The Holy Land of Purification.

Chu Ge, Xian and Bai Wu climbed up the steps.

A young monk in a blue Taoist robe, a mysterious man in a black robe, and an ancient ferocious beast annihilated in the legend, this strange combination attracted a lot of attention and attracted the monks in the holy land of the Pure Altar to look at him sideways.

A little monk came towards him. When the monk saw Chu Ge and the other two, a hint of shock appeared in his eyes. Then he quickly returned to normal and walked towards Chu Ge and the other two and stopped them.

Chu Ge looked at him in surprise.

The young monk asked, "Do you dare to ask the donor, is your surname Chu?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Ge nodded.

"The abbot is already waiting for the donor, please come with me." The little monk said with a faint smile, stretched out his left arm and pointed forward.

Chu Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could feel that in the depths of the Pure Altar Holy Land, a familiar breath appeared and the master of that breath was the abbot of the Pure Altar Holy Land.

As the monk walked through the secluded path, the group walked towards the depths of the holy land of the Pure Altar.

The little monk quietly paid attention to Chu Ge's expression, suddenly became confused, and asked, "The donor seems to be familiar with the Holy Land of Purification? Have you visited before?"

Chu Ge smiled and shook his head.

How many years have he lived in the Holy Land of Purification?

A bamboo forest is lush and lush. The green bamboo pole is like a slender green snake. The rustling sound echoes in my ears, like a beauty standing on the railing, looking at her lover traveling far away, and blowing a sad flute.

Before leading Chu Ge and others to a bamboo house, the little monk bowed and turned around to say goodbye.

There was a stone table in front of the bamboo house, with tea sets placed, and two cups of tea were brewing, and the curling blue smoke was rising. The abbot of the Pure Tan Holy Land sat at the stone table and looked at Chu Ge and others. As if he had noticed their arrival, the abbot turned around and stared at Chu Ge, swept over the strings and stalks beside him, revealing an unexpected expression.

Chu Ge's eyes were always staring at the abbot's eyes.

The two of them had their eyes in exchange.

In an instant, Chu Ge understood a little.

"I thought you would come, but I never expected that you were not the only one who came. It was strange. My "The Sutra of the World" penetrated the illusion. There was never a mistake in the future, including some speculations about you, but these two friends are..."

The abbot of the Purifying Altar Holy Land glanced at Xian. Seeing that she was dressed in a mysterious manner, he threw out a wisp of spiritual consciousness. However, his spiritual consciousness was just three feet closer to Xian, and he was crushed by a powerful force. At that moment, he seemed to see the dripping white bones, the terrifying sea of ​​blood, and the giant beast that devoured the world. Even though he was, his face was pale, and he was shocked, "You! You are..."

Swish!

The abbot suddenly stood up, pointed at the string, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"He is one of my friends." Chu Ge explained.

"Your friend is not simple."

The abbot smiled meaningfully, asked Chu Ge to sit down, and then said, "You must have doubts, right?"

"Please give me advice." Chu Ge looked serious.

The abbot of the Holy Land of the Purifying Altar stroked his white beard, pondered for a long time, and asked Chu Ge, "Do you believe in fate?"

"If you believe, you have it; if you don't believe, you won't." Chu Ge said his answer.

"If I want to tell you that everyone in the world has a destiny, and even this heaven and earth have a destiny, are you trusting?" The abbot did not wait for Chu Ge's answer. Perhaps, he did not care about Chu Ge's answer and said to himself, "Man's destiny, birth, old age, sickness and death, will return to the loess; then, what is the destiny of heaven?"

What is the fate of heaven?

Chu Ge fell into deep thought.

Everything is born, and it has its own rules.

Birth, development, and destruction are the most basic processes. Is the fate of that day destruction?

"What do you mean is that God will usher in your own destiny?" Chu Ge pondered.

"No."

The abbot nodded and shook his head, "Is the way of heaven that we can guess? I have used my lifelong Buddhist teachings to spy on the future and noticed clues that are the limit. It is not to be hiding. According to the normal life span, I still have tens of years of life, but I am afraid I will die at most a thousand years."

millennium?

Chu Ge was shocked: "Is it the price of peeping into the future?"

"The more you peek, the more mysterious the future is. The greater the backlash I suffer. The life span of nine thousand years will disappear in a moment!" The abbot of the Purifying Hall Holy Land suddenly grabbed Chu Ge's arm and looked at Chu Ge with a torch, "More than 20 years ago, I finally got a clue. It was you, Chu Ge, and fate from you, inseparable."

"But there is no way to know what fate is." The abbot smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I only know so much. Therefore, I have been waiting for you, waiting for your clone, Sanzang, and it has been more than ten years before I waited for you."

silence......

What is his connection with fate?

The only thing that can be linked together is probably the power of life and death?

Chu Ge hesitated whether to tell the secret of the power of life and death, but in the end, he chose to hide it and sighed: "The future is worrying about the future, now, I have something to ask for my senior."

"What's the matter?"

"Senior, can you tell where Yun Yun and Qing Jia are?" Chu Ge asked, "Senior, since he knows the future, he must understand the relationship between me and Yun Yun?"

"She is your master."

The abbot nodded slightly, "It may be difficult for you to save her!"

"No matter how difficult it is, I cannot ignore it." Chu Ge's expression was firm.

"No one knows where they are. It is safe at present, but if someone in the Western Region can quickly find their hiding place, it must be me!"

The abbot of the Purifying Altar Holy Land practiced the "Full Heaven's Future Sutra" to the point of perfection. Even the fate of heaven, he could peek at the fur, let alone Qingjia, Yun Yun's place. "Every month's full moon night is the best time to activate the "Full Heaven's Future Sutra", more accurate. You might as well stay first. Three days later will be the full moon night. At that time, I will look for them for you."

"good."

In the past two or three days, Chu Ge nodded.

"Senior Brother Jingchi is here?" he asked.

"That fool is in seclusion, and his "The Great Dream Sutra" is on the verge of breakthrough again." When talking about Jingchi, the abbot looked happy. He never lacked patience and praise for this disciple he loved and valued the most. "When he breaks the barrier this time, he will completely return to normal state and will no longer sleep like life."

After his words were slightly paused, the abbot smiled and said, "At that time, he was in the Immortal City of the Great Emperor. He learned the news of Sanzang's death and cried a lot, and he was trying to avenge you and save the fox demon."

Chu Ge laughed.

Jingchi is a innocent child. Such people have a very strong talent in practicing Taoism. In time, Jingchi will definitely become a famous monk in the Western Regions.

Immediately, Chu Ge and the other two stayed temporarily in the Holy Land of Purification.

In a blink of an eye, three days arrived.

night.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The abbot and Chu Ge stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the stars in the distance.

Just as the abbot was about to perform the immortal scriptures, he suddenly stopped moving and looked at the night sky in the west. He saw a figure emitting bright golden light all over his body, and he came through the sky. Seeing this person, the face of the Lord of the Holy Land of Jingtan changed slightly and said aloud: "Senior Brother Zuze."
Chapter completed!