Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 492: The monk crosses people

Dijun Nantian didn't say anything this time, because Emperor Nanfen didn't want to avoid suspicion when he said it, and that is what he arranged.

"I will arrange it when I get back that day." Fen Tianxin said, Nan Feng is also his descendant, he would like to see Nan Feng rise and be reused.

"No! Don't make arrangements for now. I plan to take him to the Great Wilderness Alliance for a walk later. He doesn't have time during this period." Emperor Nan Fen said.

Fen Tianxin nodded, he understood that Emperor Nan Fen had arrangements for Nan Feng.

Nan Feng calmed down, he entered Jiangshan Picture Scroll to practice at night, and drove the eagle to go to the Great Buddha Temple to meditate during the day.

Nan Feng went to the Great Buddha Temple, and Su Yan followed her every day. She was a flying monster and she was fast. Nan Feng was sitting on a flying monster, so she could keep up.

As for Nanfeng's other mount Feixue, it has been living and practicing in Jiangshan Picture Scroll, and Ke Luo Shuanghua and He Yi's mounts are also in Jiangshan Picture Scroll.

With the protection of Su Yan, Ke Luoshuanghua and He Yi are also assured of Nan Feng's safety. He is not a seventh-level practitioner, so he cannot defeat Su Yan.

Sitting quietly in front of the big Buddha, Nan Feng felt extraordinarily peaceful and peaceful in his heart. Although he did not cultivate in the Jiangshan Picture Scroll, his cultivation level did not fall, it was a straight-line improvement.

The old monk of the Great Buddha Temple would sometimes come to bring Nan Feng a cup of tea, but he would leave without saying anything, just look at Nan Feng.

Time is spent in such peaceful days.

"Traveling people! Does the benefactor know about crossing people?" When Nan Feng had been meditating in front of the Buddha for a month, and his magic cultivation had reached the ninth level of a magister, the old monk sat across from Nan Feng.

"I know, there is a saying that there are destined people for Buddha's crossing." Nan Feng nodded to the old monk.

"Yes, you are destined." The old monk looked at Nan Feng and said.

"Could the master want to ferry me? No, I don't have any evil thoughts in my heart, and I won't do evil, so I don't need to cross." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"You are right, it is better to ask others to cross you than to cross yourself yourself, but you are not enough now, and you will have a doom in the future, and you will not be able to cross yourself by yourself. This is a Buddha golden bead, you carry it with you, and it can cross you once." The monk took out a golden bead the size of a thumb belly.

"Master, are you saying that I am doomed?" Nan Feng looked at the master with some surprise.

"Yes, this is not a lie. Do you know that in the Western Buddhist Kingdom, I came from an ascetic monk there, and then he settled down here. How many years has it been... seven thousand years, seven years." The old monk shook his head, muttered in a low voice and left.

Seven thousand years... Nan Feng was a little dumbfounded, how could someone with a low cultivation live seven years ago? Ten thousand years of longevity, ten thousand years of longevity, that is the eighth-rank saint, this old monk has been here for seven thousand years, so what about the previous longevity? What level is that?

Looking at the golden pearl in his hand, Nan Feng knew that all this was not a dream, but a fate in his life.

Sitting quietly until dark again, Nan Feng drove the vulture and returned to the Bauhinia Garden.

When he arrived in the quiet room, Nan Feng took out the Fero Gold Bead and studied it.

When Nan Feng's mental power entered the Fero Golden Bead, the Fero Golden Bead shone brightly, and then entered Nan Feng's divine sea, enveloping Nan Feng's divine bead.

Treasure! Nan Feng knew that it was a treasure that could protect the soul, the old monk did not lie, that if the Foluo Gold Bead could save people, it would be able to save people.

Nan Feng came to the big Buddha in the Great Buddha Temple again, and he felt a little different looking at the big Buddha. After standing there for a while, Nan Feng continued to meditate, but the old monk did not appear.

In the following days, Nan Feng was like this every day, but Ke Luo Shuanghua and He Yi were more at ease, because Nan Feng would not become a monk.

When Nan Feng returned to the mansion that day, Emperor Nan Tian came to see how Nan Feng was doing recently.

"Taizu, I want to ask you something, how long has the Great Buddha Temple existed?" Nan Feng looked at Emperor Nantian and asked.

"I don't know, Taizu existed when he was a child, and as long as he remembers, there is that great Buddha." Nantian Emperor thought for a while and said.

"Taizu, that old monk is a master." Nan Feng said.

Dijun Nantian nodded, "Your patriarch said that we are not allowed to disturb you. Taizu didn't know about the specific situation and didn't pay much attention to it. Why do you ask this? Does he have any malice towards you? ?" Nantian Dijun's face changed.

"No, he treated me well, I just wanted to ask, we Nanfen Kingdom has such a great master, yet it hasn't been spread." Nan Feng said something he didn't understand.

"The main ancestor has explained that the emperor is not allowed to go there, and how can the emperor's subordinates see the depth of the presiding master. He has no malice towards you, so the ancestor is relieved." Nantian Dijun said.

After listening to Emperor Nantian's words, Nan Feng knew that all Emperor Nanfen knew in his heart, and that Emperor Nanfen could allow the Great Buddha Temple to exist without conflicts for so many years, so it was not a problem, let alone a hidden danger.

Emperor Nanfeng asked about the situation of Nanfeng's family general, he didn't want his family to be disobedient.

Nan Feng didn't know, but Ke Luo Shuanghua knew. She told Emperor Nantian about the current situation.

"Be obedient and follow the rules. The number of generals and soldiers of our Nan family is second, and sincerity must be the first. If you don't use them, let them go. If you use them, they must be able to win the sky." Nantian Dijun Confessed a sentence.

Nan Tian Emperor left, Nan Feng thought about the problem, what happened to the old monk, seven thousand years! The Chinese world only has a history of 5,000 years, and it has been 7,000 years since people came to Nanfen Kingdom. This concept is too scary, and 7,000 years is just a base number.

After Nan Feng thought about it, he made a pot of tea.

"Husband, what's the situation?" Ke Luoshuanghua asked. She and He Yi hadn't been to the Great Buddha Temple recently, so they didn't know the situation.

After thinking for a while and organizing his language, Nan Feng explained the details.

Hearing that Nan Feng was doomed, Ke Luo Shuanghua and He Yi immediately became worried.

"There is nothing to worry about. Even if the master is right, then he gave me the golden pearl of Buddha, so that I can survive this calamity. You two practice hard, and Yi, you can enter the sixth level earlier. At that time, our husband and wife They are all masters who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground." Nan Feng smiled, he really didn't care about this matter.

"I will work hard." He Yi nodded.

After spending the night with his wife, Nan Feng came to the Great Buddha Temple again. While Nan Feng was meditating, the old monk came over.

"Nan Feng met the master." Nan Feng stood up and bowed to the old monk.

"You're welcome, sit down!" The old monk took out the futon and sat opposite Nan Feng.

"For so many years, you are the only person I have crossed, because you can cross and it is worth crossing. Today, I will make my own claim and explain to you." The old monk looked at Nan Feng and said.