"Why did you stop?" Mo Chen asked.

After adjusting her aura, she stood up and said, "The improvement in strength within half a month is too fast. I can't just advance like this. There is still an opportunity."

She looked at him and saw that his breath seemed to stabilize a lot, and then asked: "How about you? Are you better?"

Mo Chen smiled slightly: "Well, the temperature of golden lotus will nourish the soul, and the recovery will be faster."

Feng Jiu nodded, looked at the golden lotus in the pond, and said, "I didn't expect that it would take me half a month to practice. They must be anxious. I will try again to see if the golden lotus can be removed."

"Okay." Mo Chen responded, standing up and watching.

Within half a month, not only had her strength improved, but the Qinglian in her body had also regained its previous vitality. This can be said to be something she didn't expect before going out.

After half a month away from home, she hadn't seen her children for half a month. She couldn't wait to go back to see them in her heart.

At the moment, she gathered her mind, exhaled gently, closed her eyes and felt the breath inside, and at the same time mobilized the green lotus breath in her body.

A ray of green lotus aura gushed out of her body, slowly came into her palm, and went towards the golden lotus in the pool with the gush of spiritual power in her palm.

The cyan aura gradually approached the ancient golden lotus. Perhaps it was because of the same aura. The ancient golden lotus did not reject the aura of the blue lotus until the aura of the blue lotus enveloped the golden lotus. The next moment, Feng Jiu thought. She saw a golden light flashing across, and the golden lotus in the pool was moved into the space by her.

At that moment, Mo Chen on the side was moved because of the golden lotus, and at the same time it turned into a golden light and disappeared in place, and even a word was too late to say to Feng Jiu.

The ground suddenly shook, and there was a feeling that the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking. Feng Jiu quickly stabilized his footsteps, but couldn't resist the violent shaking. Suddenly, a suction force sucked her out, and the whole person was only I felt that my eyes flashed, and when he appeared again, the person had already appeared in the hall.

"Master!" Leng Hua in the hall hurriedly got up to support Feng Jiu, who was swaying slightly and almost fell, and was pleasantly surprised by her appearance.

The other monks in the main hall looked up at the slightly shaking Buddha statue. They sat on the ground and felt the shaking of the ground at that moment. However, with the appearance of Feng Jiu, the shaking gradually dissipated and recovered as before. .

They couldn’t help turning their heads and looking at the woman standing in the hall in red. They didn’t expect that she had stayed there for half a month. Moreover, this shock showed that she had already taken the ancient golden lotus from the holy land. gone.

"Amitabha Buddha." The white-browed monk murmured softly with his hands folded. He slowly got up, looked at Feng Jiu, and said, "The donor fruit is very human."

Feng Jiu replied with a ceremony and asked, "A Zen sacred Buddha, what do I need to do?"

"A few months ago, the relics on the Nine Heavens Pagoda in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate and a copy of the Heart Sutra of the Chuanzong were stolen. The person who stole the relics and the Heart Sutra of the Chuanzong is my disciple." When he said this, he was ashamed and low. Head, chanted Amitabha.

His voice paused slightly, before he said: "Lao Na hopes that the donor can help me find the two items. This is one thing."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu asked in a slow voice, "How will the thief be handled? Do I need to bring it back?"