"An eminent Buddhist monk is visiting the academy. You will know about it when you return."
Yu Chenran didn't have a detailed chat with the Buddhist monk, so he didn't know much about it.
"Um."
The two changed the subject and talked about other things.
The chariot was extremely fast, crossing the sea of stars like a stream of light, and arrived at Daoyi Academy in a few days.
News of Chen Qingyuan's return spread, and many people from the Academy came to watch.
"You're still alive, let's go!"
"A few days ago, the soul lamp kept flickering and almost went out. It scared the old man and kept him on tenterhooks."
"This kid is really restless and has a headache."
"As long as you're not dead, let's go and go back to drink tea."
The elders ran to look at Chen Qingyuan, then turned and left.
As long as you are alive, nothing is a problem.
Listening to the concerned scoldings of the elders, Chen Qingyuan felt guilty and bowed to the elders to show respect.
"Let's go to the Guest Hall first to see what the Buddhist monks want."
Yu Chenran suggested.
"Okay." Chen Qingyuan nodded lightly, confirmed the location of the Buddhist monk, and walked away quickly.
Push the palace door open and step inside slowly.
The eminent monk has heard that Chen Qingyuan has returned and is waiting quietly.
Now that the door is open, you should stand up and greet you.
"Donor Chen."
The eminent monk is old, wearing a yellow cassock, with a stooped figure and a wrinkled face.
"I have kept you waiting for a long time, Master."
Chen Qingyuan had seen this eminent monk before and he looked familiar, so he bowed in return.
"The poor monk has come to ask me a favor."
The eminent monk clasped his hands together and spoke in a low tone.
"Please speak." Chen Qingyuan's heart tightened slightly, and he began to worry about the safety of Buddha.
"Back then, the abbot gave the most precious Buddhist treasure as a gift, and it should be attributed to the donor. However, the Buddha has gone through many calamities, and his inner demons are hard to get rid of, so he needs Buddhist beads to protect his path." The eminent monk bluntly stated his purpose: "The poor monk wanted to borrow Buddhist beads for later use.
When the Buddha's heart is stabilized by the Buddha, he will definitely return it."
"Master's words are serious." Chen Qingyuan immediately took out the supreme Buddhist beads and suspended them in the palm of his hand: "The Buddhist beads are the most precious treasure of Buddhism and should be returned. How can I borrow a word?"
The supreme Buddha bead is the relic of the former abbot of the Buddhist sect.
Many years ago, an old Buddhist monk gave it to Chen Qingyuan, which helped Chen Qingyuan survive many crises. The last time the Qingzong was surrounded and killed, the Buddhist beads shocked all parties and consumed too much.
To this day, the beads have not been restored. The Buddha patterns on them flicker and appear, and there are even shallow marks of cracks.
It is for this reason that Chen Qingyuan was afraid that the beads would be completely broken. Due to important events that happened recently, Chen Qingyuan did not dare to use the beads.
Although this is a gift from Buddhism, it is really damaged beyond repair. How can I explain it to Buddhism?
"One code is another code. Once it has been given to each other, it is borrowed. Buddhism will remember this kindness."
The eminent monk stared at this Buddhist bead, hoping that the Buddha could turn the crisis into peace.
"How can this be called kindness?" Chen Qingyuan felt that Buddhism was too polite: "When the Qingzong was in trouble, Buddhism greatly helped, and I also borrowed resources from several eminent monks. If I really want to count the favors, it's me
I owe it to Buddhism."
"The poor monk makes the decision and the resources are borrowed and written off. As for other matters, we will discuss them later. I hope that Buddhism and the Qing Sect can always live in harmony and not create any gaps due to disputes and interests in the world."
The eminent monk held the beads in his hand and carefully put them away for fear of being bumped.
"I don't have to repay the borrowed resources. Is this...appropriate?"
Nowadays, Chen Qingyuan's family is rich and he really has no shortage of resources.
"suitable."
The eminent monk smiled slightly and nodded.
It's just some resources, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is that the people who gave Chen Qingyuan the resources were three Zen masters, not this eminent monk.
It is not a loss to use the family background of all Zen masters as a favor to Buddhism.
"Just follow what the master said."
When it came to this, Chen Qingyuan couldn't refuse, so he accepted it happily.
"I can't waste any more time, poor monk, so I'll take my leave."
Put your hands together in a bow and ride the wind away.
It is related to the safety of Buddhist disciples and even the future of Buddhism. The eminent monk finally found the Buddhist beads and it was time to go back and make a mission.
In the past, Buddhism had no intention of borrowing the power of Buddhist beads because the Buddhist disciples were located in the Demon Suppressing Tower, but the situation gradually improved.
Unexpectedly, the seal of the Demonic Abyss was loosened, which made all the demons in the world extremely excited, and invisibly expanded the demonic thoughts of the world.
Therefore, the Buddha, who could control himself even slightly, suddenly fell into the abyss and could be completely swallowed by the abyss at any time. The situation was extremely tense, making the senior officials of the Buddhist sect restless.
Watching the eminent monk leave, Chen Qingyuan tightened his hands and murmured: "Buddha, you must get through this."
The Buddha's calamity was even more terrifying than Chen Qingyuan's.
I broke my lust warning and even had a child.
Stepping into the Demon Suppressing Tower alone, I was tortured every moment. Seeing that the Buddha's heart was about to be reshaped, who knew that something had changed in the Demon Abyss, and the demonic thoughts increased sharply.
If a Buddhist steps into the devil's path, the consequences will be disastrous.
I slowly regained my mind and stopped thinking about those trivial matters.
I found out the specific location of Yiyi and others and hurried over.
An elegant palace with a huge courtyard, mountains and water, and flowers in full bloom.
Yiyi is as usual, her appearance has not changed. Her mind and body have stayed at this age, no matter how many years have passed.
Liu Lingran accompanies Yiyi every day, takes good care of her, never gets bored, and treats her sincerely.
"Little uncle!"
Seeing Chen Qingyuan walking in from the door, Liu Lingran was overjoyed and called out loudly.
"Girl." Chen Qingyuan's mind slowed down and he smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Yiyi, who was lying on the carpet and fell asleep, seemed to sense her father's return. She slowly opened her eyes, propped up her body with a pair of pink hands, and stood up unsteadily.
Follow the direction of the sound and turn your head to look.
"Daddy...Daddy."
He rubbed his eyes and blinked constantly, his voice was soft and soft, he suspected that he had seen it wrong and didn't quite believe it.
No matter how many times he blinked, daddy still didn't disappear.
This time, Yiyi knew it was no longer an illusion.
"Daddy!"
So, Yiyi trotted over all the way, her eyes instantly moist and red, making her lovable.
"Be good, give me a hug."
Chen Qingyuan knelt down and held Yiyi in his arms.
While crying, Yiyi grabbed Chen Qingyuan's hair and ears, making a choking sound.
"Daddy went to buy you toys. Don't be angry if you come back late."
As he spoke, Chen Qingyuan took out several furry toys, as well as rattles, kites, small wooden cars, etc. from a certain universe bag, and piled them all in a corner.
"Wow!" Seeing the toys all over the floor, Yiyi immediately lost her sad mood and clamored to get out of Chen Qingyuan's arms and go play quickly.
"Hold me for a little longer."
Chen Qingyuan refused to let go.
"don't want."
Yiyi pushed hard and her breasts made a milky sound.
"What a heartless little guy."
With no other choice, Chen Qingyuan had no choice but to gently put Yiyi on the ground and let her play around.
Liu Lingran stood aside and watched, talking and laughing with Yiyi.
There is a clear pool in the center of the courtyard.
On the pond, there is a pavilion.
Chang Ziqiu was wearing a plain robe, making tea and watching the scenery, giving people a refreshing feeling. A fight long ago caused him to break an arm, and he has no intention of repairing it now, so he doesn't care.