Wu Ke promised to help treat the kidney-deficient son, his illness could not be cured in a moment, and the son and the little sister decided to stay in Mount Meru to recuperate.

Jingtian said goodbye to everyone, during which he found a monk wearing a beast bone rosary, and his face was exactly the same as Lu Zhiqian in the first mouth.

"May I ask if it's Master Zhiqian?" Jing Tian stepped forward to greet politely.

"Are you?" Lu Zhiqian had left the alliance for a long time, knowing nothing about the changes in the alliance and everything that had happened recently.

"Under is the Golden Egg God of War, I hope you will let go of your hostility. Jingtian was worried that Lu Zhiqian was as difficult as Na Lori.

"Don't worry, I'm not hostile to you. I only joined the alliance to repay the alliance leader for saving his life, if nothing else, I will leave first. Lu Zhiqian said a few words and hurriedly walked towards the mountainside of Sumeru.

"What happened?" Jing Tian saw Lu Zhiqian's absent-minded appearance, as if he had something important to do.

"It's nothing, don't worry!" Yamauchi shook violently.

All the monks hurried to the center of the epicenter, and Jingtian followed everyone to see what was going on, but was stopped by a young monk.

"Donor stay, there is danger ahead!" the monk persuaded Jingtian and hurried up the mountain.

"Wait, there is danger ahead, why are you still in a hurry to go one by one?" Jingtian grabbed the monk.

"Donor, please turn back! I don't hide that there are fierce beasts living in the mountain, I heard that it was Elder Wuji who killed the trolls at the beginning, and the resentful spirits are difficult to resolve, and they come out every hundred years to make trouble. Today is the centennial period. Don't say it, I have to rush to help chant sutras to calm the souls of the dead!"

"You go!" Jing Tian let go of the monk and quietly blended into the crowd.

Somewhere in the depths of Mount Meru, all the monks were sitting in danger. The abbot Wuji presided over the canon, holding the Zen staff was the one in the secret room.

"There is no suffering to gather and extinguish the path, there is no wisdom and no gain, Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, the mind is free of obstacles, far away from upside-down dreams, and the ultimate nirvana.

The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of the three bodhisattvas.

Therefore, we know that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, and an unequal mantra.

It can get rid of all suffering, it is true, so it is said that the Prajnaparamita mantra is said to be mantra, exposed, exposed, exposed, exposed, Parasa, Bodhisattva...!"

All the monks also chanted the scriptures with the host, and suddenly the Buddha light shone in the depths of the entire Sumeru Mountain. The lotus flower is in full bloom, and the golden-bodied Buddha in the stamen comes to the devil.

"Roar!" Hearing the Sanskrit sound, the ground shook even more violently, and the golden-bodied Buddha trampled on the golden lotus and walked towards the epicenter step by step. The left-handed Buddha pointed to several stone tablets, and the seal was opened.

A huge grotto appeared underground, and the golden-bodied Buddha jumped into the grotto for the rest of his life. Suddenly the earth stopped shaking, and Jingtian hid in the distance but could see very clearly, the grotto had a layer of black fog, which could not be seen through.

The golden body of the Buddha withdrew from the grotto, and an extremely strong death aura with resentment emerged from the grotto, originally thinking that with the passage of time, the resentment of this dead soul should also be slowly tempered by the Dharma.

For some reason, the resentment did not subside, and the Dharma could only be reluctantly suppressed, and Wuji's mood swings were abnormal, apparently under the influence of that resentment. And the other disciples looked as usual.

Seeing the change in the presiding mood, the monks hurriedly instilled Buddha power into Wuji. Under the suppression of the powerful Buddha force, Wuji gradually stabilized.

Urging the Buddha's power again, the Buddha's golden body soared into the air, and his hand pinched the Dharma finger. With the power of the sun in the sky, transform the Buddha's light and suppress the resentful spirits.

Jingtian carried the true fire of the sun in his left hand, and a real fireball the size of a bowl flew to the top of the Buddha's head. Wuji was overjoyed at first sight, the Buddha was too slow to transform yang energy, and now this small sun is sent to the door, full of pure sun power.

"Great, I don't know who is the master to help. Although the power of this yang is not enough to extinguish this resentful soul, it can be sealed for a hundred more years!" "The golden body of the Buddha uses the sun fireball as the energy source, constantly injecting yang fire into the grotto.

"Roar, a loud roar. "The resentful spirit seemed to be hurt and resisted desperately. The incomparable resentment turned into a sword dragon and slashed towards the golden Buddha.

The fireball of the sun freely changed its form in the hands of the Buddha. It turned into a fire shield to block the black gas, and then turned into a flying bow, and the fire on the arrow slowly shot in.

There was a jolt in the cave, and then it fell silent.

All the monks were relieved, and they all went limp down. The tense nerves relaxed, and some simply sat cross-legged and snored.

During this time, all the monks were extremely nervous, and this resentment could attack at any time in the past few days. If you don't stop it in time, it will be like last time, and many disciples will go crazy and suddenly go berserk. Indiscriminately attacking others, Wuji is also affected by fluctuations.

It is not difficult to speculate that this should be the resentful spirit of the giant beast that cursed Wuji at the beginning, and it was sealed here. The resentment is so powerful that it cannot be controlled, and it can only be sealed.

Wuji didn't expect that the curse of the giant beast was not only to take revenge on Wuji, but also to include some of the soul of the giant beast. At the beginning, the troll evil spirit devoured the soul of Wuji, and the demon chose to fuse in order to suppress the troll ghost. The two have been fighting each other for many years, and when the giant beast was killed, he had already thought about borrowing it to be reborn, but he didn't expect that Wuji still had a demon on his body.

A black qi took advantage of Wuji's relaxation and flew away from Wuji's body and flew into the stone cave, and a huge skeleton beast bone came out of the stone cave.

The skeleton beast roared to the sky, and the bones on its body were faintly muscular and fleshy.

Over the years, the soul of the giant beast has been suppressed by itself, and it still has such vitality. Breaking free of his own control and returning to the body of the giant beast, the demon is quite conceited in terms of soul power, but there is nothing to be done about this beast soul.

Looking at the recovered giant beast, Jing Tian remembered a creature in the Demon Beast Handbook, the Earth Dragon.

The earth dragon is one of the descendants of the Wulong, and the scarcity of dragon blood is also the descendant of the dragon, and its strength is much stronger than that of ordinary demonic beasts, especially when it grows to the late stage and evolves into a complete body The strength can reach the ground level.

"No wonder it can be reborn after so many years!" The earth dragon recorded in the manual is mysterious, and as long as the soul is immortal, it can be constantly reborn.

The earth dragon in front of him was obviously a mature and complete body, and although his spiritual power was strong, he was extremely brutal.

The monk in front of him was exhausted, and Wuji's brain suddenly felt uncomfortable because of the sudden withdrawal of the cursed soul.

Once the earth dragon fully recovered, everyone present would suffer and become the belly of its mouth. The Demon hurriedly controlled Wuji's mind and ordered the monks to continue to maintain the circle.

The monk who fell to the ground reluctantly mentioned the true yuan and recited the Dharma. The giant beast returned to the same scene as when it was killed, and Wuji took out the vajra from his arms.

It is the Nightmare Demon who controls the magic weapon, and cannot fully exert the power of the vajra. The magic weapon that accumulated Buddha power shot at the earth dragon, and this time the earth dragon learned a lesson and threw the magic weapon away with its tail.

"It's not good!" Seeing that the attack failed, the Nightmare Demon hurriedly used the Nightmare Dafa to hypnotize the earth dragon. However, after so many years, the earth dragon has developed resistance to the nightmare demon, and even so, the earth dragon has been briefly spelled by illusion.

"Don't go yet!" the demon instructed the disciples, and all the monks looked at Wuji.

"It's important to save your life, you are all my disciples. You will not disperse in the Dharma, and Sumeru will not fall!" Over the years, the evil and murderous aura on the demon has disappeared, and watching these disciples grow up, just like their own children, they have already had feelings.

Unwilling to see everyone sacrifice in vain, the demon was determined to delay the earth dragon and buy time for everyone to escape. Those disciples stayed where they were one by one, their eyes resolute and determined to live and die with the host.