"He can live, but he can't keep his cultivation."

Jiang Guanyu is realistic.

Kuzhu said in surprise: "It's good to save my life, as long as Uncle Kuzhu lives, Buddhism will not be chaotic."

Although Jiang Guanyu didn't understand her words, the time was urgent, and he didn't have time to say more, and his figure appeared in the meditation room in a flash.

"You...... Who are you? What is the intention?"

Huiguo, who was secretly crying, was shocked and hurriedly asked.

"I'm here to save your ancestor."

Jiang Guanyu didn't even look at him, and stretched out his hand to press on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Master Xuanku.

"Stop, thief."

Hui Guo's eyes were split, and he shouted angrily and was about to step forward desperately.

"If I stop, will you be able to save Master Xuanku?"

Jiang Guanyu's faint words made Huiguo stand in place as if he had been hit by the fixation method.

Because with his medical skills, it is impossible to save the ancestor.

Although this person looks young, he has an extraordinary bearing, and he may really have the ability to save his ancestor.

Since he has nothing to do, he treats a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

What if, what if it can be saved?

Immediately asked with great anticipation, "Can you really save the ancestor?"

"Of course!"

Jiang Guanyu replied proudly.

With the system already at full level, his strength has reached that of Emperor Wu.

The range of Vitality Plunder has also expanded countless times.

As a thousand-year-old temple, the Hanging Temple can be seen everywhere with towering ancient trees.

What's more, the Pure Land of Buddhism has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are not a few ancient trees that are thousands of years old.

These ancient trees all contain a huge amount of vitality, which is more than enough to save the life of Master Xuanku.

"But ......"

Huiguo's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his face was full of confusion.

Although a dead horse is used as a live horse doctor, once a person cannot be saved, he will face the punishment of the guards.

"It's nothing, but if anyone asks, they will say that I put people in, and I will bear all the blame."

Just when Huiguo was hesitating, Kuzhu Shitai walked in with Yu Bingqing and said resolutely.

"Amitabha!"

Hui Guo hurriedly saluted, and said with a face full of shame, "Hui Guo has seen Uncle Kuzhu!"

"No need to be polite, stand outside the door, and no one is allowed to come in and disturb you."

Kuzhu commanded unquestioningly.

"Obey my uncle's orders!"

Hui Guo clasped his palms together and bowed backwards.

Jiang Guanyu glanced at Kuzhu appreciatively, closed his eyes and began to rescue with all his might.

Because he knew that in order to avoid panic, the matter of Master Xuanku's suffering was only known to the high-level of Buddhism.

Therefore, most of the disciples and grandchildren of Master Xuanku's lineage have not received the news.

But with Master Xuanku having been "sentenced" to death, the news can't be hidden.

Next, countless people will rush to see off Master Xuanku.

Kuzhu asked Huiguo to guard the door, because he was afraid that someone would disturb his treatment.

Although he is not afraid to disturb when he saves people, it is always good to have less trouble.

At this moment, if someone pays attention to it, they will find that those towering ancient trees around the Hanging Temple are rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And, with the passage of time, this range continues to spread into the distance.

Later, even the Pure Land of Buddhism was not spared.

Towering trees full of ancient meaning, the yellow and shriveled leaves are constantly falling.

Fortunately, it is autumn and the fallen leaves are a matter of course, so they have not attracted anyone's attention.

But as the trunks of those towering trees began to dry up and the bark began to fall off, they were still discovered.

The first person to find the abnormality was none other than the bitter lotus master who had been waiting for Yu Bingqing to disappear for a long time.

"This ...... Here's how

What's going on? How can this be, as if some monster is extracting their life?"

Although Master Kuhe is not familiar with the world, he is still vigilant enough against this anomaly.

Immediately, people went to find Master Xuanci Shitai, and she observed the changes of those ancient trees with a nervous face.

Mrs. Xuan Ci did not return to Cihang Nunnery, but went to Tallinn with Xuan Bei.

Tallinn is a forbidden place in the Pure Land of Buddhism.

Only the presiding officer of the three temples is eligible to enter.

This is not only the burial place of the Buddhist monks after the sitting, but also the retreat place of the Buddhist heritage.

The so-called Buddhism heritage refers to those Buddhist elders with high seniority.

These Supreme Elders all have a common characteristic, that is, there is not much longevity.

Don't look at Buddhism, chanting all day long that the four are empty, maybe no one wants to die if they are alive.

Therefore, in order to be able to live for a longer period of time, these Supreme Elders all chose to retreat to the death.

In the last period of life, he tried to break through to a higher realm, so as to obtain a longer lifespan.

On weekdays, they usually never ask about Buddhism.

Unless they encounter a change in the presiding officer of the three major temples or face the disaster of annihilation, they will go out.

Don't look at Cihang Nunnery and Pudu Temple are located in the Pure Land, it seems that the status of the outer temple of the Hanging Temple is more transcendent.

But in fact, the Hanging Temple and the thousands of temples under its name are the most important tools for Buddhism to collect money.

The daily needs and cultivation resources in the Pure Land are all supplied by the Hanging Temple.

Therefore, the authority in the hands of Xuan Ku is far heavier than outsiders imagine.

To put it mildly, if he is unhappy, his hand shakes slightly, and the resources he gets can be reduced by a lot.

This leads to:

The position of the presiding officer of the Hanging Temple, whether it is Xuan Ci or Xuan Bei, wants to hold it in his hands.

Xuan Ci actually didn't want to fight, she preferred to maintain the status quo.

Because Xuan Ku and Xuan Bei had competed for the position of abbot of Pudu Temple in their early years, the relationship was not harmonious.

After Xuan Ku became the host of the Hanging Temple, he made money.

For so many years, the allocation of resources has always been inclined to Cihang Nunnery.

This is also the reason why Xuan Bei hates Xuan bitterly.

It's a pity that Xuan Ku is about to die.

Xuan Ci didn't want to fight anymore, and he couldn't let the position of the host of the Hanging Temple fall into the hands of Xuan Bei's family.

The two of them came to Tallinn together to report the news of Xuanku's impending death to the Taishang Elder Group.

At the same time, submit a list of successors who each consider to be more capable, and ask the elders to make a ruling.

But what they didn't expect was that there were originally five Supreme Elders, and one had already died.

The remaining four Supreme Elders happened to be two monks and two nuns, and they were divided into two factions and quarreled endlessly.

Under selfish motives, neither side is willing to make concessions.

Xuan Bei and Xuan Ci were speechless, and I didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the four Supreme Elders, who had been unable to come up with a conclusion for a long time, stopped arguing at the same time and exclaimed in unison.

Don't look at their realm strength, some of them are not as good as Xuan Ci and Xuan Bei, the two nine-star martial emperors.

But the people are old and have been in retreat in Tallinn for dozens or hundreds of years, and they know everything about the grass and trees here.

Therefore, they noticed one step faster than Xuan Ci and Xuan Bei that the grass and trees around them were actually drained of their vitality at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"It's not good, I'm afraid there are evil cultivators at work."

"Humph! It's such a big guts, you dare to make trouble in my Pure Land of Buddhism."

"Hehe, it's true that we old guys are dead."

"If you dare to come to the Pure Land of Buddhism to make trouble, you must be prepared to come and go."

The four Supreme Elders were still arguing just now, but when they mistakenly thought that there was an evil cultivator, they immediately shared the same hatred and hatred and united with the outside world.

Four Bodies

The shadow flew up like a goshawk in the air, swooping down in four directions.

Then one person occupies one direction, unleashes a powerful divine sense, and searches for a possible hiding place for the evil cultivator.

I have to say that although the master of Buddhism is not a telekinesis.

However, due to the cultivation of the mind, the power of the divine consciousness is far more powerful than that of the powerhouses of the same level.

But no matter how powerful their divine sense was, it was impossible to compare with a professional telekinesis like Jiang Guanyu.

Whether it is the enveloping range of spiritual power or the strength of divine consciousness, he is a cut short of him.

Therefore, no matter how much they searched, they never found the so-called "evil cultivators".

Because, they think that it is impossible for evil cultivators to be so far away to extract the vitality of plants and trees.

With his own people, he naturally thought that the evil cultivators must be hidden near Tallinn, and he didn't think about the Hanging Temple at all.

After searching for people to no avail, the four Supreme Elders immediately ordered Cihang Nunnery and Pudu Temple to go out and launch a vigorous carpet search.

The foundation of the Nine-Star Peak Martial Emperor is too strong.

Such a top powerhouse is generally not easily injured.

But once injured, it is not possible to recover in a short time.

What's more, Master Xuanku's foundation collapsed, and his cultivation came to naught.

If you want to keep his name, you need a lot more vitality than ordinary people.

Rao is Jiang Guanyu has the means to defy the sky, and it took nearly two hours to save his life.

At this time, there were hundreds of people who were turned away.

That's it, and countless people are coming one after another.

Kidding, there are thousands of temples in the Linlu Mountains alone.

And these thousands of temples, with as few as dozens of people and as many as thousands, are all subordinate industries of the Hanging Temple.

It can be seen from this that the ability of Buddhism to collect money is amazing.

How tempting is the position of presiding officer of the Hanging Temple.

"Husband, you've worked hard."

Yu Bingqing saw that Jiang Guanyu was sweating profusely, stood up straight with his waist, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat for him, and said with distress in his eyes.

Jiang Guanyu let her wipe her sweat, lightly pounded her old waist, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, it's just that I've bent over for too long, and it's a little sore."

Bending over and not moving for nearly two hours, anyone will have a sore back.

"Xiao Jiang, how is Uncle Xuanku?"

Kuzhu asked a little nervously.

It's not that she doesn't care about Jiang Guanyu, it's just that this time she took a great risk and turned so many people away.

If Xuan Ku can't be saved, she can't bear the wrath of Buddhism at all.

Jiang Guanyu knew his worries, and let his precious daughter-in-law help him rub his old waist, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

Kuzhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the color of excitement overflowed: "When will Uncle Shi wake up?"

"I'm awake."

Jiang Guanyu quipped at Master Xuanku, who had a ruddy face but still closed his eyes: "Master Xuanku, don't pretend, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, I won't be torn apart by your disciples and grandchildren."

"Amitabha!"

Hearing this, Master Xuan Ku opened his eyes with a wry smile, and after proclaiming the Buddha's name, he thanked him, "Thank you for your life-saving grace."

It's not that he doesn't want to wake up, it's that he doesn't know how to face Jiang Guanyu.

It was obvious that he had bad intentions first, but he was attacked in the end.

Unexpectedly, when his life was dying, people ignored their previous suspicions, repaid their grievances with virtue, and rescued him.

As soon as he remembered his actions, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself, where was he embarrassed to face others.

He still didn't know that his brainwashing Sanskrit sound had failed to bring any trouble to Jiang Guanyu.

On the contrary, it is undoubtedly a big help for him to break through the realm.

"Master Xuanku, you are too polite, I want to say thank you, also

I have to thank you, it's just that the kid's ability is limited, and he can't keep your cultivation, so please don't be surprised."

Jiang Guanyu didn't know that this old monk had bad intentions towards him, and he felt guilty for failing to protect his cultivation with all his heart.

Otherwise, if he didn't kill this old monk, how could he still bother to save him.