"It is impossible for me to help you get revenge. At most, I can find someone to rebuild the Prajna Temple when I am able to do so in the future."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The barrier was shaken by the impact, and Jiang Yuebai held onto the Jade Pivot Thunder Pearl and kept backing away.
If she had not been on guard, she might have been suppressed by Ruosheng and forced to agree to revenge.
In just two sentences, Monk Wuchen took a step forward and appeared above the gravel hill.
The situation was critical and there was no time left for Ruosheng and Jiang Yuebai.
For Ruosheng, Jiang Yuebai is a good man with a strong background, and he is his only chance at the moment.
For Jiang Yuebai, she was indeed unwilling to give up. If she could obtain the spiritual objects of heaven and earth at the lowest cost, she was willing to take the risk.
"Remember your promise. Don't resist. I only have one chance."
A golden Buddhist seal quickly peeled off from the yellow sand, carrying a huge and pure power, breaking through the barrier like an arrow and crashing into Jiang Yuebai.
Jiang Yuebai opened his eyes in shock, "Wait! I'm not ready yet..."
Buzz!
Jiang Yuebai was knocked over by the golden light, and Monk Wuchen raised his hand to grab him.
A ripple flashed in the air, and Jiang Yuebai disappeared out of thin air.
Ruosheng used his last bit of strength and spiritual awareness to transform himself into a monk in white, smiling arrogantly as he headed towards the sky.
boom!
Horrifying golden light and loud noises rose from the ground. The dust covering the Sea of No Return was swept away by the strong wind, leaving only the shining light like a golden crow, which gradually disappeared in the darkness.
"Amitabha." Monk Wuchen lamented with regret.
If someone is determined to die, he cannot be forced to stay.
"I came too late after all."
Thinking of the female cultivator just now, Monk Wu Chen frowned slightly. The cause and effect have already occurred, and he will have to bear the consequences of his karma in the future.
Monk Wuchen took out his rosary beads to calculate whether this was a good deed or a bad deed. If it was a bad deed…
Boom!
A bolt of thunder suddenly broke through the sky, and the rosary in Monk Wuchen's hand shattered for no reason.
A look of surprise and fear appeared on his calm face. He looked up at the sky and felt the unfathomable vastness.
"Amitabha, I have overstepped my authority."
Monk Wu Chen bowed and looked solemnly at the place where Jiang Yuebai disappeared. He left silently, as if he had never appeared.
The moon is bright in the sky. In the temple on the mountain, the Bodhi tree is rustling and dandelions under the tree are drifting in the wind.
I don’t know where I come from, and I don’t know where I’m going.
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Jiang Yuebai fell into a medicinal field. She had no time to care about where she was or whether there was any danger around her. The biggest danger at the moment came from her body!
The Buddhist seal that Ruosheng cast carried all his remaining strength and was deeply imprinted on the earthen platform in her dantian. At this time, the entire platform was turning into sand and collapsing.
The yellow sand was like a flood, rushing into her meridians irresistibly, colliding and tearing fiercely with the fire evil spirit energy.
Just like two beasts fighting for territory, they won’t stop until one dies!
"I told you... I'm not... ready yet!!"
Jiang Yuebai felt that her body was collapsing completely. One side was being burned and melted by the raging fire, and the other side was being turned into yellow sand by the Buddha's seal.
She didn't dare to hesitate any longer and immediately took out the section of the thousand-year-old spirit tree to plunder its original essence.
Even if I become an old tree spirit, I have to survive first!
[Congratulations, your Yunzhi grass bloodline has been upgraded to level 6]
[The blood of Yunzhi grass has taken over, and your body has begun to change. Girl, you are really going to turn into a small grass.]
"Get lost... Don't mock me at a time like this!"
Jiang Yuebai gritted her teeth and roared, her entire sea of consciousness vibrating and buzzing. She felt as if something had taken root in her soul, growing madly upwards, trying to break through the top of her head.
In severe pain, Jiang Yuebai could no longer feel the existence of her legs, and her nose was filled with a strong smell of blood.
She saw that her arms were festered as if burned, and blood mixed with sand flowed out of the wounds.
Jiang Yuebai pulled out a bunch of things from the storage bracelet with trembling hands, searched for the pills among them, stuffed them into his mouth one by one, trying to repair his body with the power of the pills.
But it was no use. Before the pills reached her mouth, her right hand turned into yellow sand.
Pills fell all over the ground, blood and sand penetrated the messy pill bottles, bamboo flutes, jade slips and various magical instruments, and the speed of the body's disintegration was still accelerating.
Jiang Yuebai lowered her head and swallowed the pill into her mouth, chewing it hard, using the method given to her by the Supreme Elder to suppress the fire evil spirit.
Try your best to push the fire evil spirit energy back into the mutated fire platform to prevent the spirit from continuing to charge.
At this moment, only the coolness emanating from the blood of the Yunzhi grass could relieve her from the excruciating pain, but it also allowed her to stay awake and face the fear of death.
"I can't die. They will... open my bracelet and take away my... hard-earned belongings!"
"They will also read my... unedited diary... I can't let my reputation... be ruined like this!!"
She, Jiang Yuebai, is not afraid of being torn to pieces, she wants to keep her innocence in this world!
Jiang Yuebai was crawling in an unknown medicinal field, with yellow sand falling on his cheeks.
"Give it to me, give it all to me, give me all your strength!"
Jiang Yuebai used the "Immortal Grass Sutra" to frantically plunder everything around him, not even letting go of an ordinary grass, and madly enhancing and squeezing the power of the Yunzhi grass bloodline.
In front of the simple thatched house, the breeze blew the exotic flowers and plants all over the mountains and fields, and balls of green light floated up from them and gathered like a tide.
The green light spun in the air and rushed towards the person buried deep in the medicinal field on the hillside.
The exotic flowers and plants withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, their last bit of essence was drained away, and they turned into dust and fell to the ground.
A Buddhist seal suddenly rose from the hillside, and golden light illuminated the earth.
In the entire secret space, all kinds of spiritual soil that Ruosheng had collected over the years began to vibrate and rushed towards the people on the hillside who were wrapped in flames and yellow sand.
The spiritual soil piled up more and more, and in the process of constant consumption and accumulation, it buried people deeply.
It is like a solitary grave, standing in a small secret place that is deserted.
The breeze was blowing gently, and the world was silent, with only the occasional murmur coming from beneath the lonely grave.
"Don't let your nose bloom, never... let your nose bloom..."
Time flies as dusk goes and morning comes.
A great battle at the Sea of No Return ended in vain due to the sudden appearance of Monk Wu Chen, and there was no follow-up.
The Chamber of Commerce alliance represented by the Sha family was the first to evacuate, and soon after, all the Wu Sect sects also received orders from their respective Nascent Soul ancestors and returned to their respective territories.
The various Buddhist sects were able to catch their breath, hoping that someone from Vajra Platform would come forward to revive Buddhism in the Liusha Region.
The various Wuzong factions were also trembling with fear, fearing that Vajra Terrace would interfere in the Liusha Region.
However, ever since Monk Wuchen left, the Vajra Platform in Muyun Territory only sent people to seal the ruins of the Prajna Temple and did not take any other action.
In the first year, the Quicksand Region was peaceful.
The following year, a monster in the Silver Sand Sea failed to conceive a baby, and a dispute arose again over who could take possession of the monster's corpse.
In the third year, it seemed as if nothing had changed, and the Quicksand Region was still a chaotic place.
At the end of this year, in the small secret realm of Prajna Temple, a Ganoderma lucidum as white as a cloud quietly emerged from the top of a desolate grave.
The first update of 2023, Happy New Year~
(End of this chapter)