After some entanglement, the high-level officials of Buddhism decided to give the old monk a chance.
It needs to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one disasters, arranged by a group of monks of Buddhism.
Except for some senior monks in Buddhism, no one knows how much the old monk has suffered.
Then, the old monk finally survived the eighty-one disasters, proving his loyalty to Buddhism and the importance he attached to the people of the world.
Years later, Liu Nansheng came.
She waited for the old monk but failed to find the place of Buddhism.
Liu Nansheng thought that something had happened to the old monk and was extremely worried. When she came to Buddhism, she knew that the old monk was very safe and did not want to see her.
She didn't want to leave. She wanted to meet the old monk and get an answer.
However, the old monk refused to see her.
This is 300 years.
Let the wind blow and rain, Liu Nansheng did not move like a mountain and kept staring ahead.
Finally, she was frustrated.
On a snowy day, Liu Nansheng, wearing a white and pure snowcoat, took heavy steps away from Buddhism and went to the southern region.
Since then, the two have never seen each other again.
It's not that the old monk doesn't want to see it, but he doesn't dare to see it.
At that time, the old monk, the Buddha's heart was reshaped, determined to suppress the devil and not let it be a disaster to the world. If he saw Liu Nansheng, he was afraid that the Buddha's heart would be broken and he could not be repaired again.
Liu Nansheng didn't know anything about the inside of Buddhism.
"Alas!"
At this point, the old monk sighed, with indescribable emotions in his eyes.
In the temple, the atmosphere is dull.
The Buddha was silent for a long time.
Looking up at the old monk's old face, the Buddha's heart was very tingling.
For the sake of the so-called righteousness, he violated the agreement with the beauty. Master's heart must be very uncomfortable!
"Master..."
The Buddha called softly, but he wanted to speak but stopped.
"I'm fine. I've already seen it." The old monk smiled and looked kind: "This is what's going on in the world. Nine out of ten is not satisfactory."
The demon involved in the old monk's life was completely solved with the arrival of Chen Qingyuan.
The power of the devil was consumed a lot by the old monk, and finally borrowed the causal power of Qingzong to wipe it out.
The Buddha bead given to Chen Qingyuan is the reli son of the previous abbot and the master of the old monk.
"You... Have you ever regretted it?"
Although the Buddha did not understand love, he saw many complex emotions in the eyes of the old monk.
"Maybe!"
The ambiguous answer is enough to explain.
What about the monk? He is not a mortal child.
How can people in the world really avoid the seven emotions and six desires? Buddhist disciples only need to control it as much as possible so that they can deal with things in the world rationally and not be occupied by desire.
"Bang Dang"
The old monk opened the door of the temple, and a breeze came to his face, refreshing and comfortable.
Inexpentably, a bright smile appeared on the old monk's face.
Remembering the past and looking forward to the future.
"Do you have any questions?"
The old monk looked back at the Buddha with a soft voice.
"There is nothing wrong with Buddhism for the time being. Would you like to go to the southern region?"
Before coming, the Buddha was afraid of mentioning some taboo topics, so he was severely beaten by the old monk. Now it seems that I think too much.
"Why do you want to go?"
The old monk asked.
"It's a regret from the past."
The Buddha replied.
"It's gone yesterday, irreparable. I went to the southern region today, and I was lucky to meet her. What can I do?
The old monk really saw through the world and was no longer worried about these things.
Speaking of this, the Buddha opened his mouth and couldn't say a word.
Let the old monk be vulgar?
Let alone whether the old monk can do it, even the saint of the pear blossom palace can't forgive.
It's been so many years, it's better to see each other than not to see each other.
She, her face has gone.
He is as old as dead wood.
Although they don't care about their appearance, they don't want each other to see the old man's appearance.
The other party in memory is always the appearance of youth, retaining the best moments.
"Disciple... I don't understand.
The Buddha can't mind it.
"You may understand later."
The old monk smiled.
"Is this feeling painful?"
Buddha asked again.
This question stunned the old monk.
I don't know how long it took. The old monk looked into the distance, and his deep eyes showed something unspeakable. He muttered, "It's been too long. I forgot."
The Buddha no longer said much and got along quietly with the old monk.
Perhaps, the old monk will still have a chance to see the Holy Lord of the Pear Blossom Palace!
On that day, I wonder if the two of them can sit down for a cup of tea.
No one knows about the future.
It is this uncertain factor that makes people have a sense of hard work, longing and expectation.
...
Northern Wasteland, Daoyi School Palace.
It has been four years since Chen Qingyuan came back. Except for the first half year when he was asleep, he was almost tortured by Lin Wenshou for the rest of the time.
Snake Valley, Biyou Cave, Nine-Star Gathering Ding, Tianbao Mountain, etc.
That kind of taste is far from that.
Numb.
After every torture, Chen Qingyuan seemed to feel the existence of his body, and his eyes were godless.
Lin Wenchou is responsible for curing Chen Qingyuan and restoring his spirit to the best state.
Then, Lin Wenchou threw Chen Qingyuan into the next purgatory.
"Boom--"
On this day, Chen Qingyuan's body changed abnormally, and a strong power gushed out of his body, which could not be suppressed.
"Buzz--"
The surrounding aura all came towards Chen Qingyuan and integrated into the body.
"It finally succeeded."
Seeing this situation, Lin Wen was overjoyed and immediately protected Chen Qingyuan.
With a wave of the sleeves, many best spiritual stones appeared in the void. Then the spirit stone was crushed, so that the pure aura covered this area, for fear that the lack of aura would affect Chen Qingyuan.
A few hours later, Chen Qingyuan broke through the bottleneck without any surprise.
The three golden elixirs rotated in the body, and the luster flowed. At the same time, it changed the law pattern, and the breath suddenly changed.
The divine realm!
Today, Chen Qingyuan has become a monk in the true sense of the divine realm. It's not easy!
In the previous battle with Jiang Liubai, Chen Qingyuan forcibly broke into the divine realm with the help of the power of Taoist bones. That method is only temporary and has great damage to the body.
After a coma, Chen Qingyuan's cultivation returned to the peak of Yuan Ying, and his injury was extremely serious, shaking the foundation.
Fortunately, the background of Daoyi Academy is unfathomable, which leaves Chen Qingyuan's body without any hidden danger.
"The suffering these days is not in vain."
Lin Wen was worried about his beard and sincerely happy for Chen Qingyuan.
"Thank you for your help, otherwise the disciples will practice in a normal way. I'm afraid it will take a hundred years to break through."
The more stable the foundation, the more difficult it is to break through.
Chen Qingyuan's words of gratitude come from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't hate me, kid."
Lin Wenshou said with a smile.
"How can it be? It's too late to be grateful."
Chen Qingyuan said.
"Since we are grateful, shall we continue?" Lin Wenchou raised his eyebrows and said.
"Don't... Come on!"
Glancing at the cliff behind him, Chen Qingyuan was really scared and said with a wry smile.
"Look at your cowardss, you are so small. He is not as tough as Elder Zhao. Even if he was beaten by the dean from childhood to adulth, he didn't say a soft word.
Looking at Chen Qingyuan's cowardly appearance, Lin Wenchou laughed.