Gou Zai Liang Jie as a Human Gu

[Eight-Treasure Lotus Platform Glass Cup] in front.

Miaoyin, who took over the guard duty from Miaofa, looked very angry with her chubby baby face and her cherry lips pouting.

"Damn this amazing method! It took my money and then did nothing about it."

Dreamland Blessed Land, Three Thousand Realms.

One world, one country.

Miaoyin thought she had landed a lucrative job where she could line her own pockets and steal whatever treasures these commoner countries were producing. But before she could even reap any benefits, she discovered that the Jing Kingdom was suspected of being smuggled in by members of the immortal sects, who were plotting something sinister.

Adhering to the principle of "better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free".

Without thinking, she reached out to crush the ant.

That [Rakshasa Demon-Forging Cauldron] is quite good, and it fits well with the path of Buddhist cultivation and incense offerings.

Miaoyin was still thinking of saving some of her strength so as not to damage the magical artifact.

Who knew that the smugglers from the immortal sect would run away ahead of time, taking the large cauldron with them.

The duck that was about to be eaten flew away, and Miaoyin was so angry that she almost ground her teeth to powder. In her anger, she wiped out the entire Jing Kingdom with a single finger.

After the energy had mostly dissipated, Miaoyin chanted the Buddha's name, and the next moment, the World-Honored One's third eye swept across the Jing Kingdom, which was covered in lava.

The lava vanished instantly, and the mountains, rivers, city buildings, fields, and mulberry trees all returned.

There's just one thing missing.

Qianshou.

The five million people of this world were all melted down and turned to ashes.

Even with the secret methods of Buddhist practice, it is impossible to reconstruct and revive a wandering spirit.

Looking at the empty Jingguo, Miaoyin realized that she was doomed.

In the past, when Buddhist monks entered the blessed land of Dream Ruins to cast incense and golden statues, there were bound to be losses.

However, the losses suffered by the common people amounted to hundreds of thousands.

These losses can be easily recovered by spreading a plague in the Great Feng Kingdom under Baiyujing's rule.

However, this time the gap is just too big.

Even if the entire population of the Great Feng Kingdom were filled, it probably wouldn't be enough.

"I need to find a way to fill the gap, but where can I do that... my homeland?"

Miaoyin thought of her homeland.

Her brows furrowed tightly; although her homeland was vast and densely populated.

However, cultivators rarely venture into the mortal world.

If we rashly leave Baiyujing, we may bring disaster upon ourselves.

"Amitabha!"

A clear Buddhist chant rang out, and the next moment, golden light burst forth from the cracks in the floor tiles.

The golden light was continuous and moved upwards.

A golden light that moves around?

The next moment, Miaoyin knew why.

A huge, golden Buddha's hand emerged from the ground and cradled her in its palm.

Miaoyin ascended into the air with the golden Buddha's hand. Looking down, through the golden palm, she first saw her physical body still inside the temple, kneeling devoutly on the prayer mat.

Soon, as the Buddha's hand emerged from the temple roof and became invisible, the entire Jade Buddha Sect gradually shrank, and her vision passed through the atmosphere, arriving at the outer heavens.

Then she saw a large, golden image of a deity whose face was obscured.

The image has four eyes.

It has four eyes, each a different color, shimmering with fantastical hues, as deep and unfathomable as stars, seemingly capable of seeing through everything in the world.

Miaoyin quickly knelt down and kowtowed devoutly: "Disciple Miaoyin greets Zen Master Duomu. May I ask why my master has summoned me here?"

"Miaoyin, your failure to guard the lamp has allowed disciples of the immortal sect to sneak into the Dream Ruins Blessed Land. Do you know your crime?"

The sound was loud, like a morning bell or evening drum, resounding in Miaoyin's ears.

Miaoyin felt as if her soul was about to be shattered, and she dared not resist. She hurriedly begged for mercy, saying, "Disciple knows her mistake, please forgive me, Uncle-Master."

The golden-bodied Dharma image slowly spoke, "Very well, this matter is not your fault. Go and cultivate in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Is this me being exiled?

Biyang's wonderful method!

Miaoyin cursed inwardly, but bowed devoutly and asked, "Please enlighten me, Zen Master. I have entered the Great Zhou Dynasty. What should I do? When can I return? The Great Zhou Dynasty is not conducive to cultivation."

The Four-Eyed Zen Master's two eyes on his forehead, their iridescent pupils swirling, gazed down into the atmosphere, and after a moment, withdrew his gaze, offering guidance: "Your journey to the Great Zhou Dynasty is well-planned. You may seek the help of the Maitreya Sect to reap the benefits of the common people."

Miaoyin knelt down, her face full of sorrow, and said, "Please, Zen Master, have mercy and bestow upon me a protective magic weapon."

"presumptuous!"

The multi-eyed dharma image revealed an angry expression, and instantly thousands of thunderbolts descended, displaying a majestic and unstoppable heavenly power.

Miaoyin was terrified and quickly kowtowed, saying, "Master, please forgive me. It is not that I am shirking my duty, but that I am still a novice with shallow knowledge and weak magical power. I have not yet passed the [Opening Wisdom Tribulation]. This journey may be dangerous and delay the repair of the Dream Ruins Blessed Land and the fate of the common people. If I ruin your important matter, I will die ten thousand times to atone for my sins."

The anger on Duomu's face eased slightly, and his four eyes lowered. After a moment, he agreed, "Very well, I will bestow upon you five protective magic treasures. Take good care of them."

Five spheres of shimmering spiritual light flew toward Miaoyin's divine soul.

Miaoyin felt the five new magical treasures in her sea of ​​consciousness and was secretly delighted, but her face remained sorrowful. She sobbed, "Master, please forgive me, my homeland is a place of lust and strife, full of killing and fighting, a battlefield of words and a sea of ​​evil. The immortal sect and my Buddhist sect have an agreement that cultivators are not allowed to leave Baiyujing and return to their homeland without permission. I fear that if the immortal sect discovers this, it will only cause more trouble. I beg for a few more magical treasures to protect me."

Duomu's lips twitched violently.

Personnel matters are part of the Jade Buddha Sect's operational procedures.

He had always been the one who was lower-level cultivators showing respect to higher-level cultivators, but now this little female disciple, burdened with guilt, dared to extort him.

That woman deserves to die!

In the end, Duomu didn't dare to actually kill her; the Zen master behind Miaoyin was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

His [Meditation Tribulation] is approaching; if he cannot eliminate his inner demons, the Great Dao will be difficult to attain.

This wonderful sound also has great uses.

"Very well, I will bestow upon you another treasure. Extend your hand."

Miaoyin hurriedly stretched out her hands, and accompanied by the ethereal chanting of Sanskrit, a scripture flew into her palm.

This is a palm-leaf manuscript.

"This is the 【Secret Treasury of Reincarnation Palm Leaf Sutra】. Writing on it can make forgeries appear real, help you hide your identity, absorb the aura of others, and reveal their past and present secrets."

You have such a treasure, old silver coin, don't you know that I'm just a scapegoat?

Miaoyin secretly complained about the injustice of Buddhism. It was clearly Miaofa who neglected his duties, yet she was forced to take the blame and be punished by being sent back to her homeland.

"Master, I am filled with fear, my magical power is too weak..."

"Go then."

Duomu stopped listening to Miaoyin's demands for benefits and flipped his golden Buddha hand.

Boom!

The Five Sacred Mountains pressed down, an immense pressure descending.

"what!"

Miaoyin screamed and suddenly opened her eyes.

The water has come out.

A lot of water came out.

Her blue monk's robe was soaked through, dripping with sweat, clinging to her fair skin and highlighting her graceful figure with full, undulating curves that aroused intense desire.

She took stock of the six magical treasures she had obtained within her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Although I've been punished for taking the blame, this whole ordeal doesn't seem like a complete loss. As long as I can restore the people's fortune, I can return to Baiyujing to continue my meditation. This homeland has long since perished with the previous dynasty and is no longer what it once was. These mere ants are nothing more than my easy prey... Homeland, here I come!"

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Note: Baiyujing is the alternative name given by Buddhist monks to Xuanyu Cave Heaven!