Fairy bestows immortality

Su Yun calmly picked up the storage ring.

"Amitabha, good, good, good."

Daozhen clasped his hands together, closed his eyes in front of Daochi's mangled body, and sighed.

Su Yun and the fat cultivator both breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, it ended without any serious harm!

Su Yun glanced at the injury on his shoulder. Although the flesh was torn, it wasn't too serious.

After offering his condolences, Daozhen turned to the two men and said, "You two have suffered so much. Are your injuries serious?"

Su Yun waved his hand and said, "It's alright, just get rid of him."

Dao Zhen turned to look at the fat cultivator and said, "Young fellow Daoist, after you told me about it before, I secretly investigated and found some clues."

"I saw you rush out today, and Daochi also rushed out quietly, so I followed you out."

"The truth has been revealed."

Please forgive me for not trusting you directly before.

The fat monk shook his head and said, "It's nothing. It's just that this guy is too good at pretending. Even this fat... humble monk was fooled."

"We also want to thank Abbot Daozhen for his impartial intervention in saving us."

Daozhen was indeed a highly accomplished master of Buddhism and Taoism.

If he were to protect his own today, then he and Su Yun would probably be the ones to die!

Dao Zhen turned to look at Su Yun and said, "Young friend, you are indeed extraordinary."

"I would like to ask that you hand over Dao Chi's storage ring to me."

Su Yun felt slightly embarrassed after hearing this, realizing that she hadn't managed to hide it from the other party's senses, and still handed over the storage ring.

Daozhen took the storage ring and took out some Buddhist cultivation techniques, weapons, and other resources, storing them in his own storage ring.

He then returned the storage ring to Su Yun, saying, "Young friend, the things of Dayan Temple are not to be shared. There are some other cultivation resources inside, consider this my apology gift to you."

Su Yun's eyes lit up, and he took the storage ring, saying, "Okay, thank you, Abbot."

The fat monk beside him had his eyes shining.

Su Yun offered an apology gift, so what about me?!

Daozhen saw through the fat cultivator's thoughts, put his hands together, smiled and said, "Young fellow Daoist, when the Bodhi Assembly begins, I will arrange for you to sit in a seat inside, close to the Bodhi tree."

"Okay!"

"In that case, thank you very much, Abbot."

The fat monk grinned.

I've never had the chance to get it before, but I never expected to get it today.

Although I suffered some injuries, they were minor and could be considered a blessing in disguise!

After a brief conversation, Abbot Daozhen glanced once more at Daochi's mangled body and sighed deeply.

Then he picked up the staff, robe, and other treasures.

Then, he turned to Su Yun and said, "Young fellow Daoist, would you like to return to my Dayan Temple to heal your injuries? I see that you have suffered a rather serious injury to your shoulder."

"no need."

Su Yun waved his hand.

Daozhen nodded and said, "In that case, this old monk will take his leave."

Then, he leaped into the air, reaching a height of over ten meters.

The whole body felt incredibly light and relaxed. Although it descended slowly, the speed was extremely fast, and there was a brief period of hovering in the air, as if flying through the sky.

"Tsk tsk, Abbot Daozhen is truly remarkable. His Qi Sea Peak realm is probably only one step away from the Life Palace realm. He's almost ready to master flying."

The fat cultivator stared at Dao Zhen as he walked away, utterly astonished.

The art of flying is simple; it mainly relies on one's own astonishingly abundant spiritual energy to sustain flying for extended periods.

Those who can briefly fly at the Qi Sea Realm are extremely rare.

Su Yun withdrew his gaze and walked to the spot where the child had been hidden.

I saw several children still fast asleep.

This was a trick used by the monk in black to put them into a deep sleep, from which they would not easily wake up.

The fat monk said, "I'll send them back. Your injuries are more serious, but mine are nothing."

"Alright."

Su Yun nodded.

So the fat monk woke up the children and took them away from there.

Su Yun, on the other hand, sat down cross-legged on the spot.

The shoulder injury, while not serious, was certainly not minor.