Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor-Chapter 3923 - 3921: One Hundred Years of Asylum

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

The white-browed monk paused for a moment, clasped his hands and said, “Amitabha, he is dead.” The old monk lowered his eyebrows and said with a trace of sadness, “He was temporarily lost in his mind and stole our sacred artifact. Later, he was killed by the person who ordered him.”

Feng Jiu remained silent and did not speak. It can be seen that although he was disappointed that Venerable Yichan’s disciple stole their sect’s sacred artifact, he still looked sad when he said that he died. It can be seen that he also had a

deep affection for his disciple. Emotional.

“The second thing.”

The white-browed monk paused for a moment, looked at Feng Jiu, and said: “The donor is a Phoenix star and the Lord of heaven and earth. Being able to come to our Myriad Buddha Sect is also a predestined relationship with our

Myriad Buddha Sect. The second thing I hope is that the donor can protect my

Sect for a hundred years. If within a hundred years, when our Myriad Buddha Sect suffers a great calamity, I would like to ask the donor to give me some relief and remember the kindness of giving me the golden lotus today.”

When the monks in the temple heard this, their hearts were shaken. They couldn’t help but look at the Venerable Yichan, shocked and confused in their hearts. Why did the Holy Buddha ask her for this? Could it be that their Myriad Buddha Sect will be in great disaster within a hundred years?

And, Feng Xing? Lord of heaven and earth? Is this the female benefactor named Feng Jiu? If their Myriad Buddha Sect is really in catastrophe, can she really be able to prevent their Myriad Buddha Sect from this catastrophic disaster?

For a moment, several monks looked at Feng Jiu with complicated eyes. None of them spoke, just thinking in their hearts.

And Feng Jiu was slightly surprised after hearing this.

The catastrophe of annihilation? She looked at the Venerable Yichan and saw his solemn expression, and immediately said: “Venerable, don’t worry, I, Fengjiu, have accepted this matter. As long as the Myriad Buddha Sect needs my help in the future, I will not refuse.”

As she spoke, she paused, thought for a while, looked at the big Buddha in the hall, and said: “Today I have received the kindness of the Myriad Buddha Sect, and there is a time when I can repay the kindness. Today, I will leave a trace of my spirit behind.” With this in mind, if that day comes, I will do my best to help. ”

While speaking, she condensed a spiritual thought and flicked upward, falling into the holy realm of Buddha’s Eyes. In the future, if the Myriad Buddha Sect is really in danger of annihilation, even if they don’t need to tell her, the Buddha’s body will move and a ray of spiritual thought left here will let her know.

“Amitabha, thank you so much, donor.”

The white-browed monk murmured softly, and then said: “There will be many dangers along the way, so please let Yijie accompany the benefactor. On the way, he will tell the benefactor what he needs to know.”

After hearing this, Feng Jiu couldn’t help but look at the monk standing next to the white-browed monk, and said with a smile: “Let Master Yijie go with me?

Isn’t this not good?”

He was a monk and she was a woman. If they were traveling together, she would not care. She was afraid of ruining his reputation as a great monk!

Moreover, this great monk is still an uncle-level figure in the Myriad Buddha Sect, so let him follow her everywhere?

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu laughed.

Unexpectedly, the white-browed monk looked at Feng Jiu with a solemn expression: “Donor, this trip is dangerous, and there will be bloody disasters during your trip, so you have to be careful.”

Hearing this, the smile on Feng Jiu’s lips disappeared. She looked at the white-browed monk and said, “Will there be a bloody disaster during my trip?”

She was originally thinking that since the golden lotus here had been obtained, if she wanted to leave after returning, she could let MO Ze and the two children go with them. She didn’t want to hear the words of the white-browed monk and make her face become solemn. ..