Chapter 213 There are good things

He Cen smiled and patted the place beside him, "It's not cold. I have spiritual power on my side, so why should I be so delicate? Besides, I have reached the Golden Core Great Perfection now, and I am only one step away from entering the Yuan Infant Stage."

"Come on, lie down, and let's look at the stars together."

Bei Qi of course accompanied him, and his big furry tail could even fill He Cen's belly.

Obviously, those big guys are all Venerables in the fusion stage, and they can do anything with the little sword spirit by their side.

Jun Chao looked up at the sky and sighed softly, "It's been a long time since I've seen such bright stars."

He Cen was in a good mood. "The environment on the top of the mountain is really good. There is no one to disturb us. The spiritual energy is abundant and it is isolated from the world. It would be nice to settle here in the future. Do you think that Tianwaitian is another world?"

The other people really haven't thought about this, but since there are so many outsiders intruding into this world, it will probably be a matter of time before they can jump out of this dimension.

Bei Qi was a little curious, "Baby, is the world you originally lived in good?"

He Cen hesitated for a moment and said, "It's good or bad, it depends on your personal understanding."

"But I'm quite lonely in that world, I don't have any relatives, I'm not as happy as being with you. I still feel more at ease with Master by my side."

Jun Chao touched his head and asked, "He He, have you ever thought about returning to your original world?"

He Cen thought for a while, "I did think about it at the beginning, but not now. I have a backer now, so if I can stick to my master, of course I will stick to him for the rest of my life~"

"Who doesn't like a life with confidence and preferences? I'm not a child who is born strong. Of course, a warm place will drive me closer."

"You are right, Master?"

Several people laughed softly, "Of course, I feel lucky to have a good disciple like He He."

They are all powerful monks, but there is actually nothing to do if they really camp here. They don't need to eat or sleep, so lying down all night would be too boring.

He Cen couldn't sit still, so after lying down for a while, he pulled them over to sit together and said, "Let me teach you how to play mahjong."

"It's a holy place for Buddhism. It won't let me in, so I'll just have some fun here to annoy it."

How many masters have their heads full of questions?

"Mahjong, leaf play?"

He Cen nodded, "Yes, yes, yes, you call it leaf play here, do you know how to play it?"

Jun Chao, Bei Qi, and Bo Lou nodded. Wen Qing was a little confused and said, "I can't."

He Cen stood up and said, "Okay, it's okay. I'll teach you."

Wen Qing is a foreigner. He was a slave when he was a human. His later experiences were complicated. In addition, he was very averse to getting close to strangers, so he had never played leaf play with other people.

The little sword spirit jumped over in two or three steps and ran to sit in Wen Qing's arms. "It's very simple, Master. We will definitely learn it after a few practice."

However, everyone at the table was playing tricks, and after a few rounds, He Cen won by a lot simply by relying on good luck.

The few of them that were left started to pinch each other.

After Wen Qing came to the table, the competition became even more intense. He Cen looked at this person and then that person, wondering why these people's cards were so good. Was it an illusion that allowed him to win just now?

Bei Qi was still teasing him, "Baby, help me see what cards Jun Chao has in his hand."

He Cen blinked and said, "Guess."

In the past, it was impossible for these four people to sit at a table and play cards in peace and harmony. But now with He Cen around, they can do anything.

Sometimes, the desire to win arose and the noise was quite interesting. He Cen was very happy. When he saw several masters fighting with each other, he thought that this family of masters was really interesting.

One night was not a long time, and they chatted a lot. Time passed quickly. Just as the sky was getting light, He Cen was pulled into the Anqing Temple by a huge force. He was so fast that several masters couldn't catch him.

As soon as Bei Qi's fox tail wrapped around He Cen, the little sword spirit disappeared out of thin air.

A few people chased to the gate of Anqing Temple. The temple was open to them yesterday, but today it was suddenly closed and could not be opened no matter what they did.

Bo Lou frowned, "What does this mean? He He, are you okay?"

He Cen, who was wearing the Thousand Sound Bell, quickly replied, "It's okay. This temple is really weird. They didn't let me pick the fruit yesterday, but today they sent the fruit to me. Can I take it?"

The people in Junchao were also quite puzzled. No one had expected that such a situation would occur the next day.

After the little sword spirit was dragged into the Anqing Temple, the scene it encountered seemed to be different. When the four of them went in to get the fruit, it was just an ordinary temple environment, quite cold and quiet. There was a tall ancient tree in the courtyard, a small bridge with flowing water, and a very simple pond, quiet and elegant.

But after Hecen entered, he saw a large lotus pond illuminated by the Buddha's light. It felt extremely dreamy, as if he had suddenly ascended to heaven.

He thought it was a scam, so he didn't dare to reach out to take the fruit that the crane brought to him.

The fairy crane had been waiting obediently beside him, looking particularly docile.

He Cen raised his hand and touched it, wondering in his heart what the hell this Buddha was doing with an airplane.

After hearing his description, Jun Chao and his companions also felt that it was not good. Bei Qi was even worried that he had fallen into an illusion trap, so he quickly called him out.

The little sword spirit itself didn't want to stay any longer and turned around to leave. This environment was unfamiliar to him and it was different from what his masters had told him. If he stayed here any longer, he didn't know what might happen.

As soon as he turned around, the scene changed.

Whichever direction he turned, that direction would be the front. He Cen curled his lips and said, "What the hell is this, Master? What should I do?"

After he said that, Bei Qi and his men became even more restless. The four of them looked at each other and prepared to break in violently.

However, the gate of Anqing Temple was so solid that it seemed to separate two spaces. Jixiang Ruyi poked his head out from Hecen's arms and said, "It's useless, brother. We have entered a new space."

He Cen: ???

"Can you two feel it?"

Jixiang Ruyi nodded, "We are no longer in the original Anqing Temple, but somewhere else now."

This suspended temple was originally located in a marginal area. With such a special geographical location, it is easy to understand why one would enter a new space here and get stuck in the outer realm of heaven.

"Then how do we get back?"

Jixiang Ruyi whispered, "You should follow the rules of this space and take the fruit first to see what new arrangements are made next."

He Cen has no other choice now, so after talking to several masters, he decides to do this first.

After receiving the golden fruit, the fairy crane disappeared as expected. Then, a path was carefully paved for him on the lotus pond.

He Cen and the Jixiang Ruyi in his arms looked at each other, and the two tumbler dolls nodded, "Let's go, brother."

"There are good things."

He Cen's scalp tingled, "No, you two little disaster stars said there was something good... Don't cheat me to death, okay?"