Therefore, Mo Chuan was very worried about the backlash, and only by killing him could he dare to sleep peacefully.

"Yunji Temple is about to hold the ancestor's birthday ceremony. Maybe I can send the disciples of Fuluan Temple to inquire about it. It is enough to distinguish the reality of nightmares without asking for the Taoist method of entering dreams."

Mo Chuan's thoughts changed and he thought of a solution.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his gaze to Fuluan Temple, and was about to try to convey his decree when suddenly a wisp of incense came from the void.

…

At night, the lights are like a sea.

In front of the temple, there were countless onlookers, some standing on tiptoes or stepping on stones, looking eagerly into the distance.

I saw only an empty space in the middle of the crowded crowd.

But I saw a mage in purple robe holding a burning talisman, closing his eyes and muttering as he consecrated the light.

In front of him, sitting upright was a divine general with a white face mask, it was the leader of the formation - Baihe Boy.

"Three pillars above the head ask for the fragrance of the road, feet step on the Seven Stars of Dayu, heaven and earth turn around and the six armors turn, slay evil spirits and monsters and shock all directions!"

After the master finished performing the ritual, he immediately held three sticks of incense and inserted them into the White Crane Boy's dharma crown.
Chapter completed!