Chapter 187 You actually rejected the ancient inheritance
"No need, I'm already awake and don't need Buddha's teachings."
Wang Anlian's throat seemed to have something stuck in it, making him slightly hoarse as he spoke anxiously.
"really?"
Daochen Buddha asks again.
"Of course we take it seriously." Wang An even gave up his dignity and nodded in salute: "If there is any falsehood, it will not be too late for the Buddha to take action."
"That's fine."
After thinking deeply for a while, Daochen Buddha put away his magical powers.
I closed my eyes, and the overwhelming Buddha's power flowed away like a tide.
When Daochen Buddha opened his eyes again, he had a plain face and was wearing a simple cassock, looking very ordinary.
Without Fowei's suppression, Wang Anlian quickly stepped aside, not daring to block the way.
Daochen Buddha walked forward slowly, passed Wang Anlian, and walked directly in front of Chen Qingyuan.
At this moment, Wang Anlian realized that the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. Just now he could be sure that he had really walked through the gate of hell and almost went to see the Buddha.
Outsiders don't quite understand that feeling. Only Wang Anlian, who was shrouded in Buddha's power, could deeply understand how powerful Dongtu Fozi was.
This kind of power has gone beyond Wang Anlian's understanding of the monsters of his generation. At least in the Star Reaching Tower where he is, no one can compare to him, including the Holy Son of the Star Reaching Tower.
Wang Anlian had sparred with the Holy Son several times, and although he failed every time, he could still get through it.
But when facing Daochen Buddha, Wang An didn't even say anything, he didn't even have the courage to take action.
Everyone was stunned, shocked by the scene just now, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.
"Donor Chen."
Daochen Buddha didn't care what others thought, he came to Chen Qingyuan and smiled slightly.
"Buddha."
Chen Qingyuan stood up and returned the greeting.
"If I have the chance, I would like to have a discussion with Buddha."
Seeing some of the abilities displayed by Daochen Buddha aroused Su Xingyun's fighting spirit, and he expressed his thoughts without hesitation.
Daochen Buddha and Su Xingyun looked at each other and remained silent.
If a war really breaks out, Daochen Buddha cannot be timid in fighting.
After the small episode just now, everyone present no longer dared to underestimate Daochen Buddha who came from the East.
At the same time, some people began to imagine that Buddha set out from the Eastern Land alone and arrived at the Baichen Star in the Imperial State within the specified time. How strong would it be and how many difficulties would he have to overcome?
Thinking of this, those people secretly looked at Daochen Buddha's eyes and became even more awed.
"call--"
Not long after, a strong wind came from above and covered the entire area where everyone was.
As the wind strengthened, everyone's bodies floated uncontrollably.
The power of unknown laws tore apart this space and expelled everyone.
Feeling dizzy for a while, Chen Qingyuan's eyes gradually brightened and he realized that he was on top of an iceberg.
The original ice cave has long been sealed by the power of law, and cannot be pried into by spiritual consciousness.
"Are we coming out?"
The geniuses looked around with a little loss in their eyes.
There is clearly a huge fortune in front of us, but it is a pity that we cannot obtain it due to our own strength.
"Walk!"
After being stunned for a moment, some small groups turned and left.
Given the opportunity, naturally I can't stay here for long, lest I be remembered by some people.
In just a short moment, there were only a few people left on the iceberg.
"We are not traveling together, so we say goodbye."
Although Chen Qingyuan was curious about Su Xingyun, he was also afraid and could not go with him.
"I have a feeling that we will meet again soon."
Su Xingyun's temperament has been relatively mild these days, like a normal person. When one day he goes crazy, he will probably look for opponents all over the world to fight.
Whoosh!
There was a sound of clothes cutting through the void, and Su Xingyun disappeared.
Not far away, Feng Lai from Penglai Villa originally wanted to follow Su Xingyun, but Su Xingyun ignored him and stood there awkwardly.
To be honest, Feng Lai is really attracted to Song Ningyan.
The falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless.
Song Ningyan disliked Feng Lai very much, to the point of disgust.
Due to the appearance of Chen Qingyuan, Feng Lai could no longer pester Song Ningyan and had to give up.
Feng Lai looked deeply at Chen Qingyuan and others, snorted in his heart, turned around and left.
"Let's go too!"
Pointing in a random direction, Chen Qingyuan and others embarked on a new journey.
The Feast of Hundreds of Meridians will last for a hundred years, and it has just begun. There are many unknown things to face next.
Along the way, Chen Qingyuan and Song Ningyan chatted about their experiences in the ancient palace.
Song Ningyan obtained a top magical power. After studying it for a long time, she didn't understand it and wanted Chen Qingyuan to show it to her.
I don't know whether it was because of Chen Qingyuan's higher talent or because of fate. With just a glance, Chen Qingyuan knew the key to this magical power, and then gave Song Ningyan some guidance.
Chen Qingyuan controls many magical powers, so he has not practiced them.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Song Ningyan admired Chen Qingyuan's understanding and thanked her from the bottom of her heart.
"You're welcome, remember to pay me some hard work next time."
Chen Qingyuan joked.
Song Ningyan pretended not to hear this.
I call you Senior Brother, but you still have to work hard, so go ahead and dream!
The group of people found a secluded place to rest, while Song Ningyan could practice in seclusion, and placed a barrier around to prevent being disturbed.
Chen Qingyuan and Daochen Buddha stayed aside, looking at everything around them and discussing where to go next.
"Buddha, why have you stayed in the ancient palace for so long?"
Out of curiosity and a little bored, Chen Qingyuan asked casually.
"The poor monk passed various tests by luck, and was taken to a mysterious secret room by a force, hoping that the poor monk would accept the inheritance."
Daochen Buddha has nothing to hide from Chen Qingyuan. Since you asked, the poor monk will definitely tell you.
"What? Did you get the inheritance?"
When Chen Qingyuan said this, it was difficult to keep calm and his face was filled with shock.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan immediately sealed the surrounding void to prevent the conversation between the two from spreading.
"No." Daochen Buddha shook his head and said, "The poor monk refused."
"Refuse...refuse? Why?"
Hearing the sound, Chen Qingyuan was stunned.
"The poor monk pursues Mahayana Buddhism all his life and is not interested in other dharma."
Daochen Buddha said truthfully.
"You..." Chen Qingyuan pointed at Buddha, heartbroken: "You are a waste!"
"No matter how good the inheritance is, it will never be with a poor monk."
Daochen Buddha has long seen through all kinds of temptations and said calmly.
"I don't have as big a heart as you."
How much is the inheritance of ancient power worth?
Chen Qingyuan was depressed for a few days, but his mentality quickly returned to its original state.
More than ten days later, Song Ningyan came out of seclusion. She followed Chen Qingyuan's instructions and indeed gained something, and understood some of the top moves in the Taoist art.
"A heavenly sword appeared in the southeast region!"
While the group was on their way, they heard a piece of news unexpectedly.