"Alright, I'll help you do it." I nodded and asked him, "Borrowing ten years of lifespan, your wife can only live one year. How many years do you plan to lend her?"

Fifty years would only be enough for his wife and five years, and that was probably the only amount he would have left, not even that.

Asking what love is in this world is directly asking for a life and death battle.

I heaved a long sigh, and after requesting an ancestor in front of the ancestral tablet, I took out the tools needed to make the supernatural sculpture.

Being a Si Gui was different from being a statue. Because it was a longevity event, the consecrate had to be present, and his blood also had to be used later on.

I had Ma Hai take some blood from his body and mix it with the clay, then I created the foundation of the sculpture step by step. When he became enlightened, I made him kneel in front of the sculpture with me.

"In this lifetime, every plant has its fair share of honor, and every tree has its fair share of losses. At that time, when they were not around, their lives were taken, and they were at the bottom of the mountain, at night, at the top of the mountain." In this lifetime, every tree at the bottom of the mountain had its fair share of losses, and when they were at the bottom of the sea, at night, at the top of the mountain, at the bottom of the mountain, they were at the bottom of the mountain.

After we finished talking, we kowtow three more times towards the statue. At this moment, the four sides of the Eight Trigrams Mirror, which was used for enlightenment, suddenly glowed with a golden light.

The bell rang loudly in our ears.

Si Gui expressed his wish.

Seeing that, the Ma Hai was excited, he kowtowed to the statue a few more times.

I told him to calm down and cover the statue with the red cloth. Please go back and worship.

"Si Gui should be a divine sculpture, therefore, he has to use it step by step. Your wife will still need some time to meditate and recuperate, if there's anything you don't understand, please contact me again."

Ma Hai excitedly nodded his head like he was pounding garlic. He took out a bank card from his pocket and said:

"This is the project money that the Lady Boss of Bright Industry, Mu Ya, has just given me. Three hundred thousand, treat it as your tea money."

I didn't confiscate the Ma Hai's money, but I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard the two words "Mu Ya".

"The Mu Ya you're talking about, is he the famous female entrepreneur in our city?"

Seeing my blank look, the Ma Hai nodded and asked me what was wrong.

We did so much to not be able to find her today, but she actually gave an engineering fee to Ma Hai. It seems like she doesn't want to see us.

I pushed back Ma Hai's money and said, "Helping an old classmate won't cost anything, but can you help me find this Mu Ya?"

"Ha …" I, why am I a bit confused. " The Ma Hai was puzzled. "What's going on between you two?"

There are a lot of reasons behind this, and I have no way to tell him about it either. I could only find a random excuse and sincerely look at Ma Hai.

"I really have urgent business with her, hurry up."

After hearing what I said, he dialed a number, and after chatting for a bit, he looked at us and said:

"Mu Ya is in the Guiserin, I think she went in to meditate. She just left this morning, where can you guys find her?"

Our city only has one Guiserin, what Nine-Headed Zen Master is there, it is said to be very powerful, it is a rare high monk with great virtue, other than that, there are also many pilgrims.

What was Mu Ya doing there?

I thought, what does it matter? I should have seen her face first.

Just then, Ma Hai's phone rang again. After listening to the phone, he hugged me.

"Brother …" "Thank you so much. My wife was unconscious in the ICU for more than a week, but today, you and I hired this statue and she woke up."

He had just lost 50 years of his life to a young man who was barely 20 years old. It seemed that his aging speed was much faster than an ordinary person's. This was the side effect of his longevity.

But to the Ma Hai, for the sake of his beloved, what could this even be counted as?

Since his wife has woken up, I told her to hurry back to see his wife, and also wanted to return the bank card to him. But no matter what, Ma Hai refused to take it, so in the end, I had no choice but to leave the money.

Ma Hai drove the super big Infiniti back.

Zhang Tiangang then walked out of the room.

"Brother Qin is not worth it." Zhang Tiangang sighed: "You just don't know how powerful these five elements are. If you go against the will of heaven for too long, these three elements will come to you, and then you'll know the suffering."

When Zhang Tiangang said this, he had an expression of extreme pain.

I remember, Zhang Tiangang also had five cheats and three cheats on him.

However, I have asked many times, what Zhang Tiangang committed that was five, three, and one of them. Zhang Tiangang would change the topic and talk about other things every time, and this thing was like a meat needle, stabbing into his heart.

I knew he was doing it for my own good.

But after I helped Ma Hai, I also obtained good news.

Mu Ya is in Guiserin, we can go find her now.

I brought Zhang Tiangang and headed towards the Guiserin, but when we arrived at the Guiserin, they saw that the door was tightly locked, and there were even two Buddhist mantras written on top of the red lacquer door.

"Om! Om! Boo! Boo! Boo!"

The golden words on the door were especially eye-catching.

When Zhang Tiangang saw it, he immediately said: "Brother Qin, I think this Mu Ya is purposefully hiding here."

I nodded my head. Last time, I saw the effects of these six words from Yao Boqing.

The Guiserin's door was always open, but today, it was tightly shut for no reason. There were also six words of truth pasted on the door which probably had something to do with Mu Ya's Seven Lives Seven Kills.

The chanting sounds were very uniform, there were at least twenty to thirty people chanting at the same time.

Zhang Tiangang listened carefully, frowned, and said:

"It's the Kitigarbha Sutra."

Legend has it that the Kitigarbha Sutra was written by the Sakamuni when he was talking about the Heaven's Altar Palace. It was a scripture that allowed one to transcend all the mysteries of the ghosts.

However, the "Book of Kitigarbha" that he heard in the Guiserin today was probably not something that could be used to transcend the limits of a soul.