The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

This planet didn't have a name, but there were countless temples. Among them, there were five temples in the north, south, east, and west. All of them had the same name, and they were called the lower courtyard of Gui Yuan.    

    

Guru Bahrain's master was the hall master of Gui Yuan's west courtyard, Luo Han Hall.    

    

However, Guru Bahrain's position in front of his master was only around fifty.    

    

On one hand, it was because of his talent and strength. On the other hand, it was naturally because of his contribution points.    

    

This time, the group of powerful Ascetic Cultivators had no idea how many times they had reincarnated. The sarira in their bodies must be at least a Buddhist fruit, or perhaps even a Daoist fruit.    

    

Not to mention. . . Furthermore, there was also a baby girl with 36 lives. The value of this baby girl was truly terrifying.    

    

Thirty-six bodies, three thousand six hundred years of devoted cultivation. What fruit was the relic of this baby girl?    

    

At least, she should be at the Sovereign, right?    

    

Even if it was a low level Sovereign. . . That's amazing.    

    

Guru Bahrain's master was only a Sovereign.    

    

As for the master of the west courtyard, he was a terrifying existence.    

    

Guru Bahrain's two junior brothers looked at him carefully. One of them spoke in a low voice.    

    

"Senior brother, why don't we work together? When the time comes, you. . . !"    

    

"What did you say?!"    

    

Guru Bahrain suddenly turned around and stared at the junior brother who had just spoken. He spoke in an incomparably gloomy tone.    

    

"You want me to die?"    

    

"No, no, no! Senior brother, I feel that they aren't that powerful. We brothers and I will join forces and form the Vajra Devil Subduing Ring. At that time. . . That 36 reincarnation body will belong to you, senior brother, and those few Ascetic Cultivators will belong to us. What do you think? "    

    

The sarira was the most fundamental resource in Buddhism. It wasn't like the cultivation and cheating of a sect or clan. It was far from being as terrifying as a true Buddhist disciple.    

    

Sherry was a supreme treasure that could only be condensed by the most pious believers of Buddhism. This kind of thing had a single pure attribute. No matter who it was, it could be completely superimposed and used without any side effects.    

    

This was a true miracle medicine. It was even more straightforward and direct than the various immortal pills and Spiritual Pills in the Dao Sect.    

    

However, for a Buddhist disciple like the Hell Guru Bahrain, a sarira. . . But they don't deserve it.    

    

There was a rule in Buddhism that whether it was the believers or the disciples who formed the sarira, their status would naturally be extraordinary. No matter who he was, whether he was a serf, Ascetic Cultivator, or. . . Even if your status was higher than Guru Bahrain's. . . However, you didn't condense the sarira. . . Then, your status would automatically be lower than Guru Bahrain's.    

    

Of course, when this rule spread to the lowest level, it would basically be useless.    

    

Plundering relics is the most commonly used method of those lower level Buddhist disciples.    

    

Not all Buddhist disciples could condense relics.    

    

Only the most pious Buddhist believers would be able to condense a sarira in their bodies by relying on the Power Of Faith.    

    

After hearing the suggestion of his two junior brothers, Guru Bahrain's heart was immediately moved. However, he thought for a long time. When he thought of the death of the two thousand monk soldiers, his body suddenly turned cold.    

    

His eyesight was naturally much better than his two greedy junior brothers. Especially the uneasiness and trembling fear in his heart, it made him not dare to make any rash moves.    

    

"You think so?"    

    

"Senior brother, you. . . ?"    

    

When Guru Bahrain's two junior brothers heard his cold words, a trace of panic flashed across their eyes. They hurriedly said:    

    

"We'll listen to senior brother's arrangements!"    

    

"Hmph, you're courting death, don't implicate me! I can guarantee that the strength of this bunch of Ascetic Cultivators that came out of nowhere is far, far greater than you can imagine. I have a feeling that the heavens are about to change here!"    

    

When he said this, Guru Bahrain's face couldn't help but twitch a few times.    

    

His two junior brothers did not dare to refute. They could only lower their heads and speak humbly.    

    

"Senior brother, we will listen to your arrangements!    

    

Guru Bahrain could barely control his trembling heart. He looked at his two junior brothers and said hurriedly,    

    

"Notify Master immediately. He must be quick. Otherwise, those Ascetic Cultivators might come looking for him! When that time comes, we will die without a burial ground! "    

    

In fact, the speed of the people from the Western Courtyard was faster than Guru Bahrain had imagined.    

    

Furthermore, the people who came this time, even his master, could only be reduced to a lowly follower.    

    

There were only five people from Gui Yuan's West Branch. One of them was the master of the courtyard, but he could only stay by the side and watch carefully.    

    

This was because the people from Guiyuan Temple had arrived.    

    

The person who came was the hall master of the Luohan Hall of Guiyuan Temple, an important figure second only to the temple master. His strength was at the intermediate level of Bodhisattva Fruit.    

    

However, such a terrifying existence could only stand aside.    

    

The leader was a somewhat skinny monk. He looked ordinary and did not have any special characteristics. However, his gaze did not have the slightest expression. He looked at him one more time. He would feel like he was being stripped naked.    

    

This skinny monk! He only had a simple brown robe, or even a simple linen cloth. However, there was a sign on his left shoulder.    

    

This was a sign. In Buddhism, there was only one type of person who was qualified to embroidered a sign on his left shoulder.    

    

An elder of the Lv Sect of Guiyuan Temple.    

    

On this planet, there were countless temples that belonged to people like Guru Bahrain. These temples were completely under the jurisdiction of the five lower courtyards in the east, south, west, and middle.    

    

And above these five lower courtyards was the Guiyuan Temple.    

    

Gui Yuan's Buddha Kingdom had over a million planets, and there were over a million Guiyuan Temples.    

    

The relationship between these three was extremely tight.    

    

As for the Lv Sect of Guiyuan Temple, it was the nightmare of all the Buddhist disciples.    

    

To Guru Bahrain, Guiyuan Temple was a supreme existence, but the Lv Sect was the most terrifying existence.    

    

The so-called Lv Sect was naturally the department in charge of disciplinary matters. As for the Lv Sect, it was an independent system that was only responsible for Buddha.    

    

On every planet, there were elders of the Lv Sect stationed at Spirit Condor Mountain. The status of these elders was much higher than that of the Master of the Temple of Returning Nature.    

    

No one dared to interfere with the actions of the elders of the Lv Sect. The Lv Sect had the authority to kill and seize the lives of the disciples of the Buddha Sect.    

    

To put it bluntly, Whether it was the Guiyuan Temple, Gui Yuan's courtyard, or these temples, they were only equivalent to the local government. As for the Lv Sect, they were the law enforcement department.    

    

The Lv Sect was equivalent to the army, the police, the courts, and all the law enforcement agencies in the prison.    

    

The position of the Guiyuan Temple was also very high, and its authority was also very high. However, it was targeted at the serfs and lords on this planet.    

    

But the Lv Sect was specifically targeted at Buddhist disciples.    

    

The Lv Sect was also divided into several grades. Instead, it was like the strict official system in ancient times.    

    

The elders of the Lv Sect were divided into Ninth Grade. As for the stewards, they were also divided according to the number of Ninth Grade.    

    

Ordinary disciples of the Lv Sect would either have great achievements or extraordinary abilities. After the examination, they would be able to advance a grade and become a Ninth Grade disciple.    

    

After advancing to the first grade, they would be able to advance to a Ninth Grade Attendant.    

    

Only those who advanced to the first grade were qualified to be promoted to a Ninth Grade Elder.    

    

And Elders were also divided into Ninth Grade.    

    

There was only one elder of Lv Sect on every planet, and this elder was a Sixth Grade elder.    

    

Only after being promoted to an elder would one be qualified to have a swastika embroidered on the left shoulder, which indicated one's identity.    

    

Guru Bahrain had never dreamt that a few Ascetic Cultivators would actually startle the elders of the Lv Sect of the Gui Yuan Temple.    

    

The distance between him and the elders of the Lv Sect was really too far.    

    

That was an existence that he would never be able to look up to in his entire life.    

    

This skinny Sixth Grade elder was the scariest, strongest and the most powerful existence on this planet. He stared at Guru Bahrain and said in an indifferent tone.    

    

"Tell me everything from the beginning to the end. If you dare to say half a word, I guarantee that all eighteen generations of your ancestors will bear the consequences of falling into hell for what you said wrong!"