Tian Yuan

Suddenly, many images from the past appeared before Liu Nansheng's eyes.

"Little monk, I am waiting for you here."

"If you don't have me in your heart, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me?"

"You promised me that you would come back, why did you break your promise?"

"Little monk..."

Those years were the happiest for her.

I was full of hope, thinking that I could become a Taoist couple with my beloved and manage my life, but who knew that they would never see each other again after that year.

Standing in Buddhism for 300 years, I have waited bitterly but to no avail.

He left disheartened, and relied on his own strength step by step to become the Holy Master of the Ewha Palace.

With enough strength, Liu Nansheng spent some energy to find out the reasons of the past, knowing the cause and effect.She doesn't blame the monk's choice, but she often laments that maybe the two of them are really destined for each other!

Now, hearing that the devil has fallen, Liu Nansheng's heart rippled layer after layer, and the memories buried deep in his heart emerged uncontrollably.

The atmosphere in the Accord was extremely dull, which made Chen Qingyuan feel a little uncomfortable and kept silent.

"The devil you are talking about is the one who was suppressed under the Buddha Cauldron?"

Liu Nansheng had investigated that monster, and his strength was extremely terrifying.It can't be wiped out with the background of Buddhism, but it can only use time to slowly consume its power.

For this reason, many of the top combat power of Buddhism died.

At that time, although the previous abbot had thousands of years of life left, in order to condense a flawless relic bead, he burned his life's Buddha power to suppress the devil and stabilize the situation.

Such a terrifying demon, even if there is only one residual thought left, it is impossible to be suppressed and killed suddenly.

Liu Nansheng was very puzzled.

"Yes."

Chen Qingyuan nodded.

"What happened when you killed the devil?"

Liu Nansheng became very interested and asked.

"I don't know." Chen Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Although I was there, I might have lost consciousness due to the power of the demon. When I woke up, the demon was dead."

Liu Nansheng could tell that Chen Qingyuan was not lying.

This is strange. In the past, Buddhism has invited powerful people from all walks of life many times to suppress and kill demons together.Unfortunately, all failed.

That demon head is very strange, even if many strong people work together, it is difficult to completely wipe it out.

Until the last time, Buddhism invited Yu Chenran from the Daoyi Academy, hoping to use the top magical powers of the academy to deepen the seal and use time to kill the devil.

Unexpectedly, Yu Chenran was not there, so he sent a junior named Chen Qingyuan.

At the beginning, the senior officials of the Buddhist sect were directly confused, thinking that the Daoyi Academy was too perfunctory and infuriating.Afterwards, all the eminent monks repented one after another, wrongly blaming the meaning of Daoyi Academy.

With a ray of Qingzong's cause and effect, he summoned the will of the sages, and easily suppressed and killed the devil under the Buddha cauldron.

For countless years, the ancestors of the Qingzong suppressed Moyuan, and their will and cause and effect can obliterate the big devil that the world can't solve.

Maybe, this is fate!

"You played a big role?"

Liu Nansheng thought for a long time, and suddenly felt that Chen Qingyuan might have made a great contribution to suppressing the devil, otherwise why would the Buddhist sect give the supreme Buddha beads as gifts.

"Senior beat me, I'm a junior, the most I can do is to watch the excitement, how can I help you."

Chen Qingyuan said hastily.

Chen Qingyuan did not disclose the matter that the old monk asked him to recite a Taoist formula, and then he lost consciousness.

There are some things that cannot be said, and it is easy to cause trouble.

"Just kidding, Chen Xiaoyou doesn't have to be nervous."

Liu Nansheng said softly.

Having said that, Liu Nansheng smelled something unusual.And the source of this smell is Chen Qingyuan.

This little doll probably hides a lot of secrets.

Chen Qingyuan was sitting on pins and needles, not interested in tasting tea.

"I still have things to do, so I won't chat with Chen Xiaoyou."

Liu Nansheng saw that Chen Qingyuan was more reserved, so there was no need to chat any further.

"Junior retire."

Chen Qingyuan immediately stood up and bowed in salute.

Then, Chen Qingyuan pushed the door out, the pressure dropped suddenly, and he let out a long breath.

After coming out, I happened to meet Wang Shutong who was waiting outside.

"What did Master tell you?"

Wang Shutong was afraid that he would talk about marriage, so he was a little apprehensive, so he took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing."

Chen Qingyuan replied casually.

Judging by his appearance, he probably didn't talk about marriage!

Wang Shutong secretly guessed, not sure.

While waiting outside, Wang Shutong was thinking wildly.At a certain moment, she thought of Chen Qingyuan's performance in Baimai Feast, which can be said to be the best among his peers in the world.

If there is really a Taoist companion, Chen Qingyuan may be the best choice.

"Did you mention me?"

After thinking about it, Chen Qingyuan came out, causing Wang Shutong to quickly stop his thoughts, without changing his face.

"That's not it."

Chen Qingyuan shook his head.

For some reason, Wang Shutong felt a little lucky, but also a little inexplicably disappointed. There was no emotional fluctuation on the surface, and he nodded slightly: "Yes."

Walking to the edge of the chariot, Chen Qingyuan saw the Buddhists.

The one who came was the son of Buddha.

"Chen Benefactor, the poor monk needs to go back to the east for now, and see you later."

Buddha put his palms together and came here to say goodbye.

Originally, the Buddha wanted to ask to see the Lord of the Ewha Palace, but now there is no need for it.

According to Chen Qingyuan's previous speculation, Lord Pear Blossom already knew about that part of the past, and there was no need for Buddha to come and explain.

What's more, Holy Master Pear Blossom didn't intend to meet Fozi, and it would be futile for Fozi to stay here.

"Goodbye by fate."

Chen Qingyuan bowed his hand in return, and watched the Buddhist disciples leave.

There are still many people in this starry sky, all looking at the ancient imperial palace suspended above the huge mouth of the abyss, and the idea of ​​coveting cannot be cut off.

A stone in a certain corner of the imperial palace is a treasure to the world.

It's a pity that the barrier is too terrifying, so that everyone can only watch from a distance and cannot touch it.

The chariot of the Ewha Palace is parked in this void, and has no intention of leaving for the time being.

Therefore, Chen Qingyuan planned to leave.

"It's remote here, let the saint escort the young master for a ride, so as not to encounter danger."

A core elder of the Ewha Palace took out a small warship with the pattern of the Ewha Palace and powerful restrictions engraved on it.

If someone dares to ambush Chen Qingyuan on the road, he has to weigh up whether he dares to be an enemy of the Ewha Palace.

As a saint, Wang Shutong can naturally control the restrictions on the warship.

"Thank you Ewha Palace for your kindness."

Chen Qingyuan clasped his fists at the elder and said.

"Mr. Chen, you are welcome. You are a guest of my Ewha Palace. I must ensure your safety."

Saying that, the elder took out a dark blue Sumeru ring and handed it to Chen Qingyuan.

"This is?"

Suspicion appeared in Chen Qingyuan's eyes.

"Young Master Chen, don't think too little of the kindness of the Ewha Palace."

The elder smiled slightly.