Chapter 2993 (1/2)

Those words, one by one, Ji you look at those words, vaguely feel some familiar.

”I remember I saw these words in Shengquan temple. Is that Buddhist Sanskrit?”

When Ji you was a child, she went to the Holy Spring Temple with her mother. She remembered that similar Sanskrit was carved on the pillars of the temple.

But ye Lingyue's skin, how can suddenly emerge a large number of Sanskrit.

Ji you was wondering when he heard a Buddha's name.

”Amitabha.”

Ji you only feel a flower in front of him. There is a monk in the empty camp.

It was a young monk in a bright yellow cassock. He looked just over ten years old. He was tender and lovely.

”Don't worry about this benefactor. In xiananjiu, you are a monk of Shengquan temple. I have several connections with general ye on the couch. They are old friends. The poor monk sensed that general Ye was in trouble, so I came here to help

After that, Nanjiu young monk made a salute.

South nine young monk suddenly appears, Ji you can't help but be surprised.

Shengquan temple is one of the two holy places in the divine world, but it is different from other shrines and holy places. It is born to practice.

Apart from the enrollment of the divine world, Shengquan Temple hardly participates in anything in the divine world.

Not to mention joining the divine army, so the monks of Shengquan temple, and the young monks, suddenly appear here. Ji you is very confused.

Outside the camp, there were thirty-six monks chanting Buddhist scriptures.

When did these monks come from Shengquan temple? Ji you doesn't know.

Ji you once again looked outside the camp tent. All the guards were staggering and had been knocked out.

As the chanting outside became louder and louder, the Sanskrit on ye Lingyue's skin became clearer and clearer.

Ji you suddenly realized that the Sanskrit on ye Lingyue's body was due to the chanting of Buddhist scriptures by the monks of Shengquan temple.

”Little monk, can you really help Ling Yue?”

Ji you hesitated and looked at the South nine small Heshang.

”Monks don't lie.”

South nine small monk nodded his head and went to ye Lingyue's side.

He clasped the wrist of a face, leaf Lingyue's pulse beat extremely fierce, the blood in her body, in ceaseless agitation.

The young monk Nanjiu injected a stream of Buddhist power into ye Lingyue's body.

”General ye, I know you can hear my voice. You have a very dangerous countercurrent. I lead thirty-six dragon and tiger monks in Shengquan temple to chant sutras and worship Buddha for you, and dispel the evil spirit in your body. ”

South nine small monk's voice, God consciousness, ye Lingyue all heard.

The recovery of Taiyin blood in her body makes ye Lingyue in an extremely dangerous situation.

The candlelight reminds her to use the nirvana Sutra to drive her mind and restore her blood to calm.

But ye Lingyue tried several times, although the mind can make ye Lingyue's blood more gentle, it can't completely suppress the blood in the body.

This puts ye Lingyue in a dilemma.

She can't wake up immediately, otherwise the blood in her body may hurt the innocent.

On the other hand, if she does not wake up for a long time, once Qin song and others in the seventh army come to find her abnormal, they will doubt her identity.

In ye Lingyue's struggle between heaven and man, she heard a call of Buddha, followed by a voice of chanting Buddha.