Lao Bai and Qinglong were both sitting next to him. Seeing that several monks were not chanting scriptures, they began to mutter quietly, and frowned.

"What's the situation? Can you still be lazy?"

Qinglong was about to come forward to ask, but Lao Bai grabbed him and shook his head.

"Don't be impatient, these are not ordinary people. The ascetic monk has a very good relationship with Xiao Yu. I guess he is in some trouble now."

Old Bai is so scheming and conceited, but he is much more thoughtful than Qinglong.

Several monks muttered together for a while, and then the abbot of Putuo Temple walked towards Lao Bai and Qinglong.

"Here! Remember, don't be angry, now is not the time to be angry."

Lao Bai once again reminded Qinglong.

"Amitabha, Elder Bai, Elder Qinglong.

Before, we used the Di Ksitigarbha scriptures to transform Xiao Zhenjun, but the scriptures and the underworld did not lead.

We discussed and concluded that Xiao Zhenjun should still have hope of survival.”

This result was a conclusion given by the Buddhist monks, otherwise the monk would not dare to say anything.

"Really, the master didn't lie to me?"

Lao Bai was immediately overjoyed. Although he had heard Qinglong say that Xiao Yu still had hope of living, he was very nervous when he saw Xiao Yu being burned like that.

"Master, is there any way to resurrect him?"

Qinglong asked anxiously while sighing in his heart as the monk's power!

He knew that he might be able to survive, but he had no choice but to do anything and didn't know how to help. Now, after hearing what the monk said, he immediately became energetic.

"This matter is important, we are just speculating, and we hope that we will not spread it."

"Okay, don't say it, absolutely not say it. Master, please sit down."

Lao Bai immediately asked the abbot to sit down, and then was a little excited to know what way to save Xiao Yu.

He couldn't even think about bones all over his body.

But since the monk said that, there must be a way.

"Well, the Buddhist and Taoist family should come to Zhongnan Mountain to come and discuss it together. After all, it is of great importance."

The monk seemed to have some concerns and immediately said again.

"No problem. As long as Xiao Yu can survive, I can find anyone. I will go now."

Qinglong said, then went to Zhuge first and asked the other party to find the sloppy Taoist.

The head of Shushan has left, and the people from Panlong Mountain have almost gone, so now there are only some people here who have a good relationship with Xiao Yu.

When the sloppy Taoist heard that Xiao Yu could be resurrected, he was also ecstatic. He immediately invited the abbot to the back room and the few people began to discuss.

"You said, you should use Buddha bone relics to shape your body for Xiao Yu?"

After hearing this, the sloppy Taoist raised his eyebrows immediately, looking a little surprised.

"Yes, Buddha bone relics have supreme Dharma, which can shaped roots and bones for the dead and stimulated the infinite potential of people.

If Mr. Xiao can survive, his future cultivation will be limitless, and this will be my blessing in China."

The abbot of Putuo Temple looked serious, as if he was not joking.

After hearing this, the sloppy Taoist did not answer directly, but looked at Zhuge and Lao Bai.

"Save, let's save, no matter what, living is the most important thing."

Lao Bai had no objection. Whether it was practicing Buddhism or practicing Taoism, it was not important to live.

"I have no objection. Xiao Yu is my husband. Even if he wakes up, he is just an ordinary person, I have to find a way to resurrect him."

Xiao Xue nodded affirmatively.

"Amitabha, if you want to do this, you need nine Buddha bone relics, but we have gathered together several temples, only six, and three are missing. You need to find a way for yourself, otherwise we will not be able to help."

The monk said with apologies on his face.

The Buddha's bone relics are originally the most treasure of Buddhism. If the Buddhist can take out six, it is already a heavy bleeding. The Taoist sect owe them a favor.

"I dare to ask the master where there are relics. I will not ask for them. If I can't ask for them, I will snatch them even if I snatch them."

Shangguan Qingzi was a little excited at this time, nervously pulling Xiao Xue's clothes.

"Amitabha Buddha, Buddha bones and relics are the most treasures in the temple. They are all based on opportunities. A girl is too determined to kill and cannot get it."

The monk glanced at Qingzi and said with a smile.

"Master, Qingzi speaks recklessly, don't blame him.

Xiao Yu is my husband. I asked me to find the remaining three relics, and I would like to ask the master to make it clear."

Xiao Xue stood up and saluted the monk, extremely sincerely.

"Well, there is a temple called Wenfo Temple three thousand miles north. There is a temple called Wenfo Temple. There are ten relics in the door. If you can find it, you will definitely save your husband.

But this is a hard time, you must be mentally prepared. I will only say to you one thing: Sincerity will lead to everything, and reckless will lead to failure. Remember."

While rubbing Buddhist beads, the monk smiled and explained to Xiao Xue.

"Ask the Buddha's temple, why have you never heard of this temple?"

Lao Bai has been traveling all his life, and when he heard the question of Fo'an, he couldn't help but look at him.

"Ah, according to legend, there is an oasis in the northern desert, and there is a lake in front of the oasis.

When the lake is full, a reclining Buddha will form inside the dunes. If you are sincere at that time, you will naturally pass it to the Wenfo Temple.

Ask Fo'an, it's actually a cave heaven in the sand sea. Not to mention Xiao Xue, I can't find it even if I go."

The sloppy Taoist sighed and began to explain to everyone.

"Good, the Taoist priest said this is true.

But if your heart is sincere, you will be guided by the Buddha, so you don’t need to do this.”

The monk said it was easy, but everyone knew it was not that simple.

Besides, if the wife of Maoshan leader asked for help from Buddhism, if this spread, it would probably become a laughing stock?

"As long as I can save Xiao Yu, I will go, Master, I will go."

Xiao Xue nodded seriously and had an important decision in her heart.

"Amitabha Buddha, wherever he is sincere, the metal and stone are opened, so you can set off tomorrow."

The monk recited the Buddha's name and then walked out.

"Xiao Xue, you don't have to go, I can just go, I can find it in one day."

Seeing that Xiao Xue was going, Qinglong immediately stood up to dissuade him.

"Yes, Sister Xiao Xue, I'm going to go with you."

Qingzi pulled Xiao Xue's arm and said very seriously.

"No, Xiao Yu's life and death are uncertain. I can't stand behind you. If I don't even have the courage to save my husband, wouldn't Xiao Yu be disheartened if he knew it?

No need to persuade me, I already have the strength to protect myself and nothing will happen."

Xiao Xue said it firmly, and no one else was persuading him.

Indeed, only Xiao Xue is the most suitable now.

"Girl, then go, no matter whether it succeeds or not, come back soon, you still have two children, and they can't live without you."

Lao Bai watched Xiao Xue and Xiao Yu grow up. He knew that Xiao Xue was so strong that he would not change his decision after making the decision.

Now that the other party has this intention, he will not stop him.

After the monk went out, he briefly said the matter, then walked to an empty corner and took out a golden bowl.

The other party reached out and shook his hand slightly on the golden bowl, and a golden light suddenly emitted from the golden bowl. Then the monk's mouth moved slightly. After saying a few words, the golden bowl lost its luster again.

Thousands of miles away, there was a vortex in the sky, and inside the vortex was the location of the Fo'an.

At this time, in the wing room of Wenfo Temple, a very old nun suddenly opened her eyes, then took out a golden bowl, waved her hand, and a row of small characters appeared inside the golden bowl.

"Senior brother hasn't contacted me for many years. He just talks about love, Maoshan leader Xiao Yu?

It was the guy who made a lot of traffic in the past year. Unexpectedly, he died prematurely. Oh, it’s a misfortune to Taoism.”

The old nun said to herself, then waved her hand on the golden bowl again, and the scene inside changed and a woman appeared, which was Xiao Xue.

"Xiao Xue? What a love-infatuated girl!"

The room became quiet and everything was as usual, only the big Buddha character behind the nun looked particularly eye-catching.
Chapter completed!