The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

“I observe that my friend’s six consciousnesses are all clear, and his five aggregates are not tainted. Both times we met were related to Buddha, so we have a connection, but it is not Buddha’s connection.” He quickly adjusted his expression and explained the reason calmly.

Monks do not tell lies, so Mingkong would not go back on his words or change his tone at will, so he just said something different.

First he praised Yu Mian, and then he defined fate as the fate of meeting each other, rather than the fate of conversion.

Sheng Qing placed his fingertips on Yu Mian's shoulder and pressed lightly. His eyes changed from a hint of coldness to direct indifference, and then he looked at Yu Mian, "What are you doing here?"

"I sent messages to Senior Sister Lin and Senior Brother Yin, but Lingdie couldn't find them, so Junior Sister Ning and I came to look for them..." Yu Mian explained the reason for coming here, but he didn't notice the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, which looked so eye-catching as his lips opened and closed.

"That's right! Hurry up and save them. We have subdued that thing, but our brothers and sisters are still under its control!" They were reluctant to come out of the formation for a long time because they were unable to eliminate the condition on the two people.

Mingkong saw that he was completely ignored, and his tense muscles relaxed a little, although his Buddhist teachings told him that the five aggregates should be empty and his mind should be clear.

However, the desire to survive is still rooted in the body, and the natural fear of powerful forces makes it impossible not to be nervous.

"Venerable Huai Ci... I can do this for you and your two young friends..." He clasped his hands together and bowed slightly towards the three people.

Ning Yue knew that Master Mingkong was indeed a Buddhist and had a heart of Buddha. After he saluted, she nodded in return.

But now that Venerable Huai Ci has arrived, this matter will be handled by the elders.

Sheng Qing glanced at the annoying bald man and nodded slightly to let him follow. She was happy to have less work to do and be free.

Yu Mian turned around and thanked the master: "Thank you, come and see what happened to them!"

The four people stepped into the formation, and the skeleton that was originally nailed to the ground disappeared without a trace, leaving only two weapons still pierced into the floor tiles.

Yu Mian stepped forward, drew out his spear, and looked around.

What’s going on? Didn’t we destroy all its soul pills?

How can you still escape?

The vitality of these evil creatures is really tenacious.

As soon as Sheng Qing stepped into the hall, he sensed an extreme fragrance, which was the breath of life essence mixed with the smell of burnt corpse oil.

The smell was both fragrant and disgusting. After she entered, she pulled out the things hiding in the bodies of the two disciples with one palm and crushed them directly.

"Okay, go ahead..." She said this to the little monk who was following behind her. The evil spirit had been crushed to death, and he would be the one to replenish the energy that the disciple had lost.

Mingkong showed a trace of disappointment on his face, and then he quickly calmed down. He originally came here to help this demon Buddha to transcend, but now he has failed.

A wrong move in chess means a slow step.

However, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

"Please remove the formation, and make up for the energy lost by the mortals in the outside world." He whispered to Yu Mian as he passed by.

Yu Mian nodded and withdrew. What a master...

Then he stepped forward, sat down cross-legged, and recited the Shengxi Sutra to the two of them to replenish their lost energy.

He was wearing an ordinary gray-white linen robe, dragging casually on the ground. With a kind face and a gentle expression, he took out a small wooden fish with both hands and began to chant the sutras bit by bit...

Many mortals were originally very excited, thinking that they had encountered the immortals and Buddhas. They were so enthusiastic that they almost rushed into the Daming Hall. However, the moment they heard the scriptures, their mentality gradually calmed down.

It seemed as if there was always a small flame burning the string of nerves, but when a breeze blew, the fire went out and the string suddenly loosened.

Many people began to sit cross-legged spontaneously, chanting Amitabha Amitabha...

Little by little, the dissipated energy began to flow back to the top of the head, replenishing the lost health points.

It was visible to the naked eye that a faint crow's feet appeared at the corner of Mingkong's eyes, and his eyebrows also grew a bit longer.

Everything is conserved. If you gain something, you must lose it. This is the cycle of cause and effect.

He has no regrets.

Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li on the ground coughed twice, their faces slowly turned from pale to rosy. The buzzing in their ears at the beginning gradually became clear, and the comfortable Sanskrit sounds that made people feel relaxed and comfortable, as if they were soaking in hot spring water.

The two men subconsciously tensed up, sat up suddenly, and prepared to attack with their hands.

But after seeing Venerable Huai Ci, Junior Sister Yu, Junior Sister Ning and a monk around him, he slowly relaxed after being somewhat dazed.

"Venerable Huaici."/"Junior Master." The two called out in unison, receiving a slight nod from Shengqing.

"Brother and sister, how are you?" Seeing the two waking up, Yu Mian hurried forward with small steps, but stopped for fear of disturbing Master Mingkong's ceremony.

Lin Xiaohe rubbed his head and said, "It's okay, but my head still hurts a little, as if something hit me..."

Yu Mian felt guilty for a moment, but during the fight, she couldn't help but lose control of her hands. When she attacked, she did accidentally hit Senior Sister Lin on the forehead.

Yin Li nodded, "It's not bad, but seven ribs are broken."

He was fighting with Ning Yue at the time, and he kicked his right heart and lung, and stepped into the ground, so it was normal for him to break some ribs.

It is common for monks to get injured.

Just seven ribs, and after taking a pill, they were completely restored in less than half a month.

Ning Yue pressed her fingers a little embarrassedly and explained to the two of them what had happened.

Yu Mian also added explanation.

Only then did they realize that they had been controlled and almost hurt their fellow sisters. Fortunately they were not able to win, and they felt a little relieved amidst their self-blame.

Sheng Qing stood aside feeling bored. Today was Mian'er's birthday, and he had to spend several hours here early in the morning. It was such a waste of time.

With a casual roll of his sleeves, the surface layer of the temple covering several hectares was peeled off bit by bit. The new bricks and tiles on the outer layer collapsed bit by bit, revealing the original thatched tiles and mud walls.

Then the thatched tiles and mud walls began to peel off.

The mud melted from the wall and spread onto the ground.

Finally, a courtyard wall with numerous white bones connected by limbs and skulls biting each other was revealed. The tiles on the wall were actually pieces of yellow and white skulls, which were finely polished and then wrapped in clay and cast.

The entire magnificent temple instantly turned into a forest of skulls and a purgatory on earth.

Mingkong's scriptures also happened to be recited until the last moment.

When the people outside opened their eyes, they were so frightened that they turned pale and panicked. Even if their legs were weak, they had to crawl out of the temple with their hands and feet.

The mixed screams were about to blow the roof off the house.

Yu Mian reached out to grab Sheng Qing's sleeve. The snake's evil taste came back again.

Shengqing didn't care and just grabbed her hand and started playing with it.

If they are not scared once, even if the demons here are eliminated, they will still come to worship, and then attract some evil spirits to move in, which would be self-defeating.

Fear is sometimes the best pause.