Three lights of escape were converged.

Three women appeared in shape.

The three women were wearing simple monk robes, each with a slightly wider collar.

The woman in the lead hugged a wild boar as big as a baby.

It seemed to be a small suckling pig with an undeveloped head.

The little suckling pig had no magic power and slept soundly on the woman in the lead, looking a little cute.

"The three female lay Buddhists visited Fahuan Temple. This temple was in a desperate situation and hoped to forgive their sins." The three Vajra Masters said at the same time.

"That moon, that is mixed, that is formed... three masters, don't even recognize me?" The female lay Buddhist in charge smiled slightly, and her pupils turned into pitch black.

The three Vajra Masters looked at each other with horror.

This female Buddhist lay Buddhist turned out to be the Zen Master Miaoling they just discussed.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Miaoling for understanding the Snow Clothing Art." The Vajra Master, who was in charge, said with a congratulation.

"Senior Sister Miaoling has a deep wisdom and amazing understanding. It really makes me admire her."

"Senior Sister Miaoling is truly worthy of being the reincarnation of the god. I really make me feel ashamed."

"Okay! I am just trying to get back my memory. What should I do next?" Zen Master Miaoling asked while stroking the little suckling pig in his arms.

What should I do next?

The three Vajra Masters were a little dazed. They never thought that Zen Master Miaoling would practice the Snow Fur Art so quickly.

"Sister Miaoling... You have an amazing understanding, which is beyond my expectations, and I really didn't prepare in advance."

"I would like to ask my senior sister to give me a grace for a moment. We and the other three of us immediately ask Master Zaha for instructions."

"In addition, Senior Sister Miaoling, how dare you ask these two female lay Buddhists?" asked Vajra Vajra Master Bi hesitantly.

Zen Master Miaoling glanced at the two women beside him and said with a smile: "They are my two good sisters. Like me, they have just practiced the snow suit technique for a while."

"Sister Miaoling, have you passed on the Snow Suit Method?" A Vajra Master asked in surprise.

"That's right... Isn't it possible?" Zen Master Miaoling looked over coldly.

"Uh... Of course this is OK, just these two female lay Buddhists?"

"My name is Qimag, who is the reincarnation of the elephant-nosed god." said the slightly short and pretty woman.

"My name is Devasina, who is the princess of the Moon Plain, and the personality god who has achieved this life." said the tallest woman.

After the two women finished speaking, the magic power of the reincarnation system burst out from their bodies. The dark and gloomy magic power burned on the surface of the two women's bodies, like the deep demonic energy of the earth abyss.

Although the gods of the sea of ​​suffering and the Buddhist practitioners in the Western Regions slander each other as demons, regardless of whether the martial arts are good or the principles of the martial arts, the gods of the sea of ​​suffering are indeed more like demons.

"Sister Miaoling... I understand, so I ask Master Zaha for instructions."

"Please ask the three female lay Buddhists to take a moment."

After the three Vajras hurriedly retreated, they went to a room.

I saw the adobe house flashing...

In Zen Master Miaoling's arms, the little wild boar's closed eyes slightly opened a crack.

The three fake monks in the early stage of the Golden Pill are using a communication array.

Zhu Zishan could only scan his spiritual consciousness and discover the ingenuity of this object. The magic array looks completely a two-character messaging array in the orthodox world of immortal cultivation, but the power that drives this magic array is the karma of the cycle of reincarnation.

The black air of the two quasi-transmission magic array flashed, and an ugly figure of the ascetic monk appeared in the magic array.

"Master Zaha... Daheitian has completed the practice of the snow suit. She asked us what we should do next?" Zen Master Bicheng said with his hands clasped.

"Seriously? She practiced so quickly?" Zaha said in a look of surprise and suspicion.

"It's true!"

"There is another thing that Daheitian passed the Snow Suit to two female cultivators." Zen Master Biyue said with his fists.

"Who did she pass on the martial arts?"

"It was passed on to a beast god and a personality god."

"The beast god claims to be the elephant nostril of the moon plain, and the personality god claims to be the Princess Devashina of the moon plain..."

Three fake monks in the early stage of the Golden Pill said one by one.

The ascetic monk Zaha was silent for a moment, Xuan Ji said: "You tell Daheitian that the most precious memory of the Father God was suppressed in Damoke Temple, and was personally guarded by the Buddhist monk Mino in the modern God-transforming period. It is absolutely impossible to obtain the current realm of Daheitian..."

"However, for the sake of safety, those Buddhist monks suppressed the memories of many gods separately, among which the memories of the reincarnation of the Great Black Sky were suppressed under the Thousand-foot pagoda of Leiyin Mountain!" said the ascetic monk Zaha with a flash of eyes.

"Master Zaha... I understand. Now we will register the Buddhist books of the three female lay Buddhists and send them to Leiyin Mountain to hold the order."

"Well... there is no hurry now. Leiyin Temple will not accept the order in at least half a month. At that time, the three of them will be hung up in the name of Youfang's layman. After temporarily moving into Leiyin Mountain, I will arrange for them to become disciples of Leiyin Mountain."

"Okay." The three Vajras nodded and said.

...

About half a month later.

Zen Master Bicheng brought three female lay Buddhists to the foot of Leiyin Mountain.

There is a temple at the foot of the mountain.

The temple is filled with tall buildings and thrones.

Green pine covers the shelves with rain, and green bamboo keeps clouds protecting the lecture hall.

Red railings and jade houses, painted pillars and carved beams.

The seat is filled with incense of scriptures, and the moon is in the window.

"Three female masters... This temple is Xiao Leiyin Temple. This little Lei Temple does not set up a formation to the outside world and invites Buddhists to practice. Now we will go to the temple to hang a list in the name of Fahuan Temple." Zen Master Bicheng explained with a smile.

"Can you just hold on for a while?" Qimago asked with a frown.

"It is true. The so-called placing orders means placing our Buddhist books under the list of Buddhist disciples in Leiyin Mountain."

"We are practitioners of Fahuan Temple. If we want to go to Leiyin Mountain to practice, we can only hold a order." Zen Master Bicheng said.

"Then why did they agree to us placing an order?" Zen Master Miaoling, who was holding the little wild boar, asked with a strange look on his face.

"Hahaha..."

Zen Master Bi Cheng smiled meaningfully, and then said: "The Buddhists in the world are a family. As long as you are a Buddhist monk, you can practice alone."

"But this Leiyin Mountain is the top sect in the Western Regions Buddhist Kingdom, second only to the Damoke Temple, which has a monk in the God-Cultivation Stage. Therefore, there are countless Buddhist practitioners who want to come here to hold orders..."

"Then why are there no people here?" Devasina asked with a strange look on her face.

"Haha... Buddha is destined to be reborn. If Leiyin Mountain is willing to take in the monks of the same order, he will put a whip on his hands with the statue of Wei Tuo in the temple. Now Leiyin Mountain has not recruited the monks of the same order for nine years." Zen Master Bicheng explained.

"Since we have recruited the orderly monks for nine years, why can we recruit them when we arrive?" Zen Master Miaoling asked with a look of surprise.

The little wild boar in Zen Master Miaoling's arms twisted his body, and the pig's eyes glanced at the innocent girl.

In terms of age, I am nearly thirty years old. I am quite clever in discussing martial arts on weekdays. In terms of human relationships and worldly affairs, I am so stupid.

Is this still necessary to ask?

It must be that the Dafan Holy Sect had a secret man who had already entered the Personnel Department of Leiyin Mountain. Just go there, and they will naturally make arrangements...

"Haha... Zen Master Miaoling is naturally a fateful arrangement." Zen Master Bi Cheng explained with great meaning.

"So that's it." Zen Master Miaoling, the advocate of fatalism, nodded with great approval.
Chapter completed!