My baby is gone again

Chapter 12 Demon Refining
The sound was not loud, but it was very clear, and it reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone kneeling on the ground looked at each other, followed the voice and looked up to the sky.

Then I saw a big golden hand stretched out from the clouds and took a picture.

The white-browed old monk's complexion changed, but before he could react, he was smashed hard by the powerful hand and fell headlong into the river.

Everything happens within seconds.

Bo Tian widened his eyes.

Chu Han opened his mouth wide.

The voice of shouting "Living Buddha" stopped abruptly.

There was dead silence in the field.

Emperor Chu Li of Dongping Kingdom trembled, unable to believe his eyes:

"Live, living Buddha... fell into the river?"

"Grumbling..."

Bubbles suddenly appeared on the surface of the river.

At first there were only one or two, but soon there were more and more blisters on the river.

Just a few breaths, the whole river seems to be boiling.

The Yanjiang River, whose water flow has always been stable, went crazy.

Dongping Emperor Chu Li's face turned pale from fright, and his legs went weak for a while.

Fortunately, he was kneeling, so he didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.

"Who dares to prevent me from becoming enlightened?"

The surface of the river exploded, and a gleaming golden figure broke through the monstrous river and appeared in front of everyone.

However, compared with before, the temperament of the old monk with white eyebrows is already very different.

His eyebrows were raised upwards, his eyes were like electricity, his voice was like a bell, and there was an angry look on his face.

The old monk took a step forward, pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, with his body as the center, an invisible ripple spread out.

There are dots of golden light shining from the surrounding people and being absorbed into the old monk's body.

This is the power of faith. The white-browed old monk has taught the Dharma for more than a month, and has already bewitched many believers.

"Om—"

The old monk recites the mantra, the treasure looks solemn, and the cassock on his body shines like the light of Buddha illuminating all things.

The strong power of faith gathered, and Yanjiang set off huge waves.

The white-browed old monk stood above the river, his feet stepping on the void, his robe fluttering.

With the help of the general trend of mountains and rivers, he slapped the sky with a palm!
The giant palm transformed by the power of faith collided with the previous big mana hand.

"boom--"

The huge waves on the Yanjiang River exploded, and the river water splashed.

The officials of Dongping Kingdom and the nobles of the royal family who stood at the forefront became the first line of defense against the spray, and they were all shot in the face.

Countless Jiangxian sprinkled from the sky, including fish and crabs.

A bastard with the size of a palm flew over and hit Chu Li's forehead impartially.

The emperor of Dongping Kingdom snorted, his body was overturned, and he fell straight backward.

A large group of eunuchs, guards, and princesses hurriedly got up and swarmed up in a hurry, forming a tight circle.

As the prince, Chu Han didn't notice his father's situation because he was obsessed with watching the fight.

When he reacted, he found that he could no longer squeeze in.

It doesn't matter if you can't get in, anyway, he is not a doctor, so he can't help.

Chu Han was about to check on the situation of the common people, when he raised his leg and kicked something, he realized that there was a bastard lying beside his feet.

The size of a bastard's slap, but the back is not the blue-gray color of a common soft-shelled turtle, but exudes a luster of jade.

On the carapace is inlaid a piece of bone, dark in color, about half the size of a palm.

Chu Han let out a sigh, feeling that this bastard was a bit strange, so he picked it up and stuffed it into his arms.

The one who fell with His Majesty the Emperor was also the old monk with white eyebrows.

With just a random slap, the old monk's body fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

Above the clouds, Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the old monk's body with white eyebrows.

With a wave of his hand, six beams of light flew out from his cuffs. Cheng Lingzhu took a closer look and found that there were six stone monuments with simple and different shapes and inner aura.

The six steles glowed, and solid mana chains appeared, linked together, turning into a cage, sealing off the world around the white-browed old monk.

Lu Xuan pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the mana in his body poured out. The six stone tablets condensed an invisible force, thinking that they wanted to forcibly pull something out from the depths of the void.

He killed the devil's past body in the dead city, captured the devil's present body by the Yanjiang River, and now he wants to use a secret method to extradite the devil's future body to the present world.

Between the heaven and the earth, a huge invisible and intangible existence suddenly descended.

Unobservable, unknowable.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

But these existences were forcibly torn and dragged into the mana cage formed by six stone tablets.

The cage oscillated and glowed like a millstone, but in just a moment, the past and future bodies of the devil were completely wiped out.

The people of Dongping didn't perceive the arrival of the devil's future body, they just felt that it was getting dark for a while, and then there was light rain falling——

This was transformed by the light rain after the Mana Prison was dispersed. With the death of the devil, the eyes of the people of Dongping Kingdom had regained clarity, and this light rain had the effect of soothing the spirit.

………………

Dongping country.

Yanshui City.

At the noodle stall, Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu sat opposite each other.

"Guest officer, the noodles you want~"

The proprietress of the noodle stall was a mature and beautiful woman with a plump figure and still charming charm. She served noodles for the two of them with a smile.

Lu Xuan took a closer look.

Hiss, what a big bowl.

Serve with noodles.

Lu Xuan picked it up with chopsticks, and was about to start hugging.

When he looked up, he found that Cheng Lingzhu hadn't moved his chopsticks, and was looking at him with a complicated expression.

In fact, Cheng Lingzhu not only had a complicated expression, but also a more complicated mood.

Before going down the mountain, the master told her that our Shishijianzhai disciples are number one in the world, this time in the world of mortals, just let go, and no matter what happens, the master will take care of you.

Cheng Lingzhu is not arrogant, but as a disciple of the top immortal sect, she is still very confident in her heart.

As a result, in the dead city, Lu Xuan had never fought against the evil Buddha before, and it was Lu Xuan who rescued her. In Yanshui City, it was Lu Xuan who shot again and completely eliminated the evil Buddha.

This is like saying confidently that you are coming to C before the start, only to be led away by a low-key passerby teammate.

Cheng Lingzhu felt that she was lying down.

It was also Lu Xuanti who came out to eat noodles, and Cheng Lingzhu followed in a daze.

When the cultivation base has reached the Golden Core Realm, there is no need for ordinary food.

But eating is a habit, and Lu Xuan has always maintained it.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at Lu Xuan in front of him, slowly picked up the chopsticks, and started eating too.

Experience in the world of mortals, walk in the world.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are practices, and so are ups and downs.

Everything she has experienced and witnessed has subtly deepened her understanding of the "mortal world" and her understanding of spiritual practice.

Getting hit isn't necessarily a bad thing.

Cheng Lingzhu suddenly understood a little bit.

After eating noodles, Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu got up and left, walking on the streets of Yanshui City.

Two major events occurred, "the white-browed demon monk was condemned by heaven" and "the emperor's old son was knocked unconscious by bastards".

There is some confusion in Yanshui City.

The imperial army stationed in Yanshui City began to clean the streets. Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu went to a nearby teahouse and ordered two cups of tea.

Quiet indoors.

Lu Xuan said:
"Cheng Daoyou, I would like to ask, is there a senior named [Ranyou] in your sect?"

(End of this chapter)