While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

The fourth senior brother is a love brain, but the third senior sister is very sober.

You can have many men, but only one son.

Sang Yu was born after she narrowly escaped death and gave up everything.

She will never allow others to hurt and trample on him for no reason!

He snorted and glanced at Sang Yu, who was kneeling obediently. The fierce expression on Sang Yu's face suddenly made him uneasy.

damn it.

When she thought that these things were all caused by Sang Yu's disobedience, she wanted to tear him apart!

This traitor! !

"Zhuang Fei, one day."

"I only give you one day."

"One day later, I want to know the origin and truth of the sinkhole."

"Otherwise, I will personally lead the demon army and conquer the Western Desert Tiankeng!!"

"Seeking justice for my son."

Just like Zhuang Fei put on the identity mask of the head of the family again after the warmth.

Sang Yan also returned to her aloof saintly posture.

She looked at Zhuang Fei coldly, unable to find a trace of the gentleness she once had on her face.

But Zhuang Fei didn't care. He curled his lips and smiled softly, his face full of spring breeze.

"Okay, just follow what the senior sister said."

"One day is enough."

Because of the sinkhole incident, he already had an idea.

*

Zhuang Fei's figure flashed and he left the Red Cloud Tent where the demon army was stationed.

Looking at Sang Yu who was still kneeling on the ground making a self-examination, Song Zhi blinked and suddenly felt a little cold.

Since Zhuang Fei left, Third Senior Sister Sang Yan has been staring at her with interest and deep meaning.

Sometimes, she could even clearly feel the scrutiny and malice flashing in Sang Yan's eyes.

"Third Senior Sister."

"Little sister, there is one more important matter that needs to be dealt with in person at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect."

"If senior sister has no other instructions, little sister will go ahead. Do you think it's feasible?"

Facing the great demon of the Yuan Dynasty, Song Zhi behaved very respectfully.

She excused herself, grief evident in her eyes.

Although Sang Yan didn't know the reason, she still waved her hand and agreed to let her go.

Only the two younger ones, Feng Ye and Zhao Muyang, were retained by her forcefully.

"Xiao Wu, I haven't eaten your kebabs for a long time."

"Why don't you just stay in the Red Cloud Tent for a while, move your fingers, and satisfy my craving for Senior Sister?"

"Xiao Liu, I see there is a contract mark in your body. I think you got something good."

"Sister, I'm not greedy for yours, but you have to take it out and let me appreciate it."

"For some reason, I smelled the same kind of scent on that thing."

*

Song Zhi ignored Zhao Muyang's look for help and turned around without looking back.

She didn't lie.

She did have urgent matters that needed to be dealt with.

Thinking of the three corpses sealed in Zhenyuan Tower, Song Zhi felt extremely heavy.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate is located on the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave Mountain at the end of Xizhou.

As a holy land of Buddhism, the monks of Ten Thousand Buddha Sects practice the Sutra of Rebirth to save people’s merits.

Song Zhi went to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate this time because he wanted to find Jialan, the Buddha's disciple, to extract the souls of the Lulu family of three and send them into the six realms of reincarnation.

Desert Continent and Xizhou are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and are extremely far apart.

Therefore, after Song Zhi left the inner city of Zhuangjiabao, he went directly to the transfer point in the outer city.

She relied on the teleportation arrays in multiple cities to finally teleport to the foot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave Mountain in the fastest possible time.

Looking up at the big-eared Buddha whose light shines everywhere, who is both majestic and benevolent.

Song Zhi's tense nerves finally relaxed.

*

"Amitabha, the poor monk is called Jie Li."

"I dare to ask the female donor, is she Song Zhi, a fellow Taoist from the Lingxian Sect?"

As soon as Song Zhi entered the gate of the city under the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate, a bald young monk wearing a blue cloth monk's robe greeted him with a smile.

Song Zhi's mind moved and he immediately knew the identity of this person.

"Jieli?" "Are you Jialan's third disciple?"

Buddha's son Jialan and Song Zhi once lived together briefly.

That happened two years ago during the exchange meeting between the direct disciples of the six major sects.

Song Zhi is the youngest among them.

At first, the direct disciples sent by the six major sects did not take her seriously.

But during the official competition, Song Zhi came on the stage and eliminated the Buddhist disciples from Wanfo Sect.

Because of this incident, Jia Lan and Song Zhi never knew each other.

Jialan had mentioned at the beginning that after he obtained the golden elixir, he would open a altar and accept disciples.

The disciple's name was derived from the four characters "Sadness, Joy, Separation and Reunion".

The next generation of Jialan happens to be the Jiezi generation.

This Jieli will become a disciple of Jialan in eighty-nine years.

*

Seeing that Song Zhi guessed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth, Jieli touched his bald head, with a simple and honest smile on his fair face.

He said happily: "Uncle Song is really a wise man."

"You are right, the master of this poor monk is Buddha Jialan."

"Uncle Song, after receiving your summons, Master left the seclusion and transferred to the wing of the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas, waiting for your arrival."

"If Uncle Master has nothing important to do, why don't we go there now?"

Jie Li said politely that Song Zhi was originally here for Jialan and there would be no delay.

Hearing this, she nodded lightly, and there was no need for Jie Li to lead the way. She spread her consciousness and quickly searched for Jia Lan's location.

Unlike the Nascent Soul, the Golden Pill can teleport and flash, fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

But Jin Dan is already a monk in the true sense and has certain privileges in any city.

After finding Jialan's location, Song Zhi picked up Jieli, stepped on the glazed sword, and immediately flew over with the sword.

The glazed sword dragged the gorgeous and bright multi-colored light and finally stopped on a seven-story Bell and Drum Tower.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist Song."

"Long time no see, how are you?"

Jia Lan is a young male cultivator with ordinary appearance but gentle and peaceful temperament.

He was wearing an old white monk's robe, with sandalwood rosary beads hanging around his neck.

There is a vague smell of sandalwood on his body, and his whole person is calm and indifferent, which makes people feel at ease.

Jialan Buddha, this is in the later stage of the plot of the novel.

A true saint who is willing to liberate himself, return his spiritual energy to heaven and earth, and stabilize his side.

When they met again, Song Zhi's impression of Jia Lan had improved several degrees.

"I have met the Buddha."

"It's a treacherous thing to bother Buddhist disciples when you're busy."

"It's just that Xiaodao doesn't have many friends. The only one who can help Xiaodao, after thinking about it, is the Buddha."

"This matter is related to the path of the trail. Please pay more attention to it, Buddhist disciples."

"When the matter is completed, Xiaodao is willing to donate one hundred stones of phosphorus mineral sesame oil to Wanfo Sect."

Song Zhi sat calmly on the futon opposite Jialan.

When Song Zhi decided to ask Jia Lan for help, Song Zhi had already explained the reason for the matter in the communication talisman.

At this time, talking and speaking are just for show.

Jialan smiled and did not comment on Song Zhi's words.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Song."

"I will follow your request and let the souls who died in vain be reincarnated smoothly."

"I also ask fellow Taoists to hand over the bodies of several donors to me. Without further ado, I will return to Buddhism to recite sutras for their salvation and help them reincarnate safely."

Jialan's slight smile was like the first light in the morning.

Song Zhi's long-suffering heart finally found relief that he hadn't seen for a long time.

She closed her eyes gently and waved her hand to take out the three corpses sealed in Zhenyuan Tower.

After seeing the tragic state of the two female corpses, Jia Lan couldn't help but scream softly.

"How could this be so..."

So tragic and terrifying? (End of chapter)