Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

Chapter 80 Buddha, please lend me the Mirror of Samsara.

In the west of Beizhou, there is the vast Bliss Mountains, where incense is flourishing, the light of Buddha reaches the sky, and there are countless splendid temples.

The Dazen Temple is the largest temple complex in the Jile Mountains. It covers an extremely large area and has tens of thousands of disciples who are in charge of all the temples here.

The Daizen Temple is divided into three parts.

In the outermost part, there are a total of [-] temples built on the mountain, all open to the public for believers from all over the world to offer incense.

The middle part is where most of the disciples practice and live.

The latter part is the most secret place of Dazen Temple, and even the disciples of Dazen Temple cannot enter.

The area behind the Daizen Temple.

Master Lei Yin knelt in an ancient Buddhist temple with a respectful expression.

Behind him was a stretcher, with a young monk unconscious on the stretcher.

This young monk is Gui Xin, the proud disciple of the Great Zen Temple.

At this time, his face turned black, and even in a coma, he showed a ferocious look from time to time.

"Cat Ancestor, you are the only one in the entire Great Zen Temple who can save me."

Master Leiyin said with a sad and angry expression.

He had been kneeling for three days and three nights, but Cat Ancestor still had no reaction at all.

This Buddhist temple is very large, with tens of thousands of golden Buddha statues shining brightly, exuding sacred Buddha light.

In the middle, a black cat lies.

The black cat remained motionless, like a lifeless sculpture, turning a deaf ear to Master Lei Yin's words.

"Cat Ancestor, please speak..."

Master Lei Yin, who was extremely sad and angry, kowtowed, and blood soon oozed from his forehead.

A sad atmosphere filled the hall.

"As a monk, you don't take life and death lightly. How can you make progress on the Buddhist path?"

An old voice sounded from the hall.

Seeing Mao Zu speak, Master Lei Yin was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly explained: "Mao Zu, it's not that this younger generation cannot see through life and death, but the talent of Gui Xin is really a talent that is rare to see in a thousand years in our Great Zen Temple, and I can't bear to see it. He just died, and I would like to ask you to save his life, which can be regarded as... helping Dazen Temple once."

"Haha, time is ruthless, geniuses emerge in large numbers, and when one returns home, there will be someone stronger than him in the future, so why bother to show off?"

The black cat raised its head and opened its golden eyes. There were numerous Buddha shadows inside, as if there was a wonderful world with solemn Dharma.

It said calmly: "Dazen Temple has suppressed me for so many years and finally allowed me to enter Buddhism. I also promised to help Dazen Temple three times. If I save Guixin, it will count as once. Are you willing to do it?"

"I……"

Master Leiyin hesitated.

As the master of the Great Zen Temple, he naturally knew the origin of the Cat Ancestor very well, so he also knew how rare these three opportunities were to take action.

Once all the times are used up, the cat ancestor will leave the Great Zen Temple.

The old cat ancestor is almost immortal and is an extremely miraculous existence. As long as he is around, the Great Zen Temple will never fall.

"Cat Ancestor, let me think of other ways."

Master Lei Yin sighed, carried the stretcher with one hand, and slowly walked out of the Buddhist hall.

At the last moment, he gave up.

Cat Ancestor is right, there will be geniuses like Gui Xin in the future, but there is only one strong man like Cat Ancestor in this world.

Returning to an ancient palace, he felt relieved.

"Ruan Ting, you, the Qingyun Sect, are scared. No one has come to save you for so long. The guy who defeated Guixin also turned into a shrunken mouse!"

Master Lei Yin turned around, looked at a young woman tied up in the corner, and said with an unhappy expression.

"mean!"

Ruan Ting looked at Master Lei Yin for a long time, then uttered two words with contempt in his expression.

Originally, in her mind, the monks of Dazen Temple, the leader of the righteous path in Beizhou, were all kind-hearted people.After the Qingyun Secret Realm ended, the Dazen Temple did not respect martial ethics and sent someone to kidnap her to threaten the Qingyun Sect.

She is naturally well aware of the strength of Dazen Temple.

With the strength of Qingyun Sect, they would never dare to confront anyone head-on.It turns out that the junior brother who gave her the elixir in the secret realm of Qingyun was unparalleled in talent and far surpassed her. The sect would not sacrifice that junior brother because of her.

Therefore, Ruan Ting had long been prepared to sacrifice for the sect.

"mean?"

Master Lei Yin sneered: "I lost control of my heart in returning to my Dazen Temple, and it was all the fault of that disciple of your Qingyun Sect! Isn't his method despicable? He forcibly destroyed one of the supreme geniuses of our Great Zen Temple... "

Speaking of the end.

Master Lei Yin also burst into tears, which showed how sad and angry he was.

Ruan Ting was silent.

She didn't want to argue with the old monk, because in her opinion, Master Lei Yin was crazy and so crazy that he was no different from the evil sect.

After a while.

Master Lei Yin suddenly walked up to Ruan Ting and said coldly: "Draw a picture of what he looks like and I'll send someone to catch him!"

"Can not remember."

Ruan Ting smiled faintly and lowered his head: "Even if you kill me, I still won't be able to draw."

Master Lei Yin's breath was stagnant.

He also didn't expect that Ruan Ting would regard death as such and not care about his own life at all.

"It doesn't matter, I have my own way!"

He rolled his eyes and walked back to the main hall. In front of a tall golden Buddha statue, he prayed in a low voice: "Buddha, please borrow the Samsara Mirror."

The jade mirror in the hand of the tall Buddha statue fell down.

Master Lei Yin held the small mirror, which was about an inch square, in his palm and stroked it gently, his expression becoming solemn.

This Buddhist temple houses a total of 33 Buddha statues. Each Buddha statue has a heaven-level treasure. These treasures have been blessed by countless eminent monks of the Great Zen Temple over many years, and are very powerful.

The Buddhist treasure is different from other magic treasures. After continuous blessing, the grade of the magic treasure will gradually increase.

For example, this reincarnation mirror was originally a low-grade heaven-level mirror. Over the course of thousands of years, it was gradually upgraded to a high-grade heaven-level mirror.

The 33 heaven-level top-grade magic weapons are the foundation for the great Zen temple to stand for decades.

Unfortunately, these treasures cannot be easily taken out of the Daizen Temple.

“Ruan Ting, I’ll give you one last chance, will you draw?”

Master Leiyin slowly raised the Samsara Mirror and said in a deep voice.

The light of the Samsara Mirror can shine into the sea of ​​consciousness, allowing him to find the disciples of the Qingyun Sect who framed Guixin.

But he didn't want to do anything to Ruan Ting unless he had to.

After all, the Qingyun Sect is also one of the eight righteous sects, and is also an ally with the Dazen Temple.

"Old monk, give up on this idea!"

Ruan Ting shook his head indifferently.

"Stubborn!"

Master Lei Yin was furious. He gently moved the Samsara Mirror, and a pure Buddha power was injected into it. The Samsara Mirror suddenly shone brightly.

He turned the reincarnation mirror, and the light enveloped Ruan Ting.

Ruan Tingcai was only at the tenth level of the Golden Body Realm, so she couldn't resist this treasure at all. When the light enveloped her, she fell into a state of confusion where she didn't know where she was.

In the light, the secret realm of Qingyun gradually emerged.

A Qingyun Sect disciple gave Ruan Ting a bottle of elixir and left. Then the scene changed. Outside the sword pool, a Qingyun Sect disciple was fighting with the talented disciples of the five major sects.

This man's swordsmanship was superb. A blood sword rolled up countless blood clouds and knocked everyone away.

"It's him!"

Master Lei Yin looked gloomy.

He stared hard at the Qingyun Sect disciple, wishing he could catch this person from the illusory image.

(End of this chapter)