This time Monarch Nan Tian did not say anything, because Emperor Nan Fen had said that if there was no need to hide, then everything would be arranged.
"I'll arrange it when I get back." Nan Feng was also his descendant and he was willing to see Nan Feng rise to prominence and be reused.
"NO!" I plan to take him for a walk in Da Huang Union a bit later, and he won't have time during this period. " The Emperor Nan Fen said.
Fen Tianxin nodded, he understood, the Emperor Nan Fen had made arrangements for him.
Nan Feng quietened down. At night, he went into the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting to cultivate. During the day, he rode the vulture to Grand Fo Temple to meditate.
Nan Feng went to the Grand Fo Temple, and Su Yan followed his every day. She was flying Demonic Beast, and while Nan Feng was sitting on her flying Demonic Beast, she could also keep up.
As for Nan Feng's other mount, the Fei Xue, it had been living and cultivating inside the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting all this time.
With Su Yan's protection, Keluo Shuanghua and He Yi could be rest assured of Nan Feng's safety. Without the Cultivator at the seventh stage, they would not be able to defeat Su Yan.
Nan Feng sat quietly in front of the Great Buddha, his heart exceptionally tranquil and calm. Even though he didn't cultivate inside the Jiang Shan Scroll Painting, his cultivation had still not increased, it was a direct increase.
The old monk from Grand Fo Temple would sometimes bring a cup of tea to Nan Feng, but she didn't say anything.
Time passed in these peaceful days.
"Traveller! Does Almsgiver know about transporters? " When Nan Feng was meditating in front of the Buddha for a month, and his magic cultivation had reached the ninth level of Magister, the old monk sat in front of Nan Feng.
"I know, there's a saying, the Buddha has a fated person." Nan Feng nodded to the old monk.
"Yes, you are a fated person." The old monk looked at Nan Feng and said.
"Could it be that the Grandmaster wants to impart to me? "No need, I don't have any evil thoughts. If I can't do bad things, I don't need to do it." Nan Feng laughed and said.
"You're right. If you're asking others to do it, you might as well do it yourself, but right now, you don't have enough. In the future, you'll have a chance to survive this tribulation, and won't be able to do it yourself. The old monk took out a golden bead the size of a thumb.
"Master, you mean I have a chance?" Nan Feng looked at the Great Master in shock.
"Yes, this is not nonsense. Do you know how many years I have been living in this place since I came to the Buddhist Kingdom in the West?" Seven thousand years. Seven years. " The old monk shook his head and left in a low voice.
Seven thousand years … Nan Feng was a little dumbstruck, could a person with such a low cultivation level live seven years ago? A ten thousand year old Shou Yuan, that was the Saints of the eighth step, if this old monk was here for seven thousand years, then what about Shou Yuan from before? What level was that?
Looking at the Frog's pearl in his hands, Nan Feng knew that all of this was not a dream.
Once again sitting quietly until nightfall, Nan Feng rode the vulture and returned to the Purple Thorn Garden.
Inside the quiet room, Nan Feng took out the Frog's pearl and studied it.
When Nan Feng's spiritual force entered the Frog's pearl, it released a huge amount of light, and continued to enter Nan Feng's divine sea, wrapping around Nan Feng's divine bead.
Treasure! Nan Feng knew that this was a treasure that could protect soul. The old monk did not speak nonsense.
Nan Feng came to the front of the Grand Fo Temple's Great Buddha once again. Seeing that the Great Buddha felt a little different, he stood 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 everyday, but Keluo Shuanghua and He Yi felt more at ease, because Nan Feng would not leave home.
On this day, when Nan Feng returned to the residence, Monarch Nan Tian came. He mainly came to check on Nan Feng's situation recently.
"Taizu, I have something to ask you. How long has Grand Fo Temple been here for?" Nan Feng looked at Monarch Nan Tian and asked.
"I don't know. The Taizu existed since childhood. Monarch Nan Tian thought for a moment and said.
"Taizu, that old monk is an expert." Nan Feng said.
Monarch Nan Tian nodded his head, "Your Ancestor said before that we are not allowed to disturb him. As for the details, Taizu is also not clear on it and did not pay much attention to it. Did he have any ill intentions towards you? " Monarch Nan Tian's face changed.
"No, he treated me well. I am just asking around, our Nanfen Country has such a powerful expert, and it has not spread." Nan Feng said in a place that he couldn't understand.
"The main thing is that the Ancestor had said that the Monarch is not allowed to go there, and how can anyone below the Monarch see through the depths of the Master in charge? Since he has no ill intentions towards you, Taizu is relieved." The Monarch Nan Tian said.
Hearing Monarch Nan Tian's words, Nan Feng knew that since Emperor Nan Fen was able to let him exist and there were no conflicts for so many years, then it wouldn't be a problem, nor would it be a hidden danger.
Emperor Nan Feng asked Nan Feng about the general's situation. He did not wish for the general to be disobedient.
Nan Feng did not know, but Keluo Shuanghua was clear, she told Monarch Nan Tian about the current situation.
"As long as you listen to the rules, as long as you keep to the rules, the number of and our family members are secondary, we have to be sincere and be number one. We don't need them, as long as we use them, they must be able to get Heavenly Mask." Monarch Nan Tian explained.
When the Monarch Nan Tian left, Nan Feng thought about the problem. What kind of situation did that old monk have? Hua Xia World was only five thousand years old, he had been here for seven thousand years, this concept was too terrifying, moreover seven thousand years was just a base.
After Nan Feng finished thinking, he brewed a pot of tea.
"Husband, what exactly is going on?" Keluo Shuanghua asked. She and He Yi had not been to the Grand Fo Temple recently and did not know about the situation.
After thinking for a moment and organizing his thoughts, Nan Feng explained the details.
When they heard that Nan Feng was doomed, Keluo Shuanghua and He Yi immediately started to worry.
"There's nothing to worry about. Even if the master is right, he didn't give me the Frog's pearl to get through this. You two work hard to cultivate and enter your Sixth Level early. At that time, we will both be experts who can fly into the sky and flee to the ground. " Nan Feng laughed, he did not care about this matter.
"I will work hard." He nodded.
After accompanying Wife for an entire night, Nan Feng went back to Grand Fo Temple. As Nan Feng was meditating, the old monk came over.
"Nan Feng greets Master." Nan Feng stood up and bowed to the old monk.
"You're too polite, take a seat!" The old monk took out a praying mat and sat in front of Nan Feng.
"After so many years, you are the only person I have been through. Because it is passable, it is worth living. Today, I will decide for myself. I will tell you about the Dao." The old monk looked at Nan Feng and said.