Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

"I have my own measures." The monk Baimei raised his hand to signal, so that they don't have to say much.

Feng Jiu looked at him and asked, "I don't know what you want me to do for you?"

"Haha, this is not in a hurry, wait until you get the golden lotus!" said the monk Baimei.

Master Yi Jie sat quietly, his hands folded and looked at Feng Jiu. Regarding Monk Baimei's words, he didn't have any expression of surprise from beginning to end, as if he had known it before.

"Donor, look up at the Buddha's eyes." The monk Baimei said, still with the kind eyebrows.

Feng Jiu Yiyan raised her head and looked at the big Buddha in the temple. When her clear eyes met the big Buddha's eyes, her heart was shocked, and she seemed to pass by the shadowless world.

"Ancient golden lotus, it's there, let's find the benefactor!" said the monk Baimei, raising his hand, and seeing a light flashing across, Feng Jiu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, disappeared into the hall.

"master?"

Leng Hua was startled slightly, looked around, and couldn't help but raised her head to look at the Buddha's eyes. However, she only felt that her eyes flickered and she passed out.

Looking at the fainted Lenghua, the monk Baimei said to the monks on the left and right: "Send this donor to rest!"

"Yes." The eight monks on both sides responded, depressing their surprise and stood up to take Leng Hua out and let the disciples settle down.

After they left, Master Yijie asked: "The holy Buddha plans to give the ancient golden lotus to the female donor?"

Monk Baimei smiled and said, "You and I know that she is very human, and my Buddha is compassionate. If she really needs to use my Buddha's sacred objects, why don't you give it to her."

He laughed and murmured, "Amitabha Buddha, but I don't know if she can get the ancient golden lotus..."

Monk Yijie also murmured softly, lowering his eyebrows with his hands.

At the same time, Feng Jiu felt upside down for a while, and the scene before him changed. When he settled down, he was already in a bloody place.

She looked around and saw that there seemed to be woods all around, but there were no corpses on the ground, but blood was splashed on the ground, the smell of blood was permeated, and faintly, there were waves of wailing and screams in the forest.

"Give me my life... Give me my life..."

"Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu...come down to accompany us..."

The sound resounded like a howling ghost and wolf, and it echoed in her ears. She frowned and saw that the scene in front of her had changed again. The original woods became pitch black, and waves of gloomy wind roared from the forest. Blowing, it's creepy.

Looking at the changing scene in front of him, Feng Jiu's brows constricted slightly.Where is it?How could she appear here?Why is there such a bloody place in Buddhism?

The bell on her waist was swaying, making a crisp clanging sound. She gathered her mind and stepped forward. The ghosts around her were howling and flaring their teeth and claws, seemingly waiting for the opportunity to pounce forward.

She glanced coldly, and when she was about to withdraw her gaze, she caught a glimpse of a ghost like the monk who died in her hands before.

She was startled and thought to herself: This is not the land of Buddhism, is it her own illusion memory?No, that's not right, if it is a phantom memory, these people shouldn't be there.

She pressed her lips and walked forward. Suddenly, several black shadows rushed towards her crying, her eyebrows twisted, a cold light flashed across her eyes, her hand raised, and an attack struck out with fierce flames. The airflow instantly made those shadows disappear without a trace.