At night, in a dense bush, Li Huowang was wrapped in a quilt and guarded silently.

The night without a bonfire is very cold, after all, it is only March now.

But at this moment he did not dare to light the fire, so as not to cause the monk to hunt down the fire in the dark.

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight in the air, Li Huowang reached out and took the Dao Ling out of his arms.

At that time, Dan Yangzi had already taken almost the same elixir with extremely powerful abilities. This was the only thing he could do now.

But when Li Huowang thought of the abbot's ease in his hand, he felt strongly unwilling to accept it.

The other party wanted to deal with him, but he could only run away. This feeling was so uncomfortable.

"In this chaotic and weird world, everything is respected by strength. If you want to gain a foothold here, I must be strong enough!"

"Even people like Dan Yangzi can become so powerful, why can't I do it? No matter how weird the cultivation method in this world is, I must get it."

"I want to protect myself, and I also want to protect the people I want to protect. If you can't get it, steal it, rob it, and if you can't get it, you can't get it!" Li Huowang's expression gradually became ferocious.

Just as he thought of this, Li Huowang was stunned and touched the back of his neck with confusion, as if he was thinking about something.

"Namo~Do Dana~Do La Ye Ye~"

The silent woods were broken by an ethereal chanting.

Like almost conditioned reflex, Li Huowang suddenly stood up and quickly observed around him.

But it was pitch black all around, and he noticed nothing, and the simple traps he had done before did not respond to any of them.

"Namo~Ahya~Palujie~Shuobolaya." The ethereal chanting sounded from the darkness again, and this time it was closer.

"Quick! Get up! Go away! Run away in a scattered way, don't worry about the donkey cart! Fool! Do what I taught you before!"

Under Li Huowang's reminder, Bai Lingmiao subconsciously was about to follow Li Huowang, but the fool was carried on his shoulder and rushed towards the east.

Li Huowang crossed the bushes, jumped back to the road, gritted his teeth and rushed forward quickly. No matter what, the monks' target was only himself. If they really couldn't escape, there was no need for others to die together.

In the darkness, Li Huowang kept running, but the sound of chanting from nowhere was always followed, and his nose began to smell the incense in the temple.

As he ran, Li Huowang suddenly stopped. His pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at the dark road in front of him, with many red dots the size of flies shaking slightly.

"Bodhu Night~Bodhu Night~Midili Night~Nara Jinqi..." The chanting sounds became louder and louder.

Finally, the thing in the darkness slowly appeared. It was a Buddha, a giant, a big belly Buddha with a tall body, but his legs were extremely thin.

Before, Li Huowang saw the red dots in the darkness, which were actually bunches of incense inserted into the Buddha's body. The incense inserted into the Buddha's flesh shook with the swaying of the Buddha's huge body.

Amid the loud chanting of scriptures, Master You fell from the air to the ground.

Seeing that Mr. You was useless, Li Huowang stopped ringing the bell, but as everything around returned to normal, Mr. You on the ground did not dissipate.

All the lines on its body began to fade away their original colors and turned into pink flesh and blood. It has always been invisible. It was actually given to the body of the mortal fetus by the Buddha's chanting sutras.

With the physical body, Mr. You looked like a large group of earthworms with dead knots, slowly squirming on the ground.

The giant palm with swastika in the palm of his palm was heavily shot.

"Pa Ji" Mr. You's body instantly turned into a ball of mud.
Chapter completed!