However, at this time, the light on the Taoist magic weapon gradually disappeared.

This is because the Yin Yue Lama can no longer provide energy to the Taoist magic weapon.

Lama Yin Yue suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood. At this time, his face looked much better.

He then sat cross-legged and folded his hands together.

At this moment, Lama Yin Yue clearly looks like a master and a monk.

It's just a pity that he took the wrong path and there is no way back.

Chen Yang and others stared at Yin Yue Lama. Chen Yang said in a deep voice: "Yin Yue, good and evil will be rewarded in the end. You have committed many evils during your lifetime. This is your retribution!"

Lama Yin Yue looked up at Chen Yang, and there was still blood on his lips. "When I was born, I was in Tantric Buddhism. The method of Tantric practice is yin and yang, and it produces all things. I am a Tantric Buddhism. If I should practice Tantric Buddhism, what is the crime? You have killed so many disciples and grandchildren, and I am going to kill you, so what is wrong?"

"You are wrong, you are very wrong." Chen Yang said: "I can't control your Tantric practice method, but it is wrong for you to force others to practice the Dharma with you. There are rules in this world, and it is not something you want, you must give it to you. The Tantric practice method, if you marry a wife, this method is a great good method. If you go against other people's will, you are committing a crime."

Lama Yin Yue suddenly looked lonely, and he said, "People who practice Tantric Buddhism cannot marry, this is the rule of Tantric Buddhism!" He looked at Chen Yang and said, "What is wrong with me? Perhaps my only mistake is that I cannot be lucky, not your luck, so I will end up today."

Chen Yang is still waiting to say something, but Lama Yin Yue suddenly chanted Amitabha!
Chapter completed!