The little junior sister is fierce and fierce, the whole sect is waiting for her to ascend

Chapter 50 It’s different than expected

"Little Master, it's not a problem if we keep escaping like this." Lei Ze said to Zhang Yunran while running out of breath.

"I know too, but they are always chasing us!" Zhang Yunran almost collapsed.

"Let's stop and see what they are going to do!" Lei Ze couldn't bear it any longer. When would a born tenth-level thunder beast throw away its hooves and run non-stop like a bull in the world?

"Okay! I'll accept it if you want to kill him or chop him into pieces! I really can't run away!" Zhang Yunran slid to the ground from exhaustion.

"Don't lie on the ground, just rest on my back for a while!" Lei Ze comforted him at the right time, "If you can struggle, you still have to struggle. I can carry you and escape quickly."

Zhang Yunran nodded repeatedly, "Lei Ze, then I'm not welcome."

Zhang Yunran had just laid down on Lei Ze's back when a voice came from outside the wall.

"Amitabha, where is the light beast you saw?"

"Master Wuchen, what we just saw is right there."

"Amitabha, thank you so much, donor!"

Zhang Yunran suddenly stood up when he heard the sound.

"Amitabha, what is your name?"

Lei Ze was speechless for a while, "This is a Buddhist term. It is generally used by monks to say hello."

Zhang Yunran, who had never been exposed to Buddhist culture, was confused.

"These are not important. What is important is that we will be discovered soon. Do we want to escape?" Lei Ze asked Zhang Yunran with his eyes fixed on the front.

"Do you still have the strength to escape?"

"Then let's just sit back and wait for death!" Lei Ze gave up struggling instantly.

"Look! Lucemon is there!"

A group of people rushed out from the corner not far ahead, pointed at Lei Ze and shouted loudly.

Lei Ze reflexively ran away.

"Forget it, let's see what they are going to do first!" Zhang Yunran stopped it.

"How outrageous! You, a little girl, are actually riding on our sacred light beast! Come down quickly!" Someone from the crowd approaching them jumped out and criticized them harshly.

Zhang Yunran picked his ears, why is this scene so familiar?

The man seemed to feel that she had seriously insulted him, so he immediately whipped out a soft whip and threw it at Zhang Yunran.

When Zhang Yunran dodged, the soft whip was held by a monk wearing a red cassock.

"Amitabha, the donor must not be rude in front of the light beast." The monk's words were not high-pitched, but they were quite shocking.

Zhang Yunran frowned, "Lei Ze, why don't I feel the spiritual power but still feel the pressure of coercion?"

"Because what he cultivates is Buddhism. What Buddhism cultivates is not spiritual power but mind power."

While Zhang Yunran and Lei Ze were asking and answering questions, the monk turned around.

He is a young monk who looks to be no more than thirty years old. He has a peaceful face and exudes a mysterious aura. At this moment, his deep eyes were staring straight at Lei Ze.

"Not long ago, the poor monk's tutor divined that our Guangming Palace will usher in a new light beast, which will save us from fire and water. You must have come here in response to the poor monk's tutor's predictions, right?"

Zhang Yunran pursed his lips, "I'm sorry! Lei Ze is not the light beast you talk about, it is just my contracted beast."

"Bold! How dare you make a contract with Lucemon! This is a blatant disrespect to our Buddha!" ​​Someone else jumped out and yelled.

The monk named Master Wuchen's eyes darkened, and he walked towards Zhang Yunran step by step, "How can you contract with the light beast when you are carrying demonic energy?"

"Demon energy?" Zhang Yunran was stunned. Could it be that the demon in the secret cave was emanating from the demonic energy?
"The poor monk's delusional eyes will not be mistaken!" "I am indeed my little master's contracted beast. Maybe your light beast is very similar to me, but I am definitely not." Lei Ze also explained aloud.

The monk shook his head and said, "Amitabha, donor, it doesn't matter whether you think it is genuine or not. It has to be personally appraised by the poor monk's tutor."

"So you still want to take us back?" Zhang Yunran's face showed faint anger.

"Wrong, donor, the poor monk has invited you to visit Jinding Temple. We will wait for the assessment by the poor monk's tutor before making a decision." Master Wuchen said very politely.

"Can I refuse?"

Master Wuchen smiled slightly, "The donor probably has no right to refuse. Will the donor go by himself or will the poor monk tie you up?"

"I want to struggle. Lei Ze, run!"

"Donor, I advise you not to waste your efforts any more!" After Master Wuchen finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a golden bowl was thrown out, directly above Zhang Yunran.

Zhang Yunran wanted to hide, but was stopped by the golden light emanating from the golden bowl.

"Take it!" Master Wuchen shouted loudly.

When he saw Zhang Yunran's eyes facing his own, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes bulged out in horror.

"Take it!" Master Wuchen shouted again.

Zhang Yunran remained motionless.

"Master Wuchen, what exactly do you want to do?"

Master Wuchen recited Amitabha several times and calmed his mind. In the end, he had no choice but to take out his aircraft, put Zhang Yunran and Lei Ze in, and flew all the way.

In less than half a cup of tea, Zhang Yunran stood in front of the gate of Jinding Temple.

The gatekeeper monks all bowed their heads to say hello when they saw Master Wuchen.

Wuchen just nodded to them and put Zhang Yunran and Lei Ze down from the aircraft.

"Such a young light beast!" the gatekeeper monk exclaimed.

The believers who came to worship Buddha immediately knelt on the ground after hearing this, and knelt down devoutly in the direction of Zhang Yunran.

"Please Lucemon help us mitigate the disaster!"

"Please make it rain, Lucemon, and save my life!"

"Please Lucemon, let me have some water to drink!"

Small golden light spots kept drilling into Zhang Yunran's body. After they gathered in her Dantian, she felt a warm feeling in her Dantian.

Zhang Yunran hit out a Shiyu Jue on the spot without even thinking about it.

Originally she just had the attitude of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the sky above Jinding Temple suddenly became dense with dark clouds, followed by lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.

"It's raining! It's raining! The bright beasts have heard our prayers." The believers kowtowed to Zhang Yunran a few times and then sang and danced excitedly in the rain.

It wasn't until Zhang Yunran was invited to the temple and her cheerful voice was drowned in the sound of rain that she gradually stopped hearing it.

But golden light points kept coming towards her from all directions.

Zhang Yunran was stunned. Although she liked the golden light spots very much, she didn't know how the golden light spots were produced.

"Little Master, maybe you have received telekinesis that is equivalent to spiritual power from this interface, and this telepathy can be used by you!" Lei Ze said in surprise.

"He is indeed the savior who was divined by the poor monk's master and can save us from the fire and water!" Wuchen's eyes also lit up.

Lei Ze curled his lips and said, "It is my little master who saves you from the fire and water, not me!"

(End of this chapter)