Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Yi Han realized that he had underestimated the methods of these giant elephant temple bald donkeys to play right and wrong.

Brush!

At this moment, Pu Zhi in front of Yi Han suddenly opened his eyes, and when he looked at Yi Han, he seemed to feel the guilt in the other party's eyes, and Pu Zhi did not blame Yi Han in the slightest. Although he was still very weak, he still squeezed out an ugly smile at Yi Han.

"Easy donor... This matter has nothing to do with you... Today, everything is the fate of the little monk. Amitabha..."

Pu Zhi pronounced a Buddha call, and then forcibly interrupted Yi Han's treatment.

Rumble!

Burst!

Yi Han felt that his spiritual power was forcibly interrupted by the other party, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Then I saw that Puzhi's originally fine face had shrunk again, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth again.

"Master Puzhi..."

Yi Han just wanted to stop Pu Zhi, but when he saw him suddenly wave his hand, he stopped his words.

Soon, Puzhi stood up from the ground with difficulty. Then he slowly turned around and looked at everyone present.

When he turned around, Pu Zhi's body still shook three times, and he almost fell down. Seeing that the other party was already like this, the abbot of Fa Ping and the others were not in a hurry to kill him on the spot immediately, and there was a hint of sneer on their faces.

"Amitabha, fellow disciples of the Giant Elephant Temple..."

Pu Zhi first made a gesture to the abbot of Fa Ping and the others, but as soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Mingyuan.

"Phew, you demon monk, who is the same door as you!"

However, Pu Zhi did not pay attention to Mingyuan's words, but continued to look at them kindly, and continued: "The sea of bitterness is endless, and the Buddha once said that it is great to know how to return to goodness when you are lost!"

After Pu Zhi said this, he let the other party show an ugly face, and no longer paid attention to the abbot of Fa Ping, but turned his gaze to the people around him.

"The little monk traveled here to meet the donors, it is the fate of the law, and now we are waiting for the fate of the law to end, the little monk has condensed this holy tree with his life's work, and there are two thousand Buddha fruits on it. All the benefactors are mortal, and they can enter the ranks of monks with one fruit. The little monk also carved a set of cultivation methods on this tree trunk, so that if you practice more and do more good deeds in the future, you will no longer have to go hungry..."

When Pu Zhi spoke, his mood was extremely calm, and the atmosphere around him seemed to be infected by his calm emotions, and it became extremely silent.

When the surrounding people heard Pu Zhi's words, although there were still some doubts on their faces, no one spoke out to question. They all felt the sincerity on Pu Zhi's face at this time, it was a sincere expression that could not be pretended.

"Amitabha..."

When Puzhi's voice fell, he pronounced another Buddha horn. Immediately, his body could no longer stand steadily, and he fell to the ground with a pop, unable to stand up again.

"Master!"

Seeing Pu Zhi fall to the ground, Yi Han left the flash.

When Yi Han came to Puzhi's side, he was shocked to find that Puzhi had closed his eyes tightly, there was no longer any breath between his noses, and even his heart stopped beating.

"Master... Why are you so stupid?"

At this moment, Yi Han couldn't believe that a good monk actually died here like this. At this time, he couldn't say whether it was pain or sadness, he just felt very unwilling for Puzhi in his heart, a monk who was dedicated to goodness, but in the end he was forced to death by another group of bald donkeys who were also Buddhists.

Thinking of this, Yi Han was very angry, he was not angry with the abbot of Fa Ping and other monks of the Giant Elephant Temple, but angry that Pu Zhi had no brains, so he was willing to let others slander him, and he didn't know how to resist.

Yi Han couldn't figure out what kind of purpose Pu Zhi was willing to slander people like this, was it really for those who suspected and slandered him in the end?

"Why did you cross them? What the hell are you for? Look at them, look at them!"

At this time, there were some indescribable complex emotions in the eyes of everyone around, and many of them had doubts and distrust in their eyes.

Yi Han had already grabbed Pu Zhi's collar and shook his corpse vigorously. But no matter how hard Yi Han tried, Pu Zhi had become a dead man, and he couldn't wake up...

Around, the abbot of Fa Ping and other monks of the Giant Elephant Temple saw that Pu Zhi had died, and although some people were a little sad in their hearts, their faces did not show it.

Fa Ping Abbot and Mingyuan Little Monk and the others even had a faint joy of victory on their faces, looking at Yi Han's calm face, although they didn't know what he was thinking, they didn't care anymore, at this time, the Giant Elephant Temple got the final victory, and that was enough.

"Woo..."

In the crowd not far away, Tang Lian'er saw that Pu Zhi had lost his breath, and Yi Han was a little crazy and tortured the other party's corpse. Seeing this scene, she could no longer hold back the sadness in her heart and couldn't help crying.

......

"Ladies and gentlemen, the demon monk finally demagogic, in fact, what is on this demon tree is not a Buddha fruit, and the set of exercises he left behind is likely to be a demon skill!

In the eyes of the abbot of Fa Ping, he naturally saw that the towering tree in front of him was the same as what Pu Zhi said, the entire tree was transformed by Pu Zhi with all his own origin spiritual power, and the fruit on it mortals only needed to eat one, and they could directly step into the ranks of cultivators. With such a heavy treasure in front of him, how can the abbot of Fa Square not be moved.

When the words fell, the abbot of Fa Ping was full of spiritual power, and he had already stretched out his palm and grabbed it towards the towering tree in front of him.

At this time, Yi Han on the side didn't pay attention to it, and naturally he didn't stop it, he had the ability to be one step ahead of the abbot of Fa Square and destroy the tree, but Yi Han didn't do that, just let the abbot of Fa Square subdue the holy tree.

When the abbot of Fa Ping was collecting the holy tree, he was also observing Yi Han's movements on the side, and seeing that he had no intention of stopping it, he was naturally happy and relieved.

When the people around heard Abbot's words, they also obediently retreated a few zhang away, for fear of being affected by his magical powers.

I saw that the palm of the abbot suddenly became bigger than the holy tree, and he was about to take the holy tree into his hand.

Brush!

However, just as the abbot of Fa Fang grabbed the holy tree in his palm, a strange spiritual power suddenly came out from the towering tree, which was a very majestic spiritual power fluctuation. It's like a burst of spiritual power in an instant.

The people around, including Yi Han, all felt a very majestic and powerful spiritual power spreading out from the giant tree at this moment.

The abbot of Fa Ping had already grasped the sacred tree in his hand, and after feeling this powerful spiritual power, his heart was even more happy, thinking that this time he could be regarded as picking up a treasure!

However, just before the abbot of Fa Square was too proud, suddenly, all the monks around, including Abbot Fa Square, all changed their complexions, and their faces sank at the same time.

"This breath..."

"The spiritual power on the sacred tree has actually begun to leak out!

......

Just as everyone thought in their hearts, at this time, the spiritual power on the holy tree in the hands of the abbot of Fa Ping actually came out at an extremely fast speed.

"Not good!"

The abbot of Fa Square was about to cast a spell to seal all the spiritual power leaking from the holy tree in his hand.

Brush!

However, as soon as he condensed a layer of forbidden enchantment on that huge palm, he saw that the sacred tree in the enchantment had completely withered, and there was no longer any bright red and attractive fruit on it. The whole tree also shrank rapidly at this moment, and finally turned into a branch as thin as a firewood stick.

Click!

With the sound of a snapping, the entire sacred tree also completely disappeared into the enchantment in the hand of the abbot of Fa Square.

"How so? Why..."

The abbot of Fa Ping roared a little unwillingly. At this time, his huge palm was empty, only an extremely rich aura filled it.

Seeing this, Yi Han hesitated, and immediately put his fingers together and pointed towards the huge palm of the abbot in the field.

Sou!

Immediately, a spiritual light shot out from Yi Han's finger at great speed, and directly entered the enchantment in the palm of the abbot of Fa Ping.

Under Yi Han's finger, the enchantment in the hand of the abbot of Fa Fang instantly cracked. The majestic aura that was originally sealed in it was vented at the moment when the enchantment was shattered, and it suddenly filled the entire area.

"How can it be!"

Originally, even if the holy tree Buddha fruit disappeared, as long as the abbot of Fa Ping sealed the spiritual power of Puzhi in the enchantment, he could still enjoy it slowly in the future, but who knew that under Yi Han's finger, the enchantment would be directly broken. Now that the spiritual power is leaking out, how can the abbot of Fa Square not be angry.

immediately shouted, and then the spiritual power in his body worked, and he went straight to Yi Han to kill.

Yi Han had already realized it, so naturally he would not be taken away by the other party. Seeing the abbot of Fa Ping attacking, Yi Han had already held back the fire in his belly. But he didn't dodge or dodge, and he also used his spiritual power to attack the abbot of Fa Square.

It didn't matter if the two of them fought, the monks around them were all attracted by the spiritual power in the air, and many of them had already sat down and began to gulp out the rich spiritual power in the air.

Bang!

Yi Han and the abbot of Fa Ping made a move, because the abbot of Fa Ping had been seriously injured before, so the two of them were evenly divided, and they did not take advantage of each other, nor did they fall into the disadvantage.

After handing over a move, Yi Han noticed the actions of the people around him, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, thinking that these were the origin spiritual powers of the Puzhi monks, and they must not let these monks take advantage.

Thinking of this, the spiritual power on Yi Han's body suddenly gushed out, and in an instant, a stream of pitch-black spiritual power instantly filled the entire area.

Brush!

As the yin and evil qi in Yi Han's body rushed out, all the spiritual power in the surrounding air was immediately dispersed.

Seeing this, all the monks around them stopped their movements, they didn't want to absorb these yin and evil qi, otherwise they would definitely go crazy in their cultivation in the future.

"This kid, it's really bad! Damn it, he actually washed away all the monk's original spiritual power!