She suddenly turned her head and looked.

Fakong appeared beside her with a purple gold robe.

She tithes.

Monk Yuande also cooperates with him.

Fakong looked around and smiled and said, "These are not dead yet, are you going to save them, Master?"

"Not dead?" Monk Yuande was surprised.

He sensed that they had no breath, their vitality was cut off, and they were dead, why weren't they dead yet?

Fakong said, "If I take action, I can save them."

Monk Yuande looked solemn.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Just think they are dead. Even if they are saved, they will not be grateful. There is only hatred."

Monk Yuande pondered.

Fakong looked at Monk Yuande with a smile: "Master, please decide whether to save it or not."

Ning Zhenzhen and others looked at Monk Yuande.

Monk Yuande thought for a moment and nodded slowly: "Save, God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, how can I not save you when I die?"

"Okay." Fakong responded, and formed seals and sprinkled with sweet rain.

Under the Rejuvenation Curse, the eight people suddenly turned over and sat up.

"Well--!"

"Well--!"

...

All eight people took a long breath, their chests bulged violently, and they kept inhaling and then breathing, as if they wanted to suck all the air between heaven and earth into their lungs.

After sucking for a while, their chests had already bulged into a half-sphere before they sucked it all out and let out this breath: "Hiss--!"

The hissing sound whistled like the wind.

The entire yard seemed to be stirred by the air they breathed, and a strong wind was formed.

They blushed and looked around, then realized that they were not dead and were alive again.

"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande proclaimed the Buddha's name, praising Fakong's Spring Mantra this time, indeed, the wonder of resurrection of the dead.

A green shadow passed by the eight people faintly.

The black scarf on their faces disappeared, revealing eight faces, and each face looked extremely ugly.

Ning Zhenzhen appeared at the end of the green shadow. She had returned to her original position. She still had eight black cloth scarves on her hand, which she gently threw aside.

Her extraordinary body movement made her slap eight people and take off their face towels before everyone could react.

Their faces were not good-looking at first, but they were pale and weak, with no blood. Their current ugly looks were ugly.

Their eyes flashed with resentment and stared at Ning Zhenzhen.

They stared at Ning Zhenzhen and stood up with difficulty and got together.

Two middle-aged people stood at the forefront, and the remaining six stood at the back, with their status and rank clearly visible.

Ning Zhenzhen said lightly: "Master Yuande is compassionate and saves your lives. Unfortunately, you will not be grateful for this, but instead want to take revenge."

A middle-aged man gritted his teeth and squeezed his voice out from his teeth: "Mo Youlan, instead of destroying our martial arts, it is better to kill us directly!"

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Master Yuande said that God has the virtue of living a life, otherwise you will not be able to survive this time."

"Hey!" the middle-aged man sneered.

Monk Yuande said in a gentle voice: "Elder Meng, this time your Divine Sword Peak is too much."

"The master really wants to tread this muddy water?" The middle-aged man looked at Monk Yuande coldly: "Do you want to put Da Miaolian Temple in a dangerous place?"

"Bully on the weak, I cannot watch coldly." Monk Yuande said: "I only advise the Divine Sword Peak to forgive others if you want to forgive others."

"Haha--!" The middle-aged man Meng Qi suddenly laughed to the sky.

The other seven men stared at Monk Yuande with an angry look on their faces.

Monk Yuande looked at Meng Qi quietly and laughed wildly.

After a few laughs, Meng Qi stopped his smile and shook his head and said, "Your Monk Yuande, are you confused?"

Monk Yuande was not angry and looked at him calmly.

Meng Qi sneered: "Will you forgive others if you want to forgive me? Do we still mean that we are the Yudie Sect? Who is killing whom now?"

"If you don't take the initiative to attack, how could this result be?" Monk Yuande shook his head.

According to the results of the battle, it was indeed a loss to the Divine Sword Peak.

This matter is indeed a bit strange when you think about it carefully.

Both times, the Divine Sword Peak lost its master, but I didn’t hear that the Yudie Sect lost its disciples.

I didn't think about it carefully before, but I just thought that Fakong was taking action in secret. Now it seems that it is not just because of Fakong, but the strength of the Jade Butterfly Sect is far stronger than imagined.

Who can know that the sword formation of the Jade Butterfly Sect is so powerful!

Meng Qi sneered: "We are taking revenge, not bullying the weak. It's hard to say who is strong and who is weak!"

"Amitabha." Monk Yuande said: "When will the revenge be repaid? Why should you be so persistent? If you continue to entangle, you will only die more people."

"If you don't take this revenge, I will not be a human being!" Meng Qi said coldly: "Da Miaolian Temple insists on protecting them."

Monk Yuande remained silent.

This is the default.

Meng Qi sneered: "Da Miaolian Temple is too bullying!...I really think this world is the world of your Da Miaolian Temple? As soon as the disciples of Da Miaolian Temple appear, all the sects will retreat to their houses?"

Monk Yuande shook his head.

Damiaolian Temple has such power, but it cannot be recognized.

Meng Qi said: "In my opinion, it is your Damiaolian Temple who bullies the weak. Did the masters of Damiaolian Temple touch the hearts of Fanxin? Seeing that they are all beautiful, they became sympathetic and caring for help? I want to move them so that they can throw themselves into their arms and enjoy the ecstasy taste of warm and soft jade?"

Monk Yuande smiled and shook his head.

Meng Qi sneered: "I'm telling me, right? The Yuande monk also moved his heart? Don't blame the Yuande monk, but blame the disciples of the Yudie Sect for being too beautiful and the hero is sad to pass the beauty."

Gu Feng

Monk Yuande said in a gentle voice: "Elder Meng, you are also a dignified elder, why bother to say these words of self-deprecating identity?"

He said calmly: "There is Elder Qi, you can leave and go back to enjoy your old age. From now on, you will get rid of the grudges of Wulin and you will have no worries."

Meng Qi sneered.

Another middle-aged man with a square face said in a deep voice: "The monk Yuande, why do you want to help Yudie Sect in Damiaolian Temple? We are extremely puzzled, just because they are women?"

Monk Yuande shook his head.

Qi Zheng frowned and said, "Can the monks say it? Is it really because of their beauty?"

He sat calmly on the ground, the sword wound on his body no longer bleeding, his face was weak and pale, but he showed calmness and peace.

It seems that he was not the one who died once again, but he was not the one who died after several swords. He was calm and calm, neither angry nor hatred.

Monk Yuande said slowly: "I cannot save everyone in the world, but I have heard of it and do my best."

"Because the Jade Butterfly Sect has sought the divine monk." Qi Zhengdao.

Monk Yuande Heshi: "The Jade Butterfly Sect has a very good reputation, how can it not be saved?"

Qi Zheng smiled: "It's also because of their beauty."

Monk Yuande smiled and did not refute, as if he was accused, but seemed to be disdainful to refute and explain.

He secretly wondered, did they not see Master Fakong? Didn’t they recognize Master Fakong?

Why did Master Fakong stand there but they turned a blind eye? If they recognize Master Fakong, they should have guessed it.

Qi Zheng glanced at Meng Qi and the other six middle-aged people and said calmly: "Let's go."

Meng Qi sneered: "Monster, can we leave?"

"I hope Elder Meng and Elder Qi can eliminate their hostility and stop being persistent."

"Hey." Meng Qi sneered.

Monk Yuande's words made him feel extremely hypocritical.

If it were the monk Yuande himself, if the master of Damiaolian Temple was killed, would he be without revenge?

It is simply impossible.

After all, it is just a prey of the weak. If the Divine Sword Peak suffers a loss, it is too weak and not strong enough.

Otherwise, today I will stand here and say that I am compassionate.
To be continued...