"Of course it might not be in the Great Wei two thousand years ago, but as long as there is no problem, we are destined to meet here. This is cause and effect." The Buddha said slowly again: "My layout back then was also in this cause and effect, otherwise I would not see you, the donor."

"Cause and effect..." Zhou Fan thought of something that happened a long time ago.

The last two words left behind by the suicide note written by Daozi, the dead Chiji Ghost Sect, who he met in the hidden forest, are "cause and effect".

He suddenly remembered this for some reason, and he was just shocked.

"What is the great fear you are talking about?" Zhou Fan asked with his heart.

The Buddha said in silence: "I can't tell you, I want to talk to the one behind you."

"Then wait until I contacted it, I will tell it about this, and you can come back then." Zhou Fan said.

Even if you have to contact the boat, you have to wait for the evening. Of course, Zhou Fan would not tell the Buddha about these things.

The monk shook his head: "Why should the donor hide it from me? It seems like such existence. When I talk to you, it will definitely hear it without missing a word."

"No need to listen, it has already calculated that I have come here. In its eyes, you and I are just small mortals."

"You make sense." Zhou Fan said: "But since it has not contacted me, it also means one thing. It doesn't seem to want to help you, or it can't help you."

The Buddha was silent, he had already guessed this vaguely.

Zhou Fan showed vigilance. He didn't know if this great monk, who was very scared, would do something to hurt him in despair when the ship refused to help, and would the ship help?

There are countless worlds exploding and rebirth in the deep pupils of the Buddha.

He is calculating what to do next.

But when faced with an existence that was much higher than him, it was hard to see anything about his cause and effect. He also figured out a truth that he should have understood long ago, but the truth that he had always ignored in his heart was not that he didn't want to think of, but that he couldn't think of it.

Otherwise, there would not be a meeting today.

"If you don't want me to see you, then I can't see you." The Buddha said softly: "That causal calculation seemed to be me, but in fact, you asked me to calculate. What's ridiculous is that I can't jump out and see this."

"You asked me to come, probably not to make me go for a waste of time."

Zhou Fan knew that this was what the Buddha said to the ship, but he did not respond, but was curious about how the ship would respond.

A wisp of gray mist emerged from his eyebrows and floated towards the Buddha.

The Buddha's face showed joy. He grabbed the gray fog, then closed his eyes, and when the gray fog in his palm dissipated, his face soon became gloomy and unstable.

"This doesn't work, I can't do it." He said in a low voice.

"If you can't do it, go back." Zhou Fan said lightly. The boat asked him to say this. In fact, he didn't know what the boat wanted the Buddha to do.

The monk's face became ugly, "Can you change the request?"

Zhou Fan was silent.

"Did it not answer?" the Buddha asked again.

"No." Zhou Fan shook his head and said.

The Buddha looked at Zhou Fan, his lips twitched, and finally he couldn't help but speak, "He is too weak. When he grows up, I'm afraid everything will be too late. I don't believe he can do it."

Is he referring to me? Zhou Fan guessed in his heart that he soon got the message from the ship again, "This has nothing to do with you, you can only believe me."

The Buddha thought with a calm face and seemed very embarrassed. He finally sighed, "Okay, just do what you said."

Zhou Fan was looking forward to what the ship would say in his heart, but the ship did not speak anymore.

The Buddha did not expect any response. He just stared at Zhou Fan, making Zhou Fan feel terrified.

"What does it ask you to do?" Zhou Fan asked.

"It wants you to know, you will know." The monk had a calm face. He seemed to be knocked down from the mortal world, and he no longer had the arrogance of the Buddha.

Zhou Fan smiled. It seemed that an agreement had been reached. Although he didn't know what it was, the ship reached an agreement with the Buddha, so he didn't have to worry about the Buddha taking action against him.

He was thinking in his heart that the ship was really powerful and the Buddha had to surrender.

The Buddha was also thinking about things. Suddenly he stretched out a finger, and the fingers overflowed with golden light. He quickly wrote, turning into scriptures, and the scriptures dispersed, forming a scripture formation.

He reached out his hand and passed through the scripture formation and grabbed a golden round fruit from it, with scriptures emerging on it.

He grabbed the golden round fruit and threw it to Zhou Fan, and then grabbed the second exactly the same golden round fruit, and threw it to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan grabbed a fruit with one hand, and he was stunned and said, "What is this?"

"This is the Buddha Fruit I planted." The Buddha explained: "You can enter the middle stage of the Yuanshen realm by eating one, and you can enter the late stage of the Yuanshen realm by eating the second."

Zhou Fan was stunned. He was already collecting cultivation resources for the Yuanshen Realm, but he expected that it would take a long time to complete the Yuanshen Realm. These two fruits given by the Buddha could make him complete the Yuanshen Realm for a while.

"My Yuanjue Buddha Fruit is difficult to plant. It is small in number, which makes the soul much stronger than ordinary people. It was originally only given to the most devout believers." The Buddha said: "I have only returned recently. I haven't contacted believers for so many years, so I have been able to leave some Yuanjue Buddha Fruit."

"If you are worried, you can ask the existence behind you..."

When the Buddha said this, he frowned slightly, "I just came and couldn't help you, but with it, I don't have to worry about these things. I hope you don't disappoint me. If I don't die, there will be a time to meet."

The monk's body began to bloom infinite light.

Zhou Fan narrowed his eyes by the light, and his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate the light, "Hey, where are you going?"

There was no response, and when the infinite light disappeared, the Buddha also disappeared.

He left the Great Wei Dynasty and did not deal with the rebels of the Buddha, nor did he leave any words to the Buddhist believers, because these were no longer important to him.

The moment the Buddha left, the Emperor of the Great Wei in the Mirror Palace realized that he had put his eyes on the place where the Buddha disappeared through the Tongtian Mirror, and then remained silent. He was a little puzzled. The Buddha was worried about coming, why he wanted to go to Hanbei Road? Of course, he also saw Zhou Fan.

He thought of the teacher again, and finally picked up the jade talisman of the voice transmission and contacted Zhou Fan.

"Sage." Zhou Fan said a little strangely.

"You have met the Buddha Lord, right?" asked the Emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty.

"Yes." Zhou Fan was not surprised. He guessed that the Emperor of Wei would only know through the Tongtian Mirror.

"I just learned that the Buddha's Lord is ambitious about the Great Wei. He began to target the Great Wei two thousand years ago. What did he say to you?" The Emperor of the Great Wei asked directly.

"This..." Zhou Fan hesitated for a moment and said, "He found me an elder in the sect, and left."

Emperor of the Great Wei: "..."
Chapter completed!