His good intentions are really just a little bit kind.

"Please Lord Buddha help me!"

Qingyuan put his hands together and asked Ning Chen for help.

Ning Chen nodded, and then directly communicated with the holy path of Mahayana Buddhism, allowing the holy path of Mahayana Buddhism to emerge in the nineteen levels of hell.

Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite Buddhist sutras constantly to transfer the Buddha's kind thoughts and obsessions in the nineteenth level of hell.

As time went by, the mole on the Buddha's forehead began to soften little by little.

At the same time, an angry and unwilling roar came from the mole.

At the same time, it is still making all kinds of unrealistic promises crazily.

Let Ning Chen and Qingyuan be surrounded by illusions.

These illusions are what everyone desires most in their hearts.

Under such illusions, if you are a weak-minded person, you will definitely be defeated and choose to surrender.

But for Ning Chen and Qingyuan, such a little illusion really won't make them collapse.

What's more, they now have the help of Mahayana Buddhism.

Such an illusion cannot make them feel any inner sway at all.

After about a day or so, the mole finally melted completely.

Even the obsession in the mole completely disappeared.

After losing his obsession, the Buddha's kind thoughts quickly disintegrated like quicksand.

When Ning Chen saw such a scene, he still felt a bit ironic. Even these kind thoughts must be supported by obsession.

There is indeed a bit of such kind thoughts, but not much.

After solving the Nineteenth Level of Hell, Qingyuan also finished his work and stood up.

After Qingyuan stood up, Ning Chen looked at Qingyuan and said, "What are you going to do with this space? Should you continue to preserve it, or destroy it directly?"

Qingyuan clasped his hands together and said, "Do you want to keep it, poor monk?"

Ning Chen looked at Qingyuan and said, "You should be very clear that your great wish is to become a Buddha until hell is empty.

If I help you destroy this place now, then you can become a Buddha directly?"

Qingyuan said calmly: "If this is the case, what is the difference between a poor monk and a Buddha or a great wisdom?"

Ning Chen nodded: "Yes, you are much better than them. Even if you cannot become a Buddha, your future achievements will be much greater than them?"

"The poor monk is just doing what he thinks is right. The poor monk does not seek any so-called merit."

What Ning Chen disliked the most was Qingyuan like this, so Ning Chen decisively said to Qingyuan: "Okay, let's go back. From now on, you will be in charge of taking care of this place."

After Ning Chen and Qingyuan came out of hell, they appeared again in the Buddhist temple where they came from.

"I'll leave the affairs here to you. If you need anything, you can come to me." Ning Chen said to Qingyuan.

Qingyuan put his hands together and said, "Best farewell to Lord Buddha."

Looking at the Buddha's light on his body, Qingyuan was obviously twice as powerful as before entering hell. Ning Chen felt that Qingyuan had really matured.

He is no longer persistent and must welcome himself back to the Western Region.

At the beginning, Qingyuan was very persistent and allowed himself to live in the Western Region.

Now I can say goodbye to myself calmly. Qingyuan's cultivation of Buddhism is really becoming more and more mature.

Ning Chen turned into a stream of light and headed towards Fengjing.

Ning Chen promised Wu Zhao that when he returned from the Western Regions, he would go directly to Fengjing to meet Wu Zhao.

Now Ning Chen is going to Fengjing to meet Wu Zhao.

Two days later, Ning Chen came directly to the palace.

Ning Chen has the jade token of the palace formation given by Wu Zhao.

With this jade token, Ning Chen can move freely through the formations in the palace.

With just a brief induction, Ning Chen discovered where Wu Zhao was.

After communicating spiritually with Sun Banban, Sun Banban immediately understood.

Dismissed all the idle people in the room.

When there was no one else in the room, Ning Chen appeared directly in front of Wu Zhao.

"Your Majesty, why are you not surprised at all when you see me?" Ning Chen looked at Wu Zhao and asked curiously.

Wu Zhao said angrily: "Do you think I am blind? Sun Banban sent everyone away. Do you think Sun Banban is planning to harm me?"

Facing such a cold and smart Wu Zhao, it is really difficult to create any romance and surprises.

"Is your injury still okay?" After hesitating, Wu Zhao opened his mouth and asked Ning Chen.

Ning Chen heard Wu Zhao's concern and said with a smile: "Your Majesty really cares about me."

Then Ning Chen patted his strong chest and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, nothing will happen to me. You see, I am in good health now and it will not affect my marriage and having children at all."

When Wu Zhao mentioned getting married and having children, his cheeks turned red quickly.

But it quickly disappeared.

"How was your trip to the Western Regions?" In order to avoid Ning Chen discovering his embarrassment, Wu Zhao forcibly changed the subject to a normal topic.

Ning Chen did not continue to embarrass Wu Zhao, but began to talk about some situations during his trip to the Western Regions.

Ning Chen recounted to Wu Zhao in detail what he saw and heard in the 19th level of hell.

After hearing what Ning Chen said, Wu Zhao didn't expect that there was such a secret space in the Western Region.

"Although what you said is a joke, it is not bad. Buddha is indeed kind, but there is not much kindness." Wu Zhao still agreed with Ning Chen's summary.

"Please explain this matter to the Marquis and Prince Jing later. I still have some memorials to approve." Wu Zhao said to Ning Chen.

Since Wu Zhao had serious business, Ning Chen did not mess around, but went aside to contact Marquis Dingguo and Prince Jing.
Chapter completed!