Ye Chen held an invincible Zen staff, like a killing star, rushing all the way away, and a large number of corpse monsters were smashed by him.

However, the corpse monster is an alien, even if the head is shattered, as long as the corpse source is not destroyed, it can quickly reunite the shattered corpse.

Ye Chen didn't entangle with them, he rushed forward all the way, and soon ascended the holy pagoda.

The holy pagoda is shrouded in bursts of golden light, and when you walk into it, you can even hear a crisp sound, as if ten thousand Buddhas are chanting.

Under the protection of the Buddha's light and Sanskrit's sound, the corpse monster did not dare to approach here easily, and could only stand a hundred meters away from the Holy Stupa and let out a roar at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen naturally ignored them, turned around and entered the Holy Pagoda.

"You're here!"

As soon as he walked into the holy pagoda, a low voice came from Ye Chen's ears.

The voice was very old, like the voice of a dying man.

Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, he looked around, and said with some caution: "What person!" ”

"The poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time." The old voice came out again.

Ye Chen's face became more and more cautious, and he asked again: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here, come out quickly!" ”

That voice did not appear again, and the silence of the entire holy stupa was a little scary!

Ye Chen stood in place and waited for a long time, the voice still did not appear, after pondering for a while, Ye Chen did not continue to wait, clenched the invincible Zen staff in his hand, and at the same time took out the four-grade spirit pill given by the great monk, pinched it in his hand, and dealt with all sudden things at any time.

Along the old staircase, Ye Chen went all the way up, and when he entered the sixth floor, the Zen staff in his hand suddenly shook violently, even though Ye Chen had used all his strength to hold the Zen staff, but the Zen staff in his hand still broke free from his hand and flew forward.

Ye Chen didn't hesitate either, and at the moment when the Zen staff flew out, he used the true yuan in his body, chased after him, and rushed all the way to the ninth floor of the holy pagoda.

As soon as I entered the ninth floor, the surrounding environment changed instantly, and in front of me was a temple full of Buddha's light.

Many monks in the monastery chanted sutras and meditated together, and everyone had a thick smile on their faces.

This is.... Qingyun Temple?

Qingyun Temple 800 years ago!

Ye Chen quickly recognized that the scene in front of him was Qingyun Temple eight hundred years ago.

Could it be that you have fallen into illusion?

Ye Chen's mind suddenly had such a thought, and he hurriedly ran the True Yuan, wanting to break through this phantom array.

But when he was about to operate the true element in his body, he found that he seemed to have become an ordinary person, and all the true yuan in his body had disappeared.

There was no way, Ye Chen could only raise his feet and walk into Qingyun Temple.

The temple is peaceful, and everywhere exudes the charm of Buddha.

Soon, the picture flowed, and Ye Chen saw a monk in a brocade robe holding a woman in white, the woman was dead, and there was no life on her body.

In front of them, the monks of Qingyun Temple surrounded the monks in brocade robes.

An old monk walked out of the crowd and stood in front of a monk in a brocade robe.

He looked up at the old monk, his eyes exuded a cold killing intent, and he said angrily: "Why, why do you want to force each other so hard? ”

The old monk sighed, recited a Buddha name in his mouth, and then said: "Huishan, you were born with Buddha bones, and you are expected to become a Buddha in the future, how can you see you destroy your future for a witch!" ”

"So you put her in danger and kill her?"

Monk Huishan stared at the old monk in front of him, this old monk is his master, and he respects him on weekdays, even if he is now the abbot of Qingyun Temple, he still respects him very much.

But after seeing with his own eyes that the woman in his arms was out of breath, Monk Huishan no longer had the respect in his eyes when he looked at his master.

"You're here!"

At this moment, Ye Chen's ears suddenly heard the old voice.

After hearing this voice, Ye Chen seemed to wake up suddenly, his eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the ninth floor of the Holy Pagoda.

After returning to the ninth floor of the Holy Pagoda, Ye Chen's expression immediately became cautious, and his eyes looked at the person who appeared in front of him vigilantly.

"You're here!"

It was still the old man's voice, but this time it could be heard very clearly, it was from the old monk who appeared in front of him.

The old monk sat cross-legged under a futon, pinching the lotus flower in his right hand, holding a bead emitting golden light in the palm of his left hand, and the invincible Zen staff stood on his right.

The old monk's breath was very weak, and it seemed that he might die at any time with only one breath left.

However, Ye Chen could also feel the strength of his cultivation in his faint aura, so Ye Chen did not act excessively, but bowed very respectfully, and then asked, "Junior Qingyun Sect disciple Ye Chen, have seen seniors!" ”

After hearing Ye Chen's voice, the old monk slowly opened his closed eyes, his eyes were deep, his eyes fell on Ye Chen's body, he was angry, and said lightly: "You are finally here!" ”

Ye Chen was slightly stunned, and asked with some puzzlement: "Senior, are you waiting for me?" ”

"Yes, waiting for you!" The old monk nodded slightly.

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Ye Chen asked.

The old monk slowly raised the bead in his hand that emitted golden light, and said, "I am waiting for its master, and you are the one I am waiting for." ”

Looking at the bead raised by the old monk, Ye Chen stared at it for a long time, and only after a moment did he speak: "Senior, could this bead be the treasure of Qingyun Temple, Mani Bead?" ”

"That's right, it's Mani Bead."

As he spoke, the old monk directly knocked out the Mani bead in his hand and landed in front of Ye Chen.

Looking at the beads suspended in front of him, Ye Chen was shocked in his heart.

Because he felt the surging power contained in the Mani Bead, if this power was fully released, I am afraid that it would be able to raze the Qingyun Sect to the ground in an instant.

The voice of the old monk also came out again at this time, saying: "Eight hundred years ago, in order to prevent the lives from being ruined, the poor monk exhausted the power of the Mani Bead, and in eight hundred years, the poor monk finally made the power of the Mani Bead completely recover with the help of the power of the Holy Pagoda. ”

"Senior, you were the abbot of Qingyun Temple eight hundred years ago?" Ye Chen was stunned, he didn't expect that the abbot of Qingyun Temple, the founding ancestor of the Qingyun Sect, was still alive.

"The abbot of Qingyun Temple?" Hearing this title, the old monk laughed twice self-deprecatingly, and then said: "Unworthy, unworthy, the poor monk is really not worthy of being this abbot." ”

There was a sense of remorse between the old monk's words, as if he was feeling remorse for what he had done eight hundred years ago.

"Do you regret what you did in the first place?" Ye Chen looked at the old monk's somewhat painful expression, and asked cautiously.

However, the old monk shook his head slightly and said: "In order to save his loved one, the poor monk does not regret it, but it is a pity that he ........"

Before he could finish speaking, the old monk let out another sigh.

"Senior, are you sorry for not being able to save her?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

The old monk did not answer him, but asked: "Little donor, do you say that all this that the poor monk has done in the face of the world's disapproval is worth it?" ”

Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "What is worthwhile and what is not, this is not one thing that can be said clearly. ”

"For the seniors, even if they are enemies of the world, but they fight for a glimmer of life for their loved ones, it is worth it no matter what."

"However, for those three thousand monks who died in vain, they were killed in the great array for a woman who had nothing to do with them, no matter what others said, they could not be forgiven."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, the old monk's brows moved slightly, and then he asked, "What if it's you?" What do you do when a loved one dies? ”

Recalling everything he had seen when he first entered the ninth layer, Ye Chen smiled coldly and said, "The world kills what I love, so why can't I use the blood of the world to fight for the next life for my love?" ”

"Besides, if you don't even love the people in your heart, how can you talk about purifying the world and loving all sentient beings?"

"What about purifying sentient beings?" After listening to Ye Chen's words, the old monk muttered to himself, and only after a moment did he let out a deep laugh, and then continued: "That's good! ”

"Wow!"

After the old monk's last words fell, bursts of dazzling light suddenly bloomed around his body.

"Senpai, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the strange appearance on the old monk's body, Ye Chen asked with some puzzlement.

"Don't panic, I'm a damned person, and I'm just an answer in my heart to survive, and now that you gave me this answer, I should also go!" The old monk said with a smile.

Only then did Ye Chen understand that he was able to live for 800 years because of the obsession in his heart, and now that the obsession is gone, he should naturally leave.

Ye Chen opened his mouth, and was just about to say something, when the old monk's voice came out again, saying, "If you can, I beg you to spare her life!" ”

After finishing speaking, the old monk's body turned into a white light, rushed towards Ye Chen, and merged into his body.

Ye Chen was startled, but soon found that there was no abnormality in his body, so he was relieved, and after putting away the Mani beads suspended in front of him, he kowtowed three times to the futon where Monk Huishan was sitting just now, and then took back the invincible Zen staff and left the holy pagoda.