Tian Yuan

Before his death, the ancient monk built a nine-story ancient temple to guide the monks of later generations and clear away the fog above the bridge.

Because of this, there are more and more Shenqiao powerhouses behind.

The Feast of Hundred Meridians, the nine-story ancient temple once appeared, and the body of a headless ancient monk was placed on the first floor of the ancient temple.And the top of the nine floors hangs its head.

At that time, Chen Qingyuan and others also saw some ancient characters of Daowen written by the ancient monks.

"The poor monk is willing to use flesh and blood as a guide to shape the Dharma temple, dispel the fog in front of him, and connect the holy bridge..."

At that time, the Buddhist disciples of Dongtu Buddhism boarded the ancient temple, and the rest were expelled.No one knew about Buddha's experience in the ancient temple, and Chen Qingyuan never asked about it.

Everyone has their own secrets, and friends need to respect each other, and there is no need to get to the bottom of it and hurt feelings.

There is no doubt about the power of the ancient monk.

Emperor Taiwei stabilized the fulcrum of the Shenqiao, and did not break the Shenqiao completely.

The ancient monk was the pioneer who dispelled the fog, saved many troubles for the latecomers, and saw hope.

"If it weren't for the lack of the bridge, this monk would be able to prove the Tao and become the emperor."

Through Xiaoshuzi's narration, Xiaojing understood the horror of the ancient monk, her eyes were turbulent, and she spoke with admiration.

"For millions of years, due to the breaking of the Shenqiao, too many heroes have been buried."

Xiao Shuzi sighed softly, and then started gnawing on the Lingshi again, it was crunchy and delicious.

It is really rare to see the ultimate existence of both Buddhism and Taoism.

Demon Subduing Saint Monk, this title was not chosen casually.

In that era, because of him, there were no demons in the world!

On the fifth floor, the demon-subduing monk and Chen Qingyuan looked at each other, with a soft Buddha light exuding from their bodies, without a hint of sharpness.

Chen Qingyuan was planning to fight the holy monk with his sword drawn, but he never thought that the situation would change.

"Buzz!"

The holy monk waved his sleeves, and a stone table and two stone chairs appeared in the center of the two of them.

On the table, there is a chessboard engraved with the law of the great way.

Looking at it like this, it is obvious that they want to play chess to judge the outcome and compete for their understanding of the Dao.

The holy monk walked forward, sat down, and waited quietly.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan put away his sword and sat facing the holy monk.

"clatter!"

The holy monk took the lead.

Immediately, a faint golden light appeared on the chessboard, and the law of Tao entangled the two of them, dragging them into the world of the chessboard.There are desolate deserts, battlefields full of corpses, endless rivers, endless abyss, etc.

Chen Qingyuan withdrew his consciousness, and after a while, fell down.

Thus, the two sides began to play chess.

Whenever a chess piece falls, the two of them will be swallowed by the rules of the chessboard, entering one mysterious world after another.Only those who have comprehended the principles of the mysterious world can be qualified to proceed to the next step.

Back and forth, several hours passed.

On the chessboard, there are only a few chess pieces.

This game of chess is estimated to take a long time to play.

Chen Qingyuan's consciousness wandered in various wonderful spaces, and he often heard some complicated Buddhist sounds, but he didn't quite understand their meaning.

Time passed slowly, and the number of pieces on the chessboard increased a lot.

He closed his eyes tightly and frowned from time to time, as if he had encountered a difficult situation.

The right hand that grabbed the chess piece trembled slightly, not knowing where it should fall.

The demon monk did not urge him, but waited quietly with his eyebrows lowered.

A few days later, the game ended.

Chen Qingyuan, lost.

Opening his eyes, his consciousness returned to his body, and his body was covered in cold sweat, soaking through his clothes.

The holy monk sat across from him, clasped his hands together, and said nothing.

After a while, the holy monk waved his hand lightly, and the chessboard on the table returned to its original state without leaving a single piece.

Obviously, this is another game.

Chen Qingyuan can leave Tianshu Tower only after reaching the top.

Otherwise, he will be trapped in Tianshu Tower forever.

It is not terrible to lose, just continue to fight again.

"Come!"

After recovering the exhausted mental power, Chen Qingyuan's eyes were firm, and the speed of making moves was a little faster.

The demon-subduing saint monk engraved by the law of time is the limit of the stage of transformation into a god. He has both practiced Buddhism and Taoism and has extremely high spiritual power.Moreover, the holy monk has a special understanding of the Dao of Law, and it is extremely difficult to overcome it.

Chen Qingyuan was concentrating on trying to find a way to break through the barriers of the Holy Monk's laws while improving his spiritual awareness.

Judging from the situation, Chen Qingyuan should be staying on the fifth floor for a long time.

......

Meanwhile, the outside world.

Beihuang, Daoyi Academy.

A group of auspicious clouds covered the top of the academy, with countless dao marks spreading to the horizon.

Everyone in the academy looked up, not understanding the situation, and talking about it.

Just in case, the higher-ups directly activated the guardian array.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a large area collapsed in the forbidden area behind the Daoyi Academy, with a huge momentum.

An old man dressed in light-colored cloth walked out of the smoke and dust step by step. His hair was slightly messy, and his eyes were full of energy, as deep as an abyss.

The old man is Yu Chenran, one of the vice presidents of the academy, Chen Qingyuan's cheap master.

After many years of retreat, Yu Chenran finally broke through the shackles of mortals and stepped onto the divine bridge.

Today, he has truly become a strong man of Shenqiao, and his strength has greatly increased.

"Old Yu!"

When everyone found Yu Chenran's figure, they were no longer nervous and were very happy.

After withdrawing the protective array, a group of people gathered around.

"Old Yu, congratulations!"

"It's a great joy to leave the customs today."

"The line between Mahayana and Shenqiao has stopped so many monks in the world!"

The high-level executives watched Yu Chenran, and found that there was a bit of ethereal and emptiness on him, probably because of his success, so they quickly congratulated him.

There are quite a few people at the peak of Mahayana in Daoyi Academy, and they look at Yu Chenran with envy and admiration.

"Wow—"

Yu Chenran smiled all over his face, waved his sleeves, and clasped his fists at all the old friends in return.

After a lot of laughter, Yu Chenran began to ask about the situation in these years.

Speaking of this, the joy on everyone's faces gradually faded and became very dull.

Seeing the changes in everyone's expressions, Yu Chenran sensed that something was wrong, and turned to look at the bad friend: "Old Lin, did something happen to Qingyuan?"

Lin Wenchou and Yu Chenran are both vice presidents and have known each other since childhood.

At this moment, Lin Wenchou, who has always been eloquent and eloquent, faltered and didn't know what to say.

"Speak!" Yu Chenran said with a serious face, emphasizing one word.

"Alas!" Lin Wenchou sighed, and told the recent events in short words: "Since you retreated with the headmaster, the situation in the world has changed drastically, and Qingzong's senior Dugu went to the Demon Abyss. …”

After half an hour, Yu Chenran roughly understood the important things in recent years.

Everyone was ashamed and lowered their eyebrows in silence.

Yu Chenran was silent for a long time, his eyes seemed calm, but in fact they were secretly turbulent, and the aura emanating from his body became a little colder.

He took out a jug of wine from the Sumeru ring, drank a few mouthfuls, and walked forward.

"Old Yu, where are you going?"

Lin Wenchou was well aware of his old friend's temperament, he liked drinking tea and rarely drank alcohol.He drank a lot of alcohol just after leaving customs today, he must be angry, and it is impossible to be peaceful.