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"careful!"

"Master Zhang, be careful!"

Seeing this sudden change, many people all exclaimed.

Only Zhang Qingxuan himself, watching Wei Dawei, who was covered in Buddha's light, rushed up, his expression remained indifferent.

"die!"

"Give me, die!!"

Wei Dawei yelled angrily, holding the hand of the Buddha statue, and smashing it down at Zhang Qingxuan's head.

And he hadn't waited for his fist to fall.

Snapped!

Zhang Qingxuan turned his hand with a whip leg and flew him out.

And just as he flew out, the Buddha statue flew out from the palm of his hand.

It's not that he let go.

It was the Buddha statue that flew out by itself.

Suspended in the air, the golden light on the Buddha statue exploded even more, and it was shining to the extreme in an instant, allowing the resentment in the air to be purified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Qingxuan sketched out three talisman seals like lightning and hit them on a family of Xie Chong, saving them from being burned by this Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue seemed to be angry after seeing this scene.

"A ray of remnant thought, dare to be so presumptuous."

Zhang Qingxuan snorted coldly, and stabbed out of the void with a sword finger!

Smell!

A burst of thunder and lightning, like a flying sword, shattered the golden light from the lasing and its power remained undiminished, and it hit the Buddha statue again.

The electric light shrouded the Buddha statue for a short while, that is, at this moment, the golden light had disappeared, the Buddha statue became dim, and fell to the ground with a jingle.

Wei Dawei, who fell to the ground, looked at all this in disbelief.

"How can it be!"

"How can it be!"

"This is what I spent fifty million, fifty million only to ask for it!"

"Give me light!"

"Give me light!!!"

He crawled over with the awkwardness, picked up the Buddha statue and beat it for a while.

But obviously it is.

This was originally a magic weapon for storing residual thought energy.

To put it bluntly, it is a disposable memory card.

Can Nian and the Buddhism in it have all been wiped out by Zhang Qingxuan.

This Buddha statue has naturally become a dead object, and it is impossible for it to move any more.

"Old man, avenge my son! We can finally avenge my son!"

The woman yelled with wide-eyed eyes.

"No! Dad! Mom! Not for myself, but for the three of us, to avenge our family!"

The youth retorted.

"The benefactor said that just don't kill him, then he will be cramped, so that he can also taste the pain of his son and fall to the ground!!"

The middle-aged Li Ghost yelled.

The family rushed towards Wei Dawei with full of anger and hatred.

"Please, brighten up, brighten up!"

"No! No! I was wrong, you let me go, let me go, please, ah ah ah ah!!"

The screams echoed over the entire factory.

Many people all turned around, afraid to watch what was happening.

But in everyone's hearts, there was no sympathy for Wei Dawei.

After Wei Dawei.

And Feng Zhiguang.

He is also one of the culprits.

In a temple.

In the magnificent Daxiong Hall, two white-browed monks are meditating facing the huge Buddha statue. One of them has a beard and the other has an empty chin.

Sudden.

With a wow, the bearded monk on the left vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Junior Brother?"

The younger monk on the right turned out to be the brother of the white-bearded monk on the left. This is undoubtedly a bit puzzling. After vomiting blood, the bearded monk did not get up anxiously, but asked with a slight frown.

"Brother, it's okay."

The white-bearded monk waved his hand, took a deep breath, and sat up straight again.

"It was the golden Buddha that was given to someone a while ago and was forcibly broken by thunder, which caused me to be backlashed before I could cut off the connection.

Gift to a destined person?

If Zhang Qingxuan heard this sentence here, he would definitely not help laughing up to the sky.

It took 50 million to be considered a destined person.

I don't want to be forced.

The ancients did not deceive me...

"It was broken by thunder?"

The face of the needless monk finally became more moved.

0………Look for flowers…

"It seems to be a Taoist means.

The white-bearded monk stood up from the futon he was meditating on, and folded his hands to the unneeded monk: "Brother, please take out the golden bowl and take a look at what happened at that time."

The needless monk remained silent for a moment, nodded, reached out from the sleeve of the yellow monk's robe, and took a palm-sized golden bowl and placed it on the ground.

Immediately, the golden light on his hand lit up and flicked over the golden bowl. A bowl of water emerged out of thin air in the empty golden bowl.

The surface of the water was calm, without the slightest ripple. The white-bearded monk bit his index finger and dropped blood into the golden bowl, causing the water in the golden bowl to rippling unreasonably.

When calm was restored again, a picture faintly appeared on the surface of the water.

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"Although you have turned into ghosts, I can still preside over this justice for you."

"You, are you going to help us be fair?"

"Of course. It can also be said that I will do justice for justice."

"If you have grudges and grievances, you have no karma, don't kill him, I will send you reincarnation."

"A ray of remnant thought, dare to be so presumptuous."

"Please, forgive me, ah ah ah

The two stared at the water without changing their eyes, watching carefully.

"Amitabha."

After seeing everything clearly.

They all stood firmly in front of them with one hand, and shouted the Buddha's horn.

The ruddy face of the needless monk just now became pale and haggard.

"Brother hard work."

The white-bearded monk clasped his hands to the unneeded monk again.

"It's okay."

There is no need for a monk to say: "This son is strong, but it helps Xie Chong and harms people, and it also destroys my Buddhist artifacts. Although he is a member of the Taoist school, he has already fallen into the devil."

"My Buddha is compassionate, but I also have the means to conquer demons."

The white-bearded monk nodded: "Junior Brother, now go down the mountain to cast down demons and eliminate demons.

"Junior, be careful.

The no-need monk closed his eyes again, and the old man settled into concentration. The white-bearded monk walked out of the Daxiong Hall without looking back.

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