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

Everyone in the Qingyun Sect took out their swords with a solemn expression and gently placed them on the ground, discarding them like shoes.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

Everyone looked peaceful and chanted in unison. In an instant, golden lotus shadows appeared in the sky above Qingyun Sect. Among the lotus flowers, there seemed to be a golden Buddha shadow.

When Shenhui saw this, a look of satisfaction appeared on his handsome face.

Ku Rong blinked rapidly, as if he had thought of something, and asked in a trembling voice: "Ancestor Shenhui, do you dare to ask if this is the highest universal power of my Buddhism?"

"good."

Shenhui nodded, with a touch of pride in his eyes, and murmured: "As a holy monk, I am responsible for saving sinners like Qingyun Sect who have returned from their lost ways."

Done.

His eyes moved slightly and he added: "The culprit is not in the Qingyun Sect."

"Xuanzu of Qingyun Sect should know where this person is."

Master Lei Zhu said.

"Xuanzu, come here."

Shenhui said softly.

Xuanzu in the valley smiled slightly, stood up and flew into the void, landing in front of the five people.

"I've seen the glorious Buddha."

Xuanzu clasped his palms together, with golden Buddha light shining between his brows.

Shenhui put his hands together and said with a smile: "Who is the young man from your Qingyun Sect who harmed my Dazen Temple?"

"This person is the second generation ancestor of my Qingyun Sect."

Xuanzu said frankly.

He spoke calmly and calmly, as if he had already put aside all worldly prejudices in his heart.

"The second generation ancestor of the Qingyun Sect? How many years have passed? Shouldn't he be dead long ago?"

Shenhui frowned.

"The second generation ancestor is an immortal protected by the coffin of immortality, and has just lived out his second life."

Xuanzu said again.

"The Immortal?"

Shenhui frowned and continued to ask: "Where is his cultivation level?"

"It should be the peak of the tenth level of the extraordinary realm..."

Xuanzu said after careful consideration.

"It's just extraordinary, not worth mentioning."

Shenhui smiled faintly when he heard this and continued to ask: "Where did he go?"

"Went to Muyun State."

Xuanzu said.

"Okay, you go back."

Shenhui waved his hand, and Xuanzu turned around and flew into Qingyun Sect.

"You should also go back. I will personally take charge of the Qingyun Sect and wait for this immortal to come back."

Shenhui said to Master Lei Zhu and others.

"Yes, Ancestor Shenhui."

The four of them did not dare to ask any more questions, and quickly turned around and left, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Shenhui turned his eyes and looked at a figure flying out of the Qingyun Sect quickly. A look of curiosity appeared on his face and he murmured: "It's strange, why is there a little girl in the Shenzang realm who has not been saved by me?"

As a saint, he has saved even the powerful ones in the Divine Void Realm, but he has not succeeded in saving a young disciple of the Qingyun Sect in the Divine Tibetan Realm, which makes him lose face.

In order to prevent Lei Zhu and others from seeing the clues, he sent the four people away in time.

……

"What happened to the Qingyun Sect? Did I have a hallucination? Why did everyone in the Qingyun Sect become Buddhist monks? What happened?"

Ning Yao used her body skills crazily and ran all the way out of Qingyun Sect.

Her face was pale and she was in shock.

Ning Yao was frightened.

Under the image of the Great Sun Tathagata in the void, hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Qingyun Sect suddenly put down their weapons, released the Buddha's breath from their entire bodies, and chanted the Buddha's name.

Who wouldn't be afraid of this?
  After joining the Qingyun Sect for several years, Ning Yao has long regarded the Qingyun Sect as her home and has a strong sense of belonging. Now that something happened to the Qingyun Sect, she is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Little donor, where are you going?"

A monk in white clothes fell from the sky and suddenly blocked the way.

Ning Yao stiffened her body.

She stared at the monk in white as if facing a formidable enemy, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

It seems that it is this monk in white who has caused the entire Qingyun Sect to fall into strange situations. Ning Yao drew her sword, her whole body boiling with sword intent, her face as cold as ice: "Who are you? Why are you so cruel to our Qingyun Sect?"

"Put down your weapons and become a Buddha immediately."

Shenhui whispered softly.

The endless Buddha light instantly surrounded the space of thousands of feet.

Ning Yao frowned.

What kind of magic method was this demon monk casting? After being surrounded by Buddha's light, she felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart at this moment.

"Hey, you still can't be saved?"

Shenhui was surprised.

He is a majestic saint, but even with all his strength, he still cannot save a little girl in the Divine Treasure Realm.

"Monk, suffer death!"

Ning Yao drew her sword.

A ray of sword light passed through the ocean of Buddha's light and pierced Shenhui's chest.

Shenhui stretched out his hand and clamped the tip of the sword between his two fingers.

“Little girl, you are very special, are you Jambudvipa?
  Shenhui sighed softly.

Jambudvipa is a person who cannot be saved in Buddhist legends. He has endless sins in his body. Even if the Buddhas from the heavens come, Jambudvipa cannot be saved.

"Monster!"

Ning Yao abandoned her sword and slapped Shenhui with her palm.

The divine glory disappeared quietly.

"Go, little girl, you have no chance with me, Buddha."

In mid-air, the voice of Shenhui echoed.

Ning Yao was stunned for a moment, grabbed her sword and quickly ran away.

The entire Qingyun Sect has fallen, and now she is the only one left. She must survive. When she becomes stronger, she can come back and find a way to save the Qingyun Sect.

midair.

Shenhui looked at Ning Yao's figure in the distance, shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Jambuddha, I actually happened to meet him. My luck is really incredible..."

Done.

He flew into Qingyun Sect, landed on a mountain, sat cross-legged under a big tree, formed a seal with his hands, and started practicing meditation.

……

Just as Ning Yao was running away, a figure flew back and met Ning Yao face to face.

The person who came was none other than Nan Qiao.

She is also recognized as one of the four beauties among the younger generation of disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Nan Qiao has a tall figure, a pair of amazing sexy long legs, a delicate and beautiful face, three-dimensional like a knife, and a turbulent chest with undulating peaks. It can be said that she has a devil's figure and an angel's face.

"Junior sister Ning Yao, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Nan Qiao looked at the pale Ning Yao and asked in surprise.

In her impression, Junior Sister Ning Yao has always been calm and aloof, with a character that remains calm despite the collapse of the mountain. Why is there a look of panic on her face today, giving her the feeling of a lost dog?

Ning Yao's tears suddenly flowed down: "Senior Sister Nan Qiao, our Qingyun Sect was given a strange magical power by a monster monk, and everyone went crazy..."

Is everyone crazy?
  Being possessed by a demon monk with strange magical powers?
  Nan Qiao was also shocked. She felt that Ning Yao's words were too watery and she couldn't believe it.

You must know that the Qingyun Sect has stood firm in Beizhou for thousands of years and has a profound foundation. Who dares to attack the entire Qingyun Sect?
  "Junior sister Ning Yao, let me go and take a look."

Nan Qiao did not refute, but passed Ning Yao and went straight to Qingyun Sect.

"Sister Nan Qiao, take care."

Ning Yao muttered something silently and continued to run for her life.

Not long after, Nan Qiao arrived at the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate. At this time, she found that two familiar guardian disciples put their palms together and smiled softly at her: "I am compassionate and welcome Senior Sister Nan Qiao to return."

My Buddha is compassionate?

Nan Qiao's delicate body trembled, as if she understood the meaning of Ning Yao's words.

Without stopping, she went all the way deep into the Qingyun Sect and found that everyone was in the same state, including some elders of the Qingyun Sect, who also looked like accomplished monks.

On the ground, traces of swords can be seen everywhere.

It seemed that everyone had put down their swords.

It would be impossible for a sword cultivator to abandon his sword in normal times.

"Crazy, really crazy!"

Nan Qiao turned around quickly, not daring to stay in Qingyun Sect for a moment. She was also afraid that the demon monk that Junior Sister Ning Yao mentioned would appear and turn her into this weird look.

... (end of this chapter)