Ye Futian stayed in the academy for a few days, accompanied by the teacher and his wife. He didn't know when he would be able to come back after leaving this time. However, seeing the teacher and the others had a good time here, Ye Futian felt relieved a lot.
Ye Wuchen and Liu Chenyu went back to Cangye Kingdom together, and then returned to Shushan, planning to take Liu Chenyu to the Holy Palace.
Wu Chen's worship under the sword demon's sect is a personal inheritance, and he can bring his family with him, so naturally he doesn't intend to keep Liu Chenyu here alone.
After these matters were dealt with, a group of people stood together on the mountain of books and prepared to leave.
The road to practice is long, and they don't have much time to waste. Just as the senior brother thought, Ye Futian also wanted to see the scenery ahead.
Many people from Shushan came to see them off, and the owners of all the mountains also arrived, as well as many academy disciples. Although the Caotang is gone, the Caotang disciples will always be in the hearts of people in Donghuang. It is the memory of a generation.
Just when Ye Futian was about to set off, two figures were seen in the distance coming from the clouds, heading straight to Ye Futian's side, and the disciples of the academy did not stop them, obviously they knew who came.
These two people are quite strange, one of them is an eminent monk with a solemn treasure appearance, the other is a stunning woman with a shocking face, she is dressed in plain clothes, her body is spotless, her face is pure and flawless, like The real flawless jasper has never been stained with the dust of the world, and her temperament is extremely extraordinary, and her body seems to have an invisible wonderful luster.
The woman looked at Ye Futian and the others with a slight smile in her eyes.
"It's so beautiful." Long Ling'er beside Ye Futian murmured. The woman who arrived has a beautiful face, and the pure and beautiful temperament on her body is so beautiful that it is not like a human being in the world. It is already able to reconcile sister Xie Yu comparable.
"Master." Seeing the eminent monk coming, the sword sage couldn't help but nodded with a smile. It turned out that this monk was the abbot of Qianqiu Temple.
"The benefactor of the sword saint." The master put his hands together and saluted, then his eyes fell on Ye Futian, and he said: "I heard that the benefactor Ye came back from the barren state, so I came here specially to ask the benefactor Ye one thing."
"Master, please tell me." Ye Futian looked away from the woman.
? Back then when the Donghua sect was exterminated, Hua Qingqing encountered a tragedy in the world, and then entered Qianqiu Temple to practice. Now seeing that her temperament and appearance are even worse than before, Qianqiu Temple must have taken good care of her.
"Qingqing has a predestined relationship with Buddhism. When I saw her on Shushan, I took her to Qianqiu Temple to practice. Qingqing knew a little bit about Buddhism. She was the first person I saw in my life. Now she has just glimpsed the way of Buddhism. Your Majesty, but my Qianqiu Temple is no longer able to impart its more profound Buddhist teachings, Donor Ye came from a barren state, did you know there is a place suitable for her to practice?" The master said.
Ye Futian was slightly startled. Hua Qingqing was on the same level as him back then. He had many adventures on the holy road, and only then did he break through the realm and become a prince.
Hua Qingqing has also entered the princely realm?
Could it be that Buddhist practice is faster than ordinary people? It should be more than that.
Then it can only be said that Hua Qingqing is indeed predestined with Buddhism. When I saw her back then, I felt that this woman did not eat the fireworks of the world, she was pure and flawless, as if she should not appear in the world, and her temperament is even more so now. Maybe, she was born with Others are different. After experiencing a big change, they become enlightened.
"The barren state is vast and endless, and I don't know much about the place of practice in the barren state." Ye Futian responded. He looked at Chenyuan and asked, "Does Dean Chen know?"
Chenyuan glanced at Hua Qingqing, and he could also feel that Hua Qingqing seemed a little extraordinary. He had never seen such a pure and beautiful person, and those clear eyes were as crystal clear as a pool of clear water.
"There is indeed a place outside the world of Buddhism in Huangzhou, but it has always paid attention to those who are destined for Buddhism, and rarely recruits disciples." Chen Yuan said.
"If they see her, they will definitely accept her." The abbot of Qianqiu Temple cupped his hands and said, "The benefactor must be a senior figure from the barren state. Can you take a step to speak?"
Chenyuan looked at Ye Futian, saw Ye Futian nodded, and said, "Okay."
"Qingqing, you come with me too." The abbot of Qianqiu Temple said, and then the three of them left here together, which made Ye Futian and the others a little curious. They came back not long after, and there seemed to be something wrong in Chenyuan's eyes. Abnormally, his eyes never left Hua Qingqing.
"Dean Chen." Ye Futian looked at Chenyuan.
"If Hua Qingqing goes there, there will be no problem." Chenyuan said very positively this time.
Ye Futian didn't know what the master and Dean Chen said that made him so sure.
"The poor monk's Buddhist teachings are low and his practice is not enough. He must be a soft-spoken person. Can you ask the benefactor for help and introduction." The abbot said to Chenyuan.
Chenyuan's eyes fell on Ye Futian again, and he consulted Ye Futian "The gray-clothed figure cast an indifferent glance at the sword sage, and that glance gave the sword sage a feeling of being seen through. He is now in the realm of a sage, but he has such a feeling, one can imagine the depth of the opponent's realm.
This mysterious figure is most likely the strongest person he has ever seen in his life, even stronger than the teacher.
A gust of wind blew by, and the gray-clothed figure disappeared again, without a trace, as if it had never appeared before, but there seemed to be a voice between heaven and earth that floated into the ears of the sword saint.
"Throughout the ages, how many romantic figures, even the arrogance of a lifetime, will turn into dust, and you will be a witness of history." The voice was ethereal and scattered with the wind, and the sword sage stared at the disappearing figure in the void, feeling a little turmoil in his heart.
For a long time, there are so many romantic figures, he is naturally not the arrogance of the world, so how can he witness history.
Turning around, Dao Sheng looked into the distance with a calm expression, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Time will tell him the answer!
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