【Volume 1】How Long a Boy Is a Boy Chapter 71 Scattered in the Wind

The golden raindrops falling on others are actually the same as ordinary raindrops, and they will also get wet after standing for a long time. Only fell on Chen Xuannan, like a piece of gold armor firmly stuck to the white-clothed monk.

As the golden light rain became heavier and heavier, Chen Xuannan was already covered by golden raindrops, as if he had become a golden Buddha.

After a while, the golden raindrops completely integrated into Chen Xuannan's body, and his aura also skyrocketed at this moment, and the Buddha's Dharma image behind him was also magnified several times.

Since then, everyone in the world knows that Chen Xuannan, the strongest Innocent Realm Buddhist monk who smashed half of the Yin Yang Cave Heaven with one punch in the past, has returned to the Innocent Realm!

Chen Xuannan didn't care about the changes in his cultivation at this moment, he just looked up at the lotus cave sky, and an old and gentle voice came from his ears: "Apprentice, there is only so much that the teacher can do for you." In the future, it will be up to you to support the burden of my Buddhism. The three little donors stopped you, it was for the teacher to let them do this, don't blame them! ”

Immediately afterward, this white-clothed monk who had just returned to the Innocent Extreme Realm and was only one line away from being able to enter the Emperor Realm, suddenly rushed towards the Lotus Cave Heaven. Zhou Qingdui and the three of them couldn't stop him at all, just one punch made it difficult for the three of them to take it.

In the end, I saw that the white-clothed monk flew to the Lotus Cave Heaven, and with just one punch, he directly broke the prohibition of the Lotus Cave Heaven and entered it alone.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingwan and the three of them glanced at each other, and then flew into the lotus cave sky. During this period, Zhou Qingwan could clearly feel that almost half of the cultivation of the old saint of the Buddhist Sect had integrated into this cave, and almost all of the evil things that had entered the cave before were killed.

This old saint spared no expense to protect this piece of prosperity for the sake of heaven and earth!

They flew to the Kuzen Temple without stopping, and when Zhou Qingdui and the three of them landed steadily and entered the temple. I saw the front of the Buddha hall, the white-clothed monk holding a Buddha statue and weeping bitterly, like a child.

"Master, the apprentice doesn't want any avenue, let alone this self-cultivation. It is the happiest thing for you to be able to keep your apprentice by your side day and night, as you have done before. ”

Zhou Qingwan and the three of them understood that Chen Xuannan would not be unaware of the changes in the cave sky, and it could be said that he was the one who best understood the blessings of all beings and heaven and earth after the death of the mortal and tragic monk, but this was almost the price of the soul being scattered!

I don't know when, this rain of golden light from the saint finally came to an end.

Zhou Qingwan and the three of them finally bowed to the golden statue of the old monk, and then turned to leave.

They already understood that what the old saint had entrusted them with had been done at this point.

The three of them flew out of the cave, and when they returned to the ground, they saw the woman in white sitting on the ground looking at the sky, and out of nowhere she took out a wine jar, and drank it one after another, but did not say a word. Xiao Yue'er may have waited too long, but she actually fell asleep holding Tang Wanchu's legs.

In the end, after the woman in white insisted on not following Zhou Qingdui and them away, Zhou Qingdui and Xiao Yue'er also left here silently.

On the way, the little girl seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with great interest: "Brother Xiaodui, I just went to bed and seemed to dream that it was raining golden or bean-sized raindrops in the sky. It's spectacular, but it's no different from ordinary rain, and at first I thought it was raining gold! But I was happy, and I reached out to pick it up, but I didn't catch anything. Instead, it rained. ”

Zhou Qingwan just smiled and rubbed the little girl's head without explaining.

Maybe others won't feel like this, but Zhou Qingwan and the three of them are receiving gifts from the monks who have passed through the dust. After this rain, his own cultivation was actually growing imperceptibly. Although it is not as exaggerated as Chen Xuannan, it is a rare improvement for their current cultivation.

Zhou Qingdui faintly felt that he was only one step away from stepping into the threshold of the Yuan Shen Realm. As long as you can find a suitable opportunity to break through the realm, you can immediately achieve the Dao Yuan God Realm.

But at that moment, maybe today and tomorrow, maybe ten or eight years. When it comes to building roads, it is not enough to only accumulate thick accumulation. In many cases, what is needed is a right time, place, person or mood opportunity. When the opportunity comes, it's hard to break through the realm. Without this opportunity, even the preaching of saints would be useless.

Therefore, sometimes when you practice, most of the time you are cultivating your mind, and your state of mind is complete, and the road under your feet is how to walk and get out of the way.

The three of them took a little girl, although it was a day and a thousand miles, but they still left the Lotus Western Regions after a few days of hurrying.

Along the way, Zhou Qingdui saw too many monks breaking through the realm on the spot. The sage's handwriting turned out to be a blessing for the Buddhist monks of the entire Lotus Western Regions, which is not insignificant.

After returning to the Eastern Regions of Tianqian, Lu Zhengchun and Yang Zhao separated from Zhou Qingdui one after another.

Not long after the two left, a figure stepped out of the canopy and blocked in front of Zhou Qingdui.

The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life looked at Zhou Qingdui and said with a smile: "I wonder if Zhou Xiaoyou still remembers me?" ”

Zhou Qingdui frowned, looked carefully, thought about it, and then remembered that the person in front of him was very similar to a certain innkeeper he had met when he had just stepped into the path of cultivation many years ago, and he had made an agreement with him.

However, after thinking about it, Zhou Qingwan was extremely shocked, and he couldn't believe that this person was the innkeeper at the beginning?

You must know that the aura emanating from the person in front of you at this time is no less than Chen Xuannan, who has just returned to the peak, and Mr. Ye, who doesn't know what realm it is!

"Shopkeeper?" Zhou Qingdui asked tentatively.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is Xuan Jiu, and the world likes to call me the big devil, and I am the innkeeper you have ever seen." ”

Zhou Qingdui frowned when he heard this, Xuan Jiu? I seem to have heard this name somewhere, but I can't remember who it is for a while.

In the end, Zhou Qingdui simply didn't want to think about it, and asked directly: "What is the matter with the seniors coming here?" ”

Xuan Jiu's face returned to his previous indifference, and he said in a deep voice: "I came here to remind you that you can do the thing I agreed with you to do in the Broken Demon Mountain in the Embroidered Twin Cities. ”

"With the cultivation of the seniors, it still can't solve the problem of the Broken Demon Mountain?" Zhou Qingwan was a little puzzled, this person's cultivation was probably already beyond him by 108,000 miles.

Xuan Jiu didn't answer his words, but looked at the little girl who was sleeping in Zhou Qingdu's arms, and said in a deep voice: "This little guy on you is not simple, there is no problem now, but Bao Buqi is a pawn that has been left behind." Don't put too much hope in others, or you will be disappointed sooner or later. Be careful yourself, don't go in for the sake of that little bit of womanhood in your heart! Also, pay attention to the gossip guy you met earlier, he didn't do anything good to you! If you meet again, you can kill him. ”

Zhou Qingdui frowned when he heard this, a little incomprehensible, and wanted to ask, but the innkeeper had already disappeared.

So, Zhou Qingwan had no choice but to turn around and fly towards Kanshui Prefecture.

At dusk, only a young man in white flew through the sky with a little girl in his arms.