Long Xing's sharp sword pointed, and the strong wind tore Yang Sangu's collar. The pendant around her neck was disconnected from the rope, and Long Xing grabbed it in his hand.
After losing the pendant, Yang Sangu felt her body sink and she couldn't even lift her breath.
Touching her exposed neck, even though she was old, her face was flushed with embarrassment.
"You brat! How dare you eat my tofu!"
Protecting the exposed skin with his hands, he stepped back angrily.
Long Xing played with the pendant he got. This Buddha's relic was glowing with golden light, and waves of cool spiritual power radiated from it.
"It's really a good thing, but it should stay where it belongs. In your hands, it can only help others do evil. It's a waste of nature."
Long Xing held the relic with emotion and said.
"Give it back to me quickly! Otherwise I will never be done with you!"
Yang Sangu lost the relic, and her skill dropped rapidly. She took out a hot weapon from her body and pointed it at Long Xing and said cruelly.
Seeing this, Long Xing put away the relics, crossed his hands, and pressed the dog tooth magic weapon with his hands. He knew that the hot weapon was Yang Sangu's last resort.
To completely make her abandon her evil thoughts and turn to good deeds, unconventional means must be used. The dog-tooth magic weapon was instantly activated, and a cool breath enveloped Yang Sangu.
Unknown to Yang Sangu, a candlelight shot out from there. That ray of light seemed to be her beacon in the dark night, illuminating her dark inner world.
A kind-faced Buddha stood in front of her, as if he had not changed since ancient times. He said to Yang Sangu: "Have you ever heard of the twenty-two surnames of the pre-Qin Dynasty? For example, Jiang, Ying, Mi, and Yan. Later, There are also eight surnames from the Sui and Tang Dynasties, is your surname Yang?"
The Buddha turned his head slightly, and his gaze moved from the empty space to Yang Sangu's pretty face that could be regarded as extremely enchanting.
The candlelight in space and time looked like the moon and stars, and one could clearly see the phantom of the Buddha in front of him. The appearance of the shadow cannot be clearly seen, and it looks like it is sleeping but not asleep.
The ethereal words could not be distinguished from the belly or the mouth.
Sangu Yang immediately became alert. Her hand holding the hot weapon trembled a little, and her domineering mood suddenly softened.
"My surname is Yang, what is my name?" Sangu Yang began to think confused, and asked herself in a murmur, and also asked the phantom of the Buddha in front of her.
"Alas, this is not the place for you? You can become a Buddha by letting go of your anger. Come on, child, let me guide you to be kind." The more the phantom Buddha spoke to the end, the more ethereal and dusty his voice became. Dust drips in the light.
There was a hint of fear in Yang Sangu's eyes, and the soul-stirring voice made her whole body tingle. She moved towards the Buddha's shadow tremblingly.
"Then, then, what can I do to let go of the anger in my heart?" After saying a few words, Yang Sangu's thinking has been influenced by the words of the Buddha's shadow.
"Child, come on, look at my hands and let me baptize you. Be a good nature and follow me into the pure land of Buddhism."
As he spoke, Xuying stretched out his hand that was magnified countless times.
Yang Sangu handed over the hot weapon in her hand to the Buddha's shadow. At this time, she seemed to be dreaming.
Long Xing took the hot weapon in Yang Sangu's hand, turned a trace of spiritual energy into nectar, and swung willow-like branches to sprinkle it on Yang Sangu's head and body.
A trace of spiritual power wrapped around Yang Sangu's body. At this time, Yang Sangu's face was filled with tears, filled with regretful tears of regret for her past.
Mrs. Zhangtai's pretty face appeared in Yang Sangu's mind: "Sister, do you know the story of Blue Lake? In ancient times, there was a story of Fan Li finally retired after success and lived in seclusion with Xi Shi. You can't be stubborn anymore, Yang's Wood Industry Not your best choice."
"I'm sorry, my family members are all in Yang's Wood Industry, and I have to try my best." Sangu Yang's tears flowed faster, and she said with guilt.
Long Xing was using the dog tooth magic weapon to induce Yang Sangu, and took the hot weapon from her hand without actually harming her. He just used his mental power and Mrs. Zhangtai to influence her inner emotions.
Sangu Yang leaned on the car in confusion, and she began to calm down and think about herself.
Long Xing glanced at her, turned around and ran towards the forest. He must stop Yang's Wood Industry's people from destroying the forest as soon as possible and rescue his adoptive father Lin Bo.
The battlefield under the big pine tree continued, with Sable hiding not far away, staring warily in the direction of Lin Bo. It recognized the old man and knew that he was a family member of the boss Long Xing.
He and Huang Xian had just fought for a hundred rounds, with almost no outcome, and the physical exertion made Sable a little weak. He quietly got rid of Huang Xian and hid.
Sable thought that as long as Lin Bo who entered the battle circle was not attacked, Liu Xian and Huang Xian's men were fighting the monster salamander, and they would not be able to reach the big pine tree for a while, so that she could slowly regain her strength.
At this time, Feitianlong broke free from Huang Xian's hands and couldn't find his men anywhere. He waved his knife in the illusion, trying to break the illusion that troubled him.
However, Liu Xian's men attacked him from time to time, leaving him bitten all over, and the venom gradually paralyzed his nerves.
"Grandma! What the hell is this! Am I going to die trapped here?" He cursed, his spirit on the verge of collapse.
In a daze, he saw movement on a tree not far away. Feitianlong was angry and slashed at the tree with his knife.
With an angry knife, he cut a deep incision into the tree trunk.
The sable hidden on top slid down with a thorny sound, and hit his shoulder with a claw. Sable, who was a bit slow, had just appeared when he was caught by Feitianlong. He almost hit his tail with a knife.
At this time, Huang Xian, who was hiding aside, saw that the sable appeared and had an opportunity, so he rushed over quickly, pounced on the sable, and started biting it.
Sable, who had been exhausted for a long time, was attacked by Huang Xian and Feitianlong, and instantly fell into a disadvantage. Sable, which relied on speed to win, was now exhausted and Huang Xian bit its tail. Feitianlong also raised his knife, and with a fierce anger, he slashed at its head with the knife.
"Did Master Diao lose his life here?" Sable struggled to get away from Huang Xian and avoid the flying dragon's blade.
"Clang! Poof." With a sound, the knife in Feitianlong's hand was knocked away by a strong force, fell on a stone, and finally inserted into Huang Xian's tail.
He was stunned for a moment. Huang Xian felt the pain and let go of the sable. He squeaked and tried to get rid of the knife stuck in his tail.
Looking up, Long Xing supported Lin Bo and was standing not far away, quietly looking at the two immortals fighting together.
"Boss! I thought you had forgotten me! If I don't come back, Fei Fei will really die." Sable happily shook Huang Xian's paw and rushed to Long Xing.
