Chapter 201
Ye Feng sighed: "In today's world, evil spirits prevail, righteousness does not show, too many people don't know good and evil, and don't distinguish right from wrong. I thought Master Zuo is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and he can avoid demons with righteousness, but he still can't escape catastrophe."

Zuo Yan was dumbfounded, speechless, and his face was quite exciting.

Why do these words sound familiar?

Oh, I remembered, just now Pudu Cihang said the same thing, basically verbatim.

"Lord Zuo, don't spend too much time talking with him. Evil demons and heretics are very good at deceiving people with evil words. Be careful when you get caught in a sorcery and let him manipulate your mind."

Pudu Cihang waved his hand, interrupting Zuo Yan who wanted to continue persuading Ye Feng.

I saw that he still had a kind smile on his face, looked at Ye Feng and said softly: "The benefactor has become obsessed with evil spirits and has fallen into the devil's way. If he is willing, the poor monk can use the supreme Buddhist law to help the benefactor get out of the sea of ​​suffering and regain a new life. Proved to be free."

Zhiqiu Yiye blinked, looking at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression.

After getting along these days, of course he can see that Ye Feng has no problem.

But why does the Purdue Cihang in front of him say that Ye Feng is riddled with evil spirits, and he still uses the supreme Dharma to help him escape from the sea of ​​suffering?
Zhiqiu Yiye felt that his knowledge was shallow and expressed that he could not understand.

He was confused, scratched his head and glanced, and saw that Pudu Cihang didn't have any demonic aura, and he had become an eminent monk properly.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found a blind spot, and it was definitely because Ye Feng and Pudu Cihang had enmity.

With this in mind, Zhiqiu Yiye felt that it was necessary to resolve the hatred between the two parties.

"Two, the peerless monster is coming soon. No matter how many grievances and grievances there were in the past, we should put the overall situation first, abandon the previous suspicions, and work together to kill the monster."

Zhiqiu Yiye took two steps forward, stood between the two sides, and tried to persuade him.

He felt that normal people would cooperate with each other when they heard these words.

However, he miscalculated the form, and although his words were good, no one paid any attention to him.

"Evil devils heretics are good at deceiving people! Tsk tsk, what they say makes sense!"

Ye Feng savored Pudu Cihang's words, his face full of appreciation.

Zhiqiu Yiye always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Clang!

I saw Taixu Youlong sword unsheathed and landed in Ye Feng's palm.

In an instant, the sword intent soared into the sky, splitting the air until it exploded endlessly.

"Even if you practice Buddhism and put on human skin, it's a pity that you are still covered with golden catkins, and you can't suppress your demonic aura. As a demon, you are doing things to deceive people, and you come to say that you want to save people with Buddhism. Won't it hurt?"

Taixu Youlongjian pointed at Pudu Cihang, and Ye Feng questioned him heartbroken.

"Benefactor, do you really have no regrets at all?"

Monk Pudu Cihang no longer smiled, his face had already darkened.

"Pretentious, wearing human skin, you are still a monster! You are full of bloody evil spirit, I am afraid that you have eaten people less."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and sneered coldly: "I counted, tonight is the time to repay the debt."

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

A killing intent flashed in Pudu Cihang's eyes, he proclaimed the Buddha's name, suppressed his inner anger, and said indifferently: "The benefactor is obsessed with obsession, refuses to listen to persuasion, and hurts people with harsh words, blatantly framing others, since this is the case, the poor monk has no choice but to use the supreme The Dharma saves the Lord."

clap clap clap...

"It makes sense, Pindao finally learned."

Ye Feng clapped and shook his head while laughing.

If it doesn't make sense in theory, then we can see the difference in physics, especially the Buddhists are best at this.

The monster in front of him seems to practice Buddhism, but he doesn't know anything else, which is the essence of it.

Speaking of which, Ye Feng's smile suddenly subsided, as if in June, changing as soon as he said it.

With his nostrils upturned, his face full of contempt, he mocked: "It's always inconvenient to fight in human skin, why don't you show your original shape and fight with me?"

"Stop talking nonsense, benefactor!" Pudu Cihang clasped his hands in front of his chest, narrowing his long and narrow eyes, emitting a gloomy and cold light.

The golden light suddenly bloomed on his body, and the maids and monks behind him played and sang, and swayed the petals, making people feel in a trance, thinking that the Buddha had come.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore!"

"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Pudu Cihang's mouth turned, and he began to chant Buddhist scriptures.

This is the Sanskrit sound of Suo Ming, and everyone suddenly feels in a trance and is on the verge of falling.

Demons practice Buddhism, their minds are not righteous, and Buddhism is naturally difficult to be merciful.

The good scriptures of Buddhism do not show the slightest mercy, but turn into chaos, manipulating people beyond their control.

Pudu Cihang's evil spirit penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the killing intent in his heart was boundless.

In Zhengqi Villa, everyone was disturbed by demons and distracting thoughts, crazily attacking everyone's six senses, intending to control the three souls and seven souls of everyone present.

The magic sound fills the ears, as if the tide is endless, all the members of the Fu family are fascinated, their eyes are loose and blurred.

If the life-sanskrit sound penetrates into the ears, it will make people lose their minds, fall into hallucinations and cannot hold on to themselves. Only by seeking death and going to destruction can they be freed.

Pudu Cihang seemed to carry a stereo surround sound system with him, and the speed of chanting scriptures became more and more rapid, and the voices became more and more difficult to distinguish between male and female voices.

"Fu Tianchou committed a serious crime, so he got this retribution, I beg the master to save me!"

Fu Tianchou prostrated on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, his nerves seemed to be numb, as if he didn't know the pain at all.

The weak-willed servants of the Fu family looked dull, as if they were walking corpses, and they walked towards Pudu Cihang uncontrollably.

The two leaders walked up to Pudu Cihang, and were instantly pierced by countless golden lights, bursting into ashes out of thin air.

"Death Sanskrit?"

Zhiqiu Yiye's ears were filled with talismans, and he ran forward screaming strangely, and pressed the shoulders of Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi who were walking forward.

"Don't be fooled! Get down!"

"That's all fake compassion, don't be fooled by evildoers."

Zhiqiu Yiye is not stupid, and it can be seen now that this is not a personal grievance between Ye Feng and Pudu Cihang at all, but a fierce fight caused by it.

That Pudu Cihang is clearly the peerless monster that Ye Feng mentioned.

"Shenbing is as urgent as a law, order!"

Zhiqiu raised a handful of cinnabar, spat on his palm, and drew spells like lightning.

Shouting and waving at Pudu Cihang.

Ye Feng watched from the side with his arms folded. He was not affected by the mantra of Suo Ming at all.

He is surrounded by Buddha's light, and has a sword to protect his body.

Therefore, Pudu Cihang chanted hard, creating a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. Although he was hit for a short time, he regained consciousness in an instant.

Pudu Cihang stopped chanting sutras suddenly, and looked at Zhiqiu Yiye with fierce eyes.

Zhiqiu Yiye's face was even more horrified, and he looked at his palm, it was true that the drawing was a fixing spell.

The fixing spell was ineffective, which made Zhiqiu Yiye feel his scalp tingling.

"Exorcism order!"

Knowing that Qiu Yiye doesn't believe in evil, he bites the bullet and takes out the talisman.

The fire crow spewed out from the palm, and rushed towards Pudu Cihang with a long cry.

Boom!

The flames engulfed Pudu Cihang, the ground exploded, and smoke and dust rose up, covering Pudu Cihang and others.

Pudu Cihang remained unmoved, the cassock fluttered in front of him without any wind.

The swastika Buddha seal bloomed with thousands of golden lights, smashing the fire crows in the air.

Afterwards, Pudu Cihang recited the Buddhist scriptures again, and ordered the Sanskrit sound to reappear.

The suoming Sanskrit sound turned into waves of light waves that spread from all directions, engulfing Ye Feng's whole body in an instant.

Ye Feng frowned, already understanding what happened.

Immediately close your eyes slightly and let nature take its course.

Let the waves of light in the sky take you to the place you are most familiar with.

a moment.

Ye Feng finally regained consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was half lying on the bed in the rented house.

In my mind, scenes of various mysterious experiences flashed through my mind.

Only then did I realize that all of this was just a dream...

(End of this chapter)

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