Chapter 831

Although small, the carving is vivid.

This female Rakshasa, recognized by Immortal Fuli, is one of the ten Rakshasa women who guard the "Lotus Sutra".

On the lotus lamp base of the Raksha Lamp, more than [-] words of the full text of the Lotus Sutra are engraved.

After lighting the wick of the Rakshasa lamp, it seems as if you can hear the long-lasting chanting sound, which comes from the ancient times, passing through the rolling world of mortals, washing away the dirty and vulgar mind, concentrating on the confusion, and purifying the clarity.

Because of this, the Raksha Lamp has become a great artifact in the Buddhist world due to its power.

At this time, seeing the statue of the Rakshasa girl at the bottom of the cliff means that the Rakshasa lantern may be nearby.

Mo Xiaoxian asked: "Why do we have to wait three hours before going down?"

Ling Xuanji said: "After three hours, the things below started to move."

"What?" Mo Xiaoxian took two steps forward curiously, wanting to probe down.

But Immortal Fuli grabbed her and turned to look at Yonghe.

Yong He recalled it for a while, and said in an uncertain tone: "It may be the evil spirit I refined, I don't remember clearly."

Mo Xiaoxian: "..."

Emperor Liancheng said: "Then you order them to come out now, we don't have to wait three hours, just go down."

"No." Yong He smiled: "This is a special evil spirit, used to pass the time."

Mo Xiaoxian asked what it meant.

Yonghe roughly explained, that is, when refining, they stipulated their behavior, when to be quiet, and when to come out to make trouble.

And his so-called passing time is to kill these evil spirits when they come out to make trouble.

After all, it's really boring here, and there's nothing else to do, so I have to entertain myself.

I thought they were all killed, but I didn't expect that there were still some missing.

The corner of Mo Xiaoxian's mouth twitched. This kind of 'self-entertainment' method is really not something ordinary people can do.

Emperor Liancheng's heart softened, and he looked at Yonghe with sympathy.

Yong He narrowed his eyes and dared to sympathize with him. Did he want to be 'domestic violence'?
Immortal Fuli said: "Then go down after three hours."

Mo Xiaoxian nodded, that's all he could do.

"Tired? Sit down and rest for a while?" Immortal Fuli asked with concern.

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoxian shook his head slightly.

Immortal Fuli asked Yonghe, "Where do you rest on weekdays?"

Yong He frowned: "Don't let her go, just sit here."

"Can't go?" Mo Xiaoxian was curious.

"It's not suitable for you." Yong He pursed his lips and smiled evilly: "Coffin, do you want to sleep?"

Mo Xiaoxian was taken aback, he...he used to sleep in a coffin?

Emperor Liancheng's heart softened again, and he looked at him more sympathetically.

Yong He clicked his tongue and covered his eyes with his hand: "If you look at it like this again, your eyeballs will be ripped out."

Emperor Liancheng: "..." Yesterday he said he liked him more and more, but today...

Immortal Fuli: "..." The poor ghost is so pitiful.

Ling Xuanji's expression didn't change at all, as if it had nothing to do with him, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Immortal Fuli found a flat place, took out cushions and laid several thick layers, and then let Mo Xiaoxian sit down, and asked: "Are you sleepy? Just sleep for a while."

"Not sleepy." Mo Xiaoxian smiled brightly.

After speaking, he found that Ling Xuanji was looking at him, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Congratulations." Ling Xuanji's tone was flat, his eyes were silent.

"Thank you." Mo Xiaoxian was slightly startled, he didn't expect to see the clues in these simple actions.

Immortal Fuli also said: "Thank you."

Ling Xuanji glanced at him, but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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