White wide.

This haggard and decadent hazy figure.

It didn't take anyone to say anything, and everyone already knew who he was.

On the banks of the Yi River, at this moment, everyone stopped talking.

Everything was quiet.

It was as if there was a dead silence.

But everyone's eyes were on Bai Kuan in the Yi River.

Their eyes were filled with hatred for the same enemy.

In everyone's eyes, Bai Kuan just slowly raised his head and looked towards Huijue.

In other words, it was towards Zhai Ying beside Huijue.

His eyes were hollow, reflecting a godless light.

There doesn't seem to be any emotion.

Some are just silence, just death.

"Master......"

Being watched by Bai Kuan's eyes, Zhai Ying, who was standing beside Huijue, couldn't help but speak.

Regarding Zhai Ying's words, Huijue did not answer.

He just looked at Bai Kuan.

Bai Kuan's soul has been assimilated by incense.

Perhaps from the time he got the edict of the Yihe River God, Bai Kuan had already begun to be assimilated.

When he was alive, he was just an ordinary person.

Even because of amazing resentment and obsession, he turned into a ghost after death.

But the strength of his soul is limited after all.

After getting the river god talisman, he refined that level of incense and faith at once.

Not being assimilated for a moment is already a miracle in itself.

In his heart, resentment sustained him.

Keep your last bit of attachment.

In the past ten years, it was the hatred in his heart that drove him to make such a wanton killing of the people.

Perhaps the soul, the last consciousness, also felt this.

That's why he fled from the Yi River.

Hide in the river.

It's just that on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, he can't resist the call of the gods, and can only return to Yihe.

And the hatred and obsession in his soul drove him to kill.

His existence is simply extremely sad.

"Such a guy, maybe killing him is the greatest relief for him. ”

Hui Jue sighed.

His words fell, and Zhai Ying's body, who was standing beside Huijue, trembled slightly.

But she didn't say anything in the end.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”

Huijue recited a Buddha name.

With the sound of his Buddha horn, the compassionate and peaceful Zen sound rippled throughout the riverside.

Not only that, but Hui Jue walked forward.

Every time he took a step, Huijue's body bloomed with more and more brilliant Buddha light, until the immeasurable light rose, as if on the earth, lighting up a golden sun.

The light of the Buddha covers everything, but it also covers everything.

And in this immeasurable Buddha light, an incomparably tall Buddha statue with a golden body appeared.

The golden body sat upright on the earth.

He was ten feet tall.

The whole body is like a pure gold cast, exuding an unimaginable sturdiness atmosphere.

Behind the golden body, the Buddha's light converged and turned into a huge Buddha wheel.

Against the backdrop of the Buddha wheel, the boundless divine aura is released, which makes people tremble.

The huge golden Buddha lowered his head slightly, and his eyes closed slightly, looking at Bai Kuan on the surface of the Yihe River.

"Bai Kuan, do you regret it?"

The lips of the Golden Buddha moved slightly, and the rumbling Buddha sounded.

This Buddha sound shook the heavens and the earth, like a flood bell Da Lu, ringing in everyone's heart.

At this moment, the people on the riverside can't see anything, and all they can see is the Buddha statue in the Buddha's light.

They couldn't hear anything, all they could hear was the sound of the Golden Buddha.

"I ...... No...... After...... Repentance......"

The ghost figure standing on the Yi River replied slowly.

"Kill innocent people without remorse. ”

"Bai Kuan, you are hopeless. ”

The Golden Buddha's lips moved slightly, and he said.

Accompanied by the sound of the Buddha, the Golden Buddha raised his hand, and the Golden Buddha's hand was pinched with a flower print.

Then the huge Buddha seal was directed towards the white width on the Yi River, a little more space.

The boundless Buddha light bloomed, turning into golden Sanskrit words and swirling, falling towards Bai Kuan.

Whining!!

The golden Buddha made a move, and Bai Kuan also didn't seem to have the intention of being caught.

From all around him, an astonishing death erupted.

The dead air was intertwined, like a terrifying tornado erupting, and in the fierce wind, all the sounds of fierce ghosts cried!

The terrifying ghost aura stirred, but it was the river water in the Yi River that surged up.

The river rolled and turned into a terrifying huge water dragon circling around Bai Kuan's body!

Roar!

The water dragon flies and greets like a Sanskrit rune.

These water dragons are extremely fierce in their breath.

It exudes a terrifying aura like a beast of the wilderness.

Not only that, but their bodies are filled with dead air and river water, and the amazing condensation of the river water seems to make these water dragons turn into entities!

However, in the next moment, one golden talisman fell, as if it had unimaginable power, directly crushing the water dragons.

For a while, the pouring water in the sky fell.

After crushing the water dragon, the talisman descended, carrying with it the breath of boundless divine majesty.

The Buddha's light was dispelled, and the dead aura around Bai Kuan's body dissipated in an instant.

Then the Sanskrit rune was suppressed, and it fell on Bai Kuan's body on the spot, turning into a golden chain, imprisoning him to death.

Bai Kuan's skills are not weak, but in front of the current Huijue, he can't make a move.

The difference in strength between the two people has formed a huge overwhelming advantage.

On both sides of the fighting method, the gap between Taoism and action is too big.

The formation of the current situation is just a normal thing.

Moreover, at this moment, Huijue could see that Bai Kuan did not resist at all.

Even, perhaps, this moment, he has been waiting for a long time.

A moment that can set him free.

"Bai Kuan, do you have any other wishes?"

The Golden Buddha's lips moved slightly, and he spoke again.

"She'......"

Bai Kuan lowered his head.

He stood on the surface of the Yi River.

Alone, facing the brilliant immeasurable Buddha light.

Loose hair hung down and blocked his face, he just said that.

Bai Kuan's words fell, and the golden Buddha's originally slightly closed Buddha eyes were completely closed.

"Zhai Ying. ”

Huijue's voice sounded in Zhai Ying's ears.

Then the ignorant Zhai Ying walked towards the front step by step.

She walked to the river.

She walked into the river.

At her feet, the Buddha's light rose and turned into golden lotus flowers, supporting her figure.

She was like this, step by step, until she came to Bai Kuan's side.

When Zhai Ying stopped her steps, she and Bai Kuan were only three feet away.

Bai Kuan, who was imprisoned by the golden chains, finally moved.

Slowly, he lifted his head.

Inside the loose hair, a pair of empty and godless eyes were revealed.

He looked at Zhai Ying,

"I ...... Good...... Think...... You ......"

With this sentence, his empty eyes trembled.

His face was dead and silent, with a cold expression on his face, but there was a jerky smile.

Tears slipped down from the empty white eyes.