As I walked, I thought.
When Chen Qingyuan first came to Buddhism, the old monk also said, you are destined to be a Buddha.
If you say this again now, it's hard to guarantee that Chen Qingyuan won't think too much.
Even if I were killed, I wouldn't be able to become a monk!
With this belief in mind, Chen Qingyuan quickened his pace.
"Why do I feel so tired?"
Chen Qingyuan felt that his whole body couldn't exert any strength. His strength seemed to have been drained by an unknown force. He didn't know what happened when he was in a mysterious state.
After walking to the front hall of Tianxu Temple, Chen Qingyuan slowed down.
"Little donor, why are you walking so fast?"
The old monk walked side by side with Chen Qingyuan, smiling.
All the eminent monks originally wanted to follow, but the old monk told them to retreat and no one was allowed to follow.
"Master, tell me honestly, do you want me to become a monk?"
Chen Qingyuan asked boldly.
"If the little donor has this idea, of course."
So that's it.
The old monk understood why Chen Qingyuan acted like this, so he followed this idea and deliberately teased Chen Qingyuan.
"I don't have this idea. Being a monk is so tiring! I get up so early every day to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name. It gives me a headache just thinking about it. And there are so many precepts. You can't drink alcohol, eat meat, or have sex with women... "ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜChen
Qingyuan became more and more vigorous, insisting that it was impossible to convert to Buddhism.
"Oh! That's such a pity."
Even if Chen Qingyuan wanted to enter Buddhism, the old monk would not have the guts to accept him! I deliberately said this to tease Chen Qingyuan, chat with Chen Qingyuan by the way, get closer and ease the atmosphere.
"Master, the matter is over, can I leave?"
Every corner of Buddhism was solemn, making Chen Qingyuan feel physically uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, stay a few more days!" The old monk said: "The little donor has consumed a lot of mental energy this time and needs a good rest."
"Buddhism won't force me to become a monk!"
Chen Qingyuan asked in a low voice, feeling unsure . road.
"That won't happen. Don't worry, little donor!"
The old monk was amused and quickly made a promise.
"That's good." Chen Qingyuan nodded gently, and it was not impossible to stay for a few more days.
"The poor monk is old and doesn't quite understand the minds of young people, so let's let Dao Chen entertain the little benefactor next!"
Immediately, the old monk sent a message through the air and called Monk Dao Chen.
Monk Daochen came as ordered and stood beside Chen Qingyuan.
"Be with Mr. Chen well and don't neglect him,"
the old monk said.
"Yes." Monk Daochen accepted the order.
Even if the old monk didn't say anything, Monk Daochen would definitely do his best to entertain Chen Qingyuan. If it hadn't been for Chen Qingyuan's help this time, the evil thought in the Buddha Cauldron would not have been so easily suppressed.
"Almsgiver Chen, please."
Monk Daochen walked in front, leading the way and introducing the surrounding buildings.
Chen Qingyuan is not very interested in these.
Half an hour later, they arrived at a secluded and elegant guest hall, where Chen Qingyuan was asked to rest.
Chen Qingyuan stayed alone in the house and could finally have a good rest.
That day, night fell.
Monk Daochen knocked gently on the door.
Dong-dong-dong...
the knock on the door reached Chen Qingyuan's ears.
When he opened the door, he saw that Monk Daochen was holding a box in his hands with a serious look on his face: "Donor Chen, this is a gift from the abbot Tianxu Temple. There is an elixir in it that can make up for the spiritual loss. There is also a Buddhist bead, please be sure to Put it away."
Chen Qingyuan took the box with some suspicion.
Originally, Chen Qingyuan wanted to ask, but Monk Daochen did not give him the chance. He completed the task, bowed with his hands together, and turned to leave.
After Monk Daochen had left far away, Chen Qingyuan closed the door of the palace, returned to the elegant room where he lived, and placed the wooden box on the table.
With some curiosity and suspicion, Chen Qingyuan slowly opened the wooden box.
There is a light blue seven-leaf clover placed inside, which is a rare elixir in the world. It has the functions of dispelling evil thoughts, stabilizing the Taoist heart, and replenishing the soul.
There is also a small light yellow square box inside the wooden box.
Pick up the small box and slowly open it.
Inside was a golden Buddha bead half the size of a fist, which was round, shiny and flawless.
"What is this?"
Chen Qingyuan looked at the beads for a long time, but didn't see anything unusual.
However, since this object was a gift from Tianxu Temple, it must not be a mortal object. Moreover, recalling the solemn look on Monk Daochen's face just now, Chen Qingyuan speculated that this Buddhist bead must be a treasure and should be put away.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan refined the spiritual grass, and the lost energy and spirit quickly recovered as before.
The next day, Monk Daochen brought over a specially prepared porridge.
"It's tasteless!"
Chen Qingyuan muttered, slightly disgusted.
"This is porridge specially prepared for the donor. Don't waste it." It wasn't
until Chen Qingyuan finished drinking the porridge that Monk Daochen left with satisfaction.
After drinking the porridge, a warm current entered the internal organs.
Buzz -
At a certain moment, Chen Qingyuan felt that his body was hot and hot, so he quickly sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath. After a while, Chen Qingyuan opened his eyes and found that his cultivation had improved a step further, and he would be able to break through to the Nascent Soul realm in a few years.
"Tianxu Temple has been too kind to me!"
Chen Qingyuan felt a little embarrassed.
During the past few days at Tianxu Temple, Monk Daochen often walked around with Chen Qingyuan, and even took a trip to a nearby city with Chen Qingyuan to relax.
After recuperating their spirits and confirming that Chen Qingyuan's body had no physical sequelae, the senior officials of Tianxu Temple felt relieved.
"Thank you for your hospitality during this time."
Chen Qingyuan was about to go back and bowed to the old monk and the other eminent monks in front of him.
"Little donor Chen, it's a long journey, please pay attention to safety."
From the beginning, the old monk never showed off to Chen Qingyuan as a powerful person, and was amiable and approachable.
"Master, don't worry, I'm leaving."
The Buddhist monk treated him too warmly, which made Chen Qingyuan feel uncomfortable and wanted to leave a long time ago.
"Little donor, you must carry that prayer bead with you. It may save your life at a critical moment."
The old monk warned Chen Qingyuan through a message because he was afraid that Chen Qingyuan would not pay attention to the prayer beads.
The words of the old monk came to his ears, and Chen Qingyuan nodded heavily: "Junior understands, thank you so much, master."
Then, Chen Qingyuan set foot on the road home.
This time when he went back, Chen Qingyuan found that he didn't encounter any troubles or obstacles along the way, and it was smooth sailing. Before coming here, Chen Qingyuan occasionally encountered several groups of star robbers who specialized in robbery.
It went so well!
Chen Qingyuan paid enough spirit stones and used the large teleportation arrays in various places to cross the chaotic sea and reach a corner of the Northern Wasteland.
Secretly, the old monk sent a Mahayana monk to protect Chen Qingyuan and prevent Chen Qingyuan from getting into trouble in the East.
Of course, Chen Qingyuan didn't know about this, and thought it was because his character had exploded.
After spending more than a month, Chen Qingyuan rushed to the core area of Beihuang and activated the ban on the identity jade token.
Immediately, a whirlpool appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan, and he stepped into it.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan finally returned to Daoyi Academy.