Suddenly, many scenes from the past appeared in front of Liu Nansheng's eyes.
"Little monk, I'm waiting for you here."
"If you don't have me in your heart, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at me?"
"You promised me that you would come back, why did you break your promise?"
"Little monk... "
Those years were her happiest.
He was full of hope, thinking that he could become a Taoist couple and manage his life with the one he loved, but who knew that they would never see each other again after we said goodbye that year.
I have been in Buddhism for three hundred years, waiting hard but without any results.
He left disheartened and relied on his own strength to step by step become the Holy Master of Ewha Palace.
With enough strength, Liu Nansheng spent some energy to find out the reasons for the past events and knew the causes and consequences. She didn't blame the monk for his choice, but she often lamented that maybe they were really destined to be together!
Now, hearing that the devil had fallen caused ripples in Liu Nansheng's heart, and the memories buried deep in his heart emerged uncontrollably.
The atmosphere in the Accord seemed extremely dull, which made Chen Qingyuan slightly uncomfortable and remained silent.
"Is the devil you are talking about the one who was suppressed under the Buddha's tripod?"
Liu Nansheng once investigated that devil, and his power was extremely terrifying. Even with the foundation of Buddhism, it cannot be obliterated. It can only use time to slowly consume its power.
For this reason, many of Buddhism's top combat forces died.
At that time, although the previous abbot still had thousands of years to live, he burned his whole life's Buddhist power in order to condense a flawless relic bead to suppress the demons and stabilize the situation.
Such a terrifying demon, even if there is only one residual thought left, it is impossible to be suppressed and killed suddenly.
Liu Nansheng was confused.
"Yes."
Chen Qingyuan nodded.
"What happened when the devil was suppressed?"
Liu Nansheng became very interested and asked.
"I don't know." Chen Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Although I was present, I may have lost consciousness due to the power of the devil. When I woke up, the devil was already dead."
Liu Nansheng could tell that Chen Qingyuan was not lying.
This is strange. In the past, Buddhism had invited strong men from all walks of life many times to join them in slaying demons. Unfortunately, all failed.
That demon is very strange. Even if many powerful people work together, it will be difficult to completely eliminate it.
Until the last time, Buddhism invited Yu Chenran from Daoyi Academy, hoping to use the academy's top magical powers to deepen the seal and use time to kill the devil.
Unexpectedly, Yu Chenran did not arrive at the scene, and sent Chen Qingyuan, a junior.
At first, the senior leaders of the Buddhist sect were confused, thinking that Daoyi Academy was too perfunctory and infuriating. Afterwards, all the eminent monks regretted that they had misunderstood the meaning of Daoyi Academy.
By borrowing a wisp of Qingzong's cause and effect, he summoned the will of the sages and easily killed the demon under the Buddha's tripod.
For countless years, the ancestors of the Qing Sect have suppressed the demon abyss, and their will and cause and effect can wipe out the big demon that the world cannot solve.
Maybe, this is fate!
"Have you played a big role?"
Liu Nansheng thought for a long time and suddenly felt that Chen Qingyuan might have made a great contribution in suppressing the demon. Otherwise, why would the Buddhists give the Supreme Buddha Bead to him.
"Senior, I'm embarrassed. As a junior, I just want to watch the excitement, so I can't help."
Chen Qingyuan said quickly.
Chen Qingyuan did not disclose the fact that the old monk asked him to recite a Taoist formula and then lost consciousness.
There are some things that cannot be told and can easily cause trouble.
"Just kidding, Xiaoyou Chen, don't be nervous."
Liu Nansheng said softly.
Having said that, Liu Nansheng smelled an unusual smell. The source of this smell is none other than Chen Qingyuan.
This little doll may be hiding a lot of secrets.
Chen Qingyuan was sitting on pins and needles and had no interest in tasting tea.
"I still have something to do, so I won't chat with Xiaoyou Chen."
Liu Nansheng saw that Chen Qingyuan was more reserved and there was no need to continue chatting.
"Junior, please leave."
Chen Qingyuan immediately stood up and bowed.
Then, Chen Qingyuan pushed the door open and walked out. The pressure suddenly decreased and he took a long breath.
After coming out, I happened to meet Wang Shutong waiting outside.
"What did master say to you?"
Wang Shutong was a little worried because he was afraid that the marriage would come up. He took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice.
"I didn't say anything."
Chen Qingyuan replied casually.
Judging from his appearance, he probably didn't talk about marriage!
Wang Shutong secretly guessed, feeling uncertain.
While waiting outside, Wang Shutong was thinking wildly. At a certain moment, she thought of Chen Qingyuan's performance at the Baimai Feast, which was the best among his peers in the world.
If you really want a Taoist companion, Chen Qingyuan may be the best choice.
"Did you mention me?"
After thinking about it, Chen Qingyuan came out, causing Wang Shutong to stop his thoughts quickly and keep his expression unchanged.
"That's not true."
Chen Qingyuan shook his head.
For some reason, Wang Shutong felt a little bit lucky, but also a little bit inexplicably disappointed. On the surface, there was no emotional fluctuation, and he nodded lightly: "Yes."
Walking to the edge of the chariot, Chen Qingyuan saw the Buddhist man.
The person who came was none other than the Buddha.
"Almsgiver Chen, the poor monk needs to go back to the East for the time being. We will see you again in the future."
Buddha put his hands together and came here to say goodbye.
Originally, Buddha wanted to ask to see the Holy Master of Lihua Palace, but now there is no need.
According to Chen Qingyuan's previous speculation, Holy Lord Lihua already knew about that past event and did not need Buddhist disciples to explain it.
What's more, Holy Master Lihua has no intention of meeting Buddha, and it is futile for Buddha to stay here.
"Goodbye, by fate."
Chen Qingyuan returned the greeting and watched the Buddhists leave.
There are many people in this starry sky, all looking at the ancient imperial palace suspended above the huge mouth of the abyss, and they can't stop their coveting thoughts.
The stone in a corner of the imperial palace is a treasure to everyone.
It's a pity that the barrier is too terrifying, so everyone can only look at it from a distance and cannot touch it.
The chariot of Ewha Palace was parked in this void, with no intention of leaving for the time being.
So, Chen Qingyuan planned to leave.
"This place is remote, let the saint escort the young master to avoid danger."
A core elder of Lihua Palace took out a small warship with the pattern of Lihua Palace and powerful restrictions engraved on it.
If anyone dares to ambush Chen Qingyuan on the road, he must consider whether he dares to make Lihua Palace an enemy.
As a saint, Wang Shutong can naturally control the restrictions on the warship.
"Thank you very much for Lihua Palace's kindness."
Chen Qingyuan cupped his fists and said to the elder.
"You are welcome, Mr. Chen. You are a guest of my Lihua Palace, and I have to ensure your safety."
With that said, the elder took out a dark blue Sumeru ring and handed it to Chen Qingyuan.
"This is?"
Chen Qingyuan's eyes showed suspicion.
"Master Chen, please don't be too little for the little kindness from Lihua Palace."
The elder smiled slightly.