Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Whether the soul can be reshaped depends on his good fortune. It may become a condensed soul that retains the memory of the previous life, or it may become a newborn soul that no longer has the memory of the previous life!"

Looking at the drifting light spot, Hong Fuxu squinted his eyes and said softly.

Hearing this, the Dryad looked at the light spots floating away with a bit of relief on his face.

The dryad burst into tears: "It's best not to have past life memories anymore..."

Ye Fan could understand the tree demon's mind, but he was afraid that the old monk would remember his evil deeds.

"You want my demon pill, right?"

I don't know how long the tree demon said quietly.

Ye Fan didn't admit it, nor denied it.

Chapter 1282 The dryad is grateful, everything is over!

"If you forcefully kill me to get the demon pill, I guarantee that you will get nothing, but now I am willing to hand it over to you automatically."

The dryad smiled, and inserted the gleaming green branch into the demon's body like a sharp knife.

Even if it was done voluntarily, the dryad's expression was still distorted in pain, and he screamed piercingly.

The demon core is equivalent to the demon core of the tree demon, it is its original power, taking it out is equivalent to digging out the heart, the pain is unimaginable.

A demon pill shining bright green light was taken out, the branch trembling, and handed carefully to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan gave birth to his palm, and the demon pill fell into his hand automatically.

The life breath of the dryad slowly dissipated, his eyes lost their luster, his old face disappeared, and he turned into a banyan tree again.

But this banyan tree is withered...

"Thank you for helping him..."

The void finally lingers with the weak voice of the dryad, and it completely turns into a dead tree...

Yan Chixia also came with the sword, looking at her opponent who had been fighting for many years with a complicated expression, now turned into a dead tree, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Ye Zhenjun, what the hell is going on?" Yan Chixia hesitated for a moment to speak, waking up the silent Ye Fan.

Ye Fan sighed, accepted the memory of the tree demon in the demon pill, and spoke eloquently.

Thousands of years ago, Lanruo Temple was full of incense, and the young monk saw a sapling that was about to wither, so he watered it every day.

The little monk came to chant scriptures in front of the sapling every day, hoping that the sapling would survive.

Later, it lived up to expectations, and the saplings indeed survived firmly.

Later, this sapling grew up with the little monk, and after becoming a big tree, it was influenced by Buddhist scriptures every day, and the banyan tree became spiritual.

The little monk has also become a great monk, and he still goes to the banyan tree every day to chant sutras and pay homage to the Buddha.

Decades later, the little monk became the abbot of Lanruo Temple, and the banyan tree also gave birth to wisdom, and even gave birth to strange feelings.

The little monk is old and has already regarded the banyan tree he planted as a relative. He wants to be buried under the banyan tree after his death, and guard the Buddhist temple that raised him forever.

Although the banyan tree felt uncomfortable, he was powerless to save the little monk.

It planned to commit suicide on the day the little monk was buried under the tree, and accompany him to the underworld.

However, Lanruo Temple was bloodbathed by bandits.

In the shadow of swords and swords, all the monks in Lanruo Temple were killed, and the blood stained Lanruo Temple was bloody red.

The old young monk also suffered, and died prematurely by the bandit's sword.

The banyan tree watched the little monk who had revived it and accompanied him for decades fell into a pool of blood.

The blood stained the roots of the tree, and also made the good thoughts in the banyan tree disappear.

He saved it, but it couldn't save him!

With a single thought, Lanruo Temple has more tree demons who kill without batting an eye.

It began to hunt and kill the people, manipulating the evil spirits to kill the bandits who broke into Lanruo Temple that night.

It doesn't know why the little monk has no soul, but it firmly believes that the soul of the kind little monk will always return.

The moment the old monk returned was the moment it committed suicide.

It wants to exchange its own sins for the merits of the little monk.

It doesn't want the young monk to endure the suffering of reincarnation, it wants the young monk to ascend to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the banyan tree has been doing evil crazily. No matter who breaks into Lanruo Temple, it will hunt and kill them all.

Not for self-cultivation and improvement, but for accumulating thousands of years of sins!

Hearing this, Yan Chixia couldn't help feeling sad, and sighed, "What does that have to do with Ning Caichen?"

Ye Fan said: "The tree demon used its power to protect the little monk's body from decay, and he dared not touch the corpse with bloody hands, which ruined the little monk's merit. More than 30 years ago, a scholar who was going to Beijing for an exam passed by Lanruo Temple and found the little monk After the monk's bones were buried, they were buried under the banyan tree."

"It was this move that made the scholar the only person the tree demon let go for thousands of years, and that scholar was Ning Caichen's uncle!"

Chapter 1283 Zhengqi Villa, I'll Go and See It!

The two looked at the puddle below one after another, where a resplendent Buddhist temple loomed.