The two monks in white closed their eyes slightly and stood quietly on the lotus, with their bodies spotless.

Leng Biluo frowned: "Monk!?"

When she saw the monk, she always felt a little ominous. After all, these guys had a stubborn head.

It is said that they cannot be attached to it and transcend it. In fact, they are the most persistent, and they all firmly believe in their own Buddha.

Song Yunge said: "There are still two monks with high cultivation level. I'm in trouble this time!"

He looked solemn and sensed the danger of these two monks.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's name sounded slowly, and the two lotus flowers burst out soft golden light, slowly spreading.

The golden light spreads out on the sea.

Then it suddenly went upwards and several pavilions formed, and the pavilions condensed by golden light floated on the sea surface.

"when……"

"when……"

"when……"

A long bell rang out from the pavilion condensed by golden light.

When Song Yunge and the other two heard the bell, their bodies shook, and their internal organs seemed to be beating, making them feel comfortable and unspeakable.

Song Yunge's face was solemn, and he shook his head and sighed: "This is to restore their strength!"

The three monks came from a foreign land and would inevitably lose their power. When they arrived in this world, they needed to reach the peak state.

The bell will help them recover to their peak and cope with the upcoming tests and tempers.

"Amitabha!" The two monks pronounced the Buddha's name for a long time, and the sound became brighter and brighter.

Leng Biluo snorted: "It turns out that he has recovered his cultivation."

Wu Youxue said: "Since you are a monk, you must not be that cruel. Just do it directly?"

"Hmph!" Leng Biluo let out a disdainful sneer.

She is not that optimistic about monks. People in foreign lands are people in foreign lands. No matter what they look like, as long as they come to this world, they are all invaders and are all full of malice.

The two monks opened their eyes, and their bright eyes swept across the three of them. They felt as if they were held by invisible big hands. They slowly floated to the three of them, and they bowed together.

Song Yunge Heshi: "Where did the two masters come from?"

"From wherever you come." The two monks answered calmly.

Song Yunge laughed and shook his head: "Stop playing this maneuver. The two masters are not from this world, aren't they?"

"Amitabha!" The taller monk said slowly: "The donor has good eyesight, and I am indeed not from this world."

"Which world does that come from?"

"Little Jixiangtian."

"Little Jixiangtian..." Song Yunge shook his head and looked at Leng Biluo.

Leng Biluo also frowned and shook his head.

Obviously I have never heard of this little auspicious sky.

The monk smiled and said, "Three donors, we are here to promote Buddhism. We have no other intentions, let alone malice."

Song Yunge said: "What if we don't believe in Buddhism and do not believe in Buddhism, will we not force ourselves?"

"This is natural." The two monks nodded at the same time.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "That's great. The two monks should go busy. We still have something to do."

"Is this world Yu Xiaotian?"

“That’s right.”

"Amitabha!" The two of them joined together and chanted the Buddha's name heavily.

Leng Biluo snorted and said, "What, our Yuxiaotian has gotten in trouble with you, such an expression!"

"There are many demons in Yuxiaotian. We are here to promote Buddhism and to subdue demons."

"What kind of demons are subdued? What kind of demons are subdued?!" Leng Biluo said coldly.

"Blood Demon."

"The Blood Demon is dead!"

"The blood demon is immortal." A monk shook his head and said, "Immortality, only Buddhism can destroy his soul and send him into reincarnation!"

Leng Biluo turned his head and looked at Song Yunge, chuckled and said, "Did you hear it? Sent into the cycle of reincarnation!"

Song Yunge frowned: "Two monks, the blood demon has been destroyed by me, so why is there still a blood demon?"

"You-?" The two monks' eyes opened slightly.

They were talking half open and half closed, as if they were afraid that the divine light in their eyes would scare the three people opposite.

When they opened their eyes, golden light suddenly flashed.

Song Yunge and both girls were shocked. The golden light had a shocking effect, as if a stick was smashed down on his head.

The three of them took a step back to avoid the shock.

The two monks in white stared at Song Yunge, their eyes slowly retracted, and their expressions showed hesitation: "Donor, have you killed the Blood Demon?"

Song Yunge nodded: "The Tongtian Technique can kill the blood demon, but it can restrain the blood demon's Heaven-Swallowing Art. It's nothing surprising, right?"

"I didn't expect..." The two monks looked at each other.

The golden light in their eyes flashed suddenly, suddenly surged, and then it contracted back, half-closed again, looking down from the curtain.

Song Yunge said: "When you received the news, the Blood Demon may not have died. When you come, the Blood Demon is dead."

"Amitabha!" The two monks proclaimed the Buddha's name for a long time.

"I'm so lucky!" The tall monk said in a deep voice: "This is the blessing of the people and the blessing of heaven and earth!"

Song Yunge said: "I didn't expect that the two monks actually knew that there was a blood demon here. Haven't you asked which famous temple the two monks came from?"

"I am a disciple of Xiao Jixiangtian Xiaotianyun Temple."

"Xiaotianyun Temple." Leng Biluo said: "Is there still the Datianyun Temple?"

"Yes." Both of them nodded heavily: "Xiaotianyun Temple is the lower courtyard of Datianyun Temple."

"So that's it." Song Yunge suddenly realized.

Leng Biluo snorted: "So, aren't you the most powerful?"

"I am insignificant," the two monks shook their heads at the same time.

Leng Biluo said angrily: "I'm lying! If it were an ordinary disciple, how could he come across the border!"

"Amitabha!" said the shorter monk slowly: "Which realm in the ten directions is decided by drawing lots to see their own fate."

"So, you are not lucky and come here." Leng Biluo snorted: "In my opinion, you can't subdue demons and demons, and you can't make merits. I'm afraid you will return in disappointment."

"Amitabha!" The two monks proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time.

This is exactly what they have no choice.

Then there is only one who promotes Buddhism, but promoting Buddhism often requires realization in the process of subduing demons and demons.

How can one shake people's hearts without subduing demons and demons? How can one promote Buddhism? Just by speaking, people don't believe it at all.

Only real abilities and truly shocking Buddhist teachings can be truly believed in.

If you are fearful, you will be firmly convinced; if you are fearless, you will not believe.

Leng Biluo chuckled: "But there is still another chance now."

"What opportunity?" the two monks asked hurriedly.

Leng Biluo pointed at Song Yunge with a smile: "Kill him."

The two monks looked at Song Yunge and Leng Biluo again. They were confused by their relationship. What was the enemy or friend?

Leng Biluo said: "He has also practiced the Blood Demon Swallowing Heaven Technique, so he can be considered a Blood Demon."

The two monks' eyes flashed with golden light and looked at Song Yunge.

The golden light was like the substance, piercing Song Yunge directly, and Song Yunge's body emitted a soft red light, blocking the golden light.

"Amitabha!" The two monks suddenly proclaimed the Buddha's name, their eyes were bright, and they stared at Song Yunge, and they were about to take action.

"Senior Sister--!" Wu Youxue said angrily.

She didn't think this joke was funny at all.

Leng Biluo giggled.

The two monks looked at her in confusion, not understanding why.
Chapter completed!