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Restarting the Lord God and restarting reincarnation, Jiang Chen took one step forward and stepped into the passage of time and space. Switching between heaven and earth, his mind suddenly trembled, and he actually captured a familiar world in the chaotic time and space flow. Breath, at that moment, he thought about it, separated a body, and merged into the turbulent flow of time and space around him.
"Buzz..."
As if being inexplicably disturbed, the space-time channel suddenly rippled, giving birth to a huge counter-shock force. Even a master of the Qianjie Realm like Jiang Chen, who has cultivated to the Hunyuan Daluo Realm, was in this majestic force like heaven and earth. Under the vast and terrifying power, he couldn't resist it.
"Well!"
With a muffled groan and a tremor, Jiang Chen couldn't help but shed blood from the corner of his mouth. Severe pain shocked his body and mind. However, instead of showing any pain on his face, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face:
Being able to resist the impact of the turbulence of time and space head-on, it seems that he has finally escaped the fate of the small ant in the past. Even though he cannot resist reincarnation, he has initially gained the qualifications to drift with the flow.
Forcibly suppressing the pain in his body, Jiang Chen moved forward. After an unknown amount of time, he finally traveled through the time and space channel and came to a new and unknown world.
New world, new reincarnation!
When Jiang Chen opened his eyes, everything in front of him was pitch black. Fortunately, his eyesight was extraordinary. Even though the night was deep, it could not block his gaze: the sky was dim, there were no stars and moon, and there were endless ancient trees and grasses all around. No human words were heard, but the occasional cry of night owls was heard, which was even more eerie in this situation.
"Interesting, this place... is so weirdly nostalgic!"
Although there were injuries on his body, given Jiang Chen's ability, this injury was not enough to affect his combat power too much. Therefore, although the things around him looked extremely evil, they did not affect him.
Looking far into the distance, in the distance, through the thick night and heavily covered woods, you can vaguely see a light flickering in the distance, giving people the feeling that a lost ship on the sea sees a lighthouse guiding the way. Jiang Chen A playful smile appeared on his face, and he walked calmly towards the direction of the light.
Everyone who walks at night has this feeling. The light like a bean seems to be not far away, but in fact it is not very close. It is really enough for people to walk for a while. Jiang Chen is no exception. He walks slowly in the woods. , looking at the light not far away, but no matter how far I walked, I couldn't reach it. The woods seemed to have no end, getting deeper and deeper as I walked.
With such an unusual situation, even ordinary people would notice that something was wrong, let alone a being like Jiang Chen. He chuckled to himself, but there was no trace of worry on his face.
Apart from formations, what can cause such abnormality is nothing more than alien space. Jiang Chen didn't even think about exploring what kind of power he encountered. He simply raised his hand, pointed forward, and then A soft drink from the mouth:
"open!"
The invisible power spread out in an instant, permeating the fields and affecting the entire foreign land. After an instant, although the woods were still the same woods, the generals inside knew clearly that at this time The woods are already very different from before.
Moving forward again, in just a moment, Jiang Chen walked around a big tree and was already out of the woods, and his eyes suddenly became bright.
Opposite the woods is a small valley. In the open space in the valley, there is a small temple. The light shines from the temple. It is very soft and quiet. In the light, there is a faint ray of Zen that has changed the tone.
"Fallen Buddha?"
Jiang Chen frowned subconsciously. This temple has mountains on its back and faces the sea of trees. It has excellent spiritual energy. It is really a rare place. It is strange that such a beautiful place can be so evil. Forcing himself to suppress the doubts in his heart, Jiang Chen slowly walked to the temple door and tapped the door knocker:
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
At that time, the moon was in the sky, everything was quiet, and the door knocker could be heard crackling, which was particularly pleasant even in the quiet night. Jiang Chen knocked on the door several times, but did not get any response. He was stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand. When I pushed it, I heard a "squeak" sound. The door was unlocked and opened easily.
The space inside is not large, but there is a sense of simplicity and tranquility everywhere. There are green trees on both sides, and the monk's room is hidden behind it. Standing majestically in the middle is the Main Hall. The light shines from inside. Jiang Chen walked along the stone steps. At the entrance of the Main Hall, before he could step inside, he heard a hoarse voice:
"Think about it, it's easy to get in, but it's not easy to get out..."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Chen responded unequivocally. Although the other party warned him, Jiang Chen obviously didn't take it to heart and walked in immediately.
Like all temples, the main hall is dedicated to the Buddha Sakyamuni, who is about two feet long. Two Buddha statues stand on both sides. The middle-aged one is Venerable Ananda, and the smiling old man is Venerable Kasyapa.
There was a futon in front of the Buddha, with a monk wearing moon-white robes sitting cross-legged on it. After Jiang Chen came in for a while, he did not raise his head, but only caressed a guqin lying across his knees.
What is surprising is that there is only one simple oil lamp in this hall. It is behind the old man and enshrined in front of the Buddha. The light is soft and quiet, not necessarily bright, but it illuminates the entire hall. The light, It can be seen even from miles away.
I have to say that this temple in an inexplicable place is really full of mystery, but it does not seem weird. Even though it is mysterious, it still has an upright style.
"This little monk's cultivation is not bad. It's a pity that his fate as a Buddhist is stained by the world of mortals. I'm afraid his doom is coming."
He sighed softly in his heart, but said softly in his mouth: "This master, I strayed into the dense forest and lost my way. I want to stay here for one night, but I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"Amitabha."
After chanting the Buddha's name softly, the monk in white raised his head. His eyes were slightly opened, and he entered the water with a clear light, emitting soft light: "This donor, as the saying goes, seeing the heart is the fate, why bother? Although this place is not big, there is plenty of space. There are still rooms, if you want to borrow them, you can."
"Thank you."
Jiang Chen thanked him, and then asked: "May I ask, what is the boundary here? What year is it now?"
"Amitabha."
The monk in white chanted the Buddha's name softly again, and responded: "Going from here, coming from here, which one is going, which one is coming? What is a year, and what is a portion?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Meeting such an eminent Buddhist monk, it seemed that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he had to change the topic and asked again: "Master, you are the only one in this temple." One person?"
The monk in white sighed, as if sighing or expecting: "The rain is about to come, and the storm is endless. The poor monk has been practicing for a long time. He thought he had escaped from the mortal world, but the world of mortals has contaminated people's hearts. After all, the poor monk cannot be exempted from the secular world. It is better to Those senior brothers and sisters are free and easy."
"Master, aren't you a monk?" Jiang Chen asked with some curiosity: "As far as I know, Buddhism pays attention to the purity of the six roots. How can you be contaminated by the world of mortals?"
"Speaking of which, the poor monk's cultivation is not enough!"
The monk in white clothes couldn't help but sigh: "Although this poor monk has devoted his whole heart to the Buddha, it is a pity that he does not have enough connections with the Buddha in this life and his heart is not strong. I hope that after this meritorious deed is completed, the Buddha will be willing to take pity on me."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but said: "Don't Buddhists say that everything depends on fate? Why do you need to become a monk to practice?"
"Haha, young man, they all say that there is no difference between being born in this world and entering the world, but how many people actually practice while living in this world?" After speaking, the monk in white caressed the man lying on his lap and sighed: "The poor monk was also because of Only those who are too confident will step into the mortal world. Who would have thought that if you take this step, you will never be able to look back in this life."
The implication is that I am deeply saddened, but I don’t feel any regret at all.
Jiang Chen said: "If necessary, I would like to lend a helping hand to Master."
"Amitabha."
After chanting the Buddha's name again, the monk in white declined politely and said: "The poor monk understands the donor's kindness. However, what the poor monk is facing this time is not an ordinary disaster. The poor monk cannot survive it unless he himself."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Jiang Chen said proudly: "Master, don't you want to believe in my strength? I'm not boasting. In this world, I think there is really not much I can't do."
"It is extraordinary that the donor can do this, but the poor monk's opponent is not an ordinary person."
"Oh? Not a mortal? Could it be possible that he could still be a god?"
"good."
The monk in white sighed: "The donor is right, she is a god, a god in charge of death..."
(End of chapter)