Those words appeared one by one. Looking at those words, Ji You felt vaguely familiar.
"I remember seeing these words in Shengquan Temple. Are they Sanskrit words?"
When Ji You was a child, she and her mother went to the Holy Spring Temple to worship the Buddha. She remembered that there were similar Sanskrit characters engraved on the pillars of the Buddha Hall of the Holy Spring Temple.
But why did a lot of Sanskrit words suddenly appear on Ye Lingyue's skin
Ji You was wondering, when he suddenly heard someone calling the Buddha's name.
"Amitabha."
Ji You only felt that there was a blur in front of his eyes, and there was an extra monk in the originally empty tent.
It was a young monk in a bright yellow cassock, who looked no more than ten years old, and was pink and cute.
"Don't worry about this benefactor. In Xiananjiu, he is a monk from Shengquan Temple. The poor monk has met General Ye on the couch several times, and they are old friends. The poor monk felt that General Ye was in trouble, so he came here to help."
After finishing speaking, the little monk Nanjiu saluted.
When the little monk Nanjiu suddenly appeared, Ji You couldn't help but be surprised.
Shengquan Temple is one of the two holy places in the God Realm, but it is different from other temples and holy places in that it was born to practice.
Apart from recruiting students from the God Realm, Shengquan Temple hardly participates in anything in the God Realm.
Not to mention the matter of joining the God Realm Legion, so the monks of Shengquan Temple, and such young monks suddenly appeared here, Ji You was very confused.
Listening to the sermon outside the tent, the Buddha's name came from time to time, and thirty-six monks were chanting sutras outside the tent.
Ji You had no idea when these monks from Shengquan Temple came.
Ji You looked outside the tent again, and saw that the magic soldiers on guard were all stumbling around, and they had always been knocked out.
As the chanting outside became louder, the Sanskrit characters on Ye Lingyue's skin became clearer and clearer.
Only then did Ji You suddenly realize that the Sanskrit writing on Ye Lingyue's body was obviously due to the monks in Shengquan Temple chanting scriptures.
"Little monk, can you really help Ling Yue?"
Ji You hesitated, and glanced at the little monk Nanjiu.
"Monks don't tell lies."
The little monk Nanjiu nodded and walked to Ye Lingyue's side.
He clasped Yilian's wrist, Ye Lingyue's pulse was beating extremely violently, and the blood in her body was constantly stirring.
The little monk Nanjiu injected a great power of Buddha into Ye Lingyue's body.
"General Ye, poor monk Nanjiu, I know you can hear my voice. The blood in your body is flowing backwards, which is extremely dangerous. The poor monk leads the thirty-six dragon and tiger monks in Shengquan Temple to chant scriptures and worship Buddha for you, and get rid of the hostility in your body .”
Ye Lingyue heard the voice of the little monk Nanjiu in his consciousness.
The Taiyin blood in her body revived, putting Ye Lingyue in an extremely dangerous situation.
Zhuzhao reminded her to use the Nirvana Heart Sutra to drive her mind and calm the blood in her body.
But Ye Lingyue tried a few times, although her spiritual thoughts could calm Ye Lingyue's blood, it couldn't completely suppress the blood in her body.
This put Ye Lingyue into a dilemma.
She couldn't wake up immediately, otherwise the blood in her body would cause harm to innocent people.
On the other hand, if she was unconscious for a long time, once Qin Song and others from the Seventh Legion arrived and discovered her abnormality, they would doubt her identity.
At the time of Ye Lingyue's battle between heaven and man, she heard a Buddha's name, followed by a loud recitation of Buddha.
Before today, Ye Lingyue had never heard of the scriptures of Shengquan Temple, except for Little Boundless Finger, she had never been in contact with any Buddhist scriptures on martial arts.
But just as Nan Jiu said when she met Ye Lingyue for the first time, she had a predestined relationship with Buddha.
Hearing the obscure scriptures in the ears of others like Ji You, it fell into the ears of Ye Lingyue, who was in an extremely difficult situation, but it gurgled like running water, giving birth to a sense of intimacy.
A passage of scriptures was like flowing water. When she whispered in her ear, Ye Lingyue felt as if there was an invisible palm in her body, soothing her excited blood of the sun.
After the fierce battle with Manluo, Ye Lingyue was exhausted physically and mentally, and she faintly felt sleepy.
At the moment when she fell into a coma, she seemed to see a pair of eyes looking at her from a distance through the faint mist.
There was an indescribable pampering in those eyes.
This chanting is a whole night.
Thirty-six dragon and tiger monks and little Nanjiu monks continued to chant sutras,
Until around dawn, the blood of Taiyin in Ye Lingyue's body finally returned to calm from high pitched.
Ji You stayed by Ye Lingyue's bed for a whole night, seeing that Ye Lingyue's breath had stabilized, he was relieved.
Ye Lingyue's eyelids trembled, she opened her eyes, and what she saw was Ji You's happy face and Monk Xiao Nanjiu's pale face.
"Lingyue, you are awake."
Ji You was both surprised and delighted.
"Vice General Guo and the others have been safely transferred?"
Ye Lingyue's first sentence was to ask about Lin Yushi.
"He should have been successfully escorted to the Seventh Army. In fact, according to me, people like Lin Yushi deserve to die."
Ji You spurned, if it wasn't for the gang camp, she wouldn't be bothered to save Lin Yushi.
Ye Lingyue looked at Monk Xiao Nanjiu again.
"Master Nanjiu, why are you here? And why is your face so ugly, can't it be because of me?"
Although Ye Lingyue didn't know what scriptures the little monk Nanjiu was reciting, the scriptures lingered in her ears and in her consciousness, floating on the surface of her body,
Ye Lingyue could feel a vast divine power growing in her body, washing her soul.
She slept for a night, and when she woke up, she was full of energy, and even the power of heaven and earth in her body felt much more abundant.
The little monk Nanjiu read the scriptures all night. He looked exhausted, and he was completely different from the ruddy and lively appearance Ye Lingyue saw earlier.
Not only the little monk Nanjiu, but even the thirty-six dragon and tiger monks outside looked ugly.
They seem to have aged decades overnight.
"Amitabha, this place is not far from the Holy Spring Temple, and it can be regarded as the boundary of the Holy Spring Temple. A few days ago, the poor monk paid homage to the Buddha at the Holy Spring Temple. Monk Dragon and Tiger got up to eliminate demons."
Little monk Nanjiu implied that he just passed by by chance.
Seeing that Ye Lingyue had removed the evil for Shengquan Temple, she repaid her with peaches and rescued Ye Lingyue.
"Master Nanjiu's words are important. You and the thirty-six masters outside must have spent a lot of divine power. I'm really sorry."
Ye Lingyue vaguely felt that the little monk Nanjiu was hiding something.
Clearly, this passage is no ordinary passage.
The thirty-six dragon and tiger monks are not ordinary monks, they are the guardian monks of the Holy Spring Temple, and they will only be dispatched when there is a major crisis in the Holy Spring Temple.
But this time, thirty-six dragon and tiger monks were used for a mere Ye Lingyue, which was obviously unreasonable.