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Volume 2: Awakening from a dream, everything comes to an end Chapter 113: Battle with Spear Yuanlong

When golden raindrops fall on other people, they are just like ordinary raindrops. If you stand for a long time, your body will get wet. But when it falls on Chen Xuannan, it is like a piece of golden armor sticking firmly to the body of the monk in white.

As the golden rain of light fell harder and harder, Chen Xuannan's whole body was covered with golden raindrops, and he became a golden Buddha.

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

From then on, everyone in the world knew that Chen Xuannan, the strongest Buddhist monk in the Unsullied Realm who once smashed half of the Yin-Yang Cave with one punch, returned to the Unsullied Realm!

Chen Xuannan didn't care about the changes in his cultivation at this moment. He just looked up at the lotus cave and heard an old and gentle voice in his ears: "Disciple, there is only so much that I can do for you as a teacher. In the future,

, it’s up to you to support my Buddhist sect. The three little donors stopped you because my master asked them to do so, don’t blame them!"

Immediately afterwards, the white-clothed monk, who had just returned to the Immaculate Realm and was only one step away from reaching the Emperor Realm, suddenly rushed towards the Lotus Cave. Zhou Qingmu and the others were unable to stop him. With just one punch, the three of them were defeated.

It takes a lot of effort to accept it.

Finally, the monk in white flew to the Lotus Cave. With just one punch, he directly broke through the restrictions of the Lotus Cave and entered it alone.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingmu and the other three looked at each other, and followed them into the Lotus Cave. During this period, Zhou Qingmu could clearly feel that almost half of the cultivation of the old Buddhist sage had been integrated into the cave.

Almost none of the evil spirits who entered the cave were spared, and they were all suppressed and killed.

This old saint, for the sake of the creatures of heaven and earth, risked his life to protect this prosperous area!

They flew to Kuchan Temple without stopping. When Zhou Qingmu and the three of them landed firmly and entered the temple, they saw a monk in white holding a Buddha statue in front of the temple and crying bitterly, like a child.

"Master, my disciple doesn't need a great way, let alone this level of cultivation. It is my happiest thing that you can keep me by your side day and night like before."

Zhou Qingmu and the others understood that Chen Xuannan would not be ignorant of the changes in the cave. It can be said that he is the one who best understands the blessings that monk Chenbei will bring to all living beings and the world after his death. But this is almost at the cost of losing his soul!

At some point, the golden rain of light dropped by the saint finally ended.

Zhou Qingmu and the others bowed to the golden statue of the old monk one last time, then turned and left.

They already understood that the tasks entrusted to them by the old saint had been completed here.

The three of them flew out of the cave and returned to the ground. They saw the woman in white sitting on the ground looking at the sky. She took out a wine jar from somewhere and drank it one after another without saying a word.

Yue'er may have waited too long and actually fell asleep holding Tang Wanchu's legs.

Finally, after the woman in white insisted not to leave with Zhou Qingmu and the others, Zhou Qingmu and the others took Xiao Yue'er and left in silence.

On the way, the little girl seemed to suddenly remember something and said enthusiastically: "Brother Xiaomu, I just went to bed and seemed to have dreamed that golden or bean-sized raindrops fell in the sky. Although it was very spectacular, it was not like ordinary rain.

What's the difference? At first I thought it was gold! But I was so happy that I reached out to catch it, but I didn't catch anything. Instead, I got caught in the rain."

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

Maybe others won't feel this way, but after Zhou Qingmu and the other three received gifts from Monk Guochenbei and got soaked in the rain, their own cultivation actually increased subtly. Although not as exaggerated as Chen Xuannan, but for them

Nowadays, it is a rare improvement in terms of cultivation level.

Zhou Qingmu had a vague feeling that he was only one step away from crossing the threshold of the Yuan Shen Realm. As long as he could find a suitable opportunity to break through, he could immediately attain the Yuan Shen Realm.

But at that moment, it may be today or tomorrow, or it may be ten or eight years. In building a road, just accumulation is far from enough. Many times, what is needed is a favorable time, place, people, or an opportunity in the state of mind.

When the opportunity comes, it is difficult not to break through. Without this opportunity, even the preaching of saints will be of no effect.

Therefore, sometimes when you practice cultivation, most of the time you are cultivating your mind. If you have a perfect state of mind, you will be able to find a path no matter how you walk on the road.

The three of them took a little girl with them. Although they traveled thousands of miles in one day, they still left the Lotus Western Region after several days of traveling.

Along the way, Zhou Qingmu saw too many monks in ruins. The saint's handiwork actually blessed the Buddhist monks in the entire Lotus Western Region, which is not a big deal.

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

Not long after the two left, a figure stepped out from the sky and stood in front of Zhou Qingmu.

The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life looked at Zhou Qingmu and said with a smile, "I wonder if little friend Zhou still remembers me?"

Zhou Qingmu frowned, looked at it carefully, and after thinking about it, he remembered that the person in front of him looked very much like a certain innkeeper he had met many years ago when he started practicing cultivation, and that he had made an agreement with him.

However, after thinking about it, Zhou Qingmu was extremely shocked. He couldn't believe that this person was the innkeeper?

You must know that the aura exuding from the person in front of you at this moment is no less than that of Chen Xuannan who has just returned to his peak and Mr. Ye who is in an unknown state!

"The shopkeeper?" Zhou Qingmu asked tentatively.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is Xuan Jiu. People like to call me the Big Devil. I am the innkeeper you once met."

Zhou Qingmu frowned when he heard this, Xuan Jiu? He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

In the end, Zhou Qingmu stopped thinking about it and asked directly: "Senior, why are you here?"

Xuan Jiu's face returned to its previous indifference, and he said in a deep voice: "I am here to remind you that you can do what I agreed with you to do at the Demon Breaking Mountain in Xiu Shuang City."

"Senior's cultivation level can't solve the problem of Duanyao Mountain?" Zhou Qingmu didn't understand. This person's cultivation level may have surpassed him by a thousand miles.

Xuan Jiu did not answer his words, but looked at the little girl who was sleeping in Zhou Qingmu's arms, and said in a deep voice: "This little guy in you is not simple. There is nothing wrong with it now, but if you don't keep it all, it is a chess piece that has been left behind. Don't worry.

Place too much hope on others, otherwise you will be disappointed sooner or later. Be careful and don't get involved for the sake of the womanly kindness in your heart! Also, pay attention to the Taoist with the mustache you met earlier, he didn't do anything good to you.

!If you meet him again, you can beat him to death."

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

Therefore, Zhou Qingmu had no choice but to change direction and fly towards Kanshui Prefecture.
Chapter completed!
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