Chapter 533 Chen Qingyuan, who is well known to all the elders and has no love in life
Before his death, the ancient monk built a nine-story ancient temple to guide future generations of monks and clear away a lot of the fog on the sacred bridge.
Because of this, there are more and more powerful people from Shenqiao behind.
During the Feast of the Hundred Veins, the nine-story ancient temple once appeared. The body of a headless ancient monk was placed on the first floor of the ancient temple. His head hung on the top of the nine-story temple.
At that time, Chen Qingyuan and others also saw some ancient Taoist characters written by ancient monks.
"The poor monk is willing to use flesh and blood as a guide to build a Dharma temple, dispel the fog, and connect the sacred bridge..."
At that time, the Buddhist disciples of Dongtu Buddhism boarded the ancient temple, and the rest were expelled. No one knew about the Buddhist disciples' experience in the ancient temple, and Chen Qingyuan never asked.
Everyone has their own secrets. Friends need to respect each other and there is no need to get to the bottom of things and hurt feelings.
There is no doubt about the power of the ancient monk.
Ancient Emperor Taiwei stabilized the fulcrum of the Divine Bridge and prevented the entire Divine Bridge from breaking.
The ancient monk was a pioneer in dispelling the fog, saving many troubles for those who came after him and seeing hope.
"If the sacred bridge had not been defective, this monk would have attained enlightenment and become emperor."
Through Xiao Shuzi's narration, Xiao Jing understood the horror of the ancient monk, her eyes were full of waves, and her words were words of admiration.
"Over millions of years, too many outstanding people have been buried due to the breaking of the Divine Bridge."
Xiao Shuzi sighed softly, and then began to chew the spirit stone again. It was crunchy and very delicious.
The existence of the ultimate dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is really rare.
The title of Demon-Conquering Holy Monk is not given casually.
In that era, only because of him, there was no devil in the world!
On the fifth floor, the Demon-Conquering Saint Monk and Chen Qingyuan looked at each other, exuding a soft Buddha light without any sharp aura.
Chen Qingyuan was originally preparing to draw his sword and fight with the holy monk, but he never thought that the situation would change.
"Buzz!"
The holy monk waved his sleeves, and a stone table and two stone chairs appeared in the middle of the two people.
On the table, there is a chessboard with the laws of the great road carved on it.
Looking at this, it is obvious that they are going to play chess to decide the outcome and compare their understanding of the great road.
The holy monk walked forward, sat down, and waited quietly.
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan put away his sword and sat across from the holy monk and looked at each other.
"clatter!"
The holy monk made the first move.
Suddenly, a faint golden light appeared on the chessboard, and the law of Tao entangled the two of them, dragging them into the world of the chessboard. There were desolate deserts, battlefields filled with corpses, boundless rivers, and endless abyss.
wait.
Chen Qingyuan regained consciousness, and after a while, he fell silent.
So, the two sides started playing chess.
Whenever the chess piece falls, the two of them will be swallowed up by the rules of the chessboard and enter one mysterious world after another. Only by understanding the principles of the rules of the mysterious world can they be qualified to take the next step.
Back and forth, several hours passed.
There are only a few chess pieces on the chessboard.
This game of chess is expected to take a long time.
Chen Qingyuan's consciousness wanders in various wonderful spaces, and he often hears some complex Buddhist sounds but does not quite understand their meaning.
Time passed slowly, and the number of chess pieces on the chessboard increased a lot.
He closed his eyes tightly and frowned from time to time, as if he had encountered something difficult.
The right hand that grabbed the chess piece trembled slightly and didn't know where to drop it.
The Demon-Conquering Holy Monk did not urge him, he lowered his eyebrows and waited quietly.
A few days later, the chess game ended.
Chen Qingyuan was defeated.
Opening his eyes, he regained consciousness and was covered in cold sweat, soaking his clothes.
The holy monk sat opposite, clasped his hands and said nothing.
After a while, the holy monk waved his hand gently, and the chessboard on the table returned to its original state without leaving a single piece.
Obviously, this is going to be another round.
Only by climbing to the top can Chen Qingyuan leave Tianshu Tower.
Otherwise, he will be trapped in Tianshu Tower forever.
It's not terrible to lose, just keep fighting.
"Come!"
After recovering the consumed mental energy, Chen Qingyuan's eyes were firm and his moves were a little faster.
The demon-conquering holy monk engraved by the law of time is the limit of the divine transformation stage. He cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism and has extremely high spiritual power. Moreover, the holy monk has a special understanding of the law and the avenue, and it is extremely difficult to overcome it.
Chen Qingyuan concentrated on trying to find a way to break through the barriers of the demon-conquering holy monk's laws while improving his own spiritual awareness.
Judging from this situation, Chen Qingyuan should be staying on the fifth floor for a long time.
...
At the same time, the outside world.
Beihuang, Daoyi Academy.
A group of auspicious clouds covered the top of the academy, with countless traces spreading to the horizon.
Everyone in the academy looked up, unsure of the situation, and started talking about it.
Just in case, the higher-ups directly activated the sect-protecting formation.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a large area in the forbidden area behind Daoyi Academy collapsed with great force.
An old man in light-colored cloth walked out of the smoke step by step. His hair was slightly messy and his eyes were as deep as the abyss.
The old man is none other than Yu Chenran, one of the vice-deans of the Academy and Chen Qingyuan’s cheap master.
After years of seclusion, Yu Chenran finally broke through the confinement of mortals and stepped onto the Divine Bridge.
Now, he has truly become a strong man from the Divine Bridge, and his strength has greatly increased.
"Lao Yu!"
When everyone discovered Yu Chenran's figure, they were no longer nervous and were very happy.
After the sect-protecting formation was removed, a group of people gathered around.
"Lao Yu, congratulations!"
"It's a great joy to be released from the customs today."
"The line between Mahayana and Shenqiao has blocked so many monks in the world!"
The senior executives looked at Yu Chenran and found that he had a vague and ethereal smell. It was probably a success and they quickly congratulated him.
There are many people at the peak of Mahayana in Daoyi Academy, and they look at Yu Chenran with great envy and admiration.
"Wow——"
With a smile on his face, Yu Chenran waved his sleeves and cupped his fists in return to his old friends.
After some laughter, Yu Chenran began to ask about the past few years.
After talking about this, the joy on everyone's faces gradually faded and became very dull.
Seeing the change in everyone's expressions, Yu Chenran smelled something wrong and turned to look at his friend: "Old Lin, did something happen to Qingyuan?"
Lin Wenchou and Yu Chenran are both vice presidents and have known each other since childhood.
At this moment, Lin Wenchou, who had always talked eloquently, was hesitant in speaking, not knowing how to express himself.
"Speak!" Yu Chenran looked serious and emphasized every word.
"Alas!" Lin Wenchou let out a long sigh and told the story of what happened recently in brief words: "Since you went into seclusion with the dean, the situation in the world has changed drastically, and Senior Dugu of the Qing Sect rushed to the Demonic Abyss.
....."
After half an hour, Yu Chenran roughly understood the important events in recent years.
Everyone was ashamed and lowered their eyebrows in silence.
Yu Chenran was silent for a long time, his eyes seemed calm, but in reality they were surging, and the aura emanating from his body became a bit colder.
He took out a jug of wine from the Sumeru ring, drank several sips, and walked forward.
"Lao Yu, where are you going?"
Lin Wenchou was well aware of his old friend's temperament. He liked to drink tea and rarely drank alcohol. He drank heavily just after leaving home today. He must have been angry and would not be able to calm down.