The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 844 - 271: Amitabha, I, the humble monk Jue Ming, have come seeking someone!

Beside him, the young monk Kong Chan opened his clear eyes, nodding continuously with his master's words.

Gong Zhen felt somewhat puzzled, yet he dared not show any neglect, raised his hand to return the greeting, and said, "May I ask, who is the master looking for? Could it be someone from my Golden Thunder Sect?"

Jue Ming clasped his hands together, lightly twisting the Buddha Beads under his cassock, "The poor monk does not know the person's name, nor even if they are male or female."

Gong Zhen: "..."

Are you here to mock me?

"Elder, please don't misunderstand." White light flashed from Jue Ming's sleeve, as plain white rice paper spread out in his palm.

With a golden glow forming at his fingertips, Spiritual Power wandered like ink, swiftly outlining Three Lines of vermilion script. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"Could this letter be presented to the Sect Leader of your esteemed sect? If anyone can solve these three riddles, the poor monk shall offer generous gratitude."

Looking at the paper being passed over, Gong Zhen took it with a puzzled expression and had a look.

[How to unlock the obsession like a lock?]

[Where is the other shore?]

[All beings suffer; how to cross them over?]

"Please, Elder, lend a hand!" With a turn of his palm, Jue Ming made a top-grade Spirit Stone appear entirely translucent in his hand and then handed it over.

"What is the master intending?!" Gong Zhen suddenly stepped back, shocked.

What did he witness, a monk bribing him?

This completely overturned his understanding of Buddhist cultivators.

When did asking for alms become reversed?

Jue Ming merely laughed and said, "The poor monk is asking for your help, isn't this only natural?"

Gong Zhen: "..."

"Don't ordinary cultivators follow this approach when seeking assistance? We know the rules," Kong Chan chimed in crisply, looking earnest on his round face.

Jue Ming simply laughed, stepped forward, and pressed the top-grade Spirit Stone into Gong Zhen's hand.

"Amitabha, I beg of you!" Jue Ming said.

Gong Zhen's expression was embarrassed, feeling peculiar.

Yet he still pocketed the Spirit Stone, for after all, no one minds having too many of these.

"You two wait here for a moment, I'll report right away!" Gong Zhen said, cupped his hands, and hurriedly left.

The young monk Kong Chan saw this and immediately smiled delightedly, "Master, it really worked, otherwise we would have been turned away at the door."

Jue Ming also smiled and said, "Yes, as the saying goes, money makes the ghost turn the millstone. If we don't give, they might just go through the motions, and we would have come for nothing."

Kong Chan nodded repeatedly, then looked expectantly, "I wonder if the Buddha Son is among them?"

"That is unknown, everything is up to luck. After all, in the Eastern Domain's Lingyun Mansion, among the five sects, most disciples are taken in, increasing the chances for us to encounter them." Jue Ming pondered aloud.

Soon, master and disciple waited quietly at the mountain gate, mist swirling around them, surprisingly avoiding them by three feet, exceptionally peculiar.

Before long, they saw a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes stride forth, followed by two Supreme Elders with white hair down their chests.

The young man clasped his fists in salute: "I am Lei Lie, greetings to the master. My master is now in seclusion, affairs of the Golden Thunder Sect are temporarily managed by me."

Jue Ming was somewhat surprised, yet when he saw Lei Lie's expression, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and by his side, Kong Chan also widened his eyes, blurting out, "Resentment..."

Before finishing the sentence, he was lightly nudged by Jue Ming's elbow, swallowing the latter half.

Jue Ming immediately restrained the unusual look, clasped hands together and said, "Greetings, Donor Lei, may I disturb you for a few days to assist the poor monk in finding someone who can solve the riddles in the letter?"

"Master, please!" Lei Lie sidestepped, fully courteous.

The two Supreme Elders looked solemn, for as seasoned cultivators at the Divinity Transformation Realm Perfection, they were unable to ascertain Jue Ming's depths at such close range; this person was unfathomable.

"Thank you, Donor Lei!" Jue Ming expressed sincere gratitude, and then the group proceeded inside.

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