Chapter 883: This is fate

Chapter VIII This is Fate

Ye Chen understood everything in his heart, and his mood became more relaxed. He looked at Mount Xumi, with a smile on his mouth, and said, "Sakyamuni? How good was Shakyamuni when he was young? As for the future Buddha of the Western Regions?"

Man Tian didn't know what Ye Chen was thinking. He looked confused and asked, "What Sakyamuni?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Go, let's go up the mountain again and visit the future Buddha for a while."

"The future Buddha?" Man Tian was even more confused.

The two went up the mountain again and came to the temple. They stood at the door of the temple and looked at the Buddha statue of Amitabha. Ye Chen suddenly thought of something and said to himself: "Since the young Shakyamuni is here, Master Dharma will not Will it be here?"

"Amitabha Buddha, is there anything I can help the donor?" At this time, a monk came to Ye Chen and Man Tian's side and said with his hands folded very politely.

Ye Chen glanced at the monk in front of him. The monk's face was so familiar. Ye Chen was slightly surprised, and then his hands clasped together, "Dare to ask the master's law name."

"The poor monk is named Bodhidharma, one of the disciples of Amitabha." The young monk said with both hands.

Ye Chen worked hard to calm himself down. He never thought that he could stand with his young master Bodhidharma.

Ye Chen noticed that the Grandmaster Bodhidharma at this time was only the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Integral Realm, and his strength had not reached such a terrifying level, but being able to have such strength at this age was already considered extremely talented.

"Excuse me, can Amitabha Buddha be in Mount Xumi now?" Ye Chen asked.

Bodhidharma replied: "The master is now in retreat. I don't know what the donor has to do, and the poor monk is willing to confuse him."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Master Bodhidharma is an eminent monk at first sight. He will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. It is really fortunate for the three lives to be guided by Master Bodhidharma."

"The donor is joking, the poor monk only learns some fur, which is far behind Amitabha." Bodhidharma said modestly.

"I don't know which Master Bodhidharma is more powerful than Shakyamuni." Ye Chen asked deliberately.

Bodhidharma smiled and said: "Each has its own strengths."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "So, Master Bodhidharma doesn't think he is worse than Sakyamuni?"

"The direction of Buddha cultivation is different, how can the difference be high?" Bodhidharma said lightly.

"What kind of Buddhism did Shakyamuni cultivate?" Ye Chen asked.

"Mahayana Buddhism!" Bodhidharma said.

"Then what Master Bodhidharma cultivates is Theravada Buddhism?" Ye Chen wondered.

Bodhidharma shook his head and said, "I didn't practice either, I realized a path to myself."

"In that case, Master Bodhidharma is better than Sakyamuni?" Ye Chen smiled slightly.

Bodhidharma shook his head and said, "Poor monks only practice the Dharma, and do not compete for high or low."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Master Bodhidharma, I heard that Buddhism saves all sentient beings. If people outside the Xumi tribe are harmed, will the Buddhist practitioners of Mount Xumi rescue all sentient beings?"

"That is natural." Bodhidharma replied without hesitation.

"This is just the master's answer, and does not represent all Buddhist disciples." Ye Chen also looked at Bodhidharma firmly.

"Even if I am alone, I should give my all." Dharma's eyes became firmer.

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Master Bodhidharma has compassion in his heart, and Ye admires it. Unfortunately, not all Buddhist disciples think this way. If so, so many things won't happen in the future."

When Bodhidharma heard Ye Chen's words, he showed a look of doubt, but such a look only flashed by, and then he said with his hands: "Everyone has their own ideas, and the same is true for those who practice Buddha. A disciple of Buddhism will have different insights, which is hard to demand."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and said, "Master Bodhidharma, we will see you again in the future and we will leave."

"I just had a conversation with the donor. The donor seems to have a deep understanding of Buddhism, and I can feel that the donor has practiced Buddhism, has a relationship with the Buddha, and has a heart of compassion in the world. It is really rare." Dharma folded his hands together. Salute very seriously.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Master Bodhidharma is serious, I just know a little about it."

With that, Ye Chen left.

Man Tian didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and he was confused, and then left with Ye Chen.

When going down the mountain, Ye Chen suddenly had a thought that made him feel extremely incredible!

"Old Soul, do you believe in fate?" Ye Chen asked.

Old Soul said: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, there will be nothing."

Ye Chen said: "I met Bodhidharma when I was young, is this fate?"

The old soul froze for a moment, and was silent for a moment, recalling the first contact with Buddhism in Jiuyou Lake, the ancient battlefield of the Northern Territory, and the first contact with Bodhidharma. These things seemed to be predestined.

Bodhidharma used to cross the lake with a reed, and at that time only Ye Chen was able to comprehend the mystery and pull out the reeds. This is definitely not a coincidence, nor is Ye Chen's talent. This is definitely arranged in the dark.

However, now Ye Chen met Bodhidharma when he was young, and it seemed that all the contact with Bodhidharma started from here.

The old soul's thinking is also a little confused, can it be said that this time they came here, everything that happened had a certain impact on everything that happened in the future or before?

"This is time and space chaos." Old Soul exclaimed, he felt too strange.

"Does all my contact with Bodhidharma start from here?" Ye Chen pondered for a long time and said in deep thought.

"This world is too strange. Many things or people may be able to be connected with what happened before or in the future. Because of your arrival this time, there will be everything that happened in the New Six Realms," said Old Soul.

The thinking seemed to be getting clearer, Ye Chen's eyes lit up and said: "Some things may be confirmed soon, or it may take a long time, but the truth of the matter will always surface."

"Is the current barbarian tribe the barbarians of the New Six Realms? Is the current Xumi tribe the Xumi Mountain in the Western Regions or the entire Western Region? Are the current Bai Qingyang and Bai Qingyang in the New Six Realms reincarnated or have other origins..."

"All of this will be confirmed."

Ye Chen said firmly.

The old man also nodded, all things will eventually have a result.

After going down the mountain, Ye Chen searched for a map of the Lunar Realm in his mind, and the tribe closest to the Xumi tribe was the Juling tribe.

"It is said that the Spirit Gathering Tribe can quickly gather aura to fight. It is very similar to Yun Fan's methods. Could Yun Fan belong to the Spirit Gathering Tribe?" Man Tian said while looking at Ye Chen.

"The human race of the Gathering Tribe is also called the Spirit Race. Yun Fan should have a great blood relationship with the Spirit Race." Ye Chen nodded and said: "Go to the Gathering Tribe, maybe we can still find Yun Where."

"Yaoxi, you are originally a snow clan, with the special blood of the snow clan flowing in your body. As long as you agree to marry me, the snow clan will resuscitate you. At that time, your strength will increase and we will become Shuangxiu Dao Lu is a mastermind in this lunar world." In a vast white world, there are countless snow-white palaces towering.

These palaces are integrated with heaven and earth. From a high altitude, it is impossible to see that there are so many palaces here.

In a palace, a young man in white clothes with snow-white hair stood in front of Yaoxi and said admiringly.

Yaoxi's body was frozen in half and could not move at all. She looked at the white-clothed youth in disgust and said, "I already have someone I like. I will not marry you. I would rather not resuscitate my blood. Won't be with you."

Hearing this, the white-clothed youth showed an anger in his eyes, but the anger quickly disappeared. He smiled and said: "The man you can see must be very good, and I will defeat him at that time. Defeat him in front of you, and his life and death will be between your thoughts."

Yao Xi smiled contemptuously: "You defeated him? If you don't use the power of the Snow Clan, you will not have the ability to cultivate for ten or a hundred years."

The white-clothed youth turned gloomy and said coldly, "Who is he?"

"His name is Ye Chen, you remember this name, this name will bring you nightmares in the future." Yaoxi sneered.

"Ye Chen!" The white-clothed young man gritted his teeth with murderous intent in his eyes. He looked at Yaoxi and sneered: "I remember this name. When I drag his corpse to your side, you will not marry. I want to marry too, I can't help you."

"I would rather see your corpse." Yaoxi said indifferently.

"You won't have this opportunity." The young man in white is extremely confident of his own strength.

Yaoxi glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "You grew up on the Snow Clan, and he grew up on himself. These are two concepts. Whether you understand it or not, you will always make up for the gap. No more."

The young man in white heard Yaoxi belittle himself and raise Ye Chen, the anger in his heart exploded suddenly, he pushed Yaoxi onto the bed and pressed against Yaoxi, Yaoxi's expression remained unchanged. Hold him.

The two looked at each other. The white-clothed youth stared at Yaoxi fiercely, clenching his teeth, and said: "I will let you marry me willingly."

After speaking, the white-clothed youth got up and left the room.

Yaoxi didn't say a word while lying on the bed. She looked calm and didn't have any fear at all.

She had already made a decision in her heart. If the Xue Clan forced her, she would definitely defend her chastity with death, and would not betray Ye Chen even if she died.

Ever since she came to the Lunar Realm and came to this vast snowy area, she felt an inexplicable feeling of intimacy. Later, when she was discovered by a snow tribe, she realized that she was actually a snow tribe, and the blood flowing in her body was ice cold.