Chapter 4855 Buddha Candle Is Lit
The ancestor of the Lan family said his question again, and Heixinjiu blinked: "It's Sanskrit killing! It's just that I'm not proficient yet."
The ancestor of the Lan family shook his head, if he believed her, he would be a ghost!
However, this is none of his business, it is still important to hurry up and repair.
Yun Chujiu saw that the ancestor of the Lan family and Lao Tuo went to clean up again. This guy played the leaves a few times, but it still had no effect.
This guy knows that he can't kill Sanskrit at all, so although he is disappointed, he doesn't take it too seriously.
She held her chin and pondered that she had achieved the purpose of her visit this time. Although her father and mother were locked up, she looked pretty good and should have no worries about her life for the time being.
What she has to do is to improve her own strength, so that Zen can let people go.
So, she began to meditate cross-legged. Although Jingquan had no effect on her, it was very peaceful here, and she could stabilize her cultivation.
Soon, the news that Yun Chujiu failed to play several times in succession spread to Wuzhangmen's ears, and Wuzhangmen felt a little drummed in his heart.
That little girl doesn't know how to kill Sanskrit at all, right?
However, the Sanskrit killing she wrote was very complicated, and it didn't look like she wrote it randomly. Maybe she was just unskilled.
Thinking about it again, it is a good thing that Yun Chujiu is not proficient in killing Sanskrit, otherwise she is really so powerful, I am afraid that there will be trouble.
Counting the days, not counting today, in three days, that little girl will leave Zen, and Zen can finally return to peace.
Just when Sect Leader Leo Wu was thinking about it, Master Lei Yin rushed in in a hurry.
I can't help but feel a little unhappy, because I am so old, why is it so frizzy? ! It came in without a pass.
"Senior Sect Master, Sect Master Senior Brother, a happy event! A big happy event!" said Master Liao Yin excitedly.
The headmaster was stunned for a moment: "What's the happy event?"
"The candle is lit!"
"What?! You mean the Buddha candle is lit?" The head of Wu Wu stood up suddenly, his face full of excitement.
Sect Leader Liao Wu said that he left the meditation room and looked in the direction of Changming Hall. He saw that the entire Changming Hall was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and he could smell a faint aroma.
This aroma has a calming effect, and it is indeed the aroma emitted by the burning of the Buddha candle.
"Amitabha, how good is it, how good is it, I didn't expect to see the Buddha candle rekindle in our lifetime. It's really a blessing from the Buddha." Li Wuzhang's excited eyes turned red.
Master Leiyin also said excitedly: "Yes, it is estimated that it is really a blessing for us to imprison Yun Fengjin and his wife, otherwise we will not regain the Sanskrit killing stunt, and the Buddha candle will not be rekindled."
Sect Leader Liaowu nodded: "Let's go, let's go to Changming Palace."
On the other side, Heixinjiu, who was cultivating in Jingquan, sniffed. Where did the scent come from?
When she was wondering, she heard the Lan family's ancestor and Tuo Lao say: "I didn't expect the Buddhist candle of Zen Buddhism to be rekindled. It is estimated that from now on, Changming Hall will no longer have to arrange a lampkeeper."
Heixinjiu blinked, she didn't forget that monk Wulao once wanted her to be a lampkeeper, and the ancestor of the Lan family told her that lampkeepers were all dead. What the hell happened?
The black-hearted nine farts leaned forward to the ancestors of the Lan family: "Ancestors, tell me what happened to the lamp guard? And what the hell is this Buddha candle?"