The white-browed monk paused for a moment, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, he is dead." The old monk lowered his eyebrows, with a trace of sadness on his face, and said, "He lost his mind for a while, stole the magic weapon of our sect, and was killed by the person who ordered him to do so."
Feng Jiu was silent and didn't say anything. It can be seen that although this Zen Saint Buddha was disappointed that his disciple stole their sect's holy objects, he still looked sad when he talked about his death, which showed that he had deep feelings for his disciple.
"The second thing."
The White-browed Monk paused for a moment, looked at Feng Jiu, and said, "You are the Phoenix Star, and you are also the Lord of Heaven and Earth. You can come to our Wanfo Sect because you have a connection with us. As for the second thing, I hope that you can protect our Wanfo Sect for a hundred years. If within a hundred years, our Wanfo Sect is in danger of being destroyed, please give us some relief, for the kindness of giving us the golden lotus today."
When the monks in the temple heard this, they were shocked and looked at Yichan Shengfo involuntarily, shocked and confused. Why would Shengfo ask her for this? Could it be that their Wanfo Sect would encounter a disaster within a hundred years
Moreover, Feng Xing? The Lord of Heaven and Earth? Is it this female donor named Feng Jiu? If their Wanfo Sect is really in great trouble, with her, can she really help them avoid this catastrophe
For a moment, several monks looked at Fengjiu with complicated eyes. None of them said anything, but just thought in their hearts.
Feng Jiu was also slightly surprised when she heard this.
A catastrophe that would wipe out the entire clan? She looked at the Saint Buddha and saw that he looked serious. She immediately said, "Saint Buddha, rest assured. I, Fengjiu, have accepted this matter. As long as the Wanfo Sect needs my help in the future, I will definitely not refuse."
She paused as she spoke, thought for a moment, looked at the big Buddha in the hall, and said, "I have received the favor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect today, and there will be a time to repay the favor. Today, I will leave a trace of my divine consciousness here. If such a day really comes, I will definitely help you with all my strength."
As she spoke, she condensed a divine thought and shot it upwards, falling into the holy realm of the Buddha's Eye. If the Wanfo Sect really encountered a disaster in the future, even if they didn't need to tell her, the Buddha's body would move, and the divine thought left here would let her know.
"Amitabha, thank you very much, benefactor."
The white-browed monk murmured softly, and then said: "This journey is more dangerous than good, so please let Yijie go with you. On the way, he will tell you what you need to know."
Hearing this, Fengjiu 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 a bad idea?"
He was a monk and she was a woman. If they were traveling together, she wouldn't mind. She was just afraid that it would ruin the monk's reputation! Moreover, the monk was a master uncle in the Wanfo Sect. How could he let her follow him around
Thinking of this, Fengjiu started to laugh.
Unexpectedly, the White-browed Monk looked at Fengjiu and said solemnly: "Donor, this journey is dangerous, and you will encounter bloody disasters on this journey, so you must be on guard."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu's smile faded. She looked at the white-browed monk and asked, "Will there be a bloody disaster on my trip?"
She was originally thinking that since the golden lotus was already in her hands, she could take Mo Ze and the two children with her when she returned. She didn't want to hear what the white-browed monk said.