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Chu He's eyes were fixed: "Can you detect someone?" He didn't want this Black Dragon Gang to slip through the net.

"It seems to be a Buddhist, and his strength is about eighth rank!" Gongsun Sheng sensed it, opened his eyes and said.

"Buddhism? What are they doing here?" Chu He was a little puzzled.

"My lord, they probably sensed the huge Yin Qi here and were attracted by it!" Gongsun Sheng said.

"Then what shall we do next?" Lin Chong raised his spear, as long as Chu He gave an order, no matter who came, he would keep it behind!

"Let's deal with this wandering spirit first, let's leave quickly, and pay attention to avoid that Buddhist man!" Chu He thought for a while, and ordered several people.

"Yes! My lord!" Gongsun Sheng made a seal on his hand, and the pine-patterned bronze seven-star sword behind him flew out suddenly, and a wave of thunder entwined and danced around it, heading straight for Liu Laowu. !

"Thunder Law? Seven Star Calamity!" Gongsun Sheng shouted lightly, and saw the sword god's lightning flashing, directly piercing Liu Laowu's ghost body!

"Ah—what the hell is this!" Liu Laowu was seriously injured by the sword, and there was a faint flash of lightning on his body. He didn't know what Gongsun Sheng was doing, he only knew that he didn't like this breath very much. From this breath, he once again felt the fear of death.

"Leifa? Lightning in the palm!" Gongsun Sheng changed a handprint again, and saw a ball of thunder flashing in the palm of his hand, and he threw it directly at Liu Laowu.

"No—" Liu Laowu saw the thunder light getting closer and closer, but he didn't have the strength to dodge it. He was injured too badly by Gongsun Sheng's sword before.

Between thunder and flashes, Liu Laowu's ghost was wiped out.

Ruda came back with a bit of displeasure holding the Zen staff, he didn't enjoy this battle at all.

However, Lu Da is also a person who distinguishes between priorities and urgencies. He also knows that someone is approaching here quickly, so he can only hand over Liu Laowu to Gongsun Sheng.

"Let's go!" Several people left in a hurry.

Not long after the few people left, a figure in a monk's robe came to this place, it was the former Buddhist monk.

"Are you late?" The little monk said, feeling the Yin Qi that had begun to dissipate in the air.

"Fortunately, the Yin Qi didn't leak too much, and it won't affect ordinary people." Seeing that there wasn't a lot of Yin Qi leaking out, the little monk breathed a sigh of relief.

"That ghost...was it destroyed by someone?" The little monk murmured as he looked at the place where Wang Laowu had lost his soul.

"The thunderbolt rectification of the Taoist sect, the power of qi and blood of the warriors, and... the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and Taoism? Has Confucianism even participated? It seems that this matter is not that simple!" He felt a few weak auras, and the other party seemed to be avoiding him on purpose.

"Amitabha, although you are strangers to this little monk, I am merciful to you, so I will give you a ride!" The little monk sat on the ground, and he wanted to pray for the dead in this place.

"Namo Amitabha Ye. Dotagata Ye. Dodi Yeta.

Amitabha Pomi. Amitabha. Xidanpobi.

Amitabha. Emperor Vijaland. Amitabha. Vijalando.

Gami greasy. Gagana. Hovenia Dhakali. Sa Po He. "

During the process of chanting sutras, the little monk still emitted a faint light of Buddha, subtly purifying the yin energy in the passage.

After chanting a reincarnation mantra, the little monk was a little out of breath.

"Oh, it's too much consumption. I'm so hungry, little monk! Let's hurry up and ask for alms!" The little monk stood up, folded his hands together, performed a Buddhist salute towards the place where Liu Laowu disappeared, and then turned and left.

At this point, the entire Black Dragon Gang is completely destroyed!

...

In the small courtyard, Chu He crawled out from the tunnel, and he took the three book spirits back.

The literary energy required to maintain three book spirits is a bit overwhelming, and even he can't bear it.

"Looks like we're going to start promoting to the Qipintong Classic Realm!" Chu He thought to himself.

During this period of time, he was not idle either. Huge Wen Qi flew from all over Dagan and poured into his Wenquan, which had raised his hot spring to a size of nine inches, which was already the acme of what Wenquan could achieve.

Chu He didn't choose to meet that Buddhist man before, he didn't want people to recognize his identity.

After all, the death of dozens of members of a gang is not a trivial matter in Linjiang County.

Returning to the inn from the small road with few pedestrians, it was almost dusk, Chu He did not return to his room, but ordered some food and drink in the lobby.

Having just solved a problem, Chu He was in a pretty good mood, and asked the shopkeeper to serve two pots of peach blossom wine for him to drink by himself.

Not long after, the conversation at the door of the inn caught Chu He's attention.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the young monk came from the Sumeru Temple on Mount Mustard. It was a long journey, and I was really hungry. I hope the benefactor can give the little monk some leftover meals." A young monk with a handsome face stood at the door of the inn, Said to the waiter.

"Little master, I'm really sorry, we don't have any leftover vegetarian food in our inn." The waiter said, looking at the young monk in front of him.

"Oh, that little monk interrupted you." The little monk was not angry either, he clasped his hands together and bowed before turning around and leaving.

"Hey, wait a minute, little master, our innkeeper said that although our inn is not big, we can still squeeze out some food! Please come with me, little master!" Seeing that the little monk wanted to turn around and leave, the shop waiter Said quickly.

"This benefactor, I have used up all the money I have on my body, and I have no money to pay the bill." The little monk showed embarrassment.

"Young master, I don't know. Our innkeeper is a layman from Baiyun Temple in Linjiang County. He once told us that any eminent monk who comes to alms for alms must be treated well!" The waiter welcomed the young monk into the inn, "So I said Master, don't worry about money."

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to meet my buddhist brother here. It's a great honor. But the little monk can't bear the title of eminent monk, he's just an ordinary monk." middle.

The waiter led the little monk to sit down at the table next to Chu He, and then served some steamed buns and vegetarian dishes to the little monk.

"The little monk thanked the benefactor." The little monk thanked the waiter in the shop without haste, and then he picked up the food and ate it slowly.