Suddenly, many scenes from the past appeared before 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 you would come back, why did you break your promise?"
"Little monk..."
Those years were her happiest time.
I was full of hope, thinking that I could become a Taoist couple and manage my life with the one I loved, but who knew that they would never see each other again after we said goodbye that year.
I have been practicing 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 explore the past events and understood the causes and consequences. She did not blame the monk for his choice, but she often lamented that maybe the two of them were really destined to have no connection!
Now, hearing that the devil had fallen made Liu Nansheng feel ripples in his 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 demon, and its power was extremely terrifying. Even with the Buddhist background, he could not be wiped out. He could only use time to slowly consume his power.
For this reason, many of Buddhism's top combat forces died.
At that time, although the previous abbot still had thousands of years left to live, he burned his entire life's Buddhist power in order to condense a flawless relic bead to suppress the demons and stabilize the situation.
It is impossible for such a terrifying demon to be killed suddenly even if there is only one residual thought left.
Liu Nansheng was very 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. Buddhism has invited strong men from all walks of life many times in the past to kill the devil together. Unfortunately, they 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 the junior Chen Qingyuan instead.
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 Daoyixue Palace.
Borrowing a wisp of Qingzong's cause and effect, summoning the will of the sages, he 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!
"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 Buddhism give the Supreme Buddha Bead to him.
"Senior has embarrassed me. As a junior, I only want to watch the excitement, so I can't really 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 he lost consciousness.
There are some things that cannot be told and can easily cause trouble.
"Just kidding, little friend Chen, don't be nervous."
Liu Nansheng whispered.
Having said that, Liu Nansheng smelled an unusual smell. And the source of this smell was 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 Chen Xiaoyou."
Liu Nansheng saw that Chen Qingyuan was more reserved and there was no need to continue the conversation.
"Junior, please take your leave."
Chen Qingyuan immediately stood up and bowed to salute.
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 be discussed, so 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 quickly stop his thoughts without changing his expression.
"That's not true."
Chen Qingyuan shook his head and said.
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 return 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, the 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 the Buddha, so it would be in vain for the Buddha to stay here.
"Goodbye by fate."
Chen Qingyuan returned the gift 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 is 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 Ewha Palace took out a small warship with the pattern of Ewha 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 your kindness, Ewha Palace."
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 must 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."