The convoy where Qi Chen is located has arrived at the periphery of Buddhism.

The height of the station is different, and the Buddhist sects you see are also different.

For Mo Guantian, this Buddhism is a place of hatred, with only the two Buddha eagles at the huge gate.

For Qi Chen and others, Buddhism is too majestic and has a shock that impacts the soul.

The vermilion walls do not seem vulgar, but rather like monks' cassocks, with distant tranquility.

There is no way to Buddhism!

The so-called gate is just a passage, and there is no clear city gate. However, the people are in an orderly manner and there is no congestion.

Even if some people do not believe in Buddhism, they still believe in light.

This is a bright world.

"Seeking victory outside and seeking peace inside." Qi Chen silently recited, and this line of words was engraved in the most conspicuous position. The golden words seemed to be burned by the sun, not dazzling, but conspicuous.

"The artistic conception is good, but this word is really bad..." Qi Chen murmured.

This word is just beautiful in appearance, but the person who writes it is definitely not beautiful.

"The word "bad?" Shi Wanwan, who was beside him, wanted to refute this when she heard this, but when she thought that this guy had saved his life twice and was a small holy body, she suppressed the impatient feeling.

Because this word was written by the monk outside the sect.

Most of the walls of Buddhism were destroyed at that time, and what I wrote a thousand years ago was naturally destroyed, so the monk outside the school wrote it according to the words of his predecessors.

The jade bowl in her hand was also left by the monk outside the sect. Over the years, she has only reached this point by meditating on the traces on the jade bowl.

Moreover, the characters of monks outside the door are recognized as good characters, so they have a copy of them in their home.

"Everyone, let's say goodbye." Qi Chen bowed, not wanting to stay with these people.

Shi Wanwan and Zhu Yongdong thanked each other, but did not try to keep them. The two assassinated monks were imprisoned in the last carriage and were handed over to Buddhism later.

They took the lead and the convoy slowly entered Buddhism.

Shi Wanwan was generous and a little arrogant, and was slightly ecstatic in the carriage.

"Miss, are you still thinking about the Jade Bowl?" Zhu Yongdong said with a smile.

The jade bowl is very ordinary, but since it was left by a powerful man in the Illusion Sea Realm, it is naturally not ordinary. At least some of the traces above are the insights of the strong man.

Over the years, she has also realized it.

Now she wants to rely on this jade bowl to make a good relationship in Buddhism, which will also be beneficial to her future practice.

"The jade bowl is not very useful to me now. I don't mind returning to Buddhism, but I just hope to get the corresponding reward."

They arrived as promised to return the jade bowl.

However, her father spent a considerable price to get the jade bowl. Of course, she did not know much about the monk outside the master behind the jade bowl. It was a taboo in Buddhism and few people dared to mention it.

The carriage stopped.

Before they had arrived at their planned residence, Shi Wanwan frowned.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Yongdong lifted the curtain with a strange expression: "Miss, it's a man who blocked our way and said he was asking us to come down to tell fortunes."

“Fortune telling?

"If I remember correctly, this is a Buddhist sect, not a Taoist sect." Shi Wanwan was stunned, but was aroused of curiosity.

Who dares to set up a fortune telling stall in this Buddhist holy place? Isn’t this a slap in the face?

She walked out of the carriage and looked at Xie An with a dark face. This person had a righteous eyebrows and a natural sense of justice, which was surprising.

Of course, it was not him who told the fortune, but the Taoist priest behind him.

Xie An couldn't understand it, but he welcomed Shi Wanwan to Mo Guantian.

Shi Wanwan looked at Mo Guantian, feeling a little surprised. Such a person dared to tell fortunes here?

"Master, what's the matter?"

Mo Guantian smiled tactfully and poured a cup of tea, with a few green leaves floating on it.

"Miss, I saw that you have evil spirits, so I calculated your life for you, without money, just to gain luck. What do you think?"

Shi Wanwan was not worried. If this was placed outside the mountain, naturally some people would not believe it. However, in the mountain, the Taoist sect is a major force, and the deductions are well-founded.

"Master, how do you calculate it?"

"Pour this cup of tea on this paper." Shi Wanwan rolled up her cuffs, revealing a piece of white and tender forearm, but there was a vermilion mole on her forearm.

She picked up the tea and sprinkled it gently on the white paper.

The tea water sinks into the white paper and turns red. The traces passing by faintly form the word "天".

Zhu Yongdong frowned, and Shi Wanwan was also a little scared.

The arithmetic of Taoism is very accurate. This person dares to set up a stall in Buddhism, so he naturally has two tricks.

"The girl's name is originally meant to be covered with black hair, but now it is Shi Wanwan's bowl?" Mo Guantian looked unfathomable.

"How do you know, Taoist priest?"

"Girl, don't worry. I calculated it and found that the girl had the habit of throwing bowls when she was a child, so she had the word "bowl" in her name."

"That's true. My father came to Buddhism later and asked for a jade bowl that could not be broken."

Mo Guantian looked solemn: "This is the culprit. The so-called throwing a bowl is naturally a piece of peace. Now the bowl is not broken, how can it be safe? Girl, have anyone wanted to kill you because of a bowl?"

"That's true." Zhu Yongdong said in succession. The Sword Sect had no good impression of Buddhism, but had a good relationship with the Tao Sect, so Zhu Yongdong believed Mo Guantian's words very much.

Zhu Yongdong nodded and took out the jade bowl from his arms.

Mo Guan Tianen said, "It's this bowl. If the girl is still carrying it in Buddhism, there may be a big disaster, because with the girl's ability, she will not break this bowl."

"So, if the girl wants, I'm willing to exchange it with you in this chain, what do you think?"

Mo Guantian took out the chain he bought.

It was originally just an ordinary chain, but at this moment, it suddenly emitted an extremely special light.

Shi Wanwan was stunned. She naturally saw a lot of this chain along the way, but the Buddhist beads on it, the misty light power on it was too strong, and there was an indescribable Buddha nature.

"The Buddhist bead on this chain was touched by the current Grand Abbot Guangming's hand. When the Grand Abbot was chanting the scriptures, he happened to touch the Buddhist bead."

"But, my sect disdained this kind of thing, but the girl's bowl was still a bit valuable."

The Grand Abbot of Guangming!

The two of them were really scared this time.

What a person is the Great Abbot of Light? Rumor has reached the peak of the Illusion Sea Realm and can enter the Creation Realm at any time.

He is one of the representatives of light.

Shi Wanwan was excited. What she valued most was not the bracelet, but the connection between the bracelet and the abbot of Guangming.

The Buddha said that only people with destiny are made.

The Abbot of Light never accepted disciples in his life. When he spoke, he only accepted those who were destined to be.

And this is her opportunity?

Although Yuwan is an eminent monk from the Fantasy Sea Realm, it is obviously far behind the host of Guangming.

"But... we have agreed to return this jade bowl to Buddhism today."

Zhu Yongdong hurriedly said, "Miss, think about it, would you give this jade bowl to Buddhism, or would you give this bracelet to Buddhism?"

"Which one is more important to Buddhism?"

"Of course it's a bracelet."

"When the Grand Abbot of Light comes back, or you meet the Grand Abbot at the Human God Banquet, you may be able to talk to him with this bracelet."

"The master is old. He said that it is already the limit for him to break through to the realm of change. If the lady had the guidance of the Grand Master of Guangming in this era, it would be possible to enter the realm of Fantasy Sea."

"No matter how bad it is, it is also a good fate."

Shi Wanwan was convinced and looked at Mo Guantian and said, "Master, I am willing to exchange it, but this kind of jade bowl will not cause disaster to Taoist priest?"

"Wu is the basis of good fortune, who knows?" Mo Guantian said infatuatedly.

Shi Wanwan took the bracelet and left happily.

Mo Guantian looked at the jade bowl and was stunned: "Damn bald, you must have never expected that the disciple you want with this will be intercepted by me. Just because you also want a successor of the Red Light Physical Constitution. Even if you want the Holy Son to be your disciple, I will disturb you."

Mo Guantian laughed three times, and Xie An saw tears in the corner of his eyes.

Xie An asked, "Master, why are you bringing this bowl?"

"Soak rice."

Mo Guantian took the fortune telling money given by Shi Wanwan and actually went to a tavern and served it in a jade bowl.
Chapter completed!