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Chapter 1825 Two Buddhist Practitioners

As the sound of Prajna chanting sutras sounded, everyone could actually see that a wave of warm, gentle, and sacred golden energy escaped along the golden locks of the Buddha's words.

At this time, Prajna is not only solemn, but everyone can see from his face the kindness and compassion of the Buddha. Does this mean that his realm has been improved again?
Although Prajna's transcending skill is extraordinary, the process is not so optimistic. After all, this is the Lake of Myriad Demons. Since ancient times, it seems that there is no place where anyone can leave safely except for the devil emperor Brahma.

What's more, if the missing soul of Prajna is really hidden here, then behind this world are the gods who control the Buddhist land of the Western Regions. They belong to Buddhist practitioners, and these dead souls are placed here, then How can we allow Prajna to easily save the essence?

Therefore, no matter how hard Prajna tries, his thoughts will always counteract the invisible negative energy here, with little effect.

Ye Dong sighed in his heart, although Prajna is merciful, but in the current situation, I am afraid that these dead souls can only be dealt with by brute force, otherwise, the fate of everyone will still be dire.

"Which comrade is here to save the soul of the dead? If you don't dislike it, the poor monk is willing to help!"

Suddenly, a voice full of air came from afar, and it seemed so much clearer in this environment.

There are other people here, and hearing his voice, it is clear that he is also a Buddhist practitioner like Prajna!
To be honest, including Ye Dong, everyone didn't believe that there would be other people entering here besides their own group, and they even thought that the voice was just another illusion.

In the distance, there is actually a boat coming from the mountain over there, and compared with Ye Dong and his well-protected boat, that boat is much simpler, like It is an ordinary fishing boat.

There is only one person on the boat, holding a support pole in his hand, and the speed of rowing is not slow at all!
After a while, the ship was approaching, Ye Dong opened his yin and yang eyes, and looked carefully, he was a monk in his thirties, wearing a navy blue monk robe, with a peaceful smile on his simple and honest face , just like Prajna, he exudes a sense of righteousness, making it impossible to doubt his identity.

However, Prajna is a person who has compassion in his heart but also hates evil like an enemy, so he has both murderous spirit and compassion, but the monk in front of him has only endless compassion!

Everyone was looking at the monk, and even Qiu Yun ran into the cabin to help the awakened Xue Qingge out, and the latter shook her head gently, meaning that the monk was not an illusion.

The monk bowed together to everyone, didn't even have time to say extra words, and sat down directly on the bow of his own boat, just opposite to Prajna.

With a flick of the wrist, wooden fish and rosary beads appeared in the monk's hand.

With a sound of "dong", the layer of darkness that shrouded everyone's heads was slightly dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of chanting also appeared in the monk's mouth, and it echoed with Prajna's voice. The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, one voice rising and the other falling.

With this point, it is not difficult to see that the strength of the two Buddhist practitioners is almost the same.

The sound of the two Buddhist practitioners chanting sutras gradually dispelled the coldness around them, making people feel like a spring breeze. Gradually, a golden halo slowly emerged at the place where the two voices met in the air.

In the circle of light, there was a peaceful golden light, and golden spots of light gradually appeared on the surface of the surrounding lake, flying towards the golden circle of light.

Just like that, the surface of the lake gradually calmed down, until finally a huge octopus-like purple monster rushed out of the lake, and the six thick claws at the top of the tens of meters long tentacles hugged together, as if It is saluting to Prajna and monks.

In the end, when the purple monster also rushed into the golden circle of light, the lake finally returned to its original calm.

"Dong dong!"

Prajna and the monk also fell to the ground almost at the same time. The two of them seemed to be fished out of the water just now, and their sweat kept dripping down.

This kind of transcendence is really exhausting spiritual energy.

After feeding the elixir to the two, they waited quietly for a while, and then the two sat up one after another. Banruo bowed to the monk first and said: "May I ask the master's Dharma name."

The monk quickly returned the salute and said, "Master, I don't dare to be a master. The poor monk's Dharma name is Deyou, and what is the senior brother's Dharma name?"

"Hannya!"

Deyou obviously knew that everyone was puzzled that he would appear here at this time, so he explained it next.

It turned out that Deyou came from a sect of Zi Xiaotian who practiced escapism from the world. This sect is very strange. There are only two disciples in each generation, one to teach the law and one to protect. The Buddhist land of the Western Regions has been passed down from generation to generation in obscurity.

And the earliest master of this sect entered the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons together with the Demon Emperor Brahma in the last Conferred God Battle.

Hearing this, Ye Dong said in surprise: "Uncle Sun from the Demon Guard Village said that only the senior Demon Emperor entered in those years?"

Deyou nodded and said: "It should be that only the senior Demon Emperor entered and left. The two ancestors of our sect did not leave after entering the Wanmo Lake, but they entrusted the senior Demon Emperor to issue an order to let our disciples, When the Conferred God War starts again, we must enter this place to save these undeserved souls!"

"So, this time I came in, my guardian monk had already died in battle, and I came in earlier than you, avoided the demon village, and have been here for half a year, I am ashamed to say, if it wasn't for you and Senior Brother Prajna appears, let alone saving the soul of vain death, I am afraid that I myself will become the soul of vain death here."

At the end, Deyou recited the Buddha's name, and his Buddha's name was obviously different from that of Prajna.

Although what Deyou said was an understatement, everyone was stunned. After staying in this kind of place for half a year and nothing happened, isn't this Deyou's strength so powerful?
Deyou obviously saw the shock of everyone, and hurriedly explained: "No, no, everyone misunderstood. It is only in the last day or two that the dead souls here started to make trouble. It wasn't so scary a while ago."

This is true, but no matter how you say it, Deyou followed the order of his teacher, regardless of his own safety, and went deep into the Lake of Ten Thousand Demons to save the soul of the unjustly dead. It is awe-inspiring.

Suddenly Deyou sighed and said: "Actually, it's not too dangerous here, because we haven't crossed the boundary markers, but if the poor monk guessed correctly, you should also be descendants of the senior devil emperor, so according to our tradition The decree that came down, the senior Demon Emperor left clues in the Silent City inside the boundary monument."

(End of this chapter)