Wuchen opened his eyes: "Little girl, you are right, I can't let my apprentice down."
Mo Ying was stunned: "How is that possible?"
The black soul was slowly disintegrated and was instantly swallowed up by the golden light.
"Nothing is impossible, because you demons are originally cruel people, how can you understand that everything in the world should have feelings." Wuchen looked at the other party with a compassionate expression.
"Ah, no." The demonic shadow screamed miserably.
All of a sudden, the soul disappeared without a trace.
Only the sad voice echoed: "Wuchen, please remember, I will come back again."
"It's impossible because you have been swallowed by me. I will purify you with Buddha's light."
"Amitabha, everything in the world has cause and effect, and what you have done should be repaid."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Yuheng.
"Thank you, donor. If it weren't for you, I would have died."
Mo Yuheng clasped his hands together very piously: "If it hadn't been for senior's intervention, everyone would have died."
Wuchen often sighs: "This is the cause I planted, and I will bear the consequences."
Mo Yuheng couldn't say anything to accuse him, nor could he persuade the other party.
After all, he alone cannot represent the whole city, not even those who died and were sacrificed.
"Senior, please keep the previous matters confidential."
"Of course. If you have Buddha spirit roots, why don't you join me?"
Mo Yuheng said this, and the other party wanted to recruit her.
Is this trying to compete with the Yuxu Sect for disciples?
"Senior, your parents dare not harm your skin and hair. This is very unfilial to your parents." Mo Yuheng respectfully saluted with his hands clasped together.
With a smile on the innocent and handsome face, hundreds of flowers can bloom.
"Little girl, I know you are not that pedantic."
Mo Yuheng seems to have been seen through by the other party, so it's not easy to continue pretending. It's too artificial. It's better to be more direct and generous.
He reached out and touched his hair: "Senior, I don't want to have my hair shaved off. I don't want to be able to comb my hair, put on jewelry, and dress up beautifully. I don't want to eat those vegetarian dishes and look at the naked eyes with greed."
As expected, it was such a solid truth that Wuchen was finally silenced.
Suddenly looked at each other and smiled.
Mo Yuheng quietly retreated to his body and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The body is swaying and about to fall to the ground
Fen Jin had already seen that his master was the first to wake up and his body was no longer so weak at the end.
But my good friend Mo Yuheng seemed to be seriously injured and fell into a coma.
He rushed forward and hugged Mo Yuheng tightly: "Master."
Wuchen nodded: "Give her to take this pill."
"Soul-condensing pill."
Fen Jin exclaimed, this is the legendary fourth-grade elixir!
The master was willing to take it out. He looked up and down and it seemed that he was okay. He took it with a sigh of relief. Friends are the most important thing now.
Put the elixir in your hand into Mo Yuheng's water and use your spiritual power to dissolve it and slowly transform it into soul power, which replenishes Mo Yuheng's body and soul.
Because the soul of the old monk's body was consumed so much, and he had to fight that damn demonic figure again, it wasn't that easy.
The soul is consumed too much and the consciousness is injured. How can this be cured?
Mo Yuheng would not be so stupid as to risk his own life to save others.
Of course I am confident. There are still five meteor grasses in the space that can brew the soul and soak the body in the pool to speed up recovery.
There was no concern at all. Unexpectedly, Wuchen's generous move saved Mo Yuheng's recovery time.
I feel like my soul has improved a lot.
Of course Mo Yuheng didn't know it since he was unconscious. When he woke up, everyone started counting people and sorted everything out.
The original Jindan monk who caused the trouble brought the Demon Lord's body to the altar to sacrifice something like the Demon Shadow. He was afraid that if he did it again, everyone present would not be able to bear it.
Hurry up and have the golden elixir monk beaten to death to avoid future troubles.
Next, everyone got ready and felt anxious when they were ready to go out.
The altar was destroyed, and many spirits escaped from the altar and wandered around.
Many ghosts were captured, and a lot of souls were released from them. All of them had miserable faces and bared their teeth and claws, trying to kill people but were stopped.
But the entire demonic realm has become a ghost world, and some are unwilling to do so.
They were coldly blocking everyone in all directions, not letting anyone out.
I want to spend time with everyone.
"We rescued you and released you, so why bother us monks and mortals like this?"
"We died so unjustly, we died so unjustly, we are not willing to accept it, we are not willing to accept it."
"Why are we the ones who died and you are all fine? I want you to pay with your blood, just like us."
"You guys are as timid as rats, how can God let you live?"
"You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die."
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The unwilling ghosts screamed at Qu Zhu, eager to squeeze over and possess them to absorb the yang energy.
Mo Yuheng reminded him that what he saw was this scene and he was shocked: "What's going on? Why are there so many souls?"
Fen Jin then told Mo Yuheng the origin of these ghosts.
I couldn't help but be stunned, these were all the evil done by the demons, leaving so many souls behind, most of them were filled with evil spirits and were extremely unwilling.
You must use Buddhist scriptures to save them. If you do this, the other person will all turn into nothing and be unable to become a normal soul and reincarnate in the underworld. It is very unfair to these souls to have such a large number.
But it's too much to not let these people go out.
We can't blame them all for these things.
After Mo Yuheng took the soul-condensing pill, his soul recovered and improved again.
The cultivation level suddenly jumped two levels to the early stage of the eighth level of Qi training.
But this didn't make her happy.
It’s true that one disaster passes and another disaster comes again.
How unlucky.
Suddenly I remembered that there was a way, but it would take many years to do it.
Who wants to stay in this damn place forever?
If you can't improve your cultivation, it's a waste of time, and everyone is not stupid and just shuts up and doesn't say anything.
Wuchen sighed.
"Amitabha, I am willing to excerpt the Diamond Sutra with my blood to eliminate everyone's sins and evil spirits and re-enter reincarnation."
"Master, no, your body has not fully recovered, and your lifespan is about to run out." Fen Jin could stop it, not wanting the master to have to fight for it after the disaster just now.
Mo Yuheng knew that the only three people present who could copy the Diamond Sutra had the aura of Buddha, and the others were cultivators, so how could they have this ability.
Others can go out first, Mo Yuheng, I thought of a way and my heart was pounding.
Turning around, he saw Elder Nie and several friends and uncles in the crowd who had just arrived to chat with everyone.
The original idea of holding back became stronger and stronger, but I hadn't gone to Yuxu Sect for a day, and if I didn't pass the trial, I would not be an official disciple.
Both of them are very important to me and they are not willing to abandon them.
So I thought of a way to have both ends, after all, I had already missed half a year in recruiting disciples.
The sect must understand these unfortunate people.
Suddenly he thought of something and sent a message to Elder Nie: "Elder Nie, I am Mo Yuheng."
Elder Nie was stunned, raised his head and looked around, and suddenly his eyes focused on the girl next to Wuchen.
I haven't seen my body grow much taller in half a year.
(End of chapter)
