"Can the old man ask the benefactor how you saved her?" Although the old monk is on guard, he is also a high-ranking monk in the temple, and his heart is like stopping water, even if the night is strong, but he has no fear.

"The eight-sided ghost cup is the embodiment of the greed of the human world, and has become the embodiment of the eight-sided sins of the underworld, and the greed of the yang world cannot be cut off, but the eight-sided sins of the underworld can be found."

"No matter if you can cross it, if you can cross it, you will cross it, and if you can't cross it, you will kill it!!"

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore, the donor's murderous anger is too heavy, and he needs to repent in front of the Buddha. Otherwise, sooner or later you will attract karma, Amitabha. The old monk kept turning the Buddha beads in his hand, as if he wanted to clear the sins on his body for Ye Siming.

"After all, I still have a lot of connections with your Buddhist family, and I will take her away today without hurting your Buddhist disciples." Ye Siming looked up at the Satsuma Buddha, and after glancing at it, he was about to come directly from the many disciples of the Buddhist family.

"If you don't get rid of the eight-sided ghost cup on the female benefactor, sooner or later it will be a disaster, and you need to wash it with the Buddha, and you can't take it away." The old monk said solemnly.

Ye Siming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was cold and terrifying for a moment, "Really? ”

"Monks don't speak. Amitabha! The old monk said intently.

"This king took him away today, but I want to see if your Buddha can stop me by half a step!?" At the moment when Si Ming finished speaking, I felt a cold wind, suddenly swept over from the back mountain, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky, and at the same time, it also made those white lanterns shake violently.

At the same time, there was a commotion in the mountains above the cliff, and when I looked intently, I saw a black mist covering the sky.

"Array!"

The old monk has lived for such a handful of years, and naturally he has seen the world, so he did not lose his sense of proportion because of this, and when those black mist came out, his orders were also conveyed.

As soon as the words were spoken, I saw all the monks standing up in unison, each with a lantern in their hands, and wandering in the open space with the wind under their feet, and soon they were in a strange formation.

When they sat on the ground again, I saw what this formation was, it was a huge-looking Buddha seal, and at one end of that Buddha seal was a huge Buddha statue on the cliff wall.

The other is an old monk holding a wooden fish.

I suddenly became worried in my heart, I didn't expect Ye Siming to come over at this time, and now caused this situation.

Bang!

The old monk's hand fell, and the crisp sound of the wooden fish echoed, and then the monks began to chant, I couldn't understand what they were singing, but I could feel the peace of mind gradually becoming calmer.

It seems that all the strife in front of me is leaving me, and the cold wind before is also becoming warmer, and even the smoke and dust in front of me are gradually dissipating.

No, that's not dissipation, it's convergence.

Those gray smoke and dust, instead of landing at this time, evaporated into the air, and then gathered together little by little, forming a strange scene to the extreme.

That's, a face!

That face, hovering above the many monks, looked extremely real, and even the wrinkles and contours on it showed a vivid and realistic state.

When the face was formed, I noticed that all the monks' bodies shook slightly, as if they were under great pressure, and even their backs were gradually bent.