When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he hurriedly closed his voice and looked down.

But the Da Luo Golden Bowl moved once, and then there was no movement again.

The barrier was removed, and it was still the same.

The fragments of the Seven Treasures robe on the ground occasionally trembled slightly, but the frequency was very low and the amplitude was very small.

Liu Xue shook her head: "It's still not good, this is Fahai's broken Yuan Spirit, and some of it drifted here, and out of natural reaction, it was attached." But if you want to piece together a complete Yuan Shen, it is absolutely impossible. ”

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and asked: "Fahai's Yuan Shen was scattered by us in Jinshan Temple, we took these relics and Da Luo Golden Bowl and other objects back to Jinshan Temple, can we collect more broken Yuan Spirits of Fahai?" ”

"Forget it, I'm going to fight again. Moreover, there is still not much to collect. Liu Xue shook her head and said, "Fahai is dead, and it can be regarded as a solution to a big problem." It's just a pity that his spiritual power can't be absorbed by you. ”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, re-arranged the enchantment, and absorbed all the remaining spiritual power on the fragments of the robe.

Su Zhen and Youlan also cultivated in the enchantment to consolidate their foundation a little.

The current Su Zhen and Youlan have a very thin foundation, and they can't absorb too much spiritual power at one time.

Therefore, their recovery can only come little by little, slowly improving.

After meditating, Ye Zhiqiu found that the Da Luo Golden Bowl had been darkened.

This kind of Buddhist magic weapon will only produce power when the spiritual power of the Fahai Sea is infused. Normally, there is very little spiritual power on it.

Now that Fahai is dead, the little spiritual power contaminated on the Da Luo Golden Bowl has also been extracted by Ye Zhiqiu, and it has naturally lost its former luster.

However, this thing is made of pure gold, and it weighs more than ten catties, which is a lot of wealth.

If you change it to RMB, you have to have more than one million. Sell it as an antique, and it can even sell for a sky-high price.

Ye Zhiqiu took out his broken Nanyang founding seal again, and said to Liu Xue: "Xue'er, look, my big seal ......"

Liu Xue took the broken seal, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "The Nanyang Founding Seal, like the Seven Treasures robe, has been completely scrapped. Perhaps the Great Seal was born to deal with Fahai. Now that Fahai is gone, the Great Seal has fulfilled its mission. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was depressed and looked up at the sky: "Ye Fashan has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely scold me for being an unworthy descendant, alas, I am ashamed of my ancestors and ancestors!" ”

Liu Xue smiled: "As your Taoism improves, you will find that the power of the Nanyang Founding Seal is also limited. Even if the Great Seal is intact, you will gradually lose it in the future, because your Dao practice is diligent, and you can cast spells at will, which will exceed the power of the Great Seal. ”

"That's the way it is, but if the big seal is intact, it can be left to my son as a family heirloom." Ye Zhiqiu said.

"I'll talk about my son's affairs later." Liu Xue looked around, then at her dirty clothes, and said, "Find a place to take a bath, change your clothes, and then study the recovery of Su Zhen and Youlan." ”

Ye Zhiqiu called out the ghost boy and instructed Tan Simei: "Simei, you go and steal a few clothes that fit and change them for Xue'er." ”

The ghost boy went in response to the call and looked for clothes for Liu Xue.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter.

In all directions, the sound of crackling firecrackers rang out again to celebrate the arrival of the new year.

Liu Xue found a mountain spring nearby and cleaned it on the spot.

Not long after, Tan Simei urged the yin wind and came back with a few clothes.

Liu Xue changed her clothes, she still looked bright and moving, and heavy makeup was always appropriate.

Ye Zhiqiu looked in the direction of Maoshan Mountain, and his heart was full of melancholy.

"The world is peaceful ......"

"Fortune at first sight ......"

Suddenly, the sound of black and white impermanence sounded in the mountains.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Two old brothers, is this a New Year's greeting for me?" ”

Black and white impermanence floated in front of him, bowed his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye is really in a good mood, being hunted down and killed by the people in the Buddhist sect, and still thinking about the New Year?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu squinted and asked, "You also know?" ”

"Brother Ye was brave, made trouble in the holy land of Buddhism, Emei Jinding, and killed the head of the Emei Mountain Sect, Dingkong Shitai. He also went to Jinshan Temple, fought and killed the master of Wubei, the host of Jinshan Temple, and with the help of spells, the water flooded Jinshan, and turned the rich Buddha country of Jinshan Temple into a hell. How can we not know such a big event? Hei Wuchang said with a smile.

Ye Zhiqiu was a slap in the face, and waved his hand to interrupt Hei Wuchang's words: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, I didn't kill people!" With a series of false rumors and nonsense, do you also want to frame me? ”

Bai Wuchang grinned and said, "Brother Ye, don't be angry, our brothers know that you have been wronged." ”

"You still say that you know I was wronged?" Ye Zhiqiu felt a little relieved, and finally there were still two old ghosts who believed in him.

Liu Xue seemed to guess the meaning of black and white impermanence, and said with a smile: "Two impermanence adults, since you know our wrongs, is there a way to explain it clearly for us?" ”

If there is black and white impermanence to testify, perhaps people in Buddhism will believe it.

Hei Wuchang didn't dare to be poor in front of Liu Xue, nodded hurriedly, and said: "Miss Liu, listen to me, in this matter, our brothers believe in Brother Ye, but it is difficult to convince the public. To convince the people in Buddhism, the King of the Earth has to come forward. As long as the mouth of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth is opened, who dares not to believe it in the Buddhist door? ”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, and then he frowned and said, "But the King of Jizo is in the underworld, how can I see it?" Unless you take me down to the underworld and explain it to the King of the Earth Bodhisattva face to face. ”

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu was also worried, even if he met the King of Jizo, would people help him speak?

Hei Wuchang waved his hand: "You don't need Brother Ye to go down, you just need a piece of paper, write this matter clearly, incinerate it on the spot, and our brothers will be responsible for sending it to the King of Jizo." ”

"What if Jizo King Bodhisattva doesn't believe me?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"The Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth is the leader of the Netherworld, who vows to live the best in the world, and is the first compassionate heart, so he will naturally handle it impartially. Moreover, the king of Jizo has his own means and is discerning. Black Impermanence said.

"Since that's the case, then it's going to trouble the two brothers, so I'll write an essay to make this matter clear." Ye Zhiqiu nodded, opened his backpack, found a pen and paper, and began to upload the table.

In less than a stick of incense, Ye Zhiqiu walked the dragon and snake, wrote the letter, and incinerated it on the spot.

Black and white impermanence rolled up a gust of gloomy wind, wrapped in paper ashes, and disappeared in an instant.

Watching the black and white impermanence walk away, Ye Zhiqiu asked Liu Xue: "Xue'er, do you think the Bodhisattva of the Earth Hidden King will help us speak?" ”

Liu Xue thought for a while and said, "It's hard to guess this matter, but the underworld wants to cooperate with us to find the Infinite Land, and it should help us." If we are besieged and hunted by the Buddhists all day long, looking for the infinite land, we will be affected......"

At this moment, not far behind him, Xu Zhaolin's warning shout suddenly came: "What person, stop!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Xue turned back together and followed the sound to see.

I saw an old Taoist floating over, his face was pale, and as soon as he raised his hand, the thunder in his palm sent out, beating Xu Zhaolin into a terrible scream!

When Tan Simei and the head shrinking ghost saw it, they each roared angrily and pounced on Lao Dao.

"Don't be rude, that's my uncle, Maoshan Deyouguan Tiexin Daoist!" Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly stopped, stepped forward in his clothes, and bowed: "Disciple Ye Zhiqiu, I have seen Uncle Tiexin." ”

Tie Xindao's face was like black iron, with a straight face, and said coldly: "Ye Zhiqiu, do you still have my uncle and your master in your eyes?" (2nd Update)

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