The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

In Master Ku Chan's room, as his last bit of cultivation was finally completed, Master Ku Chan's life came to an end.

He just sat there without moving. Jun Mo Ran was laid on the bed by Lin Qing Wan. After checking his pulse again, the Qi in his body was no longer so violent. But he was still unconscious!

"He should wake up in a while!" Ku Chan said with difficulty.

"Master, you eat it!" Lin Qingwan took out the pill and handed it to Ku Chan. Lin Qingwan knew that he could not save the abbot. Without the support of his cultivation, Ku Chan's life would also come to an end. Her pill could only help him recover a little strength. Although she had seen longevity pills in books, she could not make them now.

Ku Chan took the pill and swallowed it.

"Thank you very much, benefactor! I have something else to say to you."

"Master, please speak!" Lin Qingwan sat in front of the master. Looking into his deep eyes, it was as if she had entered a black hole. Lin Qingwan quickly looked away, shocked! This old monk is indeed not simple!

"Soul from another world, do you know that you originally belonged here?" Ku Chan said this slowly.

Lin Qingwan was suddenly horrified and stood up immediately.

"You know?! What do you mean by that!" Lin Qingwan was confused! She was a transmigrated soul, and had been here for so long, but no one knew about it. How did he know that? He said she belonged here? What did he mean? Did she belong to this world from the beginning? Did she go to the wrong set in her previous life?

"Don't be surprised, benefactor! You have a bumpy road ahead! It's dark and unclear! Everything depends on human effort! Remember to keep your original intention!" The abbot's words made Lin Qingwan even more confused. She was born in modern times and didn't believe in ghosts and gods. Who knew that this old monk was so good at calculating that he even knew that she came from another world! She couldn't help but believe it.

"Master, my path can only be decided by me!" Lin Qingwan was more confident than ever before! She never believed in the arrangement of fate. If there was really such an arrangement, she would have died in the end of the world. In these life-and-death moments, she fought with all her might, against the sky and against people! Only then could she survive!

"Good, good, good! I see that you have divine power! Just do good deeds and don't worry about the future! You will achieve the right result!" Master Ku Chan looked at Lin Qingwan with a smile.

She is a person with great luck.

When she heard Master Kuchan say this, she remembered that every time she did good deeds, she felt extremely relaxed. This was the case in Shancheng Town and Xiaoyuan Village. It turned out that it was all caused by the people's thoughts!

This reminded Lin Qingwan of the gods she worshipped in the temple in her previous life, who all gained the power of people's faith to practice! It turned out that all this was true! As long as someone believed in her, she could gain telekinesis!

Just like in Xiaoyuan Village, she saved the people there. In their eyes, she was like a savior. Everyone believed in her, built statues for her, and burned incense! She had telekinesis.

So that's it! Lin Qingwan suddenly realized!

"Thank you for your guidance, Master!" Lin Qingwan bowed deeply to Master Ku Chan!

"Master, is there any other way to cure Jun Mo Ran?" Lin Qingwan felt a pain in her heart when she thought of the big hole on Jun Mo Ran's back.

"The only way is to find a way to help him fuse the two true energies! As for the method, I know that the Bodhi seeds of the Bodhi tree are the most precious treasures of Buddhism. If I can get the Bodhi seeds, maybe I can help him comprehend the supreme method and find a way to fuse them!"

"As for other ways, you can look for them, girl. But according to my calculations, only you, the son of luck, can resolve his disaster! You are the key! Take care of yourself!" After saying these words, Ku Chan coughed repeatedly, and it was obvious that his life had come to an end.

The coughing stopped, and Master Ku Chan lowered his head and remained motionless. Lin Qingwan understood that he had passed away.

Lin Qingwan pushed the door open dejectedly, unable to suppress her sadness. This eminent monk was someone she had never met in her two lifetimes, and he touched her deeply!

In the previous life, people who struggled on the line between life and death were used to the indifference of human nature. Intrigue and deception. In order to survive, they would do anything! What conscience is there? Even if she traveled through time and met so many people, she still couldn't miss people like Gu. How should a person live his life without regrets?

The momentary confusion made Lin Qingwan feel as if she had her eyes blindfolded, unable to see the road ahead.

She walked out of the gate, ignoring the monk's voice calling her, ignoring Xia He's attempts to stop her. She ignored everything. She flew to the top of the mountain. The rising sun passed over the horizon, and the villagers at the foot of the mountain picked up their tools and began to work in the fields for the day. The birds flew carefree in the sky.

Lin Qingwan was thinking as if in a trance.

Although working people are happy and peaceful, sometimes they have to face drought and the oppression of officials without being able to resist. Birds are free, but they also have to face the invasion of strong winds and the sneak attacks of powerful enemies, and they may die at any time. Therefore, they are not truly happy and free!

The old monk was willing to sacrifice his life to save Jun Mo Ran, he felt it was worth it! This was also what he wanted to do!

"Yes! Do what your heart desires! Only then can you gain true freedom! What others think is not your original intention! As long as you feel it is worth it, even if it costs you your life, it is worth it!" Lin Qingwan suddenly realized.

At this moment, her cultivation was growing crazily! The surrounding spiritual energy was also constantly flowing towards her, and she sat cross-legged. The bottleneck that had been blocking her for a long time was broken at this moment! There was a strong wind nearby, and only Lin Qingwan was sitting alone on the top of the mountain! The thunder and lightning in the sky rumbled, and people didn't understand why there was thunder on a sunny day.

As lightning continued to fall, it all struck Lin Qingwan, but she did not move at all! The surrounding trees were broken by lightning and fire was everywhere.

The thunder and lightning lasted for a stick of incense, and Lin Qingwan's cultivation level broke through from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

Lin Qingwan slowly opened her eyes. The old abbot had brought her enlightenment this time, which greatly increased her strength! But she was not happy at all. She was still immersed in the death of the old abbot and could not let it go for a while!

Lin Qingwan put away her emotions, took a shower in the space, changed into clean clothes, and then slipped out of the space.

Not far away, she saw Xia He waiting there. She knew that the young lady had made a breakthrough and was very happy for her. However, seeing that she looked uninterested, she did not say much! After calling her young lady, she followed Lin Qingwan down the mountain.

"Is Jun Moyan awake?" Lin Qingwan asked.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the King of War hasn't woken up yet!" Xia He followed behind and answered carefully.

"Xia He, go to the cave in the back mountain of Ganlu Temple. There is a monk in the bushes. I have knocked him unconscious. Go and capture him and bring him back to Ganlu Temple. I have something to interrogate him!"

"Yes, Miss!" Xia He received the order and ran away. Lin Qingwan returned to Ganlu Temple! At this moment, everyone in Ganlu Temple was immersed in grief! Especially the little monk Mingjing!

Lin Qingshuang and Gu came down the mountain early in the morning! They always felt that something big was going to happen, so they came down the mountain early in the morning.