Chapter 977: The Past Cannot Be Changed
Chen Changsheng had only a superficial understanding of the Scripture of the Past. The profound mysteries of the Buddhist Dharma were not something he could easily decipher. In his early years, he had pondered over it, but it read like an incomprehensible heavenly tome. He had simply kept it tucked away in his sleeve ever since.
When he took out the Scripture of the Past, Ning Bufan suddenly froze, his gaze locking entirely onto it.
As if he were in a trance, the look in Ning Bufan's eyes shifted again and again.
Chen Changsheng sensed the change at once. It was as if the Ning Bufan standing before him... had become an entirely different person.
The Scripture of the Past landed in Ning Bufan's hands.
When he raised his head once more, Chen Changsheng met his gaze.
At that moment, it was as if they were gazing at each other across the long river of time.
Ning Bufan's gaze was like a tranquil lake. He looked at the azure-clad gentleman before him, pressed his palms together, and offered a bow.
Chen Changsheng watched him and heard him say, "This poor monk is Jiming. Greetings, Mister Chen."