Weng Chai used this method of reducing his lifespan once, and it was the last time he used it in his life. He lost his lifespan for ten years and had a prosperous life. He was very thoughtful and doubled his cultivation level. But he did not escape the trick of fate. He was seriously injured by the flesh corpse released by Wu Feng, and then he was knocked down by the masked old Taoist move, and even his soul was sucked into the evil ghost trick.

This time, Wu Feng also came to a dead end. There were only two ways in front of him. He either died or fought. Wu Feng didn't want to die, mainly because he didn't want to die so cowardly. Then he had to fight. Not to mention losing his life for a few years, even if he lived for decades less, it would be better than dying now. But Wu Feng knew very well that even if he lost his life for a few years, he spent his true energy and fought with his life, he probably wouldn't be able to fight the evil ghost released from the evil ghost trick.

But no matter what, I must do my best to survive, strive to prevent these three monks from losing their lives for this, and even more so that the demonic path will continue to do evil.

Soon, the masked old Taoist shouted: The old thief is bald, and those who keep the poor are all dead, so I will persuade me to put down my butcher knife. This time I would like to advise you old thiefs to say that it is better not to resist unnecessary. It is more comfortable to die, so as not to suffer more flesh and blood.

After saying that, when the masked old Taoist shook the evil ghost trick in his hand, there was a sudden black fog and a gust of wind. When he saw the innocent soul with a wooden expression suddenly became ferocious, his body was filled with evil spirits, and he raised the weapons in his hand and rushed towards the three monks.

Master Huikong looked solemn and said to Huiming and Huicong: Two junior brothers, Amitabha Buddha, this time, I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger, so take care of each of them.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the Great Monk Huikong looked trembling, his robe swelled up again without wind, and his true energy was filled with it. He shouted loudly, waved the Zen stick in his hand, and rushed towards the evil ghosts.

The two great monks Huicong came back from the shock. The great monk Huiming rubbed his nose hard, and a look of looking at death flashed in his eyes. He also shouted loudly and shouted: It is not so easy to spend the life of his family. First, eat a few Zen sticks before talking about it.

Monk Huicong was naturally not willing to fall behind. He stood there before moving, but he dismantled a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and threw them at the evil ghosts who were rushing towards him. These string of Buddhist beads contained Huicong's half-life's mind power and the blessing of Buddhism. He had a solemn atmosphere of Buddhism that saved sentient beings. After being dismantled and threw it into the air by Monk Huicong, it immediately formed a circle. A faint golden light radiance was emitted from each rosary, and the word Buddha flashed on each rosary.

But seeing that Monk Huicong clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, began to think of it in his mouth, and even a faint golden light emitting from his body. At this moment, the world suddenly became peaceful, and a warm feeling rose in everyone's heart, as if it could dispel the fear in people's hearts. This shocked the minds of Master Huikong and Master Huiming, forgot all fears, and the spiritual platform was clear and bright.

Suddenly, Monk Huicong suddenly opened his eyes. These eyes were deep and distant, as if they could see through everything and swallow the endless void, and their expression became very solemn.

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Chapter completed!