Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Hearing the little girl's cry, I was shocked.

Especially after seeing the white bone relic, the old monk's face showed a happy expression unconsciously.

If God does not die, I will not say anything about the temple. This little girl actually, actually got promoted at a little age.

Although the Fourth Generation was an existence that could impact immortality in the past, it has been weak since it failed to prove immortality and was sealed for so many years.

If not, the Buddha's power just now would not have been able to knock it away.

'An upgraded person should be able to conquer it by adding the "Enter Ding Sutra"! '

Thinking of this, Liaojue quickly waved to Tangtang and asked her to fly over.

................................

When the little girl landed next to him, Liaojue thrust the "Entering Meditation Sutra" into her hand.

"..."

Seeing the old monk looking at her expectantly, the little girl also nodded solemnly.

This scripture is definitely a treasure that can restrain bad hosts, watch Tangtang beat it away!

"Relic, refine your relic."

"Watch me prove immortality again! Quack, quack, quack."

Long Tongue rushed out of the dining hall, Gaga laughed strangely and started talking nonsense.

Once you fail to prove immortality, you will never be able to recover. There is no way to attack immortality again.

"watch out!"

The little girl opened the scripture in her hand, and then... nothing happened.

eh eh?

After being stunned for a moment, Tangtang ran away with a grimace on her face.

He was also stunned when he woke up. After regaining consciousness, he quickly chased after the little girl.

Because he practiced silent meditation, the old monk could not ask the questions in his mind, but the chatty fourth generation could not wait to give the answer.

"laughing off your teeth"

"The little guy has no realm and doesn't know how to use his own cultivation."

"If it's just the alms bowl, why don't you give her the Sutra of Entering Meditation?"

this this this...

She felt very desperate immediately, but after listening to Chang Tongue's words, Tangtang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind and came up with a good idea.

Chapter 086 Waiting and Hopeful

"Tangtang has a solution"

Saying this, the little girl stopped and put the "Entering Ding Sutra" into Jue's hands again.

At the same time, the white bone relic turned into a white light and quickly disappeared into the old monk's head.

"come on--"

After lending her magic power to Sue, the little girl waved her fist to cheer him up.

"Come on, host, get rid of the bad tongue!"

So that’s it, yes, it turns out it can still be like this.

He turned around suddenly and threw the scriptures away with a bang.

With this flick, all the words in the scriptures jumped out.

They shimmered with golden light and rushed towards the long tongue.

“Hot, hot, hot, hot—”

Every time a shining golden word is imprinted on the body, a puff of black smoke will emit.

Long tongues were rolling all over the floor, and countless mouths were screaming that they were burning.

With a finger of his hand, the blank scripture turned into a rope, tightly binding the long tongue.

With the magic power of the upgraded person and the help of the Buddha, this old monk is simply too powerful.

"You deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, I know you deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!"

"I hate, I hate—"

Countless mouths opened and closed crazily, weaving the final offensive with words of resentment.

Sensing the negative emotions surging in his heart, Liaojue quickly sat down cross-legged on the ground, using his deep concentration from practicing closed-mouth meditation for many years to counteract it.

The little girl plugged her ears with two fingers and was fine. She was actually more calm than before.

Ling Xue relied on concentration, and Tangtang plugged his ears. Although the methods were different, both of them withstood the death struggle of the long tongue.

But the surviving monks in the hall suffered a disaster. The dark side in their hearts was completely aroused, and they beat each other with red eyes.

"Come!"

"Come!"

The frantic monks were summoned by the long tongue and rushed out of the hall, rushing towards Jue and Tangtang like wild beasts.

......................

Yesterday's cause, today's fruit.

Even so, the evil retribution of Wuyu Temple must finally come to an end.

With realization in mind, Liaojue's eyes widened angrily, he opened his mouth and spat out a syllable.

"Duh!!!!"

47 years of silence were all wasted with one click.

But the power of this roar that destroyed one's cultivation was absolutely unparalleled.

The heavy demonic sound was broken by the word 'duh', and after sending the monks flying, this enlightenment-filled blow landed on Long Tongue.

Amid violent tremors, all its mouths spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The scriptures turned into ropes took this opportunity to twist and strangled the monster alive.

"Good, good."

After feeling a sigh of relief, he slapped his head, and the bone relic turned into white light and flew out, returning to his master.

"The bad tongue has stopped moving"

The little girl also looked relieved. She ran to Jue and tried to help him up.

"Host, do you want to see a doctor? Tangtang sees that your whole body is shaking."

The body is fine, but the agitated emotions are difficult to calm down for a while.

Seeing Jue waved her hands to indicate that she was fine, Tangtang thought for a while and then said: "Although the bad tongue is very bad and always wants to eat people, but it is not moving now, it still has to be buried in peace. Well, it was eaten by it. The masters who have fallen bodies must also be dug out and buried properly.”

Indeed, what the little donor said is absolutely true!

Alas, he is worthy of being a person who cultivated relics at a young age. He can maintain his state of mind even after such changes.

This poor monk really feels incomparable to his ability of concentration.

..........................

The monks who were knocked away just now were not seriously injured, but when Liaojue called them over to help, a few monks seemed a little reluctant.

"vomit"

The long tongue was cut open with a hatchet. After seeing the mutilated body inside, the monks vomited and ran away, refusing to come any closer.

With a sigh in his heart, he stopped the little girl who wanted to help, and stepped forward alone to quietly collect the remains of the monks.

When it comes to cleaning up, it's actually just about separating bone residues from pieces of meat.

The old monk worked hard for a long time, and when he finally finished cleaning up, he felt strange in his heart.

Where is the alms bowl?

Where did the bowl that was eaten by the fourth generation go?

"what!"

At this moment, Tangtang let out an exclamation.

Liao Jie turned around and found that the little girl had actually taken out the temple's alms bowl from the package.

"In the dining hall, I felt that the package suddenly became heavier. Why is there an extra alms bowl inside?"

"Hey, did Sister Wanzi take it? No, no, you can't secretly take other people's things."

After Tangtang muttered for a while, she handed the alms bowl in her hand to Jue.

"Host, please ask who lost this alms bowl. Tangtang apologized to him on behalf of Sister Wanzi."

"..."

Although I don’t know what happened, I still thank the little benefactor for returning the temple’s treasure.

Lingjue clasped his hands together and bowed to Tangtang.

"Are you thanking Tangtang? You're welcome, ha~"

The little girl yawned, looked up at the round moon in the sky, and said that she was going back to the woodshed to sleep, and would go up the mountain to help tomorrow.

Hearing this, Liaojue suddenly felt very inappropriate.

The man in front of me was very benevolent to Buyu Temple. How would it be inappropriate to let his benefactor sleep in the woodshed?

There are many vacant rooms in the temple, otherwise...but, there seems to be something wrong.

When I realized that I was struggling, Tangtang was already far away.

..........................

The fourth generation's matter seems to have been settled, but the actual aftermath is far from subsided.

It was night, except for Sue, all the surviving monks gathered in one room.

"Fellow brothers, I think we can no longer stay in this Buyu Temple."

In the unspeakable silence, a monk finally spoke out what everyone was feeling.

"Yes, since the fourth generation host is a monster, who knows what happened to the previous ones? Maybe..."

"I don't think it's the host. Today the host is still fighting with that monster."

The monks said something to each other, and after a heated debate, they gradually reached a consensus.

The host of Liaojue will not be a monster, but it is really hard to say for the previous generations.

Who knows what else will be released one day?It doesn’t matter if you don’t wait in the Buyu Temple!

"Let's go! Come down the mountain quickly at night."

I didn’t say anything else to Jue Jue. In fact, it would be awkward to say goodbye at this time.

After simply packing up a few clothes, the monks hurried down the mountain.

"..."

After all the monks had gone away, a lonely figure walked out of the darkness and woke up.

gone, gone.

The fate is over, it’s better to leave.

This kind of self-comfort really doesn't have much effect, and I still have a little hope in my heart.

What if, what if someone regrets it after going down the mountain?

There should be, there must be!