after god gambler

Chapter 333 The Promise of the Afterlife (5)
"Jade Lotus!"

Xuan Tian's playful complexion couldn't help changing, and he immediately asked nervously.

"Where did you get this jade lotus?"

"Why should I tell you? I've shown you everything. If you ask questions, you have to show your sincerity!"

A sly look appeared on Feng Meixue's beautiful face.Just now, she had used the power of reincarnation butterfly pupils to suppress the divine power that was scurrying in the baby's body. Now that the baby has stabilized, she felt a little relieved.

"This is the Yin-Yang Order of Xuanji Pavilion. With this, you can come to Xuanji Pavilion at any time in the future and ask me any questions! I have shown my sincerity, so tell me where you got it from?"

Xuan Tian quickly took out a token, stuffed it into Feng Meixue's hand, and asked eagerly.

"This is what Lian Chen gave me!"

Feng Meixue put away the Jade Lotus Flower and the Yin-Yang Order, and with a slight movement of her red lips, her sweet voice came down.

"Lian Chen!"

Hearing the name, Xuan Tian quickly pinched his fingers and counted. With the name, he could easily figure out the location of that person.

After he made some calculations, surprise immediately appeared on his face.

"It's really easy to find nowhere to go. I came here from the spirit world just to find him. I didn't expect him to be in Wuliang Temple in Qiankun Mountain right now!"

"What did Lianchen go to Qiankun Mountain?"

Feng Meixue couldn't help murmuring in doubt, her heart was full of puzzlement.

"Is he going to abandon Ling Xian and become a monk again? No, we have to stop him!"

"Then let's go quickly! Let's see what's going on!"

Mo Yanhua was also a little worried, and her voice slowly fell.

"Don't worry, Pindao is also with you!"

Seeing that they were going to look for Lian Chen, Xuan Tian hurriedly followed, so that he could know who was the heir to the Holy Lord whom he had been looking for for many years!
Several people flew towards Qiankun Mountain, but they did not see that on Qiankun Mountain at this moment, in front of the cold steps, Lian Chen was carrying Zi Lingxian on his back, his eyes were begging, and he was looking at the eminent monks overlooking him one by one .

"Brothers and uncles, please be considerate, Lianchen really needs the Bodhi seed of ten thousand years!"

His clear voice, with a warm and peaceful voice, pleaded sincerely.

"Hmph! Lianchen, you traitor of the Buddhist sect, you still have the face to come to Qiankun Mountain!"

A monk wearing a monk's robe sneered at the former young master of the Buddhist sect, the saint monk Lianchen who had the best chance of succeeding the suzerain of the Buddhist sect.

"You were tempted by beauty, and you have blasphemed my Buddha! You are also trying to get the Bodhisattva, the most precious treasure of the Buddha School! What a fool's dream!"

The monk in cassock, holding a rosary in his hand, pointed at Lianchen and said disdainfully.

"The dignified young master of the Buddhist sect, you have come to this point, Lian Chen, it's a shame you have the face to come back!"

The fellow monks who used to be jealous of his high understanding, now started to laugh one by one, mercilessly hitting Lian Chen with words.

"Traitor of the Buddhist sect, don't even think about entering the Wuliang Temple! You can get out!"

The host of Wuliang Temple looked at Lianchen indifferently, his voice full of contempt.

"I beg my uncle, please be accommodating! Let me meet the master!"

Lian Chen believed that the master would definitely help him, and for Zi Lingxian to survive, he had to hold back no matter how much humiliation he had to suffer.

"Accommodating? You can kneel and climb up the thousand-story stone steps step by step, and the uncle can accommodate you a little bit!"

The fat-headed and big-eared host of Wuliang Temple glanced at Lian Chen and said with a sneer.

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard the words, they simply didn't believe that the once aloof young master of the Buddhist sect would climb up on his knees in front of so many fellow disciples.

"Lian Chen, we don't want any Bodhi seeds anymore! Let's go! Let's go!"

Hearing what they said, Zi Lingxian bit her lips, and wanted to get off his back and drag him away, so that he would not be ridiculed like this.It's just that her body is too weak, even if she wants to get down, there is nothing she can do.

"Ling Xian, you wait for me here, I will take the bodhi seed to detoxify you!"

Lian Chen put her next to a big tree, looked at those laughing faces, knelt heavily on both knees, and climbed up the rough stone steps step by step.

"Eighteen Arhats, hit me with a stick!"

The abbot of Wuliang Temple saw Lian Chen kneeling in front of everyone, with a smug smile on his face.He has always been jealous of his senior brother having such an apprentice, who made his apprentices pale, and now he is not allowed to bully him!

The Eighteenth Arhat heard the order, held a stick in his hand, and hit Lianchen behind.

But he still gritted his teeth and climbed up, his knees were bleeding, and he didn't make a sound.

"Bam—"

Another heavy stick fell, and a few traces of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, but he still climbed up tenaciously.

"Hahaha! Look! The most honorable monk in the past is now crawling on the ground like a dog. It's so funny!"

"Look at how vigorously he climbs!"

"It was so funny!"

Lian Chen didn't seem to hear a word of the sharp sound in his ears, and kept climbing up.He knew that as long as he climbed to the top, Ling Xian would have hope.

No matter how hard it is, no matter how painful it is, he must work hard to climb up!

"Lian Chen, come back quickly! You are not allowed to beat him!"

Zi Lingxian saw that Lian Chen's back was beaten to a bloody mess, tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart ached like it was about to be torn apart.

She stood up with difficulty, mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and flew towards where Lian Chen was. When the heavy stick fell, she stubbornly stood in front of Lian Chen.

"If you hit him, everyone will die!"

She burst into anger, and the strange fragrance on her body became more and more intense after she used her spiritual power. The petals in her hands spread at a terrifying speed, but she didn't care about anything at all.

A terrifying force erupted from her body.

"Boom!"

Those eighteen arhats who beat Lianchen so badly all exploded and died.

She also fell down due to exhaustion.

"This witch, dare to kill people from my Buddhist sect, and punish them on the spot!"

The host of Wuliang Temple saw this scene, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he shouted angrily.

"Yes, host!"

All the monks surrounded them and wanted to beat them to death with sticks.When the shadows of sticks all over the sky fell, before they reached them, countless flames suddenly surged in the sky.

"You bald donkey, how dare you hurt my friend! Shu'er, burn this ruined temple to me!"

Feng Meixue's faint voice was filled with strong anger, she never expected to see this scene just after she arrived.

(End of this chapter)