"Holy Buddha." The old monk closed his hands and held the Buddhist rituals to Wang Ling.

"What?!" Wang Ling was stunned after hearing this. In fact, when he first arrived at the Jokhang Temple, the old monk said this, but he didn't care at all at that time. He was eager to deal with Yang Xiuqing in the sky. Knowing this, the old monk called him this way, so he paid attention to such a magical title.

This old monk actually called himself a holy Buddha?

"You are fighting against the Buddha!"

Fight against Buddha?

Sun Wukong!

Wang Ling was stunned. He was shocked. In Journey to the West, the Jade Emperor, played the Three Pure Ones, and the Great Sage of the Monkey King who played with the heavenly soldiers, was probably known to everyone. Unfortunately, he returned to the Buddha land later. Even though he achieved the Buddha's position, he was shackled in his body, not as free and unrestrained as he was at the beginning.

"You wouldn't think that I was holding an iron rod, that's the one?"

"What I see is a god, not a form, please come from the Holy Buddha." The old monk asked Wang Ling into the temple.

"Where is that woman?"

"The Zhuque is receiving treatment in the guest house, and there is no serious problem.

"That's good, wait, do you know her?"

"Looking at its ability, the flames are burning, but in the nine heavens, the Vermillion Bird at that time." The old monk Taoist.

"Oh, I think Tibetan Buddhism is a little different from Central Plains?" Wang Ling said.

"The situation is different, and the essence is the same." The old monk guided Wang Ling in front.

"This invasion of the demons is a disaster on earth." The old monk said in a calm tone.

"Is there any sign of this in the Buddhist scriptures?" Wang Ling asked curiously at this time.

After all, there are too many unsolved mysteries in the great country with a splendid culture of five thousand years. From the Zhou Yi to the Tuibei, there are too many unsolved mysteries. Many of the ancient scriptures contain prophetic descriptions of future disasters and events.

"Yes, I saw it too." The old monk's first sentence really surprised Wang Ling.

There is a Buddhist scripture, which is a coincidence and it is not too tight, but someone can see it, which is a magical thing.

Living Buddha?

These two words appeared in Wang Ling's mind. There are indeed such rumors on the Buddha land in Western Xinjiang. These monks can see the future. In fact, it is not only here, but also in the mainland.

"The next struggle will depend on the Holy Buddha."

"I will do my best." Wang Ling said.

The old monk took Wang Ling outside a guest room, and could smell a unique fragrance coming from outside.

"The Suzaku is inside."

The crunched and there were several monks cooking medicine inside. Zhuque was lying on the bed and was awake, but her breath was still very weak. Obviously, she was injured very much during the battle with Yang Xiuqing.

"We have already taken her our secret Tibetan medicine, but we cannot heal the next injury. Let's take her to a more suitable place."

"How do you feel?" Wang Ling stepped forward and asked with concern.

Since he first saw this woman, his heart no longer felt as usual.

Who doesn't want to be beautiful?

"It's much better, thank you." Zhuque said.

The man in front of him appeared in time again. This time, not only helped him, but also saved his life. The strength of the insect servant was beyond her imagination.

"Where is that insect servant?"

"Dead."

The simple words shocked her.

He won again.

Wang Ling accompanied him and said a few words. Seeing that she looked bad, she asked her to recover from her injuries with peace of mind. Then she went out with the old monk and called Yi Yang directly, told her about the situation here, and asked them to send someone to pick Zhuque up to a special hospital behind him as soon as possible.

Immediately, under the leadership of the old monk, he visited this temple with a history of hundreds of years.

The movement in the rear was very fast. The military specially photographed the helicopter coming, and it was a helicopter specially used for medical rescue. It was obviously a special treatment for Zhuque. The spacious helicopter cabin allowed her to lie in it very comfortably and avoided the pain of the car's bumps.

"Thank you for your help." Before leaving, Wang Ling said goodbye to the old monk in Jokhang Temple, and the old monk led a group of monks to see Wang Ling and the others farewell.

"The war is imminent, and the key to victory or defeat is in your hands."

"The source of chaos?"

"In the Potala Palace." The old monk.

Damn, they found it!

After hearing this, Wang Ling had to admire the old monk in front of him. You must know that the burial places of these disasters were very difficult to find and were very hidden. The old monk actually knew that he was worthy of being a master of enlightenment. In the end, he decided to leave here and accompany Zhuque to receive treatment first. After saying goodbye to the old monk, he got on a helicopter and left with them. To be continued.
Chapter completed!