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Lin Fuping had never imagined that Buddhism, which has always been peaceful, was under such great pressure.

She understood the actions of the princes and princesses very well.

After all, from the moment you open your eyes at birth, you are destined to devote your life to the entire Western Desert, and there is no hope at all. No matter who you are, you will feel despair!

They didn’t know how many lifetimes they had spent like this.

"Abbot, what about you?"

Lin Fuping looked at Jueming and for some reason, felt that this old man was burdened with heavy shackles.

Others can ask him for help to erase their memories, but as the Prince of Apocalypse who masters the secret of reincarnation, what should he do?

Jueming had a smile on his face, and he still looked so kind and gentle.

But Lin Fuping felt the sadness hidden under that smile from the bottom of his heart.

“I am the center of the Western Desert’s reincarnation, and also the node for suppressing nightmares.

From the moment the Western Desert Cycle was formed, I was tied to it.

As long as the nightmare is not gone and the law of reincarnation is not revealed, I will not be able to free myself.”

Just a few words, spoken lightly, but they brought great shock and admiration to Lin Fuping.

He is clearly the supreme being, with the ability to reach heaven and earth, but he is bound by the cycle of reincarnation and has to support the vitality of the Western Desert with his own strength.

Alone, walking through the long river of time with memories of tens of millions of years.

Is he... lonely?

Lin Fuping suffered so many shocks today that she didn't know what to say now.

"Master Lin, could you do me a favor, or rather, do Ximo a favor?"

Lin Fuping came back to his senses and said respectfully:

"Abbot, please feel free to speak!"

"I hope you can help Ximo overcome all his nightmares!"

Jueming looked into Lin Fuping's eyes, which were full of sincerity and honesty.

Ever since he learned that Lin Fuping could enter nightmares, purify foul air, and transcend nightmares, Jueming finally saw hope of liberation.

"The abbot is worrying too much. The matter of foul air concerns the safety of the entire continent. Even if the abbot doesn't say anything, I won't sit idly by."

Lin Fuping said seriously

Neither the education she received in her previous life nor the people and things she encountered in this life allowed her to ignore the safety of the mainland.

"That's good. That's... good."

Jueming spoke slowly, as if he had finally let go of his worries. He slowly closed his eyes and his breath gradually weakened.

Lin Fuping's heart was suddenly lifted

"Abbot? Abbot!"

Lin Fuping called softly at first, and when she found that Jueming did not respond, she raised her voice by two degrees. Still seeing no response, Lin Fuping became anxious and was about to stand up to check the situation.

"Don't touch him!"

A slender hand as white as jade was placed on Lin Fuping's shoulder. It looked like just an ordinary hand, but it made Lin Fuping unable to move.

Who?

Lin Fuping was startled, but after calming down, she realized that the person behind her was a friend, not an enemy.

"Let him have a good rest. He has been too tired over the years."

Lin Fuping turned around and saw a beautiful woman in a light grey Taoist robe and a Taoist hat.

Her appearance may not be outstanding, but her temperament is calm and generous. Just looking at her makes people feel at peace.

"you are?"

Lin Fuping asked a question

Since she said so, Abbot Jueming should be fine.

The woman nodded slightly to her and said softly

"Let's go outside and talk!"

...

Lin Fuping followed her out of the stone gate and saw her looking back at Abbot Jueming on the high platform. Her eyes...

how to say?

It contains so much that Lin Fuping cannot see through it.

Then, she waved her hand, and the two stone doors closed silently.

"Let's go!"

The woman glanced at the stone gate, then turned to look at Lin Fuping, then turned and walked towards the tunnel exit.

Lin Fuping hurriedly followed

"My name is Luo Ciying. Millions of years ago, I was the crown princess of Yuluo Country."

When Lin Fuping heard this, his eyes slid across the black hair at her temples.

It seems that this person did not really become a monk!

Luo Ciying knew what Lin Fuping was thinking without looking back, because everyone who knew of her existence had the same question.

"I can't let him go!"

Luo Ciying did not hide her feelings, even though the other party was the abbot of the Western Desert Buddhist sect.

"In the beginning, I was not the Crown Princess of Luoyu Country. Because when the Emperor first proposed this method, not everyone agreed.

After all, not everyone is willing to endure endless waiting and responsibility for Sheng Rong.

Therefore, those who stay and preserve their memories must do so completely voluntarily.

They may be doing this for Sheng Rong, but I am doing this for him alone.

Among the ten nations, only he and I have retained the memory of our first life."

Lin Fuping didn't say anything because she couldn't understand this emotion.

But Luo Ciying was able to hold on for tens of millions of years, which shows that she is also a person with great perseverance.

"Your name is Lin Fuping, right? Can I ask you for a favor?"

Seeing that Lin Fuping didn't say anything, Luo Ciying stopped and turned around to ask.

Lin Fuping also stopped

"Senior, please speak!"

"I hope you can slowly resolve those nightmares, just slowly."

Let me... spend more time with him!

Luo Ciying said the last few words in her heart.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Lin Fuping questioned

Nightmares are a problem that has plagued Ximo for tens of millions of years, and are also the shackles that bind Abbot Jueming.

Since Luo Ciying had held on for a thousand years for Jiang Chenchuan, there was no reason for her to come out and cause trouble when the final blow came.

"you..."

When Luo Ciying wanted to say something, his brows suddenly frowned, his face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to have lost all its energy.

"Nothing, just follow your schedule!"

After Luo Ciying finished speaking, she turned around and walked away quickly.

Lin Fuping looked at her back in confusion, then turned to look behind him, and finally took two quick steps.

"Senior, wait for me!"

...

Lin Fuping walked out of the mountain path, feeling the sunlight falling on himself, Lin Fuping felt as if he was in another world.

Then she looked around and found no trace of Luo Ciying, so she turned to look at the cave behind her, bowed deeply, and then strode towards the temple without hesitation.

After she left, Luo Ciying appeared outside the cave. She looked at Lin Fuping's departing back for a long time.

She turned and entered the cave only when she was out of sight. As her figure disappeared, the cave disappeared without a trace, and the place returned to its former ordinary silence.

···

As Lin Fuping walked along, all the Buddhist disciples she saw saluted her. Lin Fuping's back and waist ached and her scalp tingled from returning the greetings, so she didn't bother to be polite and directly used her body skills to quickly fly towards the main hall of Tianlong Temple.

There were many monks in the hall, but most of them were silent, each doing their own thing.

Among them, Lele was holding a bottle containing the ghosts of Jueying City and saying something to another white-robed monk.

And that monk was none other than Liaokong, whom he had met once in Zhongzhou.