After seeing clearly the golden giant palm condensed by ten thousand golden lights, Ye Dong's eyes were only left with a dazzling golden color, and he could no longer see anything else, as if there was only this boundless golden light in the entire world.

After nearly half of the incense passed, the endless gold gradually receded like a tide, and Ye Dong hurriedly looked at it.

At a glance, Ye Dong couldn't help but let out an exclamation anymore, and even the red wolf, who recognized himself that except for Ye Dong, there was no human being who could be seen by himself, couldn't help but gasp.

In the position where Prajna and the remnant monk were standing just now, there was now only one person left, and the moon-white monk's robe swayed gently under the night breeze.

As for the remnant monk and his little black flying insects, they have disappeared, completely gone!

There are five deep pits of different sizes on the ground, and if you look at them from a high point in the air, you can see that those five deep pits form the shape of a palm!

One palm, just one palm, made that fierce remnant monk come to naught!

What kind of strength is this?

Although Ye Dong and Red Wolf were confident that they could kill the remnant monk with their own strength, none of them could just use one palm!

However, the Holy Buddha in front of him, who was regarded as the leader by almost all Buddhist practitioners, did it!

Compared to Ye Dong and the red wolf's surprise, Praruo was extremely calm, standing there, with his back to everyone, his eyes slightly closed, and what he was saying in his mouth.

After a long time, Praruo finally turned around and said to Ye Dong with one hand again: "Master Ye, thank you!"

Ye Dong came back to his senses from the shock, but he was inexplicably puzzled by Prajna's words of thanks, he didn't do anything, why did he want to thank himself?

"Master Prajna ......"

Praruo interrupted Ye Dong's words and said: "Master Ye, just call me Praruo, the word master, I'm still far away!"

"Okay, Pranya, what are you thanking me for?"

Praruo stretched out his hand and pointed to the big pit that Ye Dong had filled on the ground and said: "Master Ye Shi and these dead people don't know each other, but he can bury their bodies, this great benevolence and righteousness is naturally worthy of my gratitude." ”

Without waiting for Ye Dong to speak, Praruo looked at the boy in Ye Dong's hand again and said, "Little donor, you should also thank this Ye donor." ”

After the child blinked, he suddenly broke free of Ye Dong's palm, walked to the big pit, knelt down with a "poof", and kowtowed nine times in a row.

When he kowtowed, Ye Dong noticed that the child's face finally showed a thick sadness, but when he kowtowed, this sadness had been replaced by perseverance.

Then the child stood up, walked to the middle of Ye Dong and Praruo, knelt down again, opened his mouth, and said in a slightly hoarse voice in his immature voice: "Junior Zhou Longcheng, thank you for the life-saving grace of the two seniors, great kindness, and never forget." ”

Just when the child wanted to continue kowtowing, Ye Dong and Panruo stretched out their hands almost at the same time, and two powerful auras easily lifted his body.

Ye Dong looked at Zhou Longcheng's stubborn and resolute expression, and couldn't help but think of himself for a year, when he faced the white-clothed man in the Yama Palace, he must have had this expression now.

But I'm much luckier than him, and I still have so many families!

At this time, Prajna had already opened his mouth and asked, "Little donor, don't thank us, do you have any other relatives?"

Zhou Longcheng shook his head, his mouth pursed tightly.

glanced at Ye Dongdao: "Master Ye, can you take him in?"

In fact, Ye Dong had this idea just now, such a child, if no one cares about him and lets him wander outside, then not only will his talent be buried, but he may also lose his life, so it is better to take him back to the Ye family.

Now hearing Praruo's words, Ye Dong nodded and said, "As long as he is willing, I can naturally take him back to the Ye family." ”

Praruo then looked at Zhou Longcheng and said, "Little donor, are you willing?"

Zhou Longcheng raised his head, looked at Ye Dong, and then looked at Praruo, and nodded lightly.

Ye Donggang wanted to go over and bring Zhou Longcheng over, but Praruo rushed to say: "Master Ye, although the little donor is willing, but before he goes to your house, I want to follow him with me for a while, and then I will personally send him to you." ”

This strange request made Ye Dong frown, but then he heard the voice of Prajna in his ears: "Master Ye, this little benefactor has undergone a drastic change, although the enemy is dead, but there must be strong resentment and anger in his heart, if he is not resolved, he may go astray in the future, so I will stay by his side for a while, and use the Dharma to help him eliminate the resentment and anger in his heart." ”

After Prajna's explanation, Ye Dong suddenly realized, and at the same time, he admired Praruo's meticulous mind and compassionate heart.

Indeed, Zhou Longcheng has already shown a strong state of mind that many adults can't have at a young age, and even the tragic death of all his family members can still maintain his joy and anger, which shows that his mind is very heavy, and what he says is smart and insidious.

He himself is a genius in cultivation, he can have the eightfold spirit seal at the age of eleven or twelve, if he really allows the resentment and anger in his heart to always exist, then there is a high possibility that he will go astray in the future, and then he will be another remnant monk.

The reason why Hanruo explained to Ye Dong in the way of voice transmission was naturally because he didn't want Zhou Longcheng to hear these words, which would cause his rejection.

After figuring it out, Ye Dong nodded and said: "I happen to have some things now, and it is indeed a little inconvenient to take him, so I will have to work for you, and when the time comes, you can be sent directly to the Ye family in Autumn Leaf Town." ”

"I remember, Master Ye, I still have something to ask about. ”

"Speak. ”

Praruo's handsome face obviously showed a look of doubt and said: "I see that Master Ye's face and actions don't look like a big traitor, but why do you have a smell of blood on your body? ”

"The smell of blood?" Ye Dong couldn't help but raise his arm and sniff it on his body, but he couldn't smell any blood at all.

However, Prajna shook his head and said, "It's not the smell on the body, it's from the soul of the donor!"

In the soul!

Bloody Hell!

Ye Dong almost immediately thought of the Blood Prison, there was indeed a smell of blood in the Blood Prison, but this smell was condensed in the Blood Prison, and it was impossible to leak out, and no one had ever said it, and he didn't feel it at all.

But Prajna was able to detect it, and bluntly said that it was the taste from his soul, which was really worthy of being a holy Buddha!

However, Ye Dong showed a relieved smile and said: "No wonder you left a Buddha qi mark on me last time, but I'm very strange, does it mean that if there is a smell of blood, it must be a great traitor?"