After a pillar of incense, Master Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced sideways slightly, his eyes falling on the dust of the situation where he was sitting cross-legged under him.

"It's dusty." His voice is old, but with a natural compassion that makes people feel familiar with it.

Moreover, there is mana in just three words, which can awaken a person after entering meditation without damage, which is also one of the abilities of the Buddha's country exercises.

The eyeballs under the eyelids of the dust moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and there was a rare look of surprise in his expression, and he turned his body to the head of Master Qingyuan and asked, "Master." ”

"Hmm." Master Qingyuan nodded, reached out and stroked his white beard: "But what happened?" ”

He can see it, but he can't really read people's hearts.

The situation was silent and silent for a long time. During this period, several elders and abbots also woke up from their cultivation and looked at Master Qingyuan and Gu Zhanchen.

"I have something to say to the dust, you guys should go out first." Master Qingyuan raised his hand in motion.

The elders and disciples got up, saluted the two respectfully, and then withdrew.

Master Qingyuan nodded to him, and he raised his hand to draw a circle.

A master, cultivation is profound, and the affairs of the circle naturally do not need to be done on behalf of him. However, this is not necessarily the case, the guru is the highest person in the Buddha realm.

And the lord of the Buddha country is the one with the highest prestige.

Today's situation in the Buddha country is different, the original lord of the country died unexpectedly, and the first disciple with the highest voice is still young and has not been shaved, so it has been empty for a long time.

The current situation is that Master Qingyuan is sitting in the Buddha Kingdom, and it is impossible to come to a place like the Thousand Abyss Secret Realm.

The Qingyuan Guru who appears here is just a clone.

Although he has spiritual sense, all his cultivation is only one-third of that of his original body. Reflected in the outside, it is only the medium-term level of Jindan.

He stroked his crane whisker lightly, and said with a serious expression: "The situation is dusty, what is it that makes you like this?" ”

He turned his head to look at the lights that were close to Chenchen's side.

Guan Zhanchen opened his mouth: "It's okay, the master is too worried." ”

"I watched you grow up since you were a child, and I know if it's okay. You don't have to hide it from me. Master Qingyuan stretched out his hand, and after a soft breath passed, the originally somewhat beating fire gradually recovered.

Guo Zhanchen frowned slightly, and lowered his eyes: "Master, even if there is anything, the disciple will strictly follow the teachings and never let things affect the disciple's Dao heart." ”

"Really?" Master Qingyuan suddenly smiled slightly: "Who can say a word about things in the world?" ”

"The situation is dusty, and it is only ...... Your heart is in turmoil. ”

When the mind is disturbed, it damages the cultivation.

"This candle is handed down by the ancestors, you only know that it can make people meditate, but you don't know that it can also reflect whether a person's heart is at peace."

"......" The situation was dusty and lowered, and only after two sentences did he say sincerely: "If the disciple is wrong, the disciple will definitely change." ”

"It's dusty! You are my proudest disciple. Master Qingyuan said earnestly: "In terms of cultivation, whether I am ascending or immortal in the future, you will take my place in the future." ”

"Disciple understands." He nodded.

"You don't fully understand...... Guru Qingyuan looked at him deeply, "If you had understood, the Buddha Kingdom would not have been vacant now." ”

The Guru stood up with his hands on the ground and slowly approached him.