The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Sheng Qing originally wanted to get involved, but he heard a spiritual message from the sect, saying that Fajin Temple was asking for help from the elder of the Wangxian Formation to help repair the pagoda.

The person they were originally looking for should be Venerable Fu Qing...

Venerable Huai Ci, who had been coveting for a long time, showed a smile that came to his mind, and the snake's tail slowly loosened around Yu Mian's waist. Finally, the tip of the tail hooked over Yu Mian's palm, leaving a cool and tingling feeling.

"Go..." Although she was reluctant, she couldn't let Mian'er miss his training, and a hint of excitement flashed across her eyes.

The pagoda should be allowed to let her play there for a few more days to kill time.

Yu Mian didn't expect her to be so easy to persuade this time, and whispered, "Then I'm leaving, don't fight everywhere and get hurt!"

"No..." Sheng Qing got out of bed and came to Yu Mian in an instant, tidying up her clothes, "Don't worry..."

Sheng Qing watched Yu Mian's departing back until he completely disappeared from his sight. Then he withdrew his gaze, instantly disappeared from the spot using his escape technique, and went to the sect to get the content of his request for help.

The pagoda had fallen into disrepair after years of damage and had a gap in it, allowing two to three tenths of the evil spirits to escape. Several elders of the Fajin Temple were struggling to hold on and were in urgent need of support.

The mutual assistance between the righteous sects does not require any reward. All righteous sects in the world prosper together and suffer together. If you help others today, someone will help you when you encounter an enemy in the future.

After Sheng Qing took away the seal of Fajin Temple, he escaped from the sect using a magic trick.

Fajin Temple.

On the top of a magnificent eighteen-story tower, a Buddhist relic is emitting light, and wherever it shines, it is immune to all evil and all evil is restrained.

The 108 Buddhas under the tower were practicing the formation, setting up the Coiled Dragon and Subduing Tiger Formation, chanting Buddhist scriptures day and night.

Countless golden Sanskrit words were chanted from his opening and closing mouth, gradually transforming into fluorescent dots, moving towards the tower and covering it like patches.

The moment it is applied, it is like snowflakes falling into wetlands, dissolving in an instant.

Until one of the Buddhist practitioners on the periphery finally couldn't bear the overdraft of spiritual energy anymore, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was about to fall backwards.

"Quick! Junior brother!"

At this moment, the disciple next to the substitute hurried forward, replaced the opponent, and then sat at the center of the formation himself.

"Nato Shelige... and Namthangka..." the scripture continues.

There were more than one or two pools of blood like this around the pagoda. In addition to the eighteen elders and thirty-six core disciples in the center, the periphery had been replaced at least once.

Lasted nearly two months.

I thought I could suppress it, until I realized I couldn't hold it back anymore, and then I had no choice but to ask for help from the five major sects.

At this moment, there are less than ten disciples around who have reached the Jindan stage and have enough energy to replace them. The remaining injured brothers are still recuperating.

"Amitabha, I wonder when fellow Daoist Wangxian will be able to come." A young monk supported his fellow monk who had just left, and muttered with some worry.

"Hopefully...as soon as possible..."

The injured disciple looked at the damaged tower with some fear. There was a huge gap on it, almost two people high. Countless evil demons were lying in the gap and kept rushing out.

Some of them are demons that have only existed for the past few hundred years, while others are big demons and evil spirits that have not been converted for thousands of years and should have been suppressed forever.

As for the gap, they didn't know when it was torn open, and they couldn't find the person who caused it.

After Sheng Qing arrived, he hid in the dark, his eyes fixed on the tower filled with future merits. Those undisguised malice were even more coveted than some of the unconscious demon souls in the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

These are things that are truly tainted with sin and have committed countless crimes.

It is like a top-notch delicacy marinated with karma. Just by tearing one into pieces, you can taste the feeling of the compensation of cause and effect.

The round black pupils in her eyes gradually stood up, the sharp fangs in her mouth were ready to move, and the murderous intent deep in her eyes gradually emerged from behind the black pupils until it spread to her entire eyes.

This evil spirit made the Buddhist practitioners below feel uncomfortable. The abbot who had been sitting in the center for a long time slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of understanding and vicissitudes.

Alas...it was a disaster for Fajin Temple after all.

"Venerable Huai Ci... please help our Fa Jin Temple to overcome the difficulties..." His voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of every Buddhist practitioner present.

What!? The one who came is Venerable Huai Ci?!

Shouldn’t it be Venerable Fu Qing?

Some Buddhist disciples who had heard of the other party's evil reputation were not yet fully developed in their mental cultivation and were subconsciously afraid for a moment.

After all, the evil spirit in this person is hundreds or thousands of times heavier than any demon they have ever seen... He is even more evil than any demon in the world.

Sheng Qing then slowly appeared. This was the promise she wanted, otherwise she would not do a business that would lose money.

If the relationship between the two sects got involved again, and she had to argue with these little bald guys and the old stubborn people in the sect, she might not be able to help but think of breaking her promise to Mian'er to stop fighting.

As soon as she appeared, her spiritual pressure directly locked the entire tower. The monks below felt the burden on their shoulders lightened in an instant and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The abbot of Fajin Temple paused in striking the wooden fish, then quickly put away the wooden fish, opened his eyes, touched his beard, and was the first to stand up.

"Disciples of Fajin Temple, get one mile away from the pagoda! Quickly!" Although he is the abbot and looks bearded, he is actually only about 1,500 years old, but he has witnessed the existence of this evil god along the way.

As he took the lead in running, the elders and disciples behind him followed one after another, running very fast as if there were fierce ghosts chasing them.

Buddhists are also afraid of dying in vain.

Sheng Qing ignored the departing Buddhist practitioners, but put his hands together to directly blockade the area within a one-kilometer radius to prevent any fish from escaping.

Then he stepped into the precarious pagoda.

Her long green dress was dotted with tiny flames, and as she walked past, countless short and sharp whistles rang in my ears.

Sheng Qing had been able to suppress his excitement a little, but after he completely stepped in, his whole body was trembling and his eyeballs were shaking slightly.

Finally, with the murderous intent taking over, a sturdy body like a dark phantom directly broke through the cloth restraints on its body, opened its huge mouth with fangs, and swallowed and chewed up those evil spirits in a siphon.

She really doesn't like to eat earthly food, but she especially loves evil spirits and demons.

It's so delicious that it drives snakes crazy.

Its body, with its extremely violent aesthetic, was clearly gigantic, but it did not appear clumsy at all. Instead, it was extremely agile and it chewed them up one by one, scattering their souls. The shattered soul powder emitted silver light in the dim tower.

It is as beautiful as fairy dust falling.

It had been a long time since Sheng Qing had let go of her mind and had such a good fight. After holding back for a long time, she used almost no fighting skills and used pure killing violence to strangle all the people on the lower fifteen floors.

After venting his anger to some extent, he elegantly put on his fine clothes, took out his weapons, and began to hunt the prey that he was not yet satisfied with.

After cracking a whip and leaving a mark, he began to chase leisurely.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were glowing with an enchanting red light in the dimness, which was ten times more terrifying than those evil spirits.

It was a rare opportunity for her to swallow up all the evil thoughts...