C1628 (2/2)

In a short period of several decades, he broke through the sixth heaven of Shengwu state in one breath. The word ”speed monster” can't be described. It's almost unprecedented, and there's no one to follow.

”Master, let's go back to the ancient kingdom.” Chu Chen said to the ascetic monk, and immediately they tore up the space, directly destroyed the void, and went back to the Buddha kingdom.

In just a few days, under the strong support of the ascetic monks, he finally returned to the ancient Buddha kingdom. This is a pure land covered by the light of Buddha. From a distance, the golden light pattern is like a big bell, firmly holding the ancient Buddha kingdom.

Through this golden halo, the real ancient Buddha Kingdom appears in front of you. There are many temples scattered over the earth. In each temple, there are different strength of Buddha. You can see Buddhist monks sitting in the temple or walking on the vast land. You can feel the peace of mind.

”It's really the world of Buddha!” Chu Chen gave a gift, but there was also a trace of doubt on his face, ”is there anyone in gutuo world all the time? Not completely destroyed? ”

”Yes, the ancient Buddha world has never really been destroyed, and there has always been a legacy. In recent years, I have also received some disciples with the wisdom of Buddhism and Taoism. So now, the gutuo world is still developing steadily.” While explaining for Chu Chen, the ascetic monk led him to the ground and flew far away.

Until half an hour later, the ascetic monk stopped and motioned Chu Chen to look forward. Under the setting sun, there was a ruined ruins on the vast desert. On the ruins, there was an inconspicuous dilapidated temple, which was not big, but revealed an unusual flavor.

At the gate of the temple, there is a bodhi tree with thousands of years old, which is rooted in the desert. Although it is dry, it has not withered, its branches and leaves are luxuriant, and it stretches to the blue sky.And in the temple above, hang a plaque, dilapidated, dilapidated.

”Lan Ruo temple!” Chu Chen looked at the words on the plaque and spat out gently.

”Yuhan is practicing in lanruo temple. Go to her. I'll go back first. As for the doubts in your heart, I'll tell you when you two get together.” He, a monk, left with a smile.

”Good!” Chu Chen nodded and watched the ascetic monk leave. He immediately turned his face and looked at lanruo temple with gentle eyes. It has been decades. With the separation, his yearning has become more and more intense. No matter where he is in heaven and earth, he always remembers Yuhan. That familiar posture is always engraved in his mind and will never disappear.

”Rain culvert!” Chu Chen made a sound, thousands of thoughts turned into a cry.

Brush, I saw a wonderful figure in lanruo temple, suddenly flew out, wearing a light blue dress, giving people a pure feeling.

”Yuhan, I've come to see you.” Chu Chen looked at the figure in front of him. He was very excited. His smiling face and delicate facial features were the familiar white Yuhan.

”My husband.” When Bai Yuhan saw Chu Chen, he showed a happy smile. He threw himself into Chu Chen's arms and held it firmly. Under the setting sun, the two fell into a long embrace. Only after a long time did they separate. They looked at each other warmly and were happy.

”Are you more beautiful than before?” Chu Chen stroked Yu Han's hair and said gently.

”Don't come.” Rain Han sweet smile, seemingly blame, but full of happiness. ”It is estimated that many things have happened to you these years. Let's talk while walking. I'll take you to enjoy the scenery of the lower gutuo kingdom.”

Chu Chen nodded, and then they walked hand in hand in the sunset, telling each other about these years' experience.