"Master, how long is this temporary?" He wanted to be prepared.

Patriarch Bodhi pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe a month, maybe a year, I can't be sure. ”

Hearing this, Nian smiled bitterly, but still nodded: "It's okay like this, it's unpredictable but worry-free." ”

Knowing some things, it will only increase the psychological pressure, and I will always press this matter in my heart as a knot, and I will worry about it day and night.

If you don't know from the beginning, you will live more freely.

"Ancestor, do you know where Di Chen is? I'm going to go to him. Nian Xiao asked bluntly.

If he didn't find anyone in Dichen's nest, he still had to ask Patriarch Bodhi, so it would be better to ask now, and it would save him the time to toss.

Under the delicate eyebrows of the Bodhi Patriarch, his eyes are like a bright well, implying that he is calm and calm.

He looked at Nian Xiao and asked, "Do you know that Emperor Chen has broken a taboo for you?" ”

Nian Xiao was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he had asked Emperor Chen to help him communicate with Star Swirl, and he seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Hey, this idiot.

"I know that during the Fire God Ceremony, Emperor Chen should have violated the taboo by applying mana to Star Swirl."

A person without mana is equivalent to a mortal, and it is taboo to exert mana on mortals, and Emperor Chen is a taboo that he committed before the catastrophe, which can be said to be even worse.

"He originally thought to cultivate Buddhism, but he voluntarily fell into demons and eventually became a demon Buddha. And there is no room for demons between heaven and earth, and his existence itself is taboo, so it is even more difficult to cross this catastrophe. Patriarch Bodhi paused for a moment and continued: "In addition to the Heavenly Tribulation, he seems to have another Tribulation, the Heavenly Dao Tribulation. ”

"What kind of calamity is that, where are you going to cross it, and what can I do for him?" Nian Xiao asked anxiously.

Allure's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, but at this time, his cheeks became pink due to emotion, and his turquoise eyes looked at Patriarch Bodhi fixedly, for fear of missing the slightest change in his mood.

Patriarch Bodhi sighed lightly and said, "I don't know what calamity, I don't know where, since this matter has your cause, then you can go and return the fruit!" ”

"The Three Realms are so big, where am I going to find someone?"

"You have been in contact with each other for a long time, so why worry about not being able to find anyone." Patriarch Bodhi's gaze fell on the red bell around Nianxiao's neck, and he smiled lightly.

Nian Xiao followed Bodhi's gaze and looked down, and when he saw the bell around his neck, he couldn't help but recall the ringing of the red bell when he was injured in the Devil Clan.

"Can you find him?"

Patriarch Bodhi did not answer Nianxiao's question, but said to himself: "The catastrophe of the Heavenly Dao is unpredictable, and it is both a blessing and a curse. The catastrophe is an experience, and you must not get in the way of it. ”

When Patriarch Bodhi said the words "unpredictable", his tone was slightly heavier, and he smiled and stared, and a touch of thought crossed his eyes.

He made a gesture and asked modestly: "Thinking and laughing is dull, and I hope that the ancestor will teach you." ”

"Laughing, sometimes what the eyes see is not necessarily fake." After Patriarch Bodhi finished speaking, he turned sideways slightly to make way for Nian Xiao, signaling that he could go.

Leaking the secret of heaven is a disaster for others and himself, and the next road is for him to go by himself after all.

Nianxiao stood in place and pondered for a moment, and said to Sanren Zhenjun with a smile: "Master, let's go!" ”

Everything the patriarch can tell has already been said, and then it is up to him to find it himself.

The Three Realms are so big, if there is a fate, we will definitely meet. If he doesn't have a chance, he will dig three feet into the ground to find people.

Sanren Zhenjun's face was very stinky from just now, and he said: "This time I will accompany you down the mountain for a long time, and I want to clean up for the teacher, you go to inspect and supervise and wait for the teacher first!" ”

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "Okay." ”

The intimate words of the master and the "master", he can't be a light bulb.

In the next second, his figure disappeared into the house.

There were only two people left in the room, the Bodhi Patriarch and the Sanren Zhenjun Master and Apprentice, the atmosphere was a little depressing, neither of them left, and no one spoke.

Bodhi stood motionless, but the afterglow fell on the people on the side, with a hint of greed.

He was waiting, waiting for the questioning of the Sanren.

"Master, are you waiting for me to ask?" Sanren looked sideways at Patriarch Bodhi, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Bodhi didn't speak, apparently acquiescing.

"Didn't the master predict that Nianxiao would have this catastrophe a long time ago, so he gave me the medicine?" Sanren held back his anger and continued: "Emperor Chendu's Heavenly Tribulation was personally inflicted by Heavenly Dao, but the master let Nianxiao participate in it, what does this mean? Master, what exactly do you want to do? Nianxiao is no longer the ghost king of the mana against the sky thousands of years ago, he will die if he tosses like this! ”

Bodhi looked back, his eyes glanced at him, and a cold voice faintly overflowed from his mouth: "The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful." The way of the saint is indisputable. ”

In the ears of Sanren Zhenjun, these words are automatically translated: The way of heaven is to help Emperor Chen, and it will never harm Emperor Chen, and the way of heaven is the work of a saint, and it will not kill the stupid apprentice and Emperor Chen.

"Master, where is Di Chen? You know it, why don't you say it? "Sanren can't understand the beauty master anymore, his master has never deceived before, let alone died without help.

But now... Why?

"Master, you don't like it either... Devil? ”

He couldn't find any other reason other than this.

"Sanren thinks I don't like demons to do this?" Bodhi turned around, walked to the ruby-carved table, picked up a white jade cup in his bare hand, and glanced up at Sanren.

"Bang Dang ——!"

The white jade cup slipped from between his fingers and fell to the ground, instantly splitting apart.

"Do you think I'm going to drop the cup?"

He paused and continued, "No, it was because you asked, and I came to answer with a cup, so the cup broke." Do you understand now? ”

The scattered people were stunned, what does this mean? Could it be...

He retorted, "You don't need a cup so it doesn't break." ”

All roads lead to Rome, and there are many solutions to one thing.

"Huh." Bodhi chuckled, his tone a little cold, "Don't you understand?" Whether or not to use a cup was not my decision from the beginning, scattered people... You and I are both people in the play, and we can't control anything. ”

As the words fell, he turned away, leaving only one word.

"Two lifetimes of catastrophe are in the world."

Sanren Zhenjun stood alone in place, his face was not joyful to know the whereabouts of Emperor Chen, but with a trace of heaviness and heartache.

The master has something to hide from him, and it is a very important matter, a matter related to him and himself.

The seeds of suspicion are planted, like arrows drawn from a bow, and there is no turning back.

In the next second, the figure of Sanren Zhenjun disappeared from the room, and only a broken white jade cup was left in the empty room.

"Squeaky ——!"

The door was pushed open again, and Patriarch Bodhi stood alone at the door, looking at the broken cups on the ground with deep eyes...