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Chapter 94 Little benefactor, don't mention your hair

Chapter 94 Little benefactor, don't mention your hair

Master Yinyue looked at the disciples of Bishuitian who shouted their willingness, and sighed.Bi Shuitian dared to pay such an expensive price, how could he refuse.

For a hundred years, they have always obeyed Zixiaozong's requirements, even the small sects affiliated with Zixiaozong could not meet such strict requirements, and it is impossible for any sect to completely obey another sect.

But Bi Shuitian was willing to pay such a price.

"Spiritual Master Changqing, please stand up. Buddha and I can help Bi Shuitian this time. I just hope that Bi Shuitian will keep his word in the future. If not, Yinyue will come to settle accounts."

"Your Excellency, Buddha, do you have any other requirements?" Master Yin Yue asked Ji Zhi for his opinion.

"The poor monk's uncle Master Xuanman, and all the senior brothers, brothers and nephews are still trapped in the sky city by the blue water sky. When they see that they are released safely, the poor monk nodded and agreed." Ji Zhi said.

Master Yinyue looked back at Ji Zhi, thinking that this Buddhist disciple is also really calm and not in a hurry.

As soon as he came back, he rushed to rescue the disciples of Zixiao Sect. This Buddhist disciple stayed here with them for a long time before he mentioned the monks of Sanqing Temple.

But think about when Bi Shuitian arrested people, their Zixiao Sect directly fought with Bi Shuitian, the monks in Sanqing Temple didn't resist at all, and obediently let Bi Shuitian be arrested.The family style of Sanqing Temple is really different from that of their Zixiao Sect.

"Of course! The other masters of Sanqing Temple will also be invited to help. The masters of Sanqing Temple are the best way to deal with the monsters." After Changqing got up, he promised again and again.

Master Linghua threw down the dagger, ignored the scars on his face, got up and flew back to the Heavenly City.

Not long after Master Linghua left, a large number of monks flew down from the sky city. The first ones to come down were the Buddhist monks from Sanqing Temple. After that, monks from other sects followed one after another. They rushed over, but Bi Shuitian's own disciples were the most numerous.

Almost all the disciples of Bishuitian from Tianshang City have come, some of them have just come back from outside training with injuries all over their bodies, some have just established their foundation and are unable to fly stably, and some are gray-haired and will never fly. In fact, there are still some medical equipment that are not suitable for combat.

Fu Ling looked at the large group of Bishuitian disciples coming towards him, and realized that Bishuitian disciples were not as good-looking as the outside world said.

Because even monks can't be beautiful forever, and time will leave traces on them sooner or later.There are those who eat fat like Zhuge Jin, some who are disfigured in battle, and some who can't cross the hurdle of the realm and gradually grow old.

They are probably not as talented and hardworking as the cultivators of Zixiaozong, and their overall cultivation is not as good as that of Zixiaozong.

But at this moment, Bi Shuitian is conveying their belief to everyone that they must rescue the thousands of fellow disciples in the Yuntian Secret Realm no matter what.

"For today's moment, Bishuitian has already done his best." Looking at the disciples wearing Bishuitian sect uniforms, Fu Ling couldn't help asking: "Is it worth it to save a thousand people with the power of one sect? Come to save people All of these disciples may be in danger."

"Whether it's worth it or not, I don't know, but if Fu Ling is in Zixiao Sect, even if only one disciple is trapped, the entire sect will rescue him."

"When the monsters appeared in the Yuntian Secret Realm, other sects were still discussing countermeasures. My brother and I have rescued all the Zixiao Sect disciples who were trapped in the Yuntian Secret Realm."

When Master Yinyue heard Fu Ling's question, he turned around and explained to her.

No wonder Bi Shuitian hated Yinyue and Yuanxie, it turned out that these two people didn't hurt their backs while standing and talking.

"Realist Yinyue and the head of the sect really have foresight." Fu Ling vaguely felt that Yinyue was showing off, so she politely boasted.

But if Yinyue and the sect leader were not decisive enough at the time, it might not be Bishuitian but Zixiaozong who desperately wanted to open the secret realm of Yuntian today.

If someone like Zixiaozong went crazy, he would probably be even more outrageous than Bi Shuitian.

When there were no more monks flying down from the Heavenly City, Master Chang Qing flew into the air and said loudly: "Once the formation is activated, within three days, neither monsters nor monks can get out. All those who do not want to participate in this battle , please leave within a dozen."

After Master Changqing started counting down, people left one after another. After he finished counting, a circle of orange light rose from all directions around the shore of the lake, enveloping the entire lake.

"The array has been activated, please also Master Yinyue and Your Excellency Fozi to open the seal of the Yuntian Secret Realm." Master Changqing said.

Yinyue and Jizhi each nodded, finished casting the spell, and stepped aside.

Fuling retreated to the shore of the lake following Jizhi, and Immortal Yinyue also retreated to the shore with other Zixiao Sect disciples.

Reverend Changqing and Reverend Linghua stood at the front with Bi Shuitian's disciples, and the seal had been repaired for most of the time. At this time, Reverend Yinyue and Jizhi's spiritual power were no longer suppressed, and the loopholes in the seal gradually expanded. re-emerged from it.

"Fu Ling, since there are few monsters to deal with at this moment, we still have a little time to breathe, and the poor monk will help you treat the wound on your face." While Ji Zhi was speaking, he reached out and stroked the scar on Fu Ling's face.

Fu Ling only felt a burst of warmth across her face, and the originally painful wound stopped hurting.

She looked at her face through the lake water, and the scars really faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What method did Ji Zhi use? Lian Yuyao clearly said that the scars on my face would never heal." Fu Ling frowned happily.

I thought that my face would not get better in a while, but Ji Zhi cured her so easily.

"It's just been corroded by the devil's energy. Don't worry about Fu Ling, she will recover." Ji Zhi said.

"Buddha, you have come to save us."

"Buddha is all right, the abbot and the others are worried about you."

"But why didn't the disciples go to the Heavenly City to look for us?"

"Buddha must be busy eradicating monsters, Amitabha, the most important thing is to kill demons and save the common people. You are worthy of being a Buddha."

Buddhist monks, you talk to each other, and seeing the stillness is as lively as the New Year.

Fu Ling looked at the dark Buddha cultivator in front of her eyes, and suddenly realized a problem.

"Ji Zhi, why aren't you bald?" Fu Ling asked curiously as she looked at Ji Zhi's long black hair like a waterfall.

As soon as Fu Ling said this, the Buddhist monks were quiet for a moment, but soon became lively again, as if nothing had happened just now.

Jie Wan hurriedly made a silent gesture to Fu Ling, "Little benefactor, don't lift your hair."

"But everyone has been ordained, why didn't Jizhi get ordained? Isn't Jizhi considered a Buddhist practice?" Fuling leaned close to Jiewan and asked softly.

 Let everyone wait for a long time, today is also a difficult day

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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