Before returning to Dongzhou, Qingge went to the Medicine Sect with the great master and Miss Jiu.
The three sects of weapon, beast, and medicine spread out in a triangle around the divine realm.
Further outside is the sacred place of the fifty-two sect masters.
From the fifty-two military gates to the three sects, it is called one realm.
On the way Qingge went to the Medicine Sect, Lin Heshan went to the Buddhist Rituals School in person and told him with tears in his eyes how barbaric and tyrannical Ye Qingge was in stealing the ninth-grade Buddha's Light Relic.
Lin Heshan said it so vividly and vividly.
All the masters in the Buddhist sect gathered together and were furious when they heard what Lin Heshan said.
An abbot wearing sandalwood beads around his neck shook his head and said: "The relic is a sacred object of Buddhist rituals and must not fall into the hands of others. It is a great sin to be contaminated with filth."
"If you dare to steal my religion's sacred objects, are you treating me as a Buddha without glory?"
"I heard that the Eastern Emperor was bloody and murderous. It's time for our religion to cleanse the evil from the world."
"..."
Many masters discussed it one after another.
Seeing that the effect was achieved, Lin Heshan lowered his head, and a ferocious smile spread on his drooping face.
"Master Jialan..."
A figure came slowly, and his appearance was like the moment when the Buddha's light shone. There were no more noises, and there was only silence left in both Buddhist rituals and the world.
He is tall, tall and spiritual, and has an aloof temperament, which is very different from the spotless aventurine he once was.
He was truly born out of the mortal world, but he was born in a partial way and had an aura of something else.
He was wearing light yellow clothes, a red cassock, and a bamboo hat on his head. When the gauze under the bamboo hat was lifted by the wind, his bright red smiling lips were revealed.
Jialan held a purple gold Zen staff in his hand. He was clearly a monk, but he gave off a high-spirited feeling.
Master Jialan, the most dignified person in Buddhist ethics.
"My Buddha is compassionate..."
He chanted softly.
"Master Jialan..." Lin Heshan ran over with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Master Jialan, I failed to keep the Buddha's Light Relic, which resulted in the Buddha's Light Relic being snatched away by that savage and vicious poor girl. Now she is
Yingyue Saint, even if I want to snatch the relics back, I am no match for her..."
Master Jialan's emotions seemed to have no ripples. He looked around lightly, then gradually withdrew his gaze, and finally looked at Lin Heshan.
"Since the Buddha's Light Relic is destined to be with her, I gave it to her. Donor Lin, your mind is too muddy. Please don't come to my temple in the future."
After Master Jialan finished speaking, he turned around and left holding the purple gold Zen staff.
His light yellow clothes were lifted up by the majestic wind, and the cassock seemed to be on fire.
Lin Heshan stared at Jialan's back in disbelief, "Master Jialan, that is the Buddha's light relic, how can you give it to such people?"
Lin Heshan's voice was high and unbelievable.
He thought everything would be settled, but he didn't know that Buddhist teachings had given him a surprise, which made people not upset.
Everything that happened after meeting Ye Qingge was unexpected and out of control.
This feeling is like an ant eating the heart, lungs, blood, flesh and bone marrow.
Jialan stopped and looked back. This time, the gauze under the bamboo hat was lifted up, revealing a narrow eye, beautiful and delicate.
Ruo Qingge will find this eye here, so familiar.
"Does Almsgiver Lin have to be rude in the important place of the Buddhist hall?" The moment Jialan's tone became more serious, a circle of golden light appeared behind him. In just a moment, Lin Heshan's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
Lin Heshan knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "Master Jialan, I am also thinking of Buddhist rituals and teachings. I was rude in a moment of impatience. Master Jialan and all other masters have my condolences."
"Go back."
After saying that, Master Jialan left with his purple gold Zen staff.
Outside the realm of gods, the realm of the Medicine Sect.
In the realm of Yaozong, the fragrance of all kinds of herbs.
The disciples of the Medicine Sect are all wearing the clothes of the Medicine Sect, with white and gray as the main color. They all have medals on their shoulders and soaring cloud patterns embroidered on their chests.
The Grand Master and Ninth Girl walked forward with Qingge, and the people coming and going around stopped and looked at them.
"Uncle, East Emperor, I'm going to inform the sect master." Before Miss Ninth left, she glanced at the disciples of the Medicine Sect who had stopped and shouted coldly: "Brothers and sisters, you can see clearly that the East Emperor will be our fellow sect leader from now on.
Yes, she is a disciple of the Grand Master, with a very high seniority. According to seniority, everyone should call her Senior Sister. Under my Medicine Sect, I don’t want to see other dirty things or hear some dirty words. If you have any objections,
Come to me, if you don't accept it, I will let you do it. If you are still unwilling, then pack up and prepare to leave the Medicine Sect."
The Grand Master nodded and said: "Jiu'er is right. There is no need to worry about the outside world, but in the Medicine Sect, anyone who dares to disrespect the Eastern Emperor is disrespecting me. The following offenders will be expelled from the Medicine Sect.
"
The Grand Master and Ninth Lady knew very well what these people were thinking, so they eliminated all their dissatisfaction with just a few words.
With Ninth Lady and Grand Master so protective, and Dongdi's reputation being so great, at least in the Medicine Sect, he couldn't stand the injustice.
Countless outer disciples looked at Qing Ge with envy and jealousy.
Even after decades of hard work, they may not be able to catch up with such an honor.
The Medicine Sect is a powerful sect, with tens of thousands of outer disciples, thousands of inner disciples, and hundreds of cabinet disciples, but there is only one grandmaster disciple, Ye Qingge.
At this moment, Ye Qingge was dressed in black, with her white hair half pulled back.
Her clothes are simple and smart, and a few bloodstains on the side of her face add to her flirtatious look.
Among the crowd, there was a female disciple from the inner sect looking at Qingge from a distance.
She opened her mouth slightly to say something, but it turned into a puff of white smoke.
Her face was full of complicated expressions.
That person, that light, that glory...
Beside her, several female disciples gathered together and said one after another: "Is that Ye Qingge? She is so powerful, has a burning gaze, is beautiful, and has extraordinary strength. Is there really such a woman in the world?"
"She was the only one in Dongzhou to participate in the competition, and she actually came out on top. It's a miracle."
"Junior sister Gillian, you and she were both disciples of Tiandiyuan. What do you think of this person?"
"..."
Her expression was a little frozen, and her eyes were quite blank.
After hearing someone calling her, she turned her head, frowned, thought for a long time, and then said: "She... As the rumors say, she is a miracle."
Gillian smiled bitterly.
She once wanted to compete with him.
Ridiculous, so ridiculous.
She's like a clown.
That's all, that's all.
Ye Qingge is a monster! Not a human at all!
Why can she always do shocking things?
Gillian watched from afar, watching the dark figure disappear from sight.
It's unimaginable that she was relieved.
The sun was shining directly, and Gillian closed her eyes.
Ye Qingge, may you have a bright future in the future, soar to the top, and become the first person in the ages.
"Sister Gillian... I brought you delicious food!" A white figure trotted over. Gillian turned around and saw Feng Jin, grinning broadly.