Since the last robbery of Baiyun Temple, there has been no particularly loud noise. Today, Kongjing led the monks of the monastery to finish their homework and prepare to go back to the house to rest. He was now accustomed to all things of the abbot. Although the master did not leave and stayed in the monastery, he had long been deaf to the affairs outside the window, and all the affairs in the temple were handled by Kong Jing alone. But fortunately, everything has passed, and now he has long been at ease with everything in the temple, impeccable.

Walking into the courtyard, the neon lights of the capital in the distance faintly came, replacing today's moonlight. She looked up at the sky, it was dark, then turned the rosary in her hand, frowned slightly, sighed and got up to leave.

These days may seem peaceful, but he already knows that chaos is about to begin. Once the chaos sweeps in, where can a lonely shadow and a green lantern be accommodated under this world?

Reciting the scriptures as soon as possible, a sudden wave of distraction interrupted his thoughts. Emptiness, who was sitting next to him, sensed the change in him and led the monks to recite the Lotus Sutra in his place. The sound of chanting scriptures came from the mouths of the monks, filling every corner of the hall, but they could not enter the empty heart. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the temple, followed by a dull sound that interrupted everyone's thoughts. Kongjing got up, his handsome face frowned slightly, and then arranged for the monks to continue chanting the scriptures and went to check it himself.

When he came to the monastery, Master Huiguo had already arrived first. The voice was made by a thousand-year-old tree in the temple. Prior to this, the temple was razed to the ground, and when it was rebuilt, Huiguo moved a spiritual tree from Foyin Mountain, where the old monks of Baiyun Temple practiced, and planted it in the courtyard. On the one hand, it can add a touch of vitality, and on the other hand, it can also bring peace to the temple with years of Buddha energy. I don't want to, but today there was a sudden change, a thick branch fell suddenly, the withered yellow leaves fell to the ground, and a gust of wind blew, rolling up the broken leaves on the ground, and spreading throughout the courtyard.

Hui Guo looked at the ancient tree that was only half of his body left, and sighed, and his old face showed a trace of sadness: "What an eventful autumn." ”

Kong Jing stood behind him, did not speak, but with a wave of his hand, he put away the fallen dead branches, and the courtyard was clean again, but the tree in front of him could no longer return to its original state.

"Master, just now the apprentice suddenly got upset, and then this happened. Presumably this is the Buddha's warning to us. ”

"If the secret of becoming an immortal is made public, the world will inevitably be in chaos. And under the secret of becoming immortals, there will definitely be old disputes that will reappear on the surface of the water and stir up the storm. In the end, how many people can stay? ”

Kong Jing recalled the events of the day, and finally turned to leave, leaving a sigh in the air.

At this moment, a rather unstable aura came quickly from a distance, heading straight for Baiyun Temple. Kongjing flew up and stood on top of the temple, his divine sense spread rapidly, and he immediately sensed the identity of the person who came. I saw that his expression changed greatly, and he immediately flew out and caught the future.

Han Ziqi has long lost a trace of sober consciousness, and he was able to come to Baiyun Temple all by subconscious behavior. The moment Kongjing caught him, the master and apprentice instantly lost their breath, as if they had died.

Seeing this, Kong Jing hurriedly checked, and used his magic power to protect the hearts of the two. But at this moment, a dark aura of extreme evil as if it came from the underworld swept in instantly, and it had the momentum to devour the emptiness. The emptiness was too late to pinch the seal, and the six-character mantra in his mouth was instantly issued.

"Om, well, what, horn, mi, huh"

I saw that the six-character mantra was like a thunderbolt descending from the sky, the momentum was magnificent, and a Buddha light came out from the place where the empty primordial spirit was, and the evil breath seemed to be very afraid of the Buddha's light, and let out a terrible scream, and instantly retreated. Affected by the Buddha's light, the yin and evil qi in Han Ziqi's body has also been reined in, but at this moment, the two of them have run out of mana, and the yin and evil qi has long been like maggots on the tarsal bones, which cannot be eradicated, if you want to completely cure it, I am afraid it will take a lot of means. But fortunately, Kongjing made a move, and the dead air on the faces of the two dissipated a lot, their hearts were protected, and their lives were worry-free.

Kong Jing took the two of them and slowly fell into the temple, the nuclear boat turned into a streamer and sank into Han Ziqi's Qiankun bag, and the sky returned to calm again.

Hui Guo felt the change outside, and also left the meditation room, standing in the courtyard and watching everything in the sky. Seeing that Kongjing had brought Han Ziqi and the others into the temple, he hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"What's going on?" Before the empty purity could remind him, the evil qi immediately wrapped around and quickly pounced on Hui Guo. Seeing this, Hui Guo snorted coldly, and instantly scattered it with a wave of his big hand, without the slightest power of regeneration. Hui Guo's brows furrowed, only to feel a pungent breath rushing in, and in an instant, he knew what was going on.

"Tarsal maggots. Quick, send them to the meditation room, it's too late to be late. ”

Kong Jing hurriedly carried the two of them into the meditation room with the master.

"Lay them flat and go to Kukai. Hearing this, Kongjing hesitated for a while, but got up and left.

Emptiness's every move fell into Huiguo's eyes, and in the end, he had to sigh: "Sin!"

Since Kukai was abolished and cultivated, he has been his monk honestly, no different from other monks. Although Kongjing did not make his affairs public, there will be some rumors more or less that will flow out. Kukai knew the depth of his sin, and remembered the price that Master had paid for him, and he felt guilty all the time. While others occasionally look the other way around, he doesn't care. You can only eat the evil consequences you have done.

At this moment, Kukai is preparing to rest, without the support of mana, he is just an ordinary mortal, and his daily life is inevitable. Just then, a voice came from outside.

"Senior Brother Kukai, Master told you to come over. ”

Kukai was stunned for a moment, this was clearly the voice of the junior brother. Since that time, the two have hardly spoken, and even if they do, it is only the same as this time, and it is not as good as before, and there is no brotherhood.

Kukai quickly got up when he heard this, opened the door and saw that his junior brother was still outside, and asked in a little panic, "What did Master tell me to do?"

Kongjing's face was expressionless: "I don't know, senior brother will know when he goes." Then he turned to leave, followed by Kukai.

The two of them walked into the Huiguo meditation room one after the other, and at this moment there was a dead air in the meditation room, and the solemn breath made Kongjing's brows furrow, even if Kukai had no mana, he also felt unusually cold. Seeing this, Kong Jing subconsciously protected Kukai, and the pervasive dead air suddenly moved away from the two, and Kukai also felt a trace of warmth in his ears.

"Master, Senior Brother has arrived. ”

Hui Guo didn't look back, and the tarsal maggots suddenly erupted, and even he was a little uncontrollable. Fortunately, the emptiness protected the two people's hearts in advance, and they could resist for a while, and he used the Buddhist mind method to constantly wash the meridians of the two. But tarsal maggots are like weeds, and after the fire, they grow again, and even more luxuriantly.

"Kukai, you immediately take a bowl of your own blood, be quick, otherwise these two will be hopeless. Empty, so are you. Just go. Huiguo's face was grim, and the two hurriedly left when they heard this.

"Senior brother, what's the matter? Why does Master use blood. Kukai asked in a low voice.

The empty net was also confused, but he knew that it must be for Han Ziqi's master and apprentice: "I don't know, but Han Ziqi's master and apprentice were hit by tarsal maggots, presumably for this." ”

When Kukai heard the name Han Ziqi, he sighed in his heart. Presumably that's why Master asked him to come here!

Soon, the two of them each walked into the meditation room with a small bowl of blood. As soon as I entered, the scattered dead air seemed to feel delicious, and I was immediately restless. Hui Guo took the two bowls of blood and prepared to cast a spell. Only then did Kong Jing see that at this time, how could the two Han Ziqi masters and apprentices have their original appearance, if they were hungry ghosts in hell, some people would believe it.

I saw that Huiguo quickly took off the clothes on the two of them, dipped a bowl of blood on each of his hands, and started from both ends to write Buddhist scriptures on them. When he looked at it, he didn't know which scripture it belonged to, and he hadn't read it at all. But at this moment, a wonderful scene happened.

I saw that the blood meridian remained on the surface of the body, and it did not appear, but gradually faded, looming, and finally penetrated into the body, emitting a soft Buddha light. With the light of the Buddha, the bodies of the two seemed to be transparent, and the yin and evil qi in their bodies instantly had nothing to hide, and they fled in all directions, wanting to hide. However, the Buddhist scriptures where the Buddha's light gathers are everywhere, and there is no place for yin and evil qi at all. In the end, I had to keep converging towards the middle.

Gradually, the yin and evil qi gathered in the dantian, becoming a pitch-black ball, allowing the Buddhist scriptures to continue to penetrate, but it has not changed at all.

Hui Guo saw this and held the bowl containing empty seafood blood in his hand. The dantian that pierced the two of them, suddenly, a strong pungent rotten breath instantly filled every corner of the room, Kukai sniffed it and ran out quickly, vomiting constantly, even if it was empty, his brows were furrowed, and his stomach was churning.

Black liquid continued to gush out of the dantian of the two of them, but the liquid seemed to be alive, and it continued to rise, flowing down the bottom of the bowl into the bowl containing empty seafood blood in Hui Guo's hand. At this time, it was the most important moment, and Huiguo was already sweating profusely. When the black liquid flowed out of the two of them, leaving nothing left in the bowl, Hui Guo instantly sealed it, and then poured another bowl of blood into it. In an instant, a terrible scream came, shocking the entire Baiyun Temple. The senior brothers and younger brothers who had already fallen asleep got up one after another and walked towards the backyard with the demon slaying stick.

Seeing this, Kong Jing hurriedly walked out of the meditation room and stopped everyone: "Don't come over, there's no big deal, let's go back and rest first." ”

When the monks saw this, they were relieved. The scream just now, like a hellish ghost, made the listener feel as if he was in the underground, which showed its horror.

The screams continued, and everyone was so worried that they didn't leave. Kongjing walked into the meditation room and saw the black liquid constantly rushing against the seal, trying to break it and escape.

Suddenly, only to hear a loud shout, a golden light emitted from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, quickly entered the meditation room, hit the seal with one blow, and instantly devoured the black liquid. And at this moment, the Sanskrit sound masterpiece fell from the sky and shrouded in the Baiyun Temple. After struggling several times, the yin and evil qi finally lost its strength, was dispersed by the Buddha's light, and disappeared between heaven and earth.