The small bead chain of small leaf red sandalwood is decorated with a blue-white Buddha bone relic in the center. She stroked the bone beads with her fingertips, a little reluctant: "For such a disaster plant, it is too cost-effective to crush a relic."

Worry-free said, this thing is life-saving.

At a critical juncture, one is worth a life.

"You don't have to crush it."

The voice of the wind is lighter than the wind, lighter than the clouds, "You inject the madness into it and silently recite the mantra of the Buddha, and you can achieve the effect of dispelling evil spirits." ”

Ye Luo was twenty meters away from the wind.

She could clearly see his dusty face, the eyelashes, thick and long. Ye Luo couldn't help but be a little envious, and secretly scolded in his heart, as a monk, why do you have such long eyelashes.

"Please also ask the master to advise, what is the mantra of holding the Buddha's heart?"

She didn't call him the sixth prince, but changed her name to "master" and humbly asked for advice.

Feng Wushi still looked elegant, folded his hands, and said: "Embrace the Buddha's heart mantra, that is, the eight-character mantra - hum, ma, wisdom, mou, yes, sa, lie, and de."

Ye Luo wrote it down. I thanked him.

Then, she stretched out her right hand and poured the pure madness into the Buddha's bone relic, and in an instant, golden Buddha light overflowed from the bone beads.

She opened her mouth and silently recited the mantra of holding the Buddha's body.

The golden Buddha light on the Buddha's bone relics condensed into eight words, "Hum", "Ma", "Zhi", "Mou", "Ye", "Sa", "Lie" and "De", and flew to the disaster plant.

At this moment, the Black Hell Demon Vine has expanded to ten acres of land, the rattan is several times thicker, and the black thorns on the vine have also extended from twenty centimeters to half a meter. is such a behemoth, under the shroud of eight golden Buddha characters, it withered.

The aura of the demon gradually dissipated.

Whenever the rattan touched by the Buddha's mantra was touched by the Buddha's mantra, it was as if it had albinism, and the black demonic qi was dissolved, and the rattan lost its strength, became pale, and became withered.

A quarter of an hour later, a third of the Black Hell Demon Vine had been purified.

Ye Luo was overjoyed.

She continued to inject pure madness into the Buddha's bone relic, and her cherry lips continued to silently recite the mantra of holding the Buddha's body.

Finally, half an hour later, the arrogant Black Hell Demon Vine was purified into ordinary vine grass.

"It's time to weed."

Ye Luo took back the Buddha bone relic, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his lips hooked a shallow arc, "This is the real weeding." ”

She used the fire spirit technique again, preparing a fireball to burn this place, and a clear and gentle voice came from twenty meters away: "Miss Ye, it's a pity to burn." A seed of the Black Hell Demon Vine is of great value. ”

Ye Luo really stopped, her golden eyes were shining, and she said, "The master has helped me a lot." I don't know how this black prison demon vine can turn into a seed? ”

Feng Wushi pinched a trick with his right hand and flicked it into the Black Hell Demon Vine.

The spell trapped the vine grass, which shrunk, shrunk, and shrunk again and again, until it became a black seed the size of a pigeon's egg, and the seed was engraved with a dark purple ghostly rune.

Ye Luo was amazed.

Heart Dao, this monk's cultivation is really high to an incredible realm.

Feng Wushi didn't get close to Ye Luo, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, he kept trying to keep a certain distance from her. As for the seed of the Black Hell Demon Vine, he pushed it in the air with his right hand, and it was automatically pushed into Ye Luo's hand.