Nine Realms God Emperor

Tianzhiyue is dead!

Qin Chuan didn't take it to heart. After breaking through to the emperor level, Qin Chuan had the confidence to protect himself in the Middle Spiritual Realm and could even destroy existences like the Tianjia.

So he didn't worry, summoned a carriage and rushed directly to Shuiyue An.

Shuiyue An is a big force in Bafang City and a sect, but Shuiyue An is a pure land and has no competition with the world, so it is not considered a power.

The incense of Shuiyuesan is very strong, and many people come here to pray for blessings and luck.

Qin Chuan was also stunned when he arrived here. There were many people, and there was a large hall in front of which was a Buddha statue.

Qin Chuan also offered a stick of incense and money for incense.

In the main hall, there was a nun who was chanting sutras with her eyes closed.

Holding a string of prayer beads in his hand!

On the other side, there was a nun who gave people answers and even treated them.

Qin Chuan walked to the undisturbed nun and sat cross-legged.

The nun slowly opened her eyes.

This is a middle-aged nun, very quiet, kind, and kind, with a serene face and eyes full of wisdom. She looked at Qin Chuan and clasped her hands together: "The donor is destined to be the Buddha!"

Qin Chuan smiled: "Hello, Master!"

"Hello, donor!" The nun nodded.

"I came here to meet someone." Qin Chuan said.

"Donor, please speak!"

"Langyuan!" Qin Chuan said softly.

The fiancée of the Dragon Demon Emperor is called Langyuan, which are the first two characters of Langyuan City.

The nun was stunned and looked at Qin Chuan: "I wonder why the donor wanted to find her?"

"I want to say a few words to her." Qin Chuan said.

The nun thought for a moment and shook her head slightly and said, "She doesn't see anyone!"

"Master Tai, please help me!" Qin Chuan said seriously.

The nun looked at Qin Chuan,

It was really difficult for her to refuse Qin Chuan, because he was a person who was destined to be a Buddha. She sighed and said, "I will take you to the door of her room. I can't guarantee whether I will see you or not."

"Thank you, Master!" Qin Chuan quickly thanked him.

After Qin Chuan followed the nun into the main hall, he walked along a small path. There were small courtyards along the way. They were very unique and simple. They were full of scents such as sandalwood, which was a kind of flower, and there was a Small sandalwood trees.

We walked into a small courtyard. The courtyards here were all circular in outline and had no doors, so we walked straight in and walked all the way to the door.

"Qingjian, a benefactor wants to see you." The nun said slowly.

"Uncle Master, let him go back. I won't see anyone." A pleasant female voice sounded.

The nun looked at Qin Chuan, showed a helpless smile, and shook her head.

Qin Chuan said at this time: "I'm here on behalf of Long Yun Jianping."

After Qin Chuan finished speaking, the place became quiet, and the other party did not speak. This was a good thing in Qin Chuan's opinion, and he felt that there was something interesting.

"Hey, it's over. Everything is over. Donor, please come back!" After a while, the voice sounded again in the room.

"He has always been obsessed with you, even to the point of death. You don't want to see me. In fact, you still can't get over it. Since you can't get over it, what's the harm in seeing me?" Qin Chuan said.

The other side was silent again.

After a while, the voice sounded: "Donor, please come in!"

Qin Chuan clasped his hands toward the middle-aged nun.

The nun nodded, turned and left.

Qin Chuan walked to the door.

At this time, the door slowly opened, and there was a woman wearing monk's clothes. But what surprised Qin Chuan was that she had a head, with shiny black hair hanging behind her. She was practicing with her hair. She looked very young. , and particularly beautiful, and more importantly, her temperament.

That is to wash away the lead and look down on the world. It is a kind of calm and indifferent temperament.

This temperament, combined with her appearance and her plain monk robes, made Qin Chuan stunned.

She is a magical beauty who can definitely ignite the love of any man and love her for no reason.

This was a strange feeling, an indescribable feeling, and he didn't know what he felt.

There is a very familiar feeling in my heart.

Soon Qin Chuan understood that this was because he had received the inheritance of the Dragon Demon Emperor, and he also had a little awareness that the Dragon Demon Emperor could not let go of some of the things he cared about most, which would make Qin Chuan care and like them, such as People from the Dragon family and this woman.

The woman was also stunned when she saw Qin Chuan, because he felt that Qin Chuan and Long Yun Jianping were very similar, so similar that she was stunned for a moment.

"Hello, my name is Qin Chuan, and I am entrusted by Long Yun Jianping." Qin Chuan said.

"Hello. Donor Qin, please come in!"

Qin Chuan walked into the room. There was a small living room and a bedroom. The furnishings here were simple, a small table, two stools, and some Buddha and Bodhisattva portraits on the walls.

Qin Chuan didn't know whether this was a Qing Dynasty or a closed door. He was still atoning for his sins. It wasn't really a crime, but it was like this sometimes. He died because of himself. He didn't blame himself, but he couldn't live with it in his heart.

This was the case in Langyuan. She couldn't survive, so she begged to die, but the Dragon Family did not kill her and abolished her cultivation.

She came here to spend the rest of her life, and things outside had nothing to do with her.

But today, she still failed to do it and finally met this donor Qin.

"He is no longer here!" Qin Chuan said softly.

"I know!" Langyuan nodded.

"I entered his tomb accidentally. By chance, I got his inheritance and some of his consciousness. There are two things he never forgets." Qin Chuan said softly.

Langyuan looked at Qin Chuan but said nothing. She knew Qin Chuan would continue talking.

"The first thing is to let me destroy the Poison Dragon Sect, and the second thing is to let me come to you."

"It doesn't matter anymore. The deceased is gone. It only adds to the worries."

"He hopes you can get better. This is his obsession. Let it go and start again!" Qin Chuan said.

"Some things are over when you let them go."

"Are you planning to stay here forever? Now that you are practicing cultivation, your worldly fate is over. In that case, why suffer here?" Qin Chuan asked.

"I am now a disabled person. Others misunderstand me. Actually, I don't care. He is dead. It doesn't matter if he is misunderstood or not. I am a dead person. I am just a walking corpse when I am alive. It is the same everywhere. Donor, how do you want me to live? ?" Langyuan looked at Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan is also the male protagonist, yes, how do I want her to live? I originally wanted to pass on a message to solve her previous situation.

"The Long family knows that they wrongly blamed you, and they regret it."

"I don't blame them. I know and understand the situation. They didn't kill me. They were showing mercy."

"Now that the Poison Dragon Sect has been destroyed, do you have any wishes that you can't let go of? I can help you fulfill them." Qin Chuan said.

"My heart is dead, can I still have wishes?" Langyuan said softly.

"Ashes can still resurrect. As long as you want, you can. You have no connection with Buddhism, so why are you here." Qin Chuan looked at her.

"Is there no place for me here..." Langyuan looked around, looking increasingly disappointed.

Because Qin Chuan was not the first to say such things to her.

Amitabha!

At this time an old nun walked in.

"Master!" Langyuan called softly.

"Senior!" Qin Chuan greeted.

"The donor is also a Buddhist!" the old nun said with a kind smile.

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