"Take refuge in my Buddha!" Ye Long suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.
"Plop..."
A lama in red knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands, and looked at Ye Long piously.
"Pay homage to my Buddha, my Buddha is merciful!" The lama in red prostrated himself in front of Ye Long with great piety.
There was a red-robed lama who knelt down sincerely, and other lamas with similar strength to the red-robed lama also knelt on the ground one after another.
They shouted "My Buddha is Merciful", as if they regarded Ye Long as the real Buddha.
This shocking scene really frightened Huang Laoxie and his group.
In just an instant, everyone was far away from Ye Long and looked at Ye Long in horror. They were afraid that they would be saved by Ye Long's teachings...
Even Ouyang Feng looked at Ye Long in astonishment, his heart filled with shock.
Is it possible that the scriptures that save people in myths and legends really exist? Can the Sutra of Saving People really save people and make them willing to convert to Buddhism?
This is the question on the minds of everyone present.
Zhao Yun and Zhuge Ziying, who were hiding in the passage, looked at each other with shock in their eyes, but they were more thankful.
The two of them were glad that Ye Long didn't use this kind of saving scripture on them!
Otherwise, they would have been sincerely convinced and worshiped Ye Long with all their might! She must have become his little crush a long time ago.
"The Buddha is beautiful. My Buddha is compassionate, saves all sentient beings, and saves the suffering. Namo Amitabha." Ye Long opened his eyes and looked at the lamas kneeling on the ground with an expressionless face.
"Master Xuanzang, Ashin is willing to follow the master back to the East and rejoin our Buddhism." The great lama in red clasped his hands and looked at Ye Long with excitement.
"Disciples are also willing to go." The remaining lamas in red also said in unison.
"Amitabha, you have turned around and found a safe place. This poor monk is very happy..." Ye Long said calmly with a smile on his face.
He did not agree to these lamas, because he did not know how long the power of faith and the confusing effect brought by the Star-Moon Helmet would last. If he waited for them to react... wouldn't they know that he was hypnotized?
"But the poor monk still has things to do here. You can go to the Snow Peak Maple Forest and wait for the poor monk. After the poor monk has settled the matters here, you can all return to the East."
"Thank you, Master Xuanzang." The lama knelt down and worshiped sincerely.
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"Pay attention to safety on the road!" Ye Long couldn't help but remind him as he watched the retreating figures of a group of lamas.
But I was thinking in my heart, can these group of lamas get out of this snow cave? This is a maze, and there is a phantom array. It is extremely difficult to get out.
He didn't believe these lamas could get out.
"Master Xuanzang...did you really recite the Sutra to Save People just now?" Huang Laoxie finally couldn't help but ask after seeing the lama leaving.
After seeing Ye Long's methods, he directly began to call Ye Long master... because the method of saving people was really terrible. A master in the Qi training realm kneeled down to worship and started to worship. How could this not be allowed? Are people afraid?
As his words fell, everyone's eyes were on him, and Huang Laoxie asked everyone's thoughts.
"Amitabha, all donors, don't worry or be afraid. In the Sutra of Saving People, the people you save are all evil people. The poor monk thinks that you are all good people, so this Sutra of Saving People is useless to you." Ye Long. He put his hands together and said slowly.
His words were a disguised admission that what he was reciting was the Sutra for Saving People, and he cleverly told Huang Laoxie and others that if they were good people, the Sutra for Saving People would be useless, but if they were bad people, they would be able to save them. .
As for whether this sutra of saving people really only saves bad people and not good people, isn't that Ye Long's decision?
Besides, this is not a scripture to save people. People with strong mental strength and firm beliefs in their hearts will not be affected at all.
"That's it. Thank you Master Xuanzang for your guidance." After hearing this, Huang Rong followed Ye Long's example, clasped her hands together and said calmly.
However, the faces of Huang Laoxie and others were not very pretty.
This human scripture is terrifying enough for them!
To them, Ye Long is more mysterious and powerful.
Is it possible to be able to convert several masters who are in the Qi training realm and beyond the top of the peak? How can that not be awesome?
"Don't call me Master Tang Monk. My surname is Tang Monk, my courtesy name is Xuanzang, and my Buddhist title is Tripitaka. You can call me Tang Monk, or Xuanzang." Ye Long's eyes stayed on Huang Rong for a moment, and then he spoke. .
Not to mention, they haven't seen each other in the past four years, and now seeing Huang Rong up close, Ye Long found that Huang Rong was more mature and charming.
The youthfulness she once had has completely faded away, and she has become a mature and beautiful woman.
She was wearing a light yellow palace dress that wrapped around her exquisite figure, and a pink belt bound her waist. It was the finishing touch and made Huang Rong's figure even more perfect.
Her face is exquisite, her skin is smooth, delicate and tender, and her eyebrows are even dotted with delicate flower patterns the size of the fingernail of her little finger.
Pure and touching.
I don’t know that people still think that she is a young girl at the age of eighteen.
Huang Rong's small lips were smeared with pink lipstick. As she spoke, she opened her lips lightly, giving people a deep temptation.
Her black hair was tied up high, with a blue hosta stuck in it. Some of her hair was also scattered behind her, hanging vertically down to her waist.
There are two red hair flowers on her high-tied hair, coupled with the exquisite ear beads hanging on her earlobes, which makes her look noble and elegant, but also filled with mature and charming atmosphere.
This is a girl and a young woman integrated into one, a woman that is unforgettable at one glance.
Mu Nianci and Cheng Yaojia around Huang Rong also have their own unique charms.
The so-called plum, orchid, autumn and chrysanthemums each have their own tastes, and each has its own benefits and advantages.
Huang Rong was a smart woman. She actually noticed that Ye Long was looking at her with a fiery gaze, and she was surprised. However, thinking that he was with a monk, she didn't think too much about it.
"Elder Tang, do you know where this place is?" Lu Guanying hugged Ye Long and asked cautiously.
"The poor monk doesn't know that there was an avalanche in this snowy mountain half a day ago. The poor monk was buried under the heavy snow. When he woke up, he appeared here. I don't know how you got here." Ye Long shook his head. They looked at Lu Guanying and others with some confusion.
"Master Xuanzang asked us, but we don't know. I think we should ask that old poisoner." Huang Laoxie also shook his head, and then pointed to Ouyang Feng, who was sitting not far away and was trying to heal his injuries.
Ye Long looked back at Ouyang Feng, with a smile on his lips.
Ouyang Feng also took the time. He knew that he was seriously injured and he would definitely not be able to escape, so he could only seize the time to heal his injuries. Only after he recovered from his injuries could he have a chance to escape. "Buddha said that saving one life is worse than building a seven-level pagoda. This benefactor is seriously injured, and the poor monk happens to know some healing techniques. Why not let the poor monk help the benefactor heal his injuries." Ye Long looked at Ouyang Feng and asked.
Ouyang Feng naturally would not let Ye Long heal his injuries. In his opinion, Ye Long must have no good intentions and must be trying to steal the key from him.
If Ye Long was allowed to heal himself and he gave himself a life-saving lesson, wouldn't he just have to cry? No, maybe I didn’t even have a chance to cry.
So Ouyang Feng flatly refused, "Thank you Master Xuanzang, but I can heal myself."
What Ouyang Feng said was true.
It is well known that the Nine Yin Manual has healing effects. Although Ouyang Feng practiced the Nine Yin Manual backwards, it was also practiced by him, and it was more powerful than the real Nine Yin Manual. Therefore, the Nine Yin Manual he practiced backwards Classics also have a healing effect.
"Since the donor can do it himself, the poor monk won't force it." Ye Long said, no longer paying attention to Ouyang Feng.
"Elder Tang, this Ouyang Feng has done many evil things and is vicious. Now that he is injured, it is a good time to kill him. Elder Tang should not stop us." Huang Rong looked at Ye Long and said.
"This... the poor monk doesn't know what kind of person Ouyang is. Even if it is as the female donor said, Ouyang's crime will not lead to death. The poor monk can save him and make him put down the butcher's knife and abandon evil and do good." Ye Long had a look of embarrassment on his face, and he thought for a while before speaking.
"It is impossible to save a villain like him. Only by killing him can we eliminate harm to the world." Cheng Yaojia said.
"Hmph, little girl, if I hadn't been seriously injured, you wouldn't have had the chance to block me here. Now you are taking advantage of others' danger and want to kill me. Do you think I'm afraid of the old poison?" Ouyang Feng listened to Cheng Yaojia If so, he said with a sneer on his face.
"Amitabha...didn't the donors smell something?" Ye Long suddenly frowned and asked.
"What smell..." Huang Laoxie also frowned slightly, and then sniffed the air.
"No, the air is poisonous!" Before Huang Laoxie could speak, Ouyang Feng shouted angrily, and he quickly tapped a few acupuncture points on his body.
But it's too late.
Ouyang Feng felt the world spinning... and then he passed out after a quick glance.
Huang Laoxie and others' expressions also changed greatly, and they quickly covered their mouths and noses, but the poison in the air was so powerful that just one breath was already very deadly.
Cheng Yaojia was the first to faint, and then Mu Nianci...Lu Guanying, Huang Rong, and others passed out one after another.
Huang Laoxie's internal strength was profound, and he could withstand it for a while without passing out instantly.
"You...the poison you gave..." Huang Laoxie pointed at Ye Long and said in disbelief. Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground.
Ye Long was stunned for a while, thinking that this had something to do with me! How could he poison him?
Ye Long quickly looked towards where Zhao Yun and Zhuge Ziying were, only to find that Zhao Yun and Zhuge Ziying had passed out.
Ye Long was shocked in his heart. Who was the enemy in the dark? The poison used was so powerful that even Zhao Yun, who was on the second level of the Qi Training Realm, was unconscious.
But now is not the time to think about this. Ye Long quickly darkened his eyes, took a few steps staggeringly, and then fell to the ground.
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