Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 317: The Curtain of Chun Lin
"Don't even think about it!"

Yuan'er held the relic tightly in the palm of his hand, and the Water Officer Jie'er also stood in front of him, the Dongyin kite ready to go.

Just when the two sides were about to start fighting again, a ray of glazed Buddha light suddenly appeared from the sky, and the solemn poem pierced through the sky.

"Heavenly Mo Rao Buddha, don't let your mind wander, wait for the mind to be empty, abstain from the short-cut way of thinking."

Yingluo Yeti, the former governor of the public court, suddenly appeared.His luxurious monk robe was covered with seven treasures, and he was more graceful than before, and he yelled majesticly and angrily, "Don't be presumptuous, evil spirits!"

The Emperor Mozun glanced at him, sneered and said: "Hmph, I don't know who it is, it turned out to be your homeless dog. You are also worthy of asking me to stop? Do you need me to help you recall why you lost it in the first place?" The seat of Shi Duling?"

"you--!"

Yingluo Yeti immediately glared and blushed, but he quickly turned the rosary in his hand, calmed down after a few breaths, sneered at the demon, and then took out a picture scroll from his arms and unfolded it to him.

As soon as the picture scroll was opened, it emitted a misty golden light, so the content on it could not be seen clearly. The demon didn't take it seriously at first, but immediately straightened his face after hearing the voice from the golden light.

"Amitabha, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Now that you have obtained the son of a ghost, you can use him to touch the realm of consciousness in the future. Why do you still pursue others so hard?"

The devil rarely showed an extremely cautious expression, and asked the golden light: "This is a matter between me and Yunmengzhou, are you sure you want to intervene?"

Although Jin Guang didn't answer, he already showed his position without flinching.

The Emperor Mozun gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice: "If we go back home immediately, you and I can live in peace, otherwise, due to the consequences, the moon will be short and hard to come back. If you wish, I will pay you back!"

"If you want to come, the poor monk will entertain you well." Facing the threat of the demon, Jin Guang responded neither humble nor overbearing.

"One sword, if you can catch it, I will retreat right away, if you can't catch it, I will bloodbath the righteous way of the Central Plains."

Regardless of Jin Guang's consent or not, Emperor Mozun directly inhaled Nayuan, combined the two swords of creation of the wild gods in his hands, and slashed towards Jin Guang fiercely.

"How courageous! The Holy Buddha passed away!"

Yingluo Yeti held the scroll in her left hand, and struck forward with her right hand, forming a silver palm print as big as a millstone to meet the magic sword.

Su Zhenzhen and Tan Wuyu looked at each other in the back, and after a while, this eminent Buddhist monk's martial arts improved a lot.

However, Yingluo Yeti's strength is not as good as the combination of the sun and the moon talents, and he is no match for the emperor and the devil. The silver giant palm collapsed at the touch of the magic sword, and scattered into the sky.

At this moment, it was too late to think of a remedy. Yingluo Yeti opened her eyes wide, apparently not expecting that the gap between herself and the enemy was so great.

Just when he was about to die, a soft sigh came from the golden light, and then a pagoda flew out to hold the magic sword back.

"Suppressing Demon Tower is actually in your hands!"

Finally, the demon's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately turned into the real body of the nine-headed dragon, swallowed the two subordinates, and then opened a portal with a flap of his wings, and escaped into it without looking back.

On the other side, the Demon Suppressing Tower fell into Yingluo Yeti's hands after blocking the demonic sword, and then he closed the scroll, and the golden light dissipated.

Su Zhenzhen and the others were equally astonished by the reappearance of the lost Demon Suppressing Tower in the battle of the Demon Realm's attack on the Sacred Rock, but they still gathered around to thank Yingluo Yeti first.

After thanking everyone, Yingluo Yeti explained her reason for coming: "In the past, I felt that my practice was not enough, so I was recommended by the court master to go to the holy place of Buddhism to practice in Tianfoyuan. Come and bring back the holy walker's relic and the sacred artifact."

"Are you going to grab father's relic too?"

What Yuan'er cares most about now is the only thing left behind after the Buddha's sword was divided. Hearing Yingluo Yeti asking for it, her original gratitude to him for his help disappeared immediately.

But in the end, he was favored by others, and he couldn't refuse it as sternly as he did to Emperor Mozun. He could only put his hand holding the relic behind his back, raised his face and begged: "You can take the Buddha certificate, don't take Daddy away!" Is the relic good? I only have it."

Ying Luoyeti practiced Hinayana Buddhism, and didn't value compassion as much as Mahayana practitioners. She was able to keep a straight face for a young child who lost her father, and said coldly: "This is the order of the Holy See in the Buddha's hometown. The Holy See is here. The status of the Buddhist sect is respected, and even the Buddha, the teacher of the saintly walker, has been in contact with him, how can you disobey the holy order?"

"Huh? The Holy Seat of Buddha Township has such a great reputation. I thought Lao Qin was His Majesty the Emperor? Return the Holy Order?"

Qin Jiaxian couldn't see it, so he stood up and choked, and his two younger brothers also echoed behind him.

Seeing that Yingluo Yeti's brows were furious again, and the two sides were about to quarrel again, the Water Officer Jie'er suddenly interjected, "Give it to him."

Regarding this mysterious person who had fought together and benefited everyone, everyone did not immediately refute, but turned their eyes away one after another, waiting for his explanation.

"The Holy Walker may have a chance of resurrection."

In the face of everyone's speculation, Xie'er Shuiguan cherishes words like gold.

"really?"

Yuan'er was the first to call out, and then looked at Yingluo Yeti no longer with hostility, but full of anticipation.

"This—the holy seat is so powerful, maybe there is a way to resurrect the holy walker?" Yingluo Yeti was not so confident.

Su Zhenzhen said at this time: "Since that's the case, why don't your lord take Yuan'er back to face the holy seat together, if it can really bring the holy walker back to life, I believe Yuan'er will never complain."

Yuan'er nodded after hearing this, and the three members tried their best to help, Yingluo Yeti hesitated again and again, and finally agreed, took the Buddha certificate and took Yuan'er away.

The matter of the Chunlin Realm came to an end, and Su Huanzhen was finally able to fulfill the original mission, inviting Shouluo Anchen to help light up the star souls of the Seven Star Palace in the City of Immortality.

If it wasn't for everyone's help, Sorrowy Anchen would have been killed by the demon, or become a puppet of the demon. Now that the opportunity to repay is in front of him, he immediately agrees, and he will go to the appointment after he buries the bodies of his brother and sister-in-law.

The Shuiguan Jie'er at the side played the zither again, the sound of the zither was soft and gentle, like the spring breeze in February.

The fluttering rain fell from the sky, washing away the traces of war all over the ground, and offering some comfort to this devastated land and those lost lives.

Under the pitch-black scorched earth, sporadic remnants of greenery gradually emerged. Perhaps after many years, this land in the extreme east could be revitalized again.

At the end of the song, he didn't say goodbye to the crowd, and just turned away.

Su Zhenzhen looked at his disappearing light and said to Tan Wuyu who was beside him: "Although this person is not a villain, he is really mysterious."

Fairy Wuyu sneered: "Ha, you already know his identity, so why put on an air in front of me?"

Su Zhenzhen laughed in a low voice: "Those who know me are also good friends."

　The copy is finally over. . .

　　It is a typical example of high-sightedness and low-handedness. Penglai thought a lot, but the effect was not reflected at all when he wrote it down. As a result, Kavinka wanted to give up. For such a long time, many previous inspirations have forgotten OTZ.

　　Then try to pick it up slowly.

　　Once again, I will not cheat, even if it is a chapter in half a month. . . (Do not beat me)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)