Tian Yuan

Chapter 2064: Just to Fulfill a Promise

"According to the old monk's personality, it doesn't make sense for him to make such arrangements before his death. If he is really a heartless person, it is impossible for Palace Master Liu to care so much about him."

Chen Qingyuan frowned slightly and talked to himself.

Although Chen Qingyuan's heart was slightly shaken, he still did not leave this world and insisted on his original opinion.

After a few more months, a subtle change in the rules between heaven and earth appeared.

Although it was fleeting, it still did not escape Chen Qingyuan's sharp eyes and was noticed.

A finger stretched out from the air and hooked the invisible thread of cause and effect.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan followed the clues and finally got something.

This thread of cause and effect has one end connected to Buddhism and the other end floating away into the distance, with no end in sight.

“It turns out it’s related to this.”

In less than a moment, Chen Qingyuan found the location of the source.

Not wanting to attract other people's attention, Chen Qingyuan pulled out a strand of his hair.

call!

Gently blow on this hair and let it float towards Buddhism.

The hair, which was stained with a mysterious rule of Chen Qingyuan, floated forward without being seen by anyone, passing through numerous restrictions and reaching the wonderful blessed land in the deepest part of Buddhism.

A withered yellow arm was suspended in the void, with many complex Sanskrit characters on it, with boundless Buddhist rhyme.

The hair floated here and then turned into the appearance of Chen Qingyuan. His figure was looming, as if he had descended from the sky.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Meeting the Imperial Soldier Buddha's Hand again, Chen Qingyuan was quite moved. He walked forward and greeted him.

woo-

The sleeping Buddha's hand smelled the scent of a familiar person, slowly woke up, and shook slightly.

The void around it showed obvious ripples, and it was quite surprised by Chen Qingyuan's arrival. At the same time, it was also very wary.

It was just a divine thought incarnation, but the Buddha's hand was not able to find it in the first place. How strong is Chen Qingyuan?

The last time they met, Chen Qingyuan was like a speck of dust in the mortal world, countless times weaker than in his previous life. Any large storm could take his life.

Now, Chen Qingyuan has turned into a mountain, towering into the sea of clouds, with no peak visible. Compared to the ancient times, he is only stronger, not weaker, with extraordinary strength and unfathomable depth.

This guy is really a pervert!

If he could convert to Buddhism, he would surely help Buddhism flourish and reach an unprecedented height.

"Did the old monk come here some time ago?"

Chen Qingyuan went straight to the point and stated his purpose.

Although he and Emperor Soldier Buddha's Hand were old acquaintances, there was no need to reminisce.

The Buddha's hand used a special method to affect the surrounding void, causing the surrounding void of a hundred feet to distort, and issued a mechanical and indifferent voice: "Yes."

Chen Qingyuan asked: "What is he doing here?"

If it was someone else, Buddha's hand would definitely not tell him, including anyone in the Buddhist sect, and would ignore him.

The person asking the questions was Chen Qingyuan, so he was a natural exception.

The Buddha's hand trembled slightly, and the void twisted again, forming invisible sound waves, answering the question: "Please ask the Buddha."

"Pray to Buddha?"

There was a strange gleam in Chen Qingyuan's eyes, and he had a vague guess.

"What did he ask of the Buddha?"

Chen Qingyuan looked at the Imperial Soldier Buddha's Hand not far away and continued to ask.

"He knelt before the clay Buddha statue and asked for reincarnation, not for the common people or for the Buddha, but only to... fulfill a promise."

Buddha's Hand pondered for a while and then explained the whole story in detail.

"You helped him?"

Hearing this, things are clear.

This matter concerns the reputation of Buddhism and the old monk's posthumous reputation, so naturally no one else can know about it. Moreover, if this matter gets out, it will easily be noticed by the Great Dao and ruin everything.

It didn't matter if Chen Qingyuan knew about it. Firstly, he was already in a forbidden area, which was a big variable in the world; secondly, he could make this matter go on better without any accidents.

Buddha's Hand: "Well, did you guess it?"

Chen Qingyuan: “I can see that.”

Buddha's hand: "See?"

Chen Qingyuan: "There is a very obvious crack on your body. It should be the karma you have borne for the old monk."

There was a deeper wound somewhere on the Emperor's Buddha's Hand. It did not have the aura of a long-standing wound, but was a new wound.

Buddha's hand: "Oh."

As long as you stay in Buddhism and absorb the Buddhist charm for a long time, the Buddha's hand will recover completely one day. It doesn't matter if it gets injured a little.

In view of the old monk's earnest pleas, as well as his years of compassion and the fact that he had saved countless suffering lives, the Emperor's Soldier Buddha's Hand was willing to help.

Concealing the truth and reincarnating.

The old monk was indeed dead, but not completely dead. He left behind a regret, wanting to complete the unfinished business and make up for the regret.

Anyway, when this matter was mentioned, Buddha's Hand made no secret: "He only has a hundred years."

Chen Qingyuan asked in confusion: "Why?"

Buddha's hand: "To seek a life of freedom."

Chen Qingyuan nodded gently: "I understand."

The old monk has accomplished great merits and it is not easy for him to be able to live for a hundred years.

Buddha's Hand: "In fact, he can survive the Quasi-Emperor Tribulation."

Chen Qingyuan's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect this.

Buddha's Hand: "He gave up."

If he reaches the realm of quasi-emperor, the difficulty of the old monk seeking to be reborn as a mortal again will increase significantly, and the success rate will be less than one percent.

Moreover, after entering the ninth step of the Divine Bridge, the old monk's life span will be extended, and he will have to work hard for the so-called saving the world for many years to come.

He has done a lot for Buddhism and the common people. It’s not that he is tired, but that he wants to leave a little time for himself.

He never complained, he just had a little selfish motive.

"Ugh!"

After knowing the whole story, Chen Qingyuan sighed.

"For the sake of his boundless merits, let him spend these hundred years in peace!"

Buddha's hand gave this important task to Chen Qingyuan.

Conceal this secret and protect him secretly.

Chen Qingyuan naturally wouldn't refuse: "Yeah."

Buddha's Hand: "Let nature take its course and let fate take its course."

I will secretly support whatever Chen Qingyuan wants to do, and I will not care about anything else.

Fate is a very wonderful thing, it cannot be seen or touched.

The karmic bond between the old monk and Liu Nansheng will naturally bring them together.

After finishing the business, Chen Qingyuan's incarnation turned back into a strand of hair. Then, the spiritual energy of this strand of hair was consumed and turned into ashes.

After Chen Qingyuan left, the Emperor's Buddha's Hand continued to sleep, absorbing the Buddha's rhythm autonomously and slowly recovering.

Somewhere in the void, through the art of incarnation, Chen Qingyuan figured out the matter and turned to look at the other end of the thread of cause and effect.

call out!

Without hesitation, he followed the invisible thread and hurried forward.

A few days later, they arrived at a star field.

The spiritual energy here is quite rich. The practitioners are isolated from the mortals and live their own lives without disturbing each other.

Large-scale riots rarely occur in areas under the jurisdiction of Buddhism. Although there are frictions among different ethnic groups, they dare not involve civilians.

Chen Qingyuan came to the end of the thread of cause and effect and locked his eyes on a certain position.