Tian Zhiyue was dead!
Qinchuan didn't take it to heart. After breaking through to the Emperor Stage, Qinchuan was confident that he could protect himself in the Middle Spiritual Region and even destroy existences like the Tian family.
So he wasn't worried. He called a carriage and rushed to the Shuiyue Nunnery.
The Shuiyue Nunnery was a big force in Eight Corner City and also a sect. However, it was a pure land and stood aloof from worldly affairs, so it wasn't considered a force.
The Shuiyue Nunnery was very popular. Many people came here to pray for blessings and fate.
When Qinchuan arrived here, he was also stunned. There were many people. In front of him was a hall with a Buddha statue.
Qinchuan also offered a stick of incense and incense money.
In the hall, there was a nun chanting with her eyes closed.
In her hand, there was a string of Buddha beads!
On the other side, there was a nun answering questions and even treating people.
Qinchuan walked to the nun where no one disturbed and sat cross-legged.
The nun slowly opened her eyes.
This was a middle-aged nun. She was very quiet, kind, and kind. Her face was serene, and her eyes were full of wisdom. Looking at Qinchuan, she was stunned and put her palms together, "Benefactor, you are fated with Buddha!"
Qinchuan smiled, "Hello, Abbess!"
"Hello, benefactor!" The nun nodded.
"I'm here to see someone," said Qinchuan.
"Benefactor, please speak!"
"Lang Yuan!" Qinchuan said softly.
The fiancée of the Dragonman Demon Emperor was called Lang Yuan, which was the first two words of Lang Yuan City.
The nun was stunned and looked at Qinchuan, "May I know why benefactor is looking for her?"
"I want to say a few words to her," said Qinchuan.
The nun thought about it and shook her head gently, "She doesn't want to see anyone!"
"Abbess, please help me!" said Qinchuan seriously.
The nun looked at Qinchuan. It was really difficult for her to refuse Qinchuan because he was a person who was fated with Buddha. She sighed and said, "I'll take you to the door of her room, but I can't guarantee that I won't see you."
"Thank you, Abbess!" Qinchuan quickly thanked her.
After Qinchuan followed the nun into the main hall, they walked along a small path. There were small courtyards along the way, which were very unique and simple. Everywhere was filled with the smell of sandalwood. It was a kind of flower, and there were small sandalwood trees.
He walked into a small courtyard. The courtyards here were all circular and had no doors, so he walked straight in until he reached the door.
"Qing Jian, there is a benefactor who wishes to see you," the nun said slowly.
"Martial Uncle, let him go back. I won't see anyone." A pleasant female voice rang out.
The nun looked at Qinchuan with a helpless smile and shook her head.
At this time, Qinchuan said, "I'm here on behalf of Long Yun Jianping."
After Qinchuan finished speaking, it was quiet. The other party didn't speak, which was a good thing in Qinchuan's opinion. He felt that there was hope.
"Sigh, it's over, it's all over. Benefactor, please go back!" After a while, the voice in the room sounded again.
"He has always been thinking about you, even when he died, he couldn't let you go. You don't want to see me because you still can't get over it. Since you can't get over it, why not see me?" Qinchuan said.
The other party was silent again.
After a while, the voice sounded, "Benefactor, please come in!"
Qinchuan put his palms together in front of the middle-aged nun.
The nun nodded and turned to leave.
Qinchuan walked to the door.
At this time, the door slowly opened. A woman dressed in the clothes of a monk, but to Qinchuan's surprise, she had a head and a head of shiny black hair draped behind her. She looked very young and very beautiful. More importantly, her temperament was elegant.
It was the temperament of someone who had washed away all worldly glory and looked down on the world. It was a temperament that was calm and indifferent to the world.
This temperament, coupled with her appearance and her plain monk's robe, stunned Qinchuan.
She was a magical beauty who could definitely ignite the love of any man and make him fall in love with her without any reason.
This was a strange feeling that he couldn't describe. He didn't know what he was feeling.
There was a very familiar feeling in his heart.
Soon, Qinchuan understood that this was because he had obtained the inheritance of the Dragonman Demon Emperor and a bit of his consciousness. The Dragonman Demon Emperor couldn't let go of some existences that he cared about the most. Qinchuan would also care about and like them, such as the people from the Dragonman Family and this woman.
When the woman saw Qinchuan, she was also stunned because she felt that Qinchuan was very similar to Longyun Jianping, so similar that she was momentarily stunned.
"Hello, my name is Qinchuan. I was entrusted by Longyun Jianping," Qinchuan said.
"Hello. Benefactor Qin, please come in! "
Qinchuan walked into the room. There was a small living room and a bedroom. The furnishings here were simple. There was a small table and two stools. There were some Buddha statues and Bodhisattvas on the wall.
Qinchuan didn't know whether this was for cultivation or for seclusion, or for atonement. It wasn't a crime, but sometimes it was like this. If someone died because of him, he wouldn't blame himself, but he couldn't get over it.
Lang Yuan was like this. She couldn't get over it, so she sought death. However, the Dragonman Family didn't kill her, but crippled her cultivation.
She came here to spend the rest of her life, and the matters outside had nothing to do with her.
But today, she still couldn't do it, and finally met this benefactor Qin.
"He's no longer here!" Qinchuan said softly.
"I know!" Lang Yuan nodded.
"I accidentally entered his grave, and by chance, I obtained his inheritance and some of his consciousness. He had two things that he couldn't forget," Qinchuan said softly.
Lang Yuan looked at Qinchuan, but didn't say anything. She knew that Qinchuan would continue.
"One was for me to annihilate the Poison Dragon Sect, and the second was for me to find you."
"It doesn't matter anymore. The dead are gone, and it only adds to my worries."
"He hoped that you could get better, that was his obsession. Let it go, and start anew!" Qinchuan said.
"Some things will end when they are let go."
"Do you plan to stay here forever? You are cultivating with your hair still, so you should have some unfinished business with the mortal world. Since that's the case, why suffer here? "Qinchuan asked.
"I'm already a cripple, and I don't care if others misunderstand me. He's dead, and it doesn't matter if they misunderstand me or not. I'm already dead, and I'm just a walking corpse. It's the same no matter where I am. Benefactor, how do you want me to live?" Lang Yuan looked at Qinchuan.
Qinchuan was stumped. That's right, how did he want her to live? He was just passing a message to resolve her previous situation.
"The Dragon Family knows that they wronged you, and they regret it."
"I don't blame them. I know about that situation, and I can understand it. They were already being merciful by not killing me."
"Now that Poison Dragon Sect is wiped out, do you have any wishes that you can't let go of? I can help you complete them." Qinchuan said.
"My heart is dead, so how can I have any wishes?" Lang Yuan said softly.
"Ashes can still be rekindled, as long as you want to, you can. You aren't fated with the Buddhist Faction, so why are you here?" Qinchuan looked at her.
"Is there no place for me here …" Lang Yuan looked around, and her expression became more and more dejected.
That was because Qinchuan wasn't the first person to say such things to her.
Amitabha!
At that moment, an old nun walked in.
"Master!" Lang Yuan called out.
"Senior!" Qinchuan greeted.