Chapter Forty-Eight: Without an exorcism, Pang Yu returned lost
I saw that after the monk made the old man fall asleep, he raised his right hand and looked at Pang Yu from afar!
Golden Buddha light emanated from his hand, covering Pang Yu!
Zhan Zhao's heart moved, and the eye of heaven suddenly covered Pang Yu, and in an instant, Zhan Zhao was shocked, because he found that in the depths of Pang Yu's body, there was actually a faint red light hidden, and the breath of that light was exactly the same as that on Kabu's body!
Could it be that An Lehou is so frustrated because of this red light in his body?
No, even if you look at it with the eye of the sky, you probably can't see anything, this red light is too hidden in it, I can't imagine that this old monk can actually find it?
Could it be that this is the second fairy-like character that he wants to see besides Zhuge Xingli?
Zhan Zhao breathed carefully, and Tianyan watched all this carefully!
A disc-sized golden halo bloomed like a flower on the chest of the monk without anything, the light was bright but not dazzling, and at this time, the skin of the monk without a single monk had turned golden yellow like the light on his chest, and the entire cell was bathed in the light emitted by the monk without monk. A refreshing smell of sandalwood fills the air!
The red light in Pang Yu's body continued to disappear, and gradually all disappeared, Pang Yu's eyes gradually became clearer, but the eyelids were slowly closed!
Finally, the red light dissipated, and the monk smiled, but his brows were a little frowned, and the golden Buddha light on his body disappeared!
An Le Hou Pang Yu fell asleep directly on the ground!
Nothing was collected, and he turned his head to look outside the cell!
"Since the donor is here, why don't you come in?" said without clasping his hands together!
Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, then opened the prison door, walked in, and arched his hand at Yi Wu, "Zhan Zhao has seen the master!"
"The poor monk's cultivation is still shallow, how can he be called a master!?" waved his hand without a smile!
Zhan Zhao smiled, "Why should the master be too humble, the master just ignited An Lehou and expelled the demonic qi in An Lehou's body, so he naturally deserves the title of master!"
Yiwu shook his head, but he didn't speak, looked at Zhanzhao carefully, and said, "The donor is so lucky, he has actually opened the eye of heaven, no wonder he knows the demonic qi!"
"The poor monk is now a three-flower flash, but it has not yet taken shape, as long as it goes further, it can reach the realm of the three-flower gathering, congratulations!" said without a smile.
Zhuge Xingli also said, what does this mean, we don't know, but in the novels I read in my previous life, these three flowers gather at the top, it seems to be the characteristics of immortals, why did they change when they came here!
"Dare to ask the master, what exactly is the Three Flowers Gathering Peak?" Zhan Zhao pondered for a moment and asked.
"The donor doesn't even know?" was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and smiled, "I think the donor's cause and effect have not arrived, so the poor monk will not say anything, so as not to rob others of the fate and become the robber!"
"Master!" Zhan Zhao became anxious, "Isn't the master able to tell Zhan?"
Yiwu shook his head, walked to the cell and sat down, "Donor, please go back, if there is fate, we can see each other again in the future, if at that time, the donor is still not very clear about the way of cultivation, then, the poor monk should solve the problem for the donor!"
Zhan Zhao paused slightly, looked at Wu Monk, Wu Wu closed his eyes, and silently read the scriptures, Zhan Zhao sighed and shook his head!
"In that case!" Zhan Zhao bowed to nothing, "Zhan Zhao retires!"
Zhan Zhao had no choice but to leave the cell, very irritable in his heart, the last time was also, Zhuge Xingli disappeared without saying anything clearly, this time too, I finally met a master similar to Zhuge Xingli, and he actually refused to explain to us, why is it!
Forget it, let's go back to sleep, it seems that An Lehou is really going to get lost like in the plot of the 93 version, so don't worry about anything, let's go back to sleep, uh, it seems that it's still early, then, look for a white mouse, let's fight now that it's not a move, let's find a white mouse to discuss!
Wu Wu watched Zhan Zhao leave, opened his eyes, and smiled, "Good fate method, heavenly eye, entity yin sword?
After that, he turned his head to look at An Lehou, and sighed slightly, "There is actually a demonic qi appearing, it seems that the demon world is about to start making waves again, after the poor monk leaves, I will go to the space passage to take a look and check it!"
He shook his head, closed his eyes, and continued to read the scriptures!
The cell boss opened his eyes, shook his head, and said suspiciously, "Why did you suddenly fall asleep?" Alas, I'm old, and my body is really not working...... Alas, let's go out to other cells, and if you don't walk around, this old bone probably won't be able to walk!"
Immediately, the cell leader stood up, glanced at Pang Yu and Monk Wuwu, shook his head, turned around and walked out!
Not long after, Pang Yu also opened his eyes, climbed to the wall in a daze and sat down, his eyes were blank, as if he had received a huge blow!
Closing his eyes, the past flashed in An Lehou's mind, his breathing suddenly became short, and he roared wildly, with irrepressible anger and loneliness in his voice, Pang Yu slammed his fist on the wall!
"Ah!" Pang Yu roared angrily, full of sadness and sadness!
Pang Yu knelt helplessly on the ground, his shoulders twitched faintly, vaguely mixed with a thin whimpering and crying, as if he was breaking off, as if he was floating, the sobbing sound could not be suppressed, and gradually, the sound of sobbing gradually became louder, making people feel sad when they heard it!
Wu opened his eyes and sighed, "The demonic energy is gone, and the original surname has returned, sure enough, this person is not a great evildoer, but it's a pity that ......"
"Why is the donor crying?" asked without opening his mouth.
An Lehou smiled bitterly, and the hazy water gradually spread into his eyes, "If it is...... If it had been earlier...... Someone told me a little earlier......"
It turned out that An Lehou's lips had been bitten off, bright red blood plasma flowed out along the wound, and the water in his eyes gradually condensed into crystal teardrops, slowly sliding down the corners of An Lehou's eyes!
"Why, why didn't anyone tell me earlier......" An Lehou cried miserably, "right, wrong, hahahaha......"
Wu sighed and said, "Donor, it's not too late to make amends, why should the donor be so ......?"
"Hahahaha......" An Lehou trembled, tears slipped down his eyes, and he roared in his mouth, looking like crazy, "It's late, it's too late...... Even if I want to atone for my sins, there is no one left for me to atone for, hahaha......"
"Donor......" Wu sighed lightly and said, "Buddhism has clouds, if you don't cultivate this life in the next life, you can't repay the unfinished things in this life?"
"Repaid in the next life!" An Lehou's eyes were confused, and he closed his eyes, "Only the afterlife will repay ......"
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