayed in the storage room, picked one up, frowned, and thought to herself, "A Vajra! A Buddhist Vajra, in my storage room?"

Vajra pestle?

"What Vajra Pestle?" Ma Xiaoling frowned and asked, hearing Mao You's startled voice.

........ .... .......

There was no response from Mao You...

Instead, Mao You exclaimed in surprise again: "Huh, pills? Is this a cassock? Is it for me? Women wear cassocks too..."

Elixirs, cassocks...

Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly, having already deduced that Lin Yi had rewritten some events, causing Fahai to appear and take Mao You as his disciple.

However, if the story of Rahu's cataclysmic destruction, which was covered up, truly exists, then the legends of Fahai and Bai Suzhen do exist, and they do indeed exist in history.

The fact that one calamity has been covered up does not mean that figures like Fahai and Bai Suzhen have also been covered up... After all, they existed in the Song Dynasty as well...

"Wait a moment, I'll be right there." Ma Xiaoling said, then hung up the phone.

She quickened her pace and jumped directly out of the window.

The roar of cars...

Ma Xiaoling drove away from the bar and headed to Mao You's house.

As Ma Xiaoling was heading there, she suddenly slammed on the brakes, and a person appeared out of thin air and landed on the ground, blocking her way.

I almost bumped into the other person.

As Ma Xiaoling got out of the car, she stepped forward and looked around, her eyes filled with surprise...

When she saw the other person's face, she was surprised to find it was none other than the Venerable Miaoshan, dressed in white...

But Master Miaoshan appeared in the covered-up history. How could she suddenly jump out, fall to the ground, and faint?

“Master Miaoshan, I remember her figure was the clearest in my dream…” Ma Xiaoling thought to herself, and hurriedly helped Master Miaoshan into the car.