Zhixiang's face became more and more pale under the chanting of the monks, and finally his body slowly shrank, and he fell to the ground, revealing the original form of a fox, which was put into a cloth bag by the dustless Zen master.

After doing these dustless Zen masters, he stood up, recited the Buddha's name, and said to Tang Jue: "Donor, we meet again." Since he was told nonsense by Tang Jue that day, he no longer called Tang Jue's female benefactor.

Tang Jue folded his hands and saluted him: "Thank you master for saving me." She knew that if Wuchen hadn't led this group of monks in time, maybe she would have been strangled by Zhixiang in her tail, so this thank you was very sincere.

"The donor doesn't have to be polite, the little monk should do to collect the demon and subdue the demon, the little monk saw that the donor was splashed by the blood of this demon just now, and seemed to be contaminated by the demonic energy, if it is convenient, the little monk and others can help the donor to clean up the demonic energy."

Tang Jue was being troubled by this demonic qi at this moment, and the aura was running extremely slowly, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and said, "There are a few masters who have worked so hard." ”

As soon as her words fell, she listened to Wuchen's side and say colorlessly: "For such a trivial matter as purifying demonic qi, the little monk can do it alone, so why bother with all the senior brothers." He said and looked at Tang Jue unabashedly.

Tang Jue shuddered at the sight of his gaze, for fear that they would force themselves to comply, and at that time, he would be stigmatized even if he died. But before she could finish her thoughts, she heard Wuchen whisper a colorless sentence, and then said to Tang Jue: "Don't blame, don't blame, colorless cultivation is Joy Zen." Always open-mouthed. "Joy Zen is a kind of Mahayana tantric practice, only the Western Regions Tantra has it, and Colorless traveled all over the world in his early years, and when he traveled to the Western Regions, he was fortunate to get this exercise inheritance, and since then he has practiced a lot, and he is never tired of it.

Wuchen pointed to a monk next to him: "This is a junior brother without anger, and he practices closed-mouth meditation." As soon as he said this, Tang Jue was a little strange, how he recited the scriptures just now.

Who knew that she had just moved such a thought, so she listened to the hatred and saluted her: "Good donor." "The voice sounded a little stiff. It's like an electronically synthesized sound.

Under dim street lights. Tang Jue really didn't see him speak, and couldn't help but want to look at Wuchen a little strangely. Wuchen explained with a smile: "Senior Brother Wuchen has always spoken in ventriloquism. Tang Jue suddenly realized.

Then Wuchen introduced a few other people, and he was very grateful to Tang Jue in his heart because of Tang Jue's words that day. He has always been very polite to Tang Jue. Treat you like a guest.

After introducing a few people. Wuchen asked Tang Jue to sit in a circle surrounded by several people, and then the monks chanted together. At first, Tang Jue didn't feel anything, but gradually felt a comfortable energy surrounding him in this chanting sound. It made her feel like she was soaking in a hot spring. Under this kind of energy, the demonic qi wrapped around her body dissipated little by little, Tang Jue felt drowsy, but in a half-dream, she felt an indescribable clarity in her heart, as if many exercises that she didn't understand before could now be understood, and the "Spirit Gu Secret Record", which was originally chaotic and disorderly in her brain and could only discharge a small part of it, was able to discharge most of it at this time.

Tang Jue's heart suddenly opened up, and he realized it in an instant, and there was an unprecedented clarity in his heart. Under such circumstances, he urged the aura to operate, and he slowly absorbed the magnetic field-like energy around his body into his body.

As the energy in his body gathered more and more, Tang Jue sighed softly in his heart: "Break!" The huge energy broke through the shackles like a flood, and the steam rising above Tang Jue's head condensed into the shape of two budding flowers, and then was slowly inhaled into her body again.

And almost at the same time, as she broke through the shackles and entered a new realm, the surrounding monks turned pale and secretly complained in their hearts, but they couldn't stop the internal force in their bodies from flowing towards Tang Jue.

Ami that tofu! The monks secretly complained in their hearts, this time the purification of the demonic qi was a big loss, and they actually pasted their own skills for nearly ten years upside down, I didn't expect this female benefactor to be so good, it is not only a rare pure yin body, but also has a kind of aura on her body. Especially colorless, at this time, her face was pale, her head was in a cold sweat, but she was secretly glad in her heart: such a woman, if any man wants to double cultivate with her, he must be sucked dry. There are very few men who can submit her.

Wuchen raised his eyes and glanced at the blue sky and green shoots standing not far away, he couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, he originally planned to overtake these two evil things after purifying the demonic qi on Tang Jue's body, but at this time, he was more than capable of doing so. Originally, the matter of purifying Tang Jue's demonic qi was brought up by himself, but now he and his junior disciples suffered a dumb loss, so they could only knock out their teeth and swallow blood. It's been nearly ten years of skill, how long will it take to make up for it! Ahh

Just when all the monks felt that they were left to die, they suddenly heard a person shouting: "What did you do to Xiao Jue!" ”

The person who came was Nangong Yi who cleaned up Beichenzhu's group. Beichen Zhu, as the master of Beichen in the Donglai Empire, originally wanted to secretly take the core of the rare glazed fruit tree, and then blew Tang Jue, Nangong Yi and others to death, and finally disappeared in the land of China with a sense of pride, and since then he has returned to Donglai to carry forward the sect, but he didn't expect to waste so much effort and didn't get the tree core, but instead he was put together by Nangong Yi and Tang Jue, and under the loss of soldiers, although Nangong Yi didn't kill him, but Tang Jue had already planted a cold Gu in his body, and after getting along with the bar girl just now, a* As noted, he knew that it was not good, but he hadn't found out what the specific situation was, so he had to go back with Haruko, who was unconscious, and Ryu Watanabe, who only had half a life left.

This return made most of the fighting spirit in Beichensuke's heart disappear, and the cold poison in his body has not been able to get rid of it, causing him to suffer from illness and finally spend his last life miserably. But he told his younger brother Beichen Yu about it and asked him to take revenge on his behalf. Of course, that's an afterthought.

At this moment, when these monks heard Nangong Yi's words, they couldn't help but want to vomit blood, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and they all recited a Buddha name: "Amitabha!" ”

Colorless said: "Donor, why don't you ask Xiao Jue what he has done to us?" ”

"Huh?" Nangong Yi heard that there seemed to be a secret in this, but with his mentality of always defending Tang Jue, even if there was a mistake, it could not be Tang Jue's fault, if Tang Jue did something wrong, it must be someone else's bad and provoked her. Yes, Nangong Yi didn't think about it, and asked rhetorically: "There are so many big men of you, what can a girl Xiao Jue do to you?" She's no match for any of you, let alone so many of you! ”

"Amitabha!" Wuchen recited the Buddha's name and sighed: "In this case, the poor monks will leave." He glanced at the blue sky and the green sprouts of small insects on the side regretfully, and said to Tang Jue: "Donor, take care!" ”

Tang Jue folded his hands and saluted them, and was about to thank them, but he heard Nangong Yi say: "As a monk, do you want to leave like this after bullying people?" ”

"Nangong ......" Tang Jue was about to explain, but he heard a colorless cold snort: "The little monk wants to save this female benefactor, but the little monk can't stand it!" ”

Of course, Nangong Yi knew what this colored monk meant, and he couldn't help but be furious, urging his strength, and without warning, he smashed his head with a fist, if he didn't see the opportunity to open it quickly, the colorless nose would be smashed crookedly.

Seeing that Nangong Yi was unreasonable, Wuse was also angry in his heart, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to start fighting. Wuchen stopped him at once: "Amitabha, don't be so rude as a monk. ”

And here Tang Jue also stopped Nangong Yi and explained to him in a low voice what had just happened, Nangong Yi heard that the monks had given Tang Jue the Dharma to him, and then Tang Jue also absorbed the energy from their Dharma, and his face eased slightly. He took one of Tang Jue's hands and used his internal force to probe, he was taken aback by this probe, and he didn't expect that in just a short period of time, Tang Jue's internal force had a faint tendency to be higher than him. And now Tang Jue's dantian aura is condensed, mixed with the two cyclones of yin and yang, but they complement each other, and there is no conflict at all, which is really a miracle.

It seems that the previous rare glazed fruit and the Buddhist cultivation of the monks have indeed been of great benefit to her, Nangong Yi's eyes showed brilliance, and she said happily: "Congratulations to Xiao Jue for being promoted again." ”

Hearing such words, the monks' faces showed an indescribable disgrace with bitterness, Tang Jue couldn't bear it, and bowed to Wuchen and the other monks to thank him: "Thank you for your generosity with the Dharma." ”

Wuchen and the others turned slightly pale, took a deep breath, and said: "Everything is fate, I hope the donor will correct the road with logistics and support justice, these two evil things......" He glanced at the green shoots and the blue sky, "I hope the donor can overtake it as soon as possible." Amitabha! After Wuchen finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Tang Jue and the others, and led a group of monks away.

Since then, Wuchen and other senior monks of Puchan Temple began to close their doors and practice diligently, until a long time later, when the disappeared Puchan Temple suffered from the invasion of foreign enemies, it successfully counterattacked and regained its reputation in the rivers and lakes.

Of course, these are not Tang Jue and Nangong Yi's concerns, the two of them took Lan Tian and Lu Ya back to the bar, picked up Peng Haitian, who was unconscious in the private room, woke him up, and went back to the hotel to pick up the box.

Peng Haitian and Beichensuke's cooperation was naturally in vain, he originally felt that Beichenzhu had no sincerity, at this time, Beichenzhu let him get drunk alone in the bar without saying goodbye, which really annoyed him, and after he went back to check, he found that Beichenzhu had already left the country, and he was so angry that he smashed a pair of Yuan Qinghua's plum bottles. (To be continued......)