I have never heard of the eight tribes of people who protect the Dharma and the demon clan who became Buddhas through the Eight Sutras."

The blood parrot squatting on Yin Xuege's shoulder laughed a few times, then flapped its wings and ran away without a trace. As he flew high into the sky, he shouted loudly: "That's a crime, the incident has happened."

,Hahaha!"

Yin Xuege looked at Yiye with a frown, and after a long while he sighed heavily: "Since the establishment of Xuankong Temple, not even a god-level golden Arhat has appeared, right? Are you sure, your

Do all my disciples have the potential to become Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?"

Yiye smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a thin line, and the corners of her mouth turned up. She grabbed the big sleeve of Yin Xuege's official robe and laughed softly: "Those are those big bald donkeys and little bald donkeys."

It’s useless, even if I put the best Buddhist techniques, no one can understand the last step. But I am not one of those stupid monks. I will give up my cultivation for hundreds of lives. If I don’t become a Buddha in this life, I won’t be able to do it.

Give up."

Taking a deep breath, Yiye's pretty flower-like face came close to Yin Xuege, and his soft and slightly fragrant breath was directly sprayed onto Yin Xuege's face: "I once, as a woman,

I have become the abbot of Xuankong Temple seven times, and I have more than hundreds of millions of disciples. But among the hundreds of millions of disciples, I have carefully selected only seventy-two people left to practice with me. Do you think their basic talents are good?"

"Okay!" Yin Xuege was silent for a long time, staring wide-eyed at the pretty face that was almost close to his own, smiling dryly and bitterly.

"So, they can at least be the fruit of the Lotus Platform Bodhisattva. I am sure of this." Yiye took a step back, put his hands on his back, and looked at Yin Xuege seriously: "It's fine now.

, they turned into blood demons. Lord Fu Ling, can you tell me how a blood demon can continue to practice Buddhist magical powers without killing himself?"

The magical power of Buddhism is good at subduing and eliminating demons. When a Buddha's light shines down, hundreds of millions of demons will be burned into smoke.

Let the blood demon practice Buddhist magical powers? Unless there are those heaven-defying treasures in the legendary Buddhist holy land to wash the meridians and cut the veins of those seventy-two unlucky little nuns, and forcibly transform their blood demon bodies into the bodies of true Buddhas

, otherwise if they want to practice Buddhist magical powers, it is no different than a thirsty mortal drinking a large bowl of concentrated sulfuric acid, which is simply seeking death.

He raised his hands helplessly, and Yin Xuege sighed heavily: "Master Yiye, out of desperation, I just..."

Kazuye's smile became brighter and she said softly: "I don't want to listen to the explanation. I just want to ask how the governor plans to repay this debt."

Yin Xuege frowned, completely helpless. Seventy-two little nuns, just seventy-two little nuns. With his current authority, it would cost him a fortune to find a girl with excellent foundation and talent in Xuantian Continent.

It is not a difficult matter to buy them a piece of worldly gold, silver and jewelry and then ordain them to become monks. Don't say seventy-two, seven hundred and twenty thousand is just a matter of one sentence.

But these seventy-two little nuns are followers of the sect who have been reincarnated in the same cycle. They are not ordinary little nuns.

With a wry smile, Yin Xuege looked at Yiye helplessly: "I can't pay it back."

Yiye nodded, she stretched out her finger and poked Yin Xuege's chest, and said lightly: "Then, Lord Fu Ling owes me a favor. By the way, please find a new mountain gate for my Xuankong Temple. I'd rather skip the propaganda star.

It’s a little barren, but I heard that the current mountain gate of Qiongxueya is very good.”

Yin Xuege let out a heavy breath. Very good. Problems that can be solved with territory and money are not problems for him.

Of the thirty-six monk planets under the direct jurisdiction of Xuantian Continent, only one Qiongxue Cliff is currently assigned, and there are still thirty-five monk continents without owners. He immediately pointed to the sky and said generously: "Except for Qiongxue

That one from Ya, pick whatever you like."

Kazuye clapped his hands heavily and smiled happily: "In this way, the matter of my disciple is settled like this."

Yin Xuege rolled his eyes, he smiled and said to Yiye: "I heard that Buddhist disciples have a very powerful tongue. No, no, they are Buddhist disciples who are very eloquent and the best at persuading people to do good. Yiye

Master Ye, a disciple of Xuankong Temple, are you willing to work in our Xuantian Mansion?"

Squinting his eyes, Yin Xuege looked up and down Yiye with a smile: "To be honest, I want to form a demon-suppressing army mainly composed of monks from Xuankong Temple, specifically to hunt down those vicious immortal monks all over the world. One, a quiet place

"The other one is to accumulate merit. What do you think?"

Yiye raised his eyebrows and immediately laughed: "Deal."
Chapter completed!