The wind in the sky not only blows the snowflakes flying, but also disturbs the ghost's mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, as soon as the ghost party turned around and was about to leave, there was a sense of crisis that he couldn't escape, and he couldn't help but look back, but he was angry at this sight.

However, it was the monk Wuxiang who casually recruited the "Buddha Kingdom Ghost", which made the ghost feel powerless to escape, so he had to turn around again and make a quick move, hoping to wipe out the golden palm print as soon as possible.

Everyone saw that the Wuxiang monk could still be distracted when he was fighting with the Taoist leader of the Qinglian Sect, and he used his palm to prevent the ghost from escaping, and they all admired the cultivation of the Wuxiang monk in their hearts.

Su Yingqing only noticed that the ghost was about to flee at this time, and couldn't help but hurriedly shouted: "Master, this ghost is too resentful, I can't let him leave so easily, and I still need to temper him." ”

Seeing that Su Yingqing was actually speaking ill of herself at this time, the ghost couldn't help but threaten: "If you speak again, I will kill you." ”

At this time, the Wuxiang monk and the Dao Leader of the Qinglian Sect looked at each other, and suddenly heard the ghost's threatening words, and couldn't help laughing: "Dao Chief, this place is not a place for communication, I think it is better to wait for me to transform this ghost first, you and I will look for a while, and have a discussion, what do you think?" But there is sincerity and respect in the words.

The Taoist glanced at the ghost, snorted coldly, and said, "Such an evil ghost, kill it." But he thought in his heart: "This monk is so good, I'm afraid that I can't fight it with all my might, now that I have to give me a step, it's better to go down early." ”

When the ghost heard this, he was startled and hurriedly said, "I am a good ghost! He also asked the Taoist chief to raise his noble hand and let go of the little ghost, and the little ghost will definitely repay the Taoist chief for his kindness in the future and will never break his word. ”

The monk Wuxiang smiled slightly: "Are you afraid of the Taoist chief, not afraid of the poor monk, blame the poor monk for being too compassionate, come, let the poor monk resolve the resentment on your body first, and then you will follow me!" As he spoke, he flew to a foot above the ghost, closed his eyes slightly, looked solemn, sat cross-legged, stood with his left palm on his chest, and quickly turned the Buddha beads with his right hand, and said something in his mouth.

Everyone only felt that although this faceless monk was often smiling, it was completely different from many monks with serious faces they had seen in the past, and at this time they found that this faceless monk was solemn, just like a monk. Invisibly, the image of this phaseless monk in the minds of everyone has been greatly improved.

As the monk recited the Buddhist scriptures, small pale gold characters came out of his mouth and floated towards the ghosts.

The ghost only felt that he was locked by the momentum of the Wuxiang monk and couldn't move, and then saw the Wuxiang monk spitting golden words and floating towards him, and his heart was very frightened.

When the small pale gold characters floated to the black gas on Ghost Zhou's body, the ghost screamed loudly, and the sound shook in all directions.

The pupils of the Taoist of the Qinglian Sect contracted suddenly, and he exclaimed in his heart: "This monk is afraid that this monk is the most wise one among the disciples of the Zhengfa Temple in the past hundred years, and he has actually cultivated the "Buddha's Words and Degrees Sutra" in the relics realm, and the future is limitless. ”

As more and more pale gold characters blend into the black ghost aura around the ghost's body, the ghost aura around the ghost's body becomes thinner and thinner, and gradually becomes almost nothing.

At this time, the ghost curled up on the ground, in pain.

And the monk Wuxiang is still reciting Buddhist scriptures, without the slightest intention of stopping, but although this ghost is full of ghosts, the resentment in his heart has not been removed.

Dong Zhipeng saw that this ghost revealed his face before his death, and his face was handsome, but he didn't know why he had monstrous resentment in his heart, and it was difficult to purify.

At this time, Tianming saw that there was no fight in the field, and the ghost was suppressed by the Wuxiang monk, knowing that there was no danger, he gritted his teeth slightly, stood up, came to Sun Yuntian's side, and asked, "Big brother, how are you?" As he spoke, he helped Sun Yuntian up.

Sun Yuntian frowned, forced a smile to himself, and said, "Second brother, don't worry, it's not in the way." ”

Su Yingqing and Dong Zhipeng also came to the two of them.

Su Yingqing frowned and said, "You see that your face is pale, and you still say it's okay." ”

Sun Yuntian smiled: "It's really fine, it will only take a few days to recover, Miss Su doesn't have to worry." ”

Tianming said with concern: "Big brother, I'll heal you now." ”

Sun Yuntian said with a smile: "Second brother, I have received your wishes, brother, but you are injured now, how can I let you heal for me, you should heal your injuries first, and then help me heal!" ”

Tianming couldn't help but secretly wonder: "What the eldest brother said is also right, if you treat the eldest brother now, not only will the effect be bad, but your own injuries will also be difficult to heal, so it's better to wait until you go back to take care of yourself first, and then help the eldest brother!" Immediately replied: "What the eldest brother said is extremely true, it is my lack of consideration, then I will heal my own injuries first, and then help you heal." ”

Dong Zhipeng worried: "How is your injury?" Is it heavy? ”

Tianming shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I think I can be cured tomorrow." ”

Su Yingqing suddenly said, "Look at that ghost. ”

Everyone looked at each other, but saw that the ghost had already sat down cross-legged, and with the dissipation of the ghost energy, the soul body gradually thinned, but at this time, the thin soul body gradually had a tendency to condense with the fusion with the light gold small characters.

Tianming said: "It seems that the resentment in his heart has been tempered. ”

Su Yingqing said: "The breath seems to be stronger than that. ”

Sun Yuntian said: "Yes, it is really a blessing for Sai Weng to lose his horse." ”

Dong Zhipeng said: "The loss of the cause is the degree, and the gain is also the degree, but it is also a creation." ”

"Yes, that's the chance of this ghost."

Everyone suddenly heard a pleasant voice behind them, and their hearts were shocked, and they all looked back, and saw a beautiful woman in dark blue clothes coming slowly.

The Taoist of the Qinglian Sect had already known that someone was on the side, but now when he saw that it was Ming Menghan of Qinghan Valley, a slight smile suddenly appeared on his serious face, and he gave a salute and said, "Senior Sister Ming is also here!" ”

Ming Menghan seemed to have just seen a drunken real person, smiled, returned the salute, and said, "It's Senior Brother Li!" I wonder how it has been lately? Looking at the drunken real person's haggard face, gray temples, and a thick white beard, a soft sigh sounded in his heart, and he secretly said: "How handsome and heroic Li Yishan of the Qinglian Sect was back then, but now he is so haggard, it is really a man. ”

Dong Zhipeng saw that this beautiful woman was called a senior sister by the powerful Qinglian Sect Leader, and he thought that he was also a cultivator, if he could worship under his door in the future, he might have a fairy fate.

The eyes of the drunken real man showed a melancholy look, sighed lightly, and reluctantly said, "It's okay." After that, he took a sip of spirits, looked into the distance, looked gloomy, and his back was lonely.

Tian Ming saw that this Dao person was about thirty years old and was already looking old, and said in his heart: "This Dao Master of the Blue Lotus Sect must have had an extremely sad experience. ”

In the winter night, the howling wind seems to be unable to blow away this embarrassing atmosphere, and the flying snow in the sky seems to set off the lonely figure of a drunk real person alone in the air.