The spiritual energy was restored, and he became a mortal immortal in two days.

When Chen Xuan asked this question, he looked calmly at Wu Minghuang.

The reason he used Buddhist supernatural powers was to prove that he was not the "holy teacher" she was talking about.

After all, according to common sense, how could someone who is proficient in the highest supernatural powers of Buddhism be a holy master who only knows swordsmanship and formation?

She stared intently at Chen Xuan, her eyes filled with a complex light.

There was doubt, confusion, disbelief, and a hint of... fear that she herself was unaware of.

"No...that's not right..."

She murmured to herself, "Holy Master... Holy Master he..."

Her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible.

Chen Xuan looked at her without saying a word.

He is waiting.

Let her figure it out herself.

After a very long time, Wu Minghuang slowly raised her head and looked at Chen Xuan again.

This time, her eyes were no longer firm or persistent; only deep confusion remained.

"In his previous life, the Holy Master only knew the ways of the sword and the ways of formations."

She spoke slowly, each word deliberate, as if confirming something, "He has always looked down on Buddhism..."

He said that Buddhism is too hypocritical, claiming to save all sentient beings, but in reality only saving those who are destined to be saved.

He said that Buddhism has too many precepts and too many restrictions, which are not suitable for a free spirit like him.

He said........

She paused, a hint of confusion in her voice.

He said he would never learn Buddhist supernatural powers in his life.

Chen Xuan looked at her quietly, still without saying a word.

"But you......."

Wu Minghuang's gaze fell on Chen Xuan, as if she were re-examining the man she had chosen. "You know Buddhist supernatural powers."

"Moreover, it's not an ordinary Buddhist supernatural power."

"It is the Great Sun Tathagata Purification Mantra... It is one of the highest supernatural powers in Buddhism, and only those eminent monks who have cultivated for thousands of years and attained enlightenment can master it."

The more she spoke, the more her voice trembled.

"The Holy Master... would never learn such a thing."

"He looks down on Buddhism, he despises Buddhism, how could he possibly learn Buddhist supernatural powers?"

"Besides, Buddhist supernatural powers are not something that can be learned casually."

"It requires the corresponding techniques, the corresponding lineage, and the corresponding... state of mind."

She looked at Chen Xuan, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"When you just performed the Great Sun Tathagata Purification Mantra, the Buddha light emanating from your body was very pure, gentle, and compassionate."

"That wasn't an act."

That is true Buddha-nature.

"A holy teacher cannot have the heart of Buddha."

She's finished speaking.

He felt as if all his strength had been drained away, and he staggered back a step.

Those once bright eyes were now filled with only bewilderment and confusion.

She had trusted her intuition for three hundred years and had been certain of the man for three hundred years, but at this moment, her resolve wavered.

"so........"

She asked with difficulty, "Who exactly are you?"

Chen Xuan looked at her and remained silent for a long time.

Then, he slowly began to speak:

"I am Chen Xuan."

"Just an ordinary reincarnated person."

"Not your holy teacher."

"And not your Daoist partner either."

He spoke calmly and earnestly.

Each word seems to state a very simple fact.

Wu Minghuang stared at him blankly for a long, long time.

Then, she slowly shook her head.

"No...that's not right..."

"If you are my holy master, then how come you possess similar array techniques..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Because at that very moment.

"Buzz!"

A golden light suddenly shone from between Chen Xuan's eyebrows.

The light was very faint and weak, almost invisible.

But Wu Minghuang saw it.

Moreover, her body suddenly trembled.

"This...this is..."

She stared intently at Chen Xuan's brow, her eyes filled with shock.

Chen Xuan also sensed it.

He raised his hand and touched his brow; there was nothing there.

But Wu Minghuang seemed to have seen something extraordinary.

"The Mark of the Holy Master..."

She murmured to herself, "This is... the mark of the Holy Master..."

Chen Xuan frowned.

"What Holy Master's Mark?"

"It's that golden light between your eyebrows!"

Wu Minghuang's voice trembled with tears, "That's the Holy Master's unique mark! It's the mark he left when he helped me suppress the Immortal Sect!"

"He said that only he could have this mark!"

"You...you are the Holy Master!"

She spoke with absolute certainty, leaving no room for doubt.

But Chen Xuan shook his head.

You've misjudged.

He raised his hand and gently touched his brow.

The golden light disappeared.

It's as if it never existed.

"This is just a bit of residual Buddhist light from when I used Buddhist supernatural powers just now."

He said calmly.

Wu Minghuang was stunned.

She looked at Chen Xuan's calm eyes, at his ordinary face, and at the golden light that had disappeared between his brows.

Then, she slowly lowered her head.

"Yeah........"

Her voice was very soft, very soft.

So soft it was almost inaudible.

"I must have misread it."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

There was no turning back.

There was no stopping.

Just like everything that just happened, it never happened.

Chen Xuan stood there, watching her departing figure, and remained silent for a long time.

Then, he sighed softly.

"Why bother..."

He muttered to himself.

But a golden light shone again between his brows.

It was very faint, very weak.

It was fleeting.

It's as if it never existed.

"We're doomed."

"Could you have been a highly virtuous monk in your past life, sir?"

"Can I still ship couples?"

Inside the Lingxiao headquarters, Lin Xiaoman was drinking cola when she suddenly realized that cola didn't taste good at all.

At this moment, looking at the screen full of Buddha light, Ye Li's eyes were also filled with confusion.

Is this truly a Buddhist supernatural power?

Are you a sword cultivator, an array cultivator, or perhaps... a Buddhist cultivator?

Even the Empress couldn't see through the trick, which means that the supernatural power she used must be Buddhist, and there's no way to fake it!

Chen Xuan glanced at the completely destroyed Lingyuan Sect and shook his head. "Why bother? A perfectly good sect could have just closed its gates and been done with it. Why did it have to be destroyed? What a ruthless sect."

After saying that, Chen Xuan left and returned to Qingcheng Mountain.

now.

Lu Yao had already connected to Lingxiao's internal network and saw what was happening in front of Lingyuan Sect's mountain gate.

Seeing Chen Xuan return, she quickly ran forward, her voice trembling with tears, and said, "Senior brother, why did you become a monk?"

Chen Xuan: "......."

His forehead was instantly covered with black lines.

"Can't you focus on something else?"

Lu Yao said, "I don't care, this is what I care about most."

Chen Xuan said with a headache, "Don't worry, how could I possibly become a monk? I've always looked down on Buddhism and Taoism."

Lu Yao: "Then how come you possess Buddhist and Taoist supernatural powers?"

Chen Xuan looked surprised. "This thing, can't you just use your hands?"