The speed of Yin Sha's recovery is too fast, and he has been hiding in the dark, even Niu Ah Pang can't tell where he is hiding now, which makes Lao Niu feel a little unhappy, during which Niu Ah Pang wants to rush out to educate the Yin Sha who doesn't know how to be grateful, and he must act according to his own established script, and finally end up with the little monk.

However, they were all stopped by the horse behind him, and the reason why the other party stopped them was also very sufficient, that is, at this moment, the outside was already covered with the breath of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and he went out to use his dead breath to rush against him, and he would definitely fall into the charge of disrespecting the Buddha.

With the continuous blessing of the Buddha's power in the temple, gradually, the feeling here seems to return to the original moment of the monk's heyday, when the incense of the Jizo King Dojo continued, countless people came to visit, the monks one by one the Dharma is profound, where will you see any yin, evil qi and the like, only the magnificent Dharma and the kindness of the compassionate people.

The surrounding eighteen layers of hell crucifixion pictures have slowly changed from the previous eighteen to the current half, most of the murals have been completely eliminated, and only a few half of the heroic spirits are still struggling to resist.

Originally, this temple is located on the ** of this mountain, and the surrounding yin energy will continue to gather here, this change is like a low-lying place will gradually gather half of the rain, this yin energy is like the rain, will continue to gather in this place, but it is washed by the Buddhist power in this temple, and finally this mountain is washed by the Dharma, and the evil has no conditions for existence at all, such as the rootless Ping, which cannot exist for a long time. So for this reason, the neighborhood has always been smooth and rainy, and the people are Kangtai.

But I don't know when this temple began to wither and decline, like the indefinite and unphased mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, and this temple could not escape the end of this change. Therefore, it gradually lost the guidance and support of the Dharma, and it gradually became a paradise for evil spirits, a sea of yin energy.

But with the efforts of the little monk, there was a feeling of calm, friendliness, and warmth here again. It was only for a short moment, but it appeared after all.

It's like a little ray of hope. The moment it appears, it indicates that hope will come one day completely, although it is not known exactly when it will be, but as long as there is hope, this day will come sooner or later.

The solemn Buddha Dharma seems to have opened the eyes of the Dharma that have been sealed for a long time at this moment, and when he sees through the world, he seems to be sympathetic to the suffering of all beings in the world, at this moment, countless heroic spirits are hiding in the dark and shivering, at this moment, the yin evil that escaped before stopped devouring the evil qi of another zombie trapped in the sealing array, and did not dare to let out the slightest evil qi on his body, and obediently hid behind the stone platform where the zombie was located.

Originally, if there was no accident, everything the little monk did at this time would be enough to clean up all the evil here, restore the peace here, and turn this place into a paradise on earth again.

But all this can only be hypothetical, assuming that after being released, the yin evil can only obediently hide outside the dry well, allowing its own power to continue to disappear, assuming that in the deepest underground of this temple, there is no magical place full of eight blood-colored human talismans randomly carved on the mountain walls around the cave, assuming that the yin evil did not escape here, constantly tearing one of the talismans that has been somewhat loosened, and constantly absorbing the earth-shattering aura that escapes to recover itself.

After all, the light of hope is just a light, and the reason why hope is called hope is precisely because it needs someone to follow its footsteps and find its existence. It takes time, struggles, and the dedication of too many people to make hope a reality.

After all, at this stage he is just a hope. At that time, the little monk had exhausted all the strength of his body. The Buddha light on his body and the Buddha light that was attracted around him gradually dimmed, and when he disappeared, all the murals on the surrounding walls had disappeared, but the little monk did not get up immediately, because he knew that he was already defeated at this time. Defeated, defeated at a loss, defeated inexplicably, although there are several very deep cracks on the dry well in front of him that are imprisoned by countless formations, but the little monk found that these cracks are recovering at a speed that can be detected by the naked eye, although there are still seals around at this time, but the little monk knows that the yin evil hidden in the middle of nowhere is about to fully recover his strength at this time. Or it may not be stronger.

The little monk knew that he was about to usher in his final moment, not because of the yin evil that was hidden in the shadows and was about to fully recover his strength, but because even if he could survive today, he would not live long, the urging of the magic weapon consumed almost all of his life, at this time, the skin and flesh on his face were like folds like an ancient tree, there was almost no fat on his body, the dry sternum was covered with a thin layer of skin, and his dark limbs were as thin as chicken feet.

The little monk knew that the yin demon was hiding somewhere, and he had recovered all his strength, and he was already running out of oil, not to mention running away at this time, even walking outside the temple was a luxury, so the little monk slowly stood up, and slowly walked towards the demolished house in the distance step by step, I don't know why, I vaguely have a feeling that if there is still hope for everything here, then I had better find a place to hide, maybe I can see a miracle happen here.

This was a completely unreal feeling, and the little monk felt like a prophecy in his heart, so he walked to the wooden door that could still be opened and closed, pushed the door in, and slowly closed the door from the inside. Then he staggered to the very back of the house, and sat down on the thatch, he was going to continue meditating, but he was so tired that there seemed to be only one breath left in his chest to maintain the fire of life that he could extinguish at any time. But his eyes never closed, as if waiting for a miracle in fate to happen, even if there was only breath out and no breath in, he was still unwilling to swallow the last breath, until he heard a muffled sound, and saw the man in black who pushed the door and entered, sitting directly beside him, at this time, the little monk finally understood the fate of all this, and understood the true arrangement of the Buddha.