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Thinking of this, Wuchen's eyes were cold, and he chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth, stimulating the spiritual energy in his body.

"Dawei Tianlong, cassock!"

As Wuchen stimulated the spiritual energy in his body, the spiritual energy quickly gathered on the clothes on Wuchen's body.

Although Wuchen doesn't have cassocks, Wuchen has systematic Baoguang Buddhist robes.

Compared with ordinary cassocks, Baoguang Buddhist robes are naturally more powerful.

What's more, Wuchen's Baoguang Buddhist robe is as famous as the legendary brocade cassock.

Naturally not bad.

With a flick of Wuchen's hand, the Buddha's clothes rose into the sky, under the blessing of the Dawei Tianlong body protection spell.

The monk's robe became bigger and bigger, and finally covered the entire Lanruo Temple.

At the same time, the monk's robe began to emit Buddha's light, forming an enchantment only for ghosts.

The Buddha's light fell down along the Buddha's clothes, and suddenly, all the demons and ghosts gradually melted in this strong Buddha's light, and disappeared.

Even if there are some powerful ones, at most they persist for a while, and the result is the same.

After a while, basically all the ghosts melted in the Buddha's light.

Only one figure is still struggling in the Buddha's light.

It was Xiaoqing, the female ghost.

But at this time, she couldn't hold on for long, and even her body became illusory.

Seeing Wuchen's gaze on her, Xiaoqing quickly messed up her clothes.

Then Chuchu looked at Wuchen pitifully, and spoke with a weak posture.

"Master, please forgive me, as long as you forgive me, I will do anything."

"Even if I am a slave or a handmaid, I am willing."

"Amitabha, ugly refusal." Wuchen chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice and shook his head.

Again, although he is an SP, he doesn't have such a good appetite that he wants everything.

Just like Xiaoqing, who has experienced many battles and still imitates Nie Xiaoqian's temperament, she feels a bit imitative.

Wuchen really didn't have that appetite.

On the other hand, if Xiaoqing had never done any evil, Wuchen would also be willing to save her, save her from the sea of ​​suffering, and reincarnate.

But Xiaoqing was able to persevere until the end in the dust-free Buddha light, and her cultivation base is already the strongest among all the ghosts.

And this strength, how to get it is obvious.

I do not know how many foolish people have been persecuted.

Even if Xiaoqing is beautiful, Wuchen will not accept her behavior if she still behaves like this.

Thinking of this, Wuchen looked at Xiaoqing and said.

"Reincarnation of cause and effect, you have done a great evil, created the cause, and now it disappears, this is the effect, Amitabha!"

"Sister, please help me!" At this time, Xiaoqing, the female ghost, saw that Wuchen couldn't understand.

Then she looked pitifully at Nie Xiaoqian at the side.

Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoqian was more decisive, she turned her head and chose not to look at it.

After all, this Xiaoqing seduced the man she liked in front of her, plus his previous attitude towards her.

Nie Xiaoqian is naturally not that generous.

"Hehehehe..." Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian ignored her at this time, Xiaoqing suddenly fell into despair and couldn't help but wryly smiled.

She looked at the two figures in front of her with a sad face.

"In this world, whether you are born or die, you cannot help yourself."

"I'm just a little ghost, and I once had a conscience, so how can I resist the coercion of that tree demon."

"I climbed up little by little, just to survive."

"It's a pity, if I had Xiaoqian's looks like yours, I wouldn't have to work so hard, and I wouldn't have to fight like this. Maybe I would be that noble Empress of Montenegro, or maybe I would be saved by the master like this when I was good, but I didn't good luck."

"And if I hadn't been manipulated by the tree demon, it would be nice to be with someone until I turned white."

The female ghost Xiaoqing's figure became more and more illusory, but a tear slowly fell from her eye socket.

Suddenly, when the figure was about to disappear, the voice of the female ghost Xiaoqing also became sad and angry.

"I hate it!"

"Boom~" Accompanied by the sound of the figure dissipating and cracking, the voice of female ghost Xiaoqing's grief and indignation echoed in Lanruo Temple, which could not dissipate for a long time.

It's just that she doesn't know whether she hates Wuchen's ruthlessness at the end, or hates the injustice of this world.

After completing his mission, the Buddha clothes in the sky slowly shrunk and fell from the sky.

Automatically put on the dust-free body.

It's just that Wuchen didn't care, he looked at the place where the female ghost Xiaoqing disappeared, and sighed deeply.

Then hold the Buddha salute and chant the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

This Buddha's name was not a pity for Xiaoqing, because when she did it, the gods were able to punish her.

It's about pity for all beings in this world who are as miserable as Xiaoqing.

At this moment, the triumphant voice of the millennium tree demon came from the sky.

"Hahaha, stinky Taoist priest, you didn't think of it, but in fact, I have already broken through."

"I originally wanted to endure you for a while, and then deal with you. Since you are so impatient, then I will not be polite."

"You..." Yan Chixia's voice in the sky was full of surprise.

But before he finished speaking, a thick-haired rattan whip streaked across the sky.

Then, a figure fell heavily from the sky in embarrassment.

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Chapter 29 Rewards for Breaking Precepts

A figure fell from the sky after being whipped by the tree demon's vine.

It was Yan Chixia who was fighting the tree demon just now with an upright face.

Now he is very embarrassed, and the spiritual power of his body is also a little messy.

According to this state, if he really fell to the ground, he might be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Fortunately, Wu Chen reacted in time and flew forward to catch Yan Chixia, so as not to fall to the ground.

As Wuchen brought Yan Chixia back to the ground slowly, Yan Chixia looked at Wuchen anxiously.

"Ahem, little monk, I made a mistake this time, and I didn't even know he had made a breakthrough. You should leave first, and I will cover for you."

"Haha, don't let any of you leave, just stay here today!" At this moment, the thousand-year-old tree demon in the sky made a wild voice.

But looking at Wuchen and Yan Chixia in his eyes, his heart was full of hatred.

He has worked so hard to manage Lanruo Temple for thousands of years, and now, in one night, all the demons and monsters under him have been wiped out.

This makes him not angry.

The thousand-year-old tree demon looked at Wuchen and Yan Chixia viciously, and said.

"I think I have practiced for thousands of years, but I was forced into this state by you and other two juniors. If I let you leave, today's incident will definitely damage my reputation, so you all stay here for me."

"And you, a lowly servant girl, since you've teamed up with this stinky Taoist monk to harm me, I'll make you die out of your wits!"

Saying that, the Millennium Dryad showed a cruel smile.

"But grandma, I have a kind heart, and I will give you a chance to leave your last words, so that you don't lose your soul, and you won't even be able to accompany Huangquan Road!"

At this time, the Dryad was extremely confident.

Because she has reached the late stage of refining the gods and fighting the virtual, and her strength is far higher than before.

In addition, Yan Chixia has been injured now and cannot make a move.

And Wuchen just entered the realm of refining gods and rebelling against the void. He is a Buddhist disciple, but when he became a demon, he absorbed a lot of Buddha's blood.

Fo Guang rarely suppressed himself.

The advantage is mine!

"Little monk, I'm really sorry this time!" At this time, Yan Chixia's face was full of shame.

To be honest, Wu Chen's plan was perfect, the problem was him.

He didn't expect that the millennium tree demon would be so forbearing. He had obviously absorbed enough energy to break through the realm, but he chose to hide all the time.

This also led to the failure of this plan.

"It's okay, Daoist Yan, no one can be considered beautiful!" Wu Chen looked at Yan Chixia and comforted him softly.

"You have done enough, leave the rest to me!"

"Be careful!" Upon hearing this, Yan Chixia could only nod her head.

After all, no one wants to sit still.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, I'm afraid he would have to fight hard.

"En!" Wuchen nodded, then turned to look at the thousand-year-old demon in the sky.

Then he said coldly.

"Amitabha, thousand-year-old tree demon, you have done all your evil deeds, and today I will completely accept you!"

"Hehe, it's just a little monk, with such an arrogant tone?!" The thousand-year-old tree demon laughed instead of anger when he heard this.

Then he spoke viciously.

"Forget it, I'll tear you to pieces today to see if your mouth is still so hard!"

"Give me death."

As he said that, the thousand-year-old tree demon waved a huge vine whip and whipped it towards Wuchen.

Yan Chixia's eyes behind him were full of worry, and he was defeated just now.

However, Wuchen at this moment was not in a hurry, reciting formulas in his mouth.

"Heaven and Earth's Fa-rectification, Myriad Fires Supreme, Samadhi True Fire, come out!"

After the words fell, a strong flame spit out from Wuchen's mouth until it hit the flying rattan whip.

In just an instant, the flame completely burned the vine whip.

And like a necrosis attached to the bone, it quickly covered the whole body of the thousand-year-old dryad, igniting its body.

"What is this?! Why can't I shoot it? It's so hot, so hot!"

The thousand-year-old tree demon's painful voice could be heard in the sky, and the vine whip on his body kept flying and slapping himself.

Seems to put out the flames.

Unexpectedly, the flame became more and more intense.

"How is it possible?!" Yan Chixia looked shocked and looked at Wuchen in disbelief.

"This turned out to be the supreme fire method of my Taoist school, the real fire of samadhi?!"

For a moment, Yan Chixia was a little confused.

You know, this will be the real fire of samadhi, only Taishang Laojun, the incarnation of Taiqing Laozi, a Taoist sage.

Only those of his lineage will use it.

Could it be...

Yan Chixia thought of a possibility.