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Chapter 1138: Ghost Clothes Fight for the Shady Curtain Colorful Buddha Light


The Buddha's light shines through all the gaps in the doors and windows, and the hall is like a golden lantern.

"It's great to destroy these evil ghosts," Xin Yun couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"True Jie Qi," Commander Wang also said.

Pan Heihu outside the hall was so angry that his voice changed when he spoke.

"You bald donkeys, I want you to look good."

In an instant, the evil spirits in black swarmed up again like a tide.

This time, they were smarter and avoided the sharp edge of the Buddha's light.

They picked out the areas covered by the walls of the main hall and slowly surrounded them.

Seeing this, Qingfeng signaled Xin Yun and Commander Wang to open all the windows in the hall.

In this way, the main hall is more like a lamp, and the Buddha's light is like a golden belt, paving all the paths.

Many evil spirits couldn't avoid it, and they couldn't bear it and turned into ashes immediately.

Xin Yun and Commander Wang were lying by the window laughing.

"Hahahaha burn you to death" Pan Heihu's roar came again in the night sky.

"Don't be too happy too soon.

Five ghosts cover the sky."

The surviving evil spirits stood there and stopped moving forward.

"Commander, you see they have no choice but to stop," Xin Yun shouted excitedly.

"Hahahaha they are finally scared" Qingfeng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, reminded her coldly.

"Pan Heihu will never give up.

We still have to be careful."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, those evil spirits disappeared out of thin air.

The breeze was extremely sensitive and I immediately looked up at the night sky.

The pitch-black night sky was like a black curtain, during which there were screams and cries.

"Master, why did the evil ghost disappear?"

Xin Yun asked with concern.

"Yes, Heavenly Master," Commander Wang said.

Qingfeng pointed at the night sky outside the window, but Xin Yun didn't take it seriously.

"Master, it turns out that they have returned to their hometown and we can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

When Commander Wang heard the screams, his heart trembled and he said calmly.

"Little Master, I think those evil spirits returned to their hometown to recharge their batteries and plan to make a comeback."

"Yes, we can't take it lightly."

Qingfeng looked calm.

"Five ghosts covering the sky" came Pan Heihu's roar again in the night sky.

Soon enough, a huge black curtain fell from the pitch-black night sky, covering the entire hall in an instant.

If the temple hadn't been white as frost, it would have become completely dark.

The shady scene was not simple, it was all made up of the evil ghost's black clothes.

As soon as Xin Yun and Commander Wang had a clear look, the skull clenched their clothes tightly.

"Fuck you!"

Xin Yun roared angrily, showing no mercy.

He casually cut off the corner of his clothes with a sword, and the blade also injured his skull.

There was a clang and a crisp sound when it hit the ground.

Commander Wang was born in the army, an expert in killing, and served with Xuanyang sword.

There was only a small hole in his clothes, but the skull was pierced by the evil spirit that refused to let go.

"Bite again!"

With a loud roar, Commander Wang turned the Xuanyang Sword in his hand, and the skull split apart and fell to the ground instantly.

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Qingfeng was cautious everywhere, but the evil spirits did not succeed.

He holds a mahogany sword and is ready to fight.

The Buddha's light trapped in the main hall suddenly went out for some reason.

It caught everyone off guard.

"It's bad that the Buddha's light is gone."

Xin Yun and Commander Wang exclaimed in unison.

"Call out the Fire Flower Sword quickly," Qingfeng shouted.

Xin Yun knew that the situation was critical, so he immediately summoned the power of his soul along with his master.

The fire swords of the master and the disciple suddenly came out, and the raging flames swept along the doors and windows, and wherever they went, white ash fell to the ground.

"Heavenly Master, little master, you have done a good job," Commander Wang applauded repeatedly.

"Hahahahaha, what about your Buddha's light?"

Pan Heihu's sneer came from outside the hall.

"The Buddha's light is gone, sir, I have the Fire Flower Sword" Xin Yun responded unceremoniously.

"Hahahaha, don't lie to yourself, your Huo Hua Sword won't last long," Pan Heihu continued to sneer.

"Pan Heihu's poor Taoist master and disciple's magic power is endless.

But evil cannot prevail against good."

Qingfeng was interrupted by Pan Heihu's sneer before he finished speaking.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha why don't you suppress the evil?

Isn't the Buddha here?

Why doesn't he uphold justice for you?"

Master Huiping and the others who were meditating on the ground still ignored everything happening around them.

The recitation of the Heart Sutra is the same as before.

"Pan Heihu, don't be so arrogant, the good and evil Buddhas see it," Commander Wang angrily scolded.

"Hahahaha, old bald donkey Huiping has become a turtle, so what if it's your turn to teach the Buddha?"

Pan Heihu became even more unscrupulous, covering the hall with a shady curtain, and let out a shrill scream.

The tiles on the roof of the main hall seemed like someone was moving around, and the movement could be heard clearly.

"Pan Heihu, what do you want to do?"

Xin Yun asked.

"What do you think?"

Pan Heihu replied angrily, and the hall immediately began to shake.

"If you don't like it, the evil ghost will take the opportunity to demolish the main hall."

Qingfeng took a breath.

"Tianshi, what should we do?"

Commander Wang was worried.

"Hahahaha, just wait and be buried with the Buddha."

Pan Heihu was extremely proud.

"When you travel deep into the Prajnaparamita, you will see the five yin voids and survive all the hardships."

The Xin Sutra suddenly became ethereal, as if it were recited from the mouth of a Buddha statue.

"Master, Buddha" Xin Yun was surprised when he heard this.

He had a premonition that the Buddha had appeared again, and he couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Qingfeng nodded and saw the Buddha's light lighting up behind the Buddha statue again.

"Hahahaha, old monk Huiping, you can't do it again."

Pan Heihu sneered.

The hall shook even more violently.

The roof began to fall to the ground, and evil spirits continued to pour into the doors and windows.

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Master Qingfeng and his apprentice continued to use the Huo Hua Sword to kill and defend.

"Amitabha" Huiping, who was meditating, finally spoke.

"Hahahaha, old monk Huiping, you don't want to be a coward anymore," Pan Heihu said sarcastically.

Some of the tiles on the roof of the main hall have been uncovered, and the purlins are missing, revealing a dark patch of darkness.

Everyone in Qingfeng looked along Luotu and couldn't help but be surprised.

"The evil spirit of the Master has broken through the roof of the temple," Xin Yun reminded Master Huiping anxiously.

"Amitabha," Master Huiping sighed, and the Buddha's light behind the Buddha statue instantly brightened, and some of the lights shot toward the top of the hall, shining on the exposed darkness.

Then there was a scream.

The hole where the purlin wood had been lost reappeared and was no longer pitch black.

"Master, the Buddha's light has shot out," Xin Yun saw the vast night sky through the hole and couldn't help shouting excitedly.

Qingfeng nodded, and the Buddha's light behind the Buddha statue suddenly became colorful, flying out of the hole on the top of the hall like flowing colored silk.

For a moment, the vast night sky outside the temple was no longer pitch black, the dark clouds disappeared, and the colorful Buddha lights were like scattered fireworks.

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