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"Please take down this demon girl." The little monk saw Zixu coming and said to him.

The incomprehensible light in Purple Void's eyes became a little thicker: "Why are you here?".

"Do the laymen know this thief of scripture?" The little monk had a tricky look, after all, this woman alone could not be defeated, and if she added this person, she was only afraid that things would be difficult to do.

Fang Yuting took a deep breath, and an anxious look appeared in her eyes: "Wan'er is missing in this small temple."

"What are you talking about? Wan'er is gone?". Zixu asked Fang Yuting in shock.

Fang Yuting nodded, feeling a slight grievance: "I didn't see it here just now."

"I'll look for it". Zixu coldly spit out these three words, and at this time, he didn't care about the background of the Great Compassion Temple, so he first found someone talking about something else. So the whole person turned into a phantom and walked towards the main hall in front.

Fang Yuting looked at the young monk: "A good and good living person is actually missing you in this temple, should you give an explanation."

"The living person is gone, the female donor must not spew blood, but the poor monk needs to ask the female benefactor, why did he destroy the treasure of my Great Compassion Temple, the Great Compassion Sutra." The little monk was furious in his heart, but he thought that the female thief had a good relationship with this person, so he suppressed his anger.

Fang Yuting laughed angrily: "How can the Great Compassion Sutra enter my eyes."

"What a big breath, my Great Compassion Sutra is a handwritten book of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth in the past." The little monk replied to Fang Yuting, and the anger in his tone gradually spread.

Then he walked over to the bamboo pieces scattered on the ground and began to pick them up gently.

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The nameless flowers were gray and cloudy, and the ghosts were circling around.

Zi Wan'er looked at these powerful ghosts with a frightened gaze, but to no avail.

"Little girl, sister, how is it here". A voice sounded in my ears, and then a bewitching woman in red came slowly.

With the woman's footsteps, countless powerful ghosts all showed fear and avoided one after another.

"Who are you". Zi Wan'er had the courage to ask the woman, thanks to the fact that Zi Xuan took him to the dungeon yesterday, so she didn't panic.

The woman in red waved her hand, and two chairs appeared in front of her, and then she slowly sat down: "I don't have a name, it's just that there used to be a nasty old monk who hung a lamp in front of the door." Every time I saw pedestrians, I told them to turn back to the shore, which annoyed my sister and me. So over time, I got a name."

"What the hell is that name". Zi Wan'er asked the woman, a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes.

Seeing countless ghosts hovering behind the woman, I couldn't help but feel a little hairy in my heart.

The woman fell into contemplation again: "It seems to be called the other side of the flower, of course I am not the other side of the underworld."

"Flowers on the other side?". Zi Wan'er forced herself to calm down, and then looked the woman up and down.

The woman nodded slowly, then spread her hands. A ghost flew in and fell into her hand as much as a slap: "Do you think this ghost is fun?"

"It's not fun, I just want to go back now". Zi Wan'er said to the flower on the other side without thinking.

The other side of the flower frowned, revealing a hint of displeasure: "Are you sure you want to go back?".

"That's nature". Zi Wan'er said without thinking.

The other side of the flower's face changed slightly, and then sighed: "Sister, I have been sleeping for countless years, and I finally woke up and met a living person, but I don't want to be so boring."

"It's okay to send you back, but I have one condition, if you don't agree to me, you won't allow it." The other side of the flower said to Zi Wan'er.

Zi Wan'er showed a hint of doubt: "What conditions?".

"The flowers on the other side will swallow the soul, and now that I am blooming, I can only swallow you first to send your body back." The other side of the flower said to Zi Wan'er.

After speaking, without waiting for Zi Wan'er to reply, she got up and commanded the ghosts: "This person's soul will be given to you."

"Thank you, Lord for your reward." The ghosts hurriedly thanked each other, and then pounced on Zi Wan'er with their teeth and claws.

Seeing all the powerful ghosts rushing towards her, Zi Wan'er was shocked and was suddenly stunned.

Just as the ghosts were about to pounce, the Hidden Dragon Ball shone brightly in its trouser pocket.

A dragon's groan sounded, and all the powerful ghosts were wiped out. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

The other side of the flower looked at the sudden appearance of the dragon shadow and frowned in her heart, she was nothing more than swallowing a person in, she didn't expect that this person actually had a strange treasure on her.

Just wanted to make a move, but found that the dragon shadow had disappeared with Zi Wan'er who was in a coma.

The flower on the other side was immediately furious and chased after the sky.

The nameless flowers all bloomed, and Zi Wan'er fell to the ground.

The sound of falling to the ground made Fang Yuting and the little monk startled at the same time, and then they all looked over, and it happened that Zixu came from the main hall and hurriedly went to help each other.

The nameless flowers quickly expanded, and almost in the blink of an eye, they filled the entire temple.

A ray of light spread like a wave of water, forcibly blocking the rushing purple void.

The intoxicating fragrance gradually spread, and the little monk couldn't help but be shocked when he thought of all kinds of rumors, and shouted at Zixu and Fang Yuting: "Hold your breath and concentrate, don't absorb these strange fragrances to avoid accidents."

"Monk, monk of Dabei Temple". The voice came from among the countless flowers, as if mixed with boundless anger.

The little monk heard this rolling voice and immediately came to his senses: "The flower on the other side."

"Now that my other side flower has been reborn, it is appropriate for your Great Compassion Temple to cut off the inheritance from now on." A ray of light flew from the flower, and then the light intertwined into a woman.

The other side of the flower looked at the corner of the little monk's mouth with a sneer: "Let me sleep for countless years, this hatred and hatred are not shared."

"And you, all of you will be reduced to food among flowers." The other side of the flower said to Zi Xuan and Fang Yuting, but finally fell on Zi Wan'er.

As soon as Zixu's heart moved, the power of merit soared, and the whole person walked forward without any barrier.

Seeing this, Fang Yuting also walked quickly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that Zi Wan'er was just unconscious, and looked directly at the woman who turned into a flower on the other side: "It's you, it was Wan'er who you plundered just now."

"Wan'er, do you mean this woman? This person wanted to break me just now, why can't I eat her?" The other side of the flower asked Fang Yuting rhetorically.

Hearing the other side of the flower admit, Fang Yuting was furious, waved the sword in his hand and killed the other side of the flower.

The little monk hurriedly stepped forward, angrily looked at the Vajra Dharma Body, and killed the flower on the other side.

Countless spirit stones cracked, and the spiritual energy surged from the Qiankun bag towards Fang Yuting's body.

Fang Yuting's momentum skyrocketed, and she launched a thunderous blow at the flower on the other side.

A phoenix came from the pavement, and all the flowers that bloomed in its pass withered and turned to ashes.

Looking at such a ferocious phoenix, the other side of the flower suddenly felt a little weak in her heart, after all, she had just woken up from her slumber, and her own strength had not recovered much.

Fang Yuting didn't care about this, at this time, he held back the fire in his belly, and just vented to the other side of the flower.

The little monk was dumbfounded for a moment, only to see the phoenix flying, and the flowers on the other side rushed left and right except for being covered with scars, and there was no power to fight back.

The phoenix turned from one to two or three, and the momentum was stronger than the other.

After a while, the phoenix dissipated, and the woman who had been transformed by the flower on the other side had long since disappeared, only a bright flower bloomed on the ground.

Fang Yuting was still angry, and reached out to uproot the flower, vowing to turn it into ashes.

The little monk smacked his tongue when he saw it, and then kept shaking his head. Heaven and earth can be learned, and the poor monk now knows how fortunate he is. Fortunately, Fang Cai didn't really do it, otherwise the fate of this flower on the other side would be the fate of the poor monk.

Fang Yuting's heart moved, and a flame rose to burn the flower on the other side, followed by a cry of begging for mercy: "The immortal is angry, Xiaohua knows that it is wrong."

"It's late". Fang Yuting replied coldly, and the flames began to burn from the roots.

The flower on the other side felt the pain of burning her body in the fire and couldn't help but be anxious, so she could only desperately beg: "The immortal spares his life, the immortal spares his life, Xiaohua knows that he is wrong."

Fang Yuting was unmoved, just let this flame devour the flowers on the other side little by little.

"The female benefactor burned well, this evil thing should not have appeared in the world. Amitabha Buddha and the poor monk have committed the precept of killing, and they have sinned and sinned." The little monk said to Fang Yuting, and then began to call the Buddha's horn.

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, the other side flower was immediately furious: "If you want my other side flower's life, then exchange your life."

As soon as the words fell, eleven rays of light flew out of the flowers, and then the dark clouds rolled in and covered the scorching sun.

Zi Xuan helped Zi Wan'er in a coma, and looked up at the rolling dark clouds with a familiar feeling.

The little monk was suddenly shocked in his heart, and shouted at the flowers on the other side: "The bold flower thief actually dares to steal the treasure of my Great Compassion Temple."

"The divine power left by the Ten Halls of Yama and the Jizo King Bodhisattva has been fully stimulated, and I want to see how you can dodge this thunderous blow." The flower on the other side endured the pain of burning herself, and her voice was almost like a reimbursement.

The dark clouds were rolling mixed with thunder in the sky, and the thunder toes slashed down fiercely below.

The little monk's face changed greatly when he saw the power of heaven and earth, and he wanted to make a move, but a sense of powerlessness rose.

Fang Yuting recalled the mudslide she saw in the mountain temple for no reason, and her heart sank.

A dragon roar resounded in the sky, and the hidden dragon ball in Zi Wan'er's trouser pocket turned into a real dragon phantom and pounced on the sky.

"Boom".

The thunder slammed into the phantom's body, and then turned into nothingness, and at the same time, the Hidden Dragon Ball fell from the sky, creating countless cracks.

The other side of the flower looked at this scene and laughed presumptuously: "It's useless, you are just dying." This thunder just now is just an appetizer."

As if confirming the words of the flower on the other side, an even more massive thunderbolt began to brew again, turning into a purple dragon that destroyed the world and swooped down.

The dragon is vast, which makes the little monk's face change again.

Fang Yuting looked at the purple dragon in the sky, her heart was full of remorse, if she hadn't promised Zi Wan'er to come, why did she have such an incident.

Thinking of this, his heart was ruthless, and a phoenix appeared under his feet and instigated its wings to carry Fang Yuting towards the dark clouds in the sky.

Seeing that Fang Yuting was about to collide, this dark cloud transformed by the divine power left by the Ten Halls of Yama and the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure King. Purple Void shouted at the sky above: "Come down."

The power of merit gradually spreads, and the whole time seems to be frozen.

The phoenix dissipated, and Fang Yuting fell to the ground. The flower on the other side took the opportunity to turn into the dirt and then disappeared.

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