Now, it is good enough that Kong Wen can stand on her side, and there is much more room for maneuver.

"So, this matter is very dangerous?" Qin Muyan asked thoughtfully.

"It must be big. In fact, the Buddhist robe is very suitable for you. Its other functions may not be obvious, but it is very suitable for converting energy. Although I have never experienced it, there are many records of it in the inheritance books." Kong Wen did not hide it.

“However, those dead souls committed too many sins in their lifetime. If you had saved them right after death, they would have gained a lot of merit. But now after the witchcraft transformation, they have been excluded from the six reincarnations. If you want to force them to reincarnate now, you will have to bear one tenth of their sins, which is not light when added together.” Kongwen’s strength is just above the innate level, but he knows the Buddhist practitioners of that time very well.

Shaolin still has some inherited classics that can only be read by abbots, so he is very clear about the consequences of Yang Lan'er's actions.

"The monk's robe is just a top-grade magic weapon. If used like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand this forced reversal and will collapse directly. The probability of damage is as high as 80%." Kong Wen spoke based on the facts. After all, in order for Yang Lan'er to save those people, she had to use the Rebirth Mantra to force open the reincarnation channel, and then fight against the witchcraft to allow them to enter the channel.

The power contained therein is definitely not simple.

"Yes, I know." Yang Lan'er was very surprised. She didn't expect Kong Wen to be so clear about this matter. It seemed that what they lacked was the skills of cultivation, but they were not weak in knowledge.

Since Kong Wen was so direct, Yang Lan'er was too lazy to beat around the bush. Besides, time waits for no one.

So, Yang Lan'er took out a few books from the travel bag on her back and said, "I don't know if this thing can be exchanged? After all, the cassock is of no use to you. It is more symbolic than practical, and these things are what you have now."

Kong Wen took the book curiously, took a closer look, and was immediately shocked. It was full of Shaolin's lost martial arts! In the end, there was even the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation? It seemed that he had only seen it in the description of the classics before, and the real martial arts were no longer there.

Kong Wen has practiced Shaolin martial arts for most of his life, so he can naturally tell the real from the fake at a glance and knows that Yang Lan'er's things are not fooling people.

Before coming, Yang Lan'er copied down a portion of the technique that was going to be given. After all, the paper that had the secret medicine on it was too conspicuous, and she was too lazy to argue about it.

There are eight sets of skills in total. Kong Wen's expression became serious and he quickly stood up. "This is a matter of great importance. It is no longer something I can decide on my own. I will be back soon. Don't worry, I will do my best to fight for you."

Obviously, after getting the news, Kong Wen summoned all the high-level officials of Shaolin. He wanted Yang Lan'er to give a reasonable reason. However, he would never have thought that Yang Lan'er would directly take out something in exchange, and it was so significant.

The elders were all pleasantly surprised when they saw the martial arts technique. Even though they wanted to complain that this was originally Shaolin's stuff, they thought it was great that people were willing to return it to Shaolin.

After so many years of living in modern times, the elders have already opened their minds. Now that there are ready-made benefits, no one will cling to a treasure that they can only look at.

In the end, they all agreed to exchange the cassock for Yang Lan'er.

Yang Lan'er was surprised to hear that it was an exchange and not just a loan. It seemed that the martial arts method was indeed too important to Shaolin, which allowed this matter to go so smoothly.

Qin Muyan was even more surprised. He was worried that the other elders would disagree, but Yang Lan'er had such a good bargaining chip in her hand. What was there to worry about? After getting the cassock, Yang Lan'er took a quick look and was a little surprised: "There is a Rebirth Mantra engraved on the cassock? Or is it a Rebirth Array composed of many Rebirth Mantras? This magic weapon was not originally used for salvation!"

Who would carve a rebirth array on a magic weapon? Wouldn't it be a pain if it can neither attack nor defend?

“Indeed.” Kong Wen was stunned. He didn’t recognize this Rebirth Mantra. “It seems that the cassock has a connection with the donor. None of us knows it, but it is indeed said in the ancestral book that this is a magic weapon that is more important than salvation.”

Qin Muyan was embarrassed when he heard Kong Wen's words. What was he talking about? Was the cassock related to Yang Lan'er? Was he trying to persuade her to become a monk? "Yes, with this magic weapon, I can save a lot of effort!" Yang Lan'er happily held the cassock and immediately returned to the military base near the mausoleum. She wanted to study it because she found that the mantra of rebirth on the cassock seemed to be somewhat different from the one handed down by her ancestors. It was estimated that with the development of the times, the formation had also changed.

This research took three days. Yang Lan'er was still locked in the house and entered the space to take advantage of the time difference. It can be seen that in the cultivation of Taoism, there is really no time. For just a small thing, time will pass by in a flash.

As soon as she left the house, Yang Lan'er discovered that it was night time and the atmosphere in the military base was a little weird and seemed very tense.

What happened? Yang Lan'er was puzzled, so she used her spiritual sense to take a look and immediately ran to the door.

As soon as I got to Qin Muyan's side, I heard him say, "I've seen many people who go back on their words, but this is the first time I've seen a general who never keeps his word. How did you lead your troops in the past?"

Yang Lan'er looked up and saw that, sure enough, the general had led his troops out of the mausoleum and arrived in front of the military base. If Qin Muyan hadn't stopped them, they would have probably already engaged in a fight.

With a dark complexion, Yang Lan'er looked at the general coldly: "What's going on? Does our deal still count?"

A faint light flashed in the general's eyes, which was the fluctuation of the soul fire: "I found that the soul fire of the brothers is rapidly weakening. It must be maintained by killing and blood. Who knows how long it will take you to come back? Even if you delay us to death, you can still get the things."

"Hmph, you are good at not keeping your word and don't trust anyone. Fortunately, you didn't kill anyone, otherwise, our deal would be invalid and my oath would not be fulfilled. It would be easier to just kill you all." Yang Lan'er's favorability towards this general has dropped below zero. If it weren't for Qin Muyan, how many people in the military base would have survived? "Why waste time talking to them? They have already broken their oath when they left the mausoleum. Just kill them. Why bother to bear the sin and cast a rebirth spell?" Qin Muyan drew out his flying sword and spoke in a dignified voice.

"Wait, we haven't killed anyone yet." The general defended himself in a low voice.

"So what? You left the mausoleum, which is also part of the oath. It's broken, and no matter how good your excuses are, it doesn't count." Qin Muyan said with a sneer. To be honest, he liked people who were asking for their own death the most. He didn't want Yang Lan'er to cast the spell in the first place.