Yu Zhi held the little fire man in his hand.

I saw the little fire man holding his hands on his chest, although he was small, but full of majesty, a pair of fiery eyes glared angrily at the dark blue grimace dozens of times larger than him.

"Jun... Your Majesty! ”

The already bulging eyes of the dark blue grimace became even more protruding, and he looked at the little fire man in a daze.

It is impossible for the Lingkui people not to recognize the breath of the Immortal Yan Jun.

The little fire man snorted coldly, and said even more majestically: "You dare to be so arrogant in front of this monarch, you are looking for death!" ”

In terms of arrogance, no one in the Lingkui clan was more arrogant than the Immortal Yan Monarch.

Up and down the Lingkui clan, there is only one person who is convinced by the Immortal Yanjun, and that is the Lingkui Emperor.

The dark blue grimace kept splashing, and he said in a panic: "My subordinates don't dare." ”

The little fire man said lightly: "Stand down." Today, you are here, don't make trouble! ”

The dark blue grimace didn't seem to want to let go of such a good opportunity, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as long as this little monk breaks the seal, our clan will be able to reign in the world......"

The little fire man didn't care about this, and said, "This gentleman has his own arrangements. Stand down for Benjun! ”

Even if the dark blue grimace is unwilling, it can only obey the orders of the Immortal Yan Jun.

The water of the lake falls on the surface of the lake, splashing a little bit.

The little fire man turned around and said to Yu Zhi: "What you want to do is already done." Don't forget your promises. ”

Yu Zhi smiled faintly and responded: "Naturally, I, Yu Zhi, never deceive. ”

But you don't extinguish Yanjun, and you're not human.

Recently, the Immortal Yan Monarch was worried about the disappearance of Yan Qi and the other spirits.

The request of the Immortal Yan Jun is to let Yu Zhi find the whereabouts of Yan Xu, whether they are dead or alive, there should always be a result.

It seems that the Immortal Yanjun is quite concerned about the Lingkui people..... Yu Zhi looked at the flowerless in the lake, and asked with an idea: "The Lingkui clan can command the night ghosts, do you have a way to control the night ghost aura that the little monk broke out?" ”

The little fire man looked at the flowerless in the lake and pouted, "This is the second thing." ”

The little fire man also learned the business scriptures of the Terrans.

Like a scarlet cherry blossom, he begs favor with Yu Zhi.

Although the meaning of "human affection" between the two is not the same.

There is a request for people to smile and grin.

Yu Zhi made a shy old face and said, "As long as you help me, everything is easy to say." ”

"Let Benjun be free."

"Well, I'd better figure it out myself."

"Don't, don't, change your conditions."

Li Haomiao and Xuan Song looked at Yu Zhi and the two, and each had their own feelings in their hearts.

Li Haomiao: My nephew is amazing! soaked in the scarlet cherry blossoms, and there was still a king in his hand.

Xuan Song: This Yu benefactor... Kidnapped a Lingkui King? Amitabha, Yun Jin's predecessors really didn't see the wrong person.

Immortal Yanjun thought for a moment until Yu Zhi urged impatiently.

"This cold jade cage is too small, you can get a bigger one for Benjun."

I never thought that the conditions of the Immortal Yan Monarch would be so simple and unpretentious.

Yu Zhizhi said in embarrassment: "Where can I find a bigger Hanyu... Or are you changing conditions? ”

"Boy, don't think that Benjun doesn't know, this little thing is nothing to you." Immortal Flame Jun said fiercely.

Yu Zhi smiled and looked at Wuhua.

At this time, the black mist condensed again above Wuhua's head, obviously affected just now.

The aura of the night ghost gradually became stronger.

The black mist turned into countless skeletons and grimaces, struggling to break free from the black mist.

Immediately afterwards, an Arhat phantom statue dozens of feet high appeared in the black mist.

White hair, black face and fangs, with six arms on his body, holding a Buddhist ritual weapon in the palm of each hand, with gold rings on his hands and feet, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, exuding a pale and penetrating light, and the golden runes that began to spread from his chest were flashing with light.

The evil ghost Arhat appears.

Xuan Song's eyes were full of helplessness, and he said in a trembling voice: "The combination of Buddha and demons, no flower has a Buddha heart, listens to the thousand-year-old Sanskrit sound, bathes in the thousand-year-old Buddha light, and suppresses the night ghost resentment with a body of Buddha bones, but he is also transformed by the night ghost resentment... If the evil ghost Arhat in front of him is completed, the night ghost resentment will no longer escape, but Wuhua will suffer from the nuisance of resentment every day. If he fails, he'll be completely demonic... Amitabha! ”

Wuhua should have been cultivated into an Arhat golden body. Now he has become a demon monk.

Yu Zhi asked anxiously, "What should I do now?" ”

The two paths without flowers are dead-end.

Suppressing resentment with flesh and blood, enduring endless suffering, or falling into demons, is a choice that is worse than death.

Immortal Yanjun spoke: "Now that the matter is over, you go and help him incorporate resentment into his body. ”

Yu Zhi said in a deep voice: "This is looking for death!" ”

No, the swastika on his forehead should be the seal of the Buddha. It's the only way to seal resentment with it. Immortal Yanjun said.

Xuan Song also said: "The Buddha seal in front of the flowerless forehead is the seal cast by the old man with the golden light of the Buddha, for the accident of his day. ”

It turns out that the Hanging Temple has already had a countermeasure.

Xuan Song paused and said, "The old man also tried to forcibly seal this resentment. It's just that it's not easy. ”

Li Haomiao took over the conversation and echoed: "It's really not easy. My sword intent can only suppress a stick of incense for a long time, and it won't work for a long time. I think that the Fahai Zen Master back then suppressed such a huge amount of grievances, and he also paid a lot of price. ”

Li Haomiao looked at the black mist above Wuhua's head, and he also felt troubled.

In the past few days, he has made many efforts, but he has not been able to completely solve the crisis of Wuhua.

Yu Zhi looked at the little fire man and asked, "How can you seal these grievances?" ”

Since the Immortal Flame Monarch has proposed a countermeasure, he must know how to achieve it.

The little fire man said, "I still have you to do this." ”

"Me?" Yu Zhi pointed to himself, there are two strong grandmasters beside him, what do you want me to do?

Am I more powerful than the Grandmaster?

The little fire man gave the answer.

"The breath of the Lingkui clan is one of the conditions for commanding the night ghosts. These grievances also come from the Night Ghost in essence. Benjun knows that you have the natal cherry of the woman Scarlet Sakura on you, and relying on this natal cherry, you can control this resentment even if you don't have secret techniques. ”

What Xiao Huoren didn't know was that Yu Zhi not only had Scarlet Sakura's natal cherry blossom on his body, but also Xiao Baihua, the doppelganger of King Qingmio.

"What am I going to do?" Yu Zhi asked.

"Simple. True Qi melts into your cyan flame and uses it to suppress resentment. ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhi summoned Biluo Qingyan, holding the little fire man in one hand and levitating the cyan flowing cloud flame in the other.

"Without further ado." Yu Zhi said to Li Haomiao and Xuan Song, "Uncle, you and Master Xuan Song will sweep the formation for me, and you can't let Wuhua have an accident." ”

"Amitabha."

"Good!"

The two responded.

Yu Zhi looked at the more and more black mist, and his eyes focused on the phantom of the evil ghost Arhat.

"It doesn't matter if you are a Buddha or a ghost, you will be destroyed."

Yu Zhiyi gritted his teeth, urging Biluo Qingyan to surround the resentment of those night ghosts.

Biluo Qingyan is the most masculine flame in the world, and it already has a restraining effect on these dark grievances.

Coupled with the aura of the spirit on Yu Zhi's body.

The black mist that had turned into skulls shrank little by little.

The demon Arhat also began to shrink with the black mist.

As the Immortal Yan Jun said, these night ghosts were controlled by the breath of the Lingkui clan, and they were also afraid of the scorching of the blue flames.

Yu Zhi spoke up: "Master, open the Buddha seal and help me suppress the resentment of the night ghosts." ”

Xuan Song heard the sound, chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and Sanskrit sounds echoed above the big lake.

Immediately afterward, the Buddha statues and scriptures on the stone wall radiated a golden light.

The golden light flows, all converge on the "swastika" Buddha seal between the non-flowered foreheads.

The majestic golden light makes people's hearts turn to the light and illuminates the entire Great Lake.

The Buddha seal of the word "swastika" flickered, and Wuhua in the coma gradually woke up, folded his hands, raised his head slightly, and looked at the golden light in front of him with empty eyes.

"Brother Yu... Why are you here? Wuhua saw the figure in the golden light clearly.

Yu Zhi chuckled: "Naturally, it's to save you." ”

"Amitabha." There was a sad look on Wuhua's face. "Brother Yu, the little monk is a night ghost, an evil demon, with thousands of sins, and he will definitely bring disaster to the world in the future. The little monk shouldn't have come to this world, please Brother Yu don't have to save the little monk. ”

During this time, Wuhua knew everything.

It turned out that the Buddha of the Hanging Temple turned out to be the embodiment of the ghost resentment on the eve of the millennium.

The monk who is bent on helping the world discovers that he is the source of the trouble.

The deep sin is too much for Wuhua to bear, which is contrary to the Buddhist scriptures he has always accepted.

Yu Zhi opened his mouth and said: "The past is the past. Little monk, you are less than twenty years old, what does it have to do with the great war a thousand years ago. ”

"You have saved many people in your travels, and you have never harmed innocent people. How can you be considered a wicked man compared to those beasts who are dressed as beasts? ”

Wuhua has already made up her mind to live and die.

Yu Zhi continued: "If you want to die, it's easy. Slay all the wicked in the world, and you will die again. and it shall be the right retribution for the iniquity that you have borne on your body. ”

Suddenly, there was a little more sparkle in Wuhua's eyes.

"Yes, the little monk can't die, the little monk wants to atone for his sins."

Listening to Wuhua's muttering, Yu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, this little monk is simple, and he was deceived in a few words.

If you don't have flowers, you will kill yourself, and no one can stop you.

After a stick of incense, the black mist was gradually suppressed by the Buddha seal, and the phantom of the evil ghost Arhat was also suppressed into the Buddha seal.

The swastika Buddha seal flashed with the last dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire lake.

In an instant, the golden light disappeared, and there was only one person in the blue lake.

It was surprisingly calm, as if nothing had happened.

Yu Zhi was a little weak, and the seal just now consumed most of his true qi.

For a long time, urging Biluo Qingyan has been an extremely consuming thing.

"There should be no problem." Yu Zhi asked.

Xuan Song quickly replied, "The night ghosts are all suppressed. Thanks to Yu Shizhu and Li Shizhu for their help. ”

Yu Zhi waved his hand and said, "The master is polite. The little monk is also a good friend of mine. He's in trouble, and I'm not going to sit idly by. I'm the most righteous person. ”

"Amitabha!"

After a while, Wuhua opened her eyes, and she was still the little monk who was upright and unstained with red dust in the past.

"The little monk thanked Brother Yu and Master Li."

Yu Zhi unceremoniously put his hand on Wuhua's shoulder and said, "That's it." ”

Wuhua smiled slightly and knelt down in front of Xuan Song.

"Master, the disciple is deeply sinful, and he is willing to imprison himself in the precipice of thinking and never go down the mountain."