Along the Santu River, Manzhu Shahua blooms, with an enchanting red color and intoxicating floral fragrance.

When the ferry boat came to the shore, King Jiangling and others got off the ferry boat with a look of fascination on their faces.

Jiang Daoming raised his palm, and the ferry boat turned into the size of a palm and fell into his hands.

"You weren't affected?" Tianyin looked at him in surprise with evil thoughts.

King Jiangling and others, including An Fotian, were all affected.

Only Master Tianhui looked normal and pulled Lin Daoxing and others to wake them up.

However, no matter how hard she pulled, Lin Daoxing and others remained indifferent and showed no sign of waking up.

Jiang Daoming's eyes were indifferent: "What did you see again?"

"I saw Lin Daoxing." Tianyin sighed softly with evil thoughts.

"Then why weren't you affected?" Jiang Daoming wondered.

"Manzhu Shahua symbolizes endless longing and desperate love."

Tianyin said calmly with evil thoughts, the aura of evil Buddha flowing around his body: "But love, in my heart, is nothing."

"Can you let them wake up?" Tianhui had no choice but to look at Jiang Daoming and Tianyin with evil thoughts for help.

The King of Jiangling and others were all obsessed with her, as if they were out of their minds. No matter what she did, there was no response.

Jiang Daoming and Jiang Daoming were having a normal conversation and seemed not to be affected.

"No." Tianyin evil thoughts said calmly: "Manzhushahua will let them see the person they miss in their hearts. It will not hurt them, but they don't want to wake up."

"People who pretend to be asleep are the scariest people."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Tianhui, don't stay too far away from the master of this palace, be careful of the evil Buddha appearing."

"The incarnation of the evil Buddha is guarding Manzhushahua. If there is no record of his predecessor, he will not appear." Tianyin thought evilly.

"Can you find it?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"You and I, let's get through our own knots first." Tianyin raised one hand in front of his chest with evil thoughts, and the white cassock actually reflected a trace of blood near Manzhu Shahua.

Jiang Daoming put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at Manzhu Shahua in front of him.

As far as the eye can see, along the Santu River, everything growing is Manjushuahua and red Manchurian flowers.

King Jiangling and others had already entered the flowers, and Mo Ziai showed a sad aura, even sadder than before.

An Fotian's expression was in pain, and the aura of the Demon Buddha was violently turbulent.

Tianhui is not affected, she does not understand love.

Tianyin's evil thoughts also entered the flowers. She sat on the ground, smelling the fragrance of Manzhushahua, and fell into addiction.

Jiang Daoming looked ahead, and the scent of Manzhushahua triggered the dusty memory again.

High-rise buildings, a place different from this world, buried all his past lives.

The swaying red Hibiscus flowers carry a special magic power that reminds people of their original despair.

"If I come back, will you be with me for the rest of your life?"

A girl in a long skirt walked slowly among the flowers and came towards Jiang Daoming.

"Your dreams can come true." Another long-haired girl appeared: "I still remember the vows we made to each other. What does it mean if you left without saying goodbye?"

"Calculate it as an idiom." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "This world is really wonderful, dusty memories can be awakened."

"It's not to wake you up, but you can't forget it." The two girls looked at him with a smile: "We are back."

"But, I'm not here anymore!"

Jiang Daoming's expression suddenly turned cold, the Dragon Elephant's Qi circulated, and the Dragon Elephant's moo sounded loudly. The two girls exploded on the spot, turned into a ray of red light, and dissipated into the void.

Petals were floating all over the sky, and dozens of manjus and sandalwoods exploded all around.

The fluttering bright red petals mean that everything in the past life has come to an end.

"The fetters from the past life have become a burden to this palace master."

Jiang Daoming opened and closed his eyes, put his hands on his back, and walked among the flowers: "This world of cultivation has too many mysteries. The memory of past lives will become a weakness of mine, although I don't care."

"I hope that Ksitigarbha's reincarnation can help me completely cut off all the troubles in my past life and focus on martial arts!"

Tianyin can kill evil thoughts, evil Buddha can kill his own previous life, and he can also use Ksitigarbha reincarnation to kill his previous life.

He only needs to retain memories that are helpful to him, such as records about myths.

As for love, it is enough to keep the last feeling. As for people, what are you keeping for?

"Master Jiang." Master Tianhui couldn't help but look over. King Jiangling and others were all calm, but Jiang Daoming was the only one who used his true energy.

"No problem." Jiang Daoming raised his hand slightly and said evil thoughts towards Tianyin: "The evil Buddha is the most important thing, how long do you want to indulge in yourself?"

"Master Jiang, you are really cruel and ruthless." Tianyin raised his head slightly with evil thoughts: "Don't you want to make up for the regrets in your heart here? Even if it is just a temporary indulgence."

"The master of this palace only sees the souls of the dead, not love and hatred." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "You also want to get the manzhushahua plant earlier. If you want to indulge, you can give the evil Buddha to my master."

Tianyin raised his eyebrows with evil thoughts: "Does the Hall Master have the confidence to deal with the evil Buddha's incarnation alone?"

"You talk too much nonsense." Jiang Daoming looked impatient: "My Lord does not listen to nonsense."

Tianyin was slightly startled by his evil thoughts, and an evil Buddha aura appeared on his fingertips: "With this Buddha aura, if you meet that Manzhu Shahua plant, the evil Buddha will be touched."

Jiang Daoming took the Buddha's aura and turned around to leave.

"I was obsessed for a moment, but I regretted it." Tianyin sighed softly with evil thoughts: "Jiang Daoming, you have no regrets at all?"

She never expected that Jiang Daoming would be so decisive and directly destroy Manzhu Shahua, which triggered the deep memory in his heart, without any hesitation.

Tianhui looked after King Jiangling and others to prevent accidents from happening.

Jiang Daoming, with the spirit of an evil Buddha, walked through the flowers and looked at the red flowers on the other side.

The fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger, and the bright red Bianhua flowers swayed slightly, releasing the intoxicating fragrance, trying to trigger his memory again.

Without waiting for the Manzhushahua to be activated, the Buddha's Qi did not respond, and the Dragon Elephant Qi directly destroyed the Manzhushahua.

Quickly walking through the flowers, walking forward for a quarter of an hour, and far away from King Jiangling and others, the evil Buddha's energy finally stirred.

A one-meter-tall red Bana flower swayed, and an evil and strange Buddhist aura emerged around the Bana flower.

"This is it."

Jiang Daoming looked at the red Biangan flower and the evil Buddhist aura.

An evil young Buddha condensed out, with a bit of dark cinnabar between his eyebrows, exuding a cold aura.

Wearing a black cassock, he held a dark empty bowl.

Jiang Daoming looked calm and ignored the young Buddha: "Evil Buddha?"

"What are you doing here?" The young Buddha did not take action, but stared at him coldly: "This place needs to be quiet, take them away, and this Buddha will forgive you."

Jiang Daoming raised his right palm lightly and took in all the dragon elephants from all directions: "Hand over the reincarnation of Ksitigarbha, the Lord of this palace will keep your dignity!"

"After I became a Buddha, you are the first one who dares to speak to me like this." The young evil Buddha said coldly.
Chapter completed!