At this moment, the black mist surrounding the mound rotated rapidly, constantly steaming upward, and there was a great possibility of swallowing the golden Buddha light that the fat monk Hui could bless with his mental power.

The fat monk originally stood there with a solemn face and looked at the two Taoist priests at the door stepping on the gang, when he saw that the pace of the two old Taoists was getting slower and slower, he felt that something was wrong, so he also fell on the raised mound, and immediately looked horrified, couldn't help but take a step back in fright, and whispered: "Not good!" ”

Soon, the fat monk sat cross-legged on the ground again, folded his hands, closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and recited ** again, this time** is no longer a whisper, but a very loud roar, every time he reads a break**, there is a strong mental power put on **, forming a peaceful and majestic atmosphere of Buddhism, drifting towards the raised grave, naturally, this breath, ordinary people can't see it, but Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou can see it very carefully.

Seeing this, Lao Liu Tou couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the fat monk and the old Taoists, and sighed to Wu Feng beside him: "This old lady Li's resentment is too deep, the Tao is too high, this is still broad daylight, and it has already shown such a strong strength, if it is even more difficult to deal with at night, it seems that this fat monk really has some means and brains, thinking of the formation during the daytime when the yin and yang are handed over, if you come directly at night, it is estimated that the result can only be a dead end." ”

"Uncle Liu, although we can't figure out the way they came now, but after all, they are subduing demons and subduing demons, doing the right thing for heaven, if they can't hold it for a while, we still have to help, we can't watch them die like this." Wu Feng said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, isn't it our turn to make a move? Wait, the old man doesn't believe that these people are capable of this. Old Liu Tou also lowered his voice and said.

As soon as he finished saying this, the fat monk's voice stopped, and at this time he was already sweating profusely, tired and panting.

Looking at the raised mound again, the golden Buddha light bloomed again, comparable to the black qi.

Li Badshui, who was on the side, hurriedly and diligently came up, helped the fat monk, handed over a gourd filled with water, opened the lid, came to the fat monk's mouth, and said, "**...... Are you tired? Take a break with your saliva, and look at you, sweating profusely. ”

The fat monk Huineng did not postpone it, took the gourd, poured several sips, only took a few breaths, turned to look at Li Badshui, and asked with a solemn expression: "Stinky boy, how did you offend your mother, why are you so angry?" Lao Qu has never heard of it in his life, if it is a day or two late, not to mention just a few of us, even all the monks of Wutai Mountain have come over, and they may not be able to surpass your mother. ”

"I ...... I ......" Li Badshui snorted in embarrassment, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

The fat monk Huineng didn't wait for Li Badshui's answer, but looked at the two Taoist priests at the door again, and the expressions of the two Taoist priests were slightly soothed, but the Taoist robes on their bodies were all soaked with sweat, and the sweat on their foreheads rolled down drop by drop and fell on the soil.