I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1649
"Amitabha..." Master Huicong, who had not said much all this time, bowed to Wu Feng, and said with emotion: "Benefactor Wu has a heart of compassion. The poor monk has practiced Zen and enlightened Buddha for many years, but he is ashamed of himself. Only then does Benefactor Wu have the true heart." The Buddha's mind is clear in front of big right and wrong. It is true that although the little ghost baby is cruel, there is a reason for it, and this result must be borne by someone, and the problem cannot be solved simply by killing the little ghost baby. It is bound to cause greater cause and effect, and these sins will be borne by others. Only a compassionate heart can resolve the little ghost baby's resentment. Wu Benefactor wants to turn the little ghost baby into a normal child, not obsessive, but Great kindness, the poor monk believes that Donor Wu will be able to move the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and one day, the little ghost baby will become a normal child."

Master Huicong's words made everyone silent, but the eyes of Master Huikong and the little Zen monk looking at the little ghost baby in Wu Feng's arms seemed to soften a lot. I realized something.

Wu Feng glanced at the great monk Huicong gratefully, but couldn't say anything. After such a long time, there was finally a person who could understand his own thoughts, and finally stopped seeing him as a fool.

So, Wu Feng walked up to the great monk Huikong, picked him up again, and walked quickly towards Kaihua City.

Master Huicong smiled slightly and accepted it readily. He lay on Wu Feng's back, very close to the little ghost baby. At this time, the little ghost baby was sleeping soundly in Wu Feng's arms with its eyes closed. He was talking, and even snored slightly. The little ghost baby who didn't wake up didn't look very different from ordinary children, except for its upright fiery red hair.

Master Huicong smiled, and at this moment he no longer showed any fear of the little ghost baby.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, the group arrived in a dense forest on the only way to Kaihua City.

Not long after entering the dense forest, Old Liu, who had been walking at the front of the team, suddenly let out an exclamation and stopped still.

"Amitabha... How could this be possible?!" Master Huikong also froze, frowning, looking unbelievable.

"What's wrong?" Wu Feng walked a few steps forward with Master Huicong on his back, and seeing the mess on the ground, he couldn't help but frowned, and stood there stiffly.

There was a thick layer of dead bats on the ground, and even many dead bats were hanging on the branches of the trees. Some of the dead bats were incomplete and still emitting green smoke. This scene seemed like a huge shell fell into the forest. Like in the bat swarm, so many vampire bats were killed at once.

The big guy looked at the bat corpses on the ground and was silent for a while, before Old Liu broke the silence with a gloomy face, and said worriedly: "Could it be that the masked old man is still alive? Then it will be troublesome, this old man The cultivation base is so high, I don't know how many times stronger than that Qingxu Yaodao, if we hurt him like this, then the beam will be big, if he is not dead, he will definitely seek revenge from us , by that time, there will be no Bat Demon coming to help us..."

No one answered, but there was an even more depressing silence than before. Master Huikong walked towards the place where the bats were densely packed with a Zen stick in his hand, and turned over the dead bats to examine them carefully.

(End of this chapter)