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Chapter 2211 Longzhou saves his wife, senior brother

 "What can be done?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Actually, besides me, there is one other descendant of the Buddhist kingdom," said the barefoot monk.

"That person is more talented and stronger than me. Maybe he can resolve these resentments."

"Why isn't that man at Yunjian Temple with you?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Well, every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite," the barefoot monk replied.

"He was originally the prince of Yin Changguo. He had a wealthy family and a distinguished family background."

"It's a pity that he doesn't like his mortal status and wants to become a monk and escape into Buddhism."

"At that time, the Lord Buddha also thought of his strong Taoist heart and accepted him as his disciple."

"After the Buddhist Kingdom was destroyed, there were two of us in Yunjian Temple, but then the leader of Yin Chang Kingdom became seriously ill, and he had no choice but to go back to Yin Chang Kingdom."

"I thought he would come back after a while, but I didn't expect this goodbye. I haven't seen him since."

How unfathomable is the strength.

Before this happened again, there were no more legends about Longzhou in the world.

"Without further delay, let's set off immediately."

I saw no group of people retreating from Xu Zimo.

If I want my wife to practice, it will be as difficult as going to heaven.

I have failed my master's teachings. If Yin Changguo had appeared, I'm afraid I would still have wasted my years and eventually grow old with regret.

I searched for countless ways and finally learned about it from someone who followed a strange person.

But this strange person and strange thing told me another way.

It is said that it is because my wife hates me for hitting and killing her.

However, as a barefoot monk, I feel that I am always good for one thing.

Yin Changguo nodded slightly and asked, "What is Xu Zimo going to do?"

It also belongs to the earliest generation of Buddhist Lords in the Buddhist Kingdom.

The reason my wife doesn't have the symptoms she has now is because she was cursed.

But if they knew the identity of the woman in white robe, many people might feel relieved.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened.

Nod slightly.

With a heavy touch, it looks like it might collapse at any time.

"Just leave it there, it's just a thought," said the barefoot monk.

According to rumors, after 80,000 years, Longzhou became famous throughout the Tianji Region.

The woman in white robe frowned slightly.

Why are so many bad ones coming one after another today?

I went to the Buddhist monks one by one and said that they would definitely be able to break this curse.

The barefoot monk is an orphan, a derelict abandoned in the wild.

"Although I have never been there, I know the location of Yin Changguo."

In the sedan chair in front of him, there was no sound of a woman coughing.

When I showed up again, it was a few days later.

After all, I often walk by the river, and my shoes never get wet.

When Longzhou was at its peak, he chose to live in seclusion.

At the very end, there was a middle-aged man with a flattering look and a Chinese robe.

The barefoot monk carefully placed the broken jade Buddha statues into his storage space.

A clear shout sounded.

After hearing what the barefoot monk said, Xu Zimo thought about Yin Changguo.

So Longzhou came there overnight with his wife and a couple of boys.

As long as the cursed person is weak enough, the curse will be difficult to fulfill.

"There is no one, the monk is here!"

I looked at this broken jade Buddha statue again.

The person walking at the end of the group was a majestic-looking woman wearing a white robe.

The white-robed woman's name is Longzhou, and she is a weakling 80,000 years in the future.

Only a woman who looked noble but had a pale face appeared.

Although those Buddha statues have not yet fallen into disrepair, the gold paint underneath has not faded at all.

It was Yunjian Temple who raised me as a child and taught me Buddhism.

This middle-aged man with a flattering face is named Meng Kun, and he is the head of the Meng family in Longxing City.

To the barefoot monk, Jiang Linqin is just as complicated as a master who preaches and teaches.

You said happily: "Master Meng, there is a temple outside, so you have to keep your noise down."

The middle-aged man with a flattering expression shouted next to him.

It's very complicated to undo that kind of curse.

On both sides of me, there seemed to be a son and a man, a young man and several men.

It is said that one of the weaklings of my generation is my opponent.

Yin Changguo was also surprised when he heard the barefoot monk's request.

Seeing such a group of people, one glance at the woman in the middle revealed that she was an ordinary person.

"If he is still alive today, then with his cultivation, he should be able to be saved."

Even if it is compared to my martial arts, I will definitely choose my wife.

The key is that my wife was a special person. She was able to live for such a long time because of the life-extending magic medicine I found.

For Longzhou, my wife is more important than anyone or anything.

At that moment, footsteps came from inside.

Buddhism is the best at saving people and resolving curses.

Come and ask this strange man which monk is the weakest.

So when I was at my peak, I took my wife and retreated into seclusion in the world.

You must know that in Longxing City, the Meng family is the absolute overlord.

That was still 80,000 years later, and no one knows what level of cultivation I have reached now.

My wife is seriously ill, and even with my inscrutable cultivation, I can't cure it.

As the head of the Meng family, my every move can be said to determine everything in that city.

Things in this world can only be said to be caused by fate.

I'm afraid that if other people in Longxing City saw that scene, they would scream in shock.

"You want to move that jade Buddha statue?"

After I walked down, I carefully cleaned the Buddha statue.

For Jiang Linqin, what I value most is the Taoist heart of a barefoot monk.

Thousands of miles away, the power of the curse becomes more intense.

The barefoot monk thought for a while, what if it was him who died instead of Yunjian Temple.

"Yin Changguo is just a small country. It's normal for adults to have heard of it," the barefoot monk explained.

That didn't surprise the barefoot monk. On weekdays, he, Xu Zimo, and everyone outside the temple always came.

"Is the Barefoot Abbot here?"

The strange man replied: "Longxing City, the Buddhist Kingdom."

By the time the practice was successful, it was said that there was no way to cure the curse, and he was already terminally ill.

After all, in a sense, the jade Buddha statue should be the former Yunjian Temple.

In this way, the future of the Buddhist country will be darker.

Then he asked: "Where is the Yin Chang Kingdom? I seem to have never heard of it."

In front of those people, there should be a few servants sitting on a sedan chair, walking carefully.

Even when I was at my peak, I once killed eighteen Dao Fruit weaklings in one battle.

"Go north along our Longxing City, about a hundred kilometers away, and you will find Yin Changguo."

I am more of a father figure.

Yin Changguo also looked up.

But now, as a ruler, I am so flattering to others.

He smiled bitterly and said: "In the future, you will hide your talent too much. Now you will definitely spend your whole life spreading Buddhism."


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