Chapter 199 The Road to the Divine Bridge, the End of the Nine Realms is the Other Shore
Chen Qingyuan has been staring at the ancient clock that fell to the ground. An unknown law leads it to the traces of the past.
Not only Chen Qingyuan, but also many people.
Changsun Fengye, Changsun Qian, Wu Junyan, Song Ningyan, Monk Daochen, and dozens of extremely talented people.
They saw a blurry picture and were greatly shocked, which they will never forget.
The ancient monk didn't know where he was. There were traces of broken avenues around him, and there was a fog of law in front of him. No matter what method he used, it would be useless.
After sitting cross-legged in front of the fog for many years, the ancient monk sighed softly.
He knew that even if his Dharma was boundless, he would not be able to cross this step.
So, he made a decision.
Dedicate your life to Dharma and pave the way for future generations.
Use forbidden magic to build an ancient temple, and use the profound forbidden magic laws to dispel the heavy fog ahead.
An ancient bridge appeared underfoot.
While casting spells, the ancient monk stepped onto the bridge and moved forward slowly.
After a long time, the ancient monk came to the edge of the broken bridge and stopped there.
"Go for it!"
With a falling sound, the head separated from the body and flew forward.
In this way, the ancient monk's vitality began to pass away.
At the moment before his death, the ancient monk seemed to see the end of the sacred bridge, which was the entrance to the other side.
The remaining power of the forbidden technique sealed the ancient monk's body in the ancient temple, and his head was hung on the roof of the temple. As for the Buddhist bead, it was transformed from his life's Buddhist teachings and has not decayed over time.
Thanks to the ancient monk's guidance, the evil spirits of later generations were able to find the location of the sacred bridge and try to move forward.
Even if they fail, those people have no regrets.
For example, Quasi-Emperor Qiyou, it was because of the efforts of the ancient monk that he avoided many detours. Unfortunately, although Quasi-Emperor Qiyou reached the ninth realm of Shenqiao, he still failed to take the most critical step.
Ended with failure.
Wow——
The traces of the past years flashed past everyone's eyes, as if it was just the blink of an eye, or thousands of years passed.
Chen Qingyuan is very curious about those things that happened in ancient times.
That long-lasting history may be revealed in this life.
"What does that bridge and the fog mean?"
Many people don't know why and are very suspicious.
Chen Qingyuan did not answer, there was no need.
"The poor monk wants to go upstairs and have a look."
Daochen Buddha turned to Chen Qingyuan and said.
"Go for it!"
Chen Qingyuan nodded lightly.
Afterwards, Daochen Buddha took heavy steps with a pious Buddhist heart.
puff!
Daochen Buddha's body passed through the restriction at the entrance of the stairs and climbed to the second floor without being hindered.
Some geniuses didn't want to miss the opportunity and saw that Daochen Buddha was not in trouble and followed him closely.
"boom"
A powerful force knocked these geniuses to the ground, leaving them in a state of disarray.
Daochen Buddha is a Buddhist and has a pure Buddhist heart, so he can be recognized by the laws of the ancient temple. Ordinary geniuses go to join in the fun and have impure thoughts, so it is strange that they are not stopped.
Besides, even if the headless ancient monk left something good, it would definitely be for Buddhists.
"Let's go out and wait!"
Chen Qingyuan looked around and thought that the fortune here had nothing to do with him.
After more than ten breaths, Chen Qingyuan and others stood in the void somewhere near the ancient temple, waiting quietly.
"What do the traces of time we saw just now mean?"
Changsun Fengye raised a question.
"Repairing the Road to the Divine Bridge."
There are no outsiders here, Chen Qingyuan sealed the surrounding space and said.
"Do you know?" Changsun Fengye hurriedly turned around and asked in surprise: "What is the Road to the Divine Bridge?"
"The path above Mahayana."
Chen Qingyuan replied.
As soon as these words came out, Changsun Fengye, Wu Junyan and others showed a look of shock that could not be concealed on their faces.
"Some time ago, Brother Wu got an ancient scripture, which recorded some things about the ancient Emperor Taiwei. Is the so-called divine bridge the only way to the great emperor?"
Changsun Fengye connected the things and felt that the fog in front of his eyes dispersed a lot and became brighter.
"exactly."
Chen Qingyuan nodded.
"In other words, this ancient monk wanted to repair the broken avenue, so it looked like this."
Changsun Qian seemed to understand, but expressed her own opinion.
After talking to this point, everyone looked at the ancient temple again, with a little more awe, and no longer felt frightened.
A sudden change occurred millions of years ago, causing the laws of the Great Dao to break and causing the death of the ancient Emperor Taiwei.
The strong men of later generations reached the pinnacle of Mahayana, yearned for higher mountains, fought one after another, and sacrificed their lives for this.
Who composed the ancient scriptures about the sea of suffering and the other side, and guided the future generations of strong men to move forward?
The answer is right in front of you.
This ancient monk who sacrificed himself dispelled most of the fog on the sacred bridge, believing that the world today is a boundless sea of suffering, and only by reaching the other side can hope be seen.
A few months later, Daochen Buddha walked out of the ancient temple, his body glowing with a faint golden light, adding an indescribable Buddhist charm.
"Click——"
As Daochen Buddha stepped out, the Buddha bead at the top of the ancient temple gradually became dim. Then, a crack appeared in the Buddha bead and continued to spread.
Finally, the cracks surrounded the Buddhist bead, causing it to break into two halves and lose all its Buddhist charm.
The two halves of the beads began to fall, and many geniuses grabbed them from the air, trying to fight for them.
Before the geniuses could start snatching them, the beads that had lost their charm were scattered into powder without leaving any traces.
"What a pity!"
Seeing this scene, many people sighed with regret.
The ancient monk's Buddhist beads must be one of the most precious things in the world. If you can get it, even if it is broken, it will be of immeasurable value.
"Why did the prayer beads suddenly break?"
This question popped up from the crowd, and a pair of unkind eyes fell on Daochen Buddha.
This situation occurred because of the emergence of Daochen Buddha.
There is a strong possibility that Daochen Buddha received some kind of blessing in the ancient temple, causing the beads to collapse.
"It's better not to provoke him."
After careful consideration, most people decided to cut off any trace of greed and not take action against Dao Chen Buddha. The risk was too great.
With a "bang" sound, the door of the ancient temple was closed tightly again.
A strange force covered the ancient temple, causing it to float deep into the starry sky, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Since there is no opportunity left, the geniuses of all forces no longer stay here and turn around to go to other places.
The Baimai Feast lasts only a hundred years, so we must get more opportunities within a limited period of time and avoid trouble as much as possible.
"Are you ok?"
Chen Qingyuan walked quickly to Daochen Buddha with a worried look on his face.
"The poor monk is fine. Donor Chen doesn't need to worry."
Daochen Buddha put away the golden light on his body and said softly.
His eyes are extremely deep, and he must be hiding a lot of things on his mind.
Regarding Buddha's experience in the ancient temple, everyone tacitly did not ask about it. Since Buddha did not take the initiative to mention it, it meant that it was difficult to talk about it.
The group of people left the starry sky and discovered a resource land a few days later, which contained many top-quality spiritual veins.
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan's eyes lit up and he was ready to fight.