In Chen Ping's line of sight, the monk in the golden robe was fighting the night demon.

The aura emanating from the monk had reached the early stage of the Tribulation.

He exuded mana, and golden light shone in all directions.

The eyes of the demon cultivators around them were full of respect when they looked at the monks, and they also had a fanaticism from the heart.

In their eyes, a monk is a good god.

All the demon cultivators regained their calm at this moment, firmly believing that the night demon would definitely be subdued.

That night demon has the strength of the late Mahayana stage, and he does not have any advantage in front of the monk.

Moreover, Chen Ping discovered a characteristic on the side, that is, the night demon was suppressed in front of the monk's mana.

Recalling his situation against the Night Demon, Chen Ping wondered in his heart.

He dealt with a night demon in the late stage of Jindan, and he actually had to increase his strength to the tribulation period in order to break through the night demon defense.

It stands to reason that a night demon with the strength of the late Mahayana stage cannot cope with the strength in the early stage of the tribulation.

But the monk was able to suppress the night demon.

Under the monk's golden mana, the power of the night demon was suppressed, and the battle was at a disadvantage.

The night demon kept retreating, roaring and fearful in his eyes.

Seeing that the night demon was constantly being beaten back by the monk, the demon cultivators' eyes showed excitement.

"Evil animal, give me the law" The monk drank violently, and the golden light on his body skyrocketed.

A great force bloomed, enveloping the surroundings in a golden world.

Feeling the power of the monk's outburst, the night demon kept roaring.

"Buzz... ”

A golden bell flew out of the monk's sleeve, blooming with golden light and humming.

The sound spread all around, making all the demon cultivators feel like they were listening to the Buddha's chanting in a large hall.

The bell quickly became, and finally into a giant golden bell.

The golden bell shrouded the night demon and instantly trapped the night demon.

Seeing that the night demon was restrained, the demon cultivators let out a cheer of joy.

The monk flew up and slowly landed on the golden bell and sat cross-legged.

He closed his eyes and kept muttering in his mouth, as if he was reciting a Buddhist scripture.

The demon cultivators around heard it and knelt down in front of the monk.

"Chen Ping, hurry up and pray" Su Ya shouted to Chen Ping, and then quickly went over and knelt down to pray with everyone.

Chen Ping did not go over, but watched quietly from the side.

After chanting, the monk came down from the giant bell.

With a single move, the golden bell flew up, and then turned into a bell and was tucked into the sleeve.

On the ground, only a pile of ashes remains.

Apparently, the Daredevil was eliminated by the monk.

Looking up at the demons in front of him, the monk said kindly: "As long as you have a Buddha in your heart, the Buddha Lord will definitely save you." The Buddha is kind to all living beings and does not abandon any living beings. ”

The demons kneeling on the monk kowtowed one after another, loyally expressing their support for the Buddha.

"The Buddha is merciful, I will be safe and sound under the light of the Buddha and the Buddha, thank the Buddha Lord"

"Thank you to the Buddha"

"Thank you to the Buddha"

All the demons bowed their heads and bowed down, their expressions were Yucheng, and their eyes were even more fanatical.

"I came this time to be instructed by the Buddha" The monk quietly looked at the demons in front of him: "As long as you are loyal to the Buddha, the Buddha will not abandon you." Those who believe in my Buddha will have eternal life."

As the monk's words fell, the demon cultivators kowtowed again, and their mouths said, 'My Buddha is compassionate'.

For the performance of these demon cultivators in front of him, the monk was very satisfied.

Chen Ping, who was secretly observing on the side, scoffed at the scene in front of him.

"Cut, at a glance, you can see that this product is pretending" Chen Ping looked at him in his heart: "That night demon should be his masterpiece"

These demon cultivators in front of them are all above the foundation, and they even have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

It stands to reason that the wisdom of these demon cultivators is not low, how can they believe in the monk's bewitchment?

In Chen Ping's ears, the words that the monk said were all.

What kind of heart I Buddha will have eternal life, it's just nonsense.

But these demon cultivators believed it very much, and they didn't have the slightest doubt.

Chen Ping was sure in his heart that all these demon cultivators in front of him had been brainwashed.

"This time, I will be instructed by the Buddha to consecrate ten of you" The monk looked around at the demon cultivators in front of him, and said with a solemn expression: "Consecration is a sacred and solemn thing, so the ten selected must be sincere, and only sincerity can obtain the Buddha's light." ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to open the light, the demon cultivator's eyes showed fanaticism.

Consecration is the most sacred thing in everyone's hearts.

All demon cultivators want to be chosen, and they keep praying in their hearts, hoping to be chosen.

"You all close your eyes and pray sincerely, and as long as the Buddha can feel your sincerity, he will give instructions," the monk said to the demons.

The demon cultivators present closed their eyes one after another, why bother with their hands, praying sincerely.

The monk's gaze swept over the demon cultivators in front of him, and finally determined the goal.

He raised his hand and waved ten rays of light, which landed on the ten demon cultivators.

These ten demon cultivators are all beautiful women.

"Okay, the ten who have the Buddha's light on their bodies, please follow me to the temple, and I will personally consecrate you inside," the monk began.

All the demon cultivators opened their eyes one after another and hurriedly checked themselves.

When they saw that their bodies were surrounded by golden light, the ten demon cultivators were excited, and their faces were full of surprise.

"Thank you for the Lord's Gift"

Ten demon cultivator women thanked Yu Chengdi.

The other demon cultivators who were not selected all showed envy in their eyes.

"It seems to be a little interesting" Chen Ping stared at the ten demon cultivators who followed the monk away, and there was some speculation in his heart.

After the other demon cultivators left, Chen Ping quietly followed.

The monk brought ten demon cultivators to the temple and then closed the door.

When he came to a meditation room, the monk sat on the futon, looked at the ten demon cultivators, and said, "Opening the light is sacred, so each of you must be sincere and need to be honest with the Buddha. Now take off all your clothes, and leave not one of them. ”

The monk's voice carried a force of demagogic power, as if it could penetrate the soul.

The ten demon cultivators did not hesitate, they took off their clothes one after another, and stood in front of the monk with red stripes.

Looking at the ten demon cultivators in front of him, the monk's expression seemed calm, but his heart was hot.

Ten demon cultivator women, with good appearance, there are cat women, snake women, and fox girls.

"They are all rare and good things, absorbing the yin qi in their bodies, my mana can be improved a lot" The monk was secretly excited in his heart.

Not only could he absorb the Yin Yuan in the bodies of the ten demon cultivators, but he could also enjoy the joy of fish and water, which was really a great pleasure.

"You all lie down, and I will open the light to each of you," the monk said to the ten women in front of him, "The light opening must be touched by the skin to achieve the best effect." You must not have any resistance in this process. ”

The eyes of the ten demon cultivators were full of fanaticism, and their hearts were even more excited.

Without hesitation, they lay down as instructed and waited for the light to open.

Taking off the robe on his body, the monk looked at the big tonic in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil arc.

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