Not to mention that she didn't like Meng Die at all, but Meng Die's ghost resented Die for doing evil and was not worthy of her help.
She clearly remembers the murder case in Wuyang City.
An Qingli was sitting seriously and had no intention of hindering the Buddhist monks from exorcising evil spirits.
The Nascent Soul retinue said anxiously: "Little friend Qingli, Mengdie has already reformed. Since Wuyang City, all the resentful souls she has captured for training were all brought down by her. I swear this on my inner demons.
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An Qingli remained indifferent and did not respond.
Yuan Ying's retinue became more and more anxious: "She has done a lot of good deeds and saved a lot of lives. I also ask you, little friend Qingli, to save Meng Die for the sake of the Meng family's Lei Yihu. I am very grateful."
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The Meng family's Thunder Winged Tiger is training with An Qingli's little Thunder Winged Tiger in the Jungle of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Maybe in the future, these two families can get closer because of these two Thunder Wing Tigers.
Xiao Lingxi said: "We still have to take care of Xiao Huzi's father-in-law's family."
Xiao Jintan also lamented that it was hard to repay a debt of gratitude. After all, the Thunder Winged Tiger and his mother were protecting the little tiger and training.
An Qingli finally sent a message and replied: "This true king, Master Huineng, is only trying to save the resentful souls and will not harm Meng Die's life. There is no need to worry."
The Nascent Soul retinue's tone was still anxious: "But I'm afraid that the ghost will not protect the butterfly."
An Qingli said: "It is not necessarily a good thing to form a contract with ghosts and resentful butterflies. It would be better to get rid of it."
Nascent Soul's servant sighed heavily, he didn't know that forming a contract with the ghost resentment butterfly may not be a good thing, but if the protector is not good, he will definitely be severely punished when he returns to the Meng family.
The soul whip is used to flog the soul, and the soul is punished. It is so painful that no monk is willing to try it.
Meng Die was shrouded in golden light and couldn't escape. He huddled up into a small ball in agony, unable to defend himself: "I have changed, I have really changed a long time ago. I have done a lot of good deeds, and I have been enshrined by several families with longevity tablets."
Master, spare me, spare my little butterfly."
Huineng was unmoved: "I can spare your life, but the ghost resentful butterfly shouldn't come out of the ghost world to do evil, so you can't keep it."
".Stinky monk!"
Mengdie cursed lowly, and black air continued to pour out of her head.
The screams of several resentful spirits were so shrill that even the mortals in the restaurant were aware of them.
All the mortals' hair stood on end, shaking like chaff.
Those resentful spirits are no different from evil ghosts. They did a lot of evil after death, sucked in a lot of living people's yang energy, and infected a lot of people's lives.
It can be considered a great good deed for Mengdie to restrain these fierce ghosts from cultivating.
However, the ghostly resentment butterfly does evil things and attracts people's luck. The good deeds done by the ghost butterfly cannot offset the evil deeds it has done.
Master Huineng continued to recite the salvation sutra silently, and his golden light became more solid.
What a golden Bodhisattva, actually more dazzling than the golden Buddha statue in a certain temple in the secular world.
He was one of the Buddhist elders who secretly guarded An Qingli, and happened to be aware of Meng Die's resentment.
Xiao Lingxi knew the existence of several Buddhist elders, so Meng Die's encounter could be regarded as a sign that he had to break in when there was no way to heaven, and there was no way to hell.
Just like throwing yourself into a trap.
This Mengdie not only dresses like an evil cultivator, but he is indeed an evil cultivator.
No wonder Qingli said that Meng Die was so courageous that he brought Ghost Resentful Die to the foot of Foshan.
The butterfly who came here for beauty is reaping the consequences.
"Kill him!" Meng Die was so angry that she could sense that her contracted beast was also dying, as if it would disappear into ashes and leave her in the next moment.
Nascent Soul's retinue frowned and clenched his hands into fists, planning to follow Meng Die's order and attack Huineng.
As a monk who serves the Meng family, before Meng Die set out for training, he also made an oath to Meng Die's parents, vowing to protect Meng Die with all his strength.
If Meng Die dies, he will die; if Meng Die is severely injured, he will also be severely punished.
Seeing that the Nascent Soul retinue was really going to take action, An Qingli immediately sent a message to stop him: "It is said that the Ghost Resentful Butterfly can independently absorb the luck of the people around it and cannot keep it, for your sake and for the Meng family."
There were houses all around, and there were still living people in the houses. An Qingli didn't want two high-level monks to fight in the street and involve a group of innocent people like them.
Although there are two tribulation ancestors secretly protecting each other, at their level of cultivation, they have taken a dim view of many things. Unless An Qingli is at a critical moment of life and death, they will choose to ignore it.
"Absorbing luck? There is such a thing!"
Nascent Soul's followers were shocked.
Stealing popularity?
Forbidden magic!
Ghost resentment butterflies suck people's luck? This was the first time he heard about it.
No! The little Pegasus swung its tail in the spirit beast bag. The luck of this Nascent Soul retinue, Blue and White, was not very good. It was estimated that a lot of it was sucked away by Mengdie's contracted beast.
The Nascent Soul followers were doubtful, but An Qingli was a direct disciple of the Tianyun Sect and was well-informed. He might have been exposed to some secret records of the sect, so what he said should be credible.
"Kill him quickly!"
Although Mengdie was in pain, she still wanted to keep her contracted beast.
She and the little butterfly have gone through a lot of things and gone through a lot of dangers. Her little butterfly must not die!
However, the Nascent Soul followers did not take action and only sent a message to Huineng to confirm.
"Master Huineng," Yuan Ying's retinue asked via voice transmission, "This ghost resentful butterfly can suck people's luck, but is it true?"
Huineng said, "That's true." Otherwise, he wouldn't have surrendered to Gui Yudie.
The Nascent Soul retinue was shocked, and thought about how he had been practicing as usual recently, but felt that the results were not as good as before. It turned out to be because of the little legitimate daughter he had been guarding day and night.
Seizing luck is a witchcraft.
Not only will it reduce other people's luck, but it will also take away part of other people's cultivation achievements.
No wonder Meng Die, who was undergoing training, did not practice often, but his cultivation level improved extremely quickly, and he actually took away the fruits of his cultivation.
In this case, the Ghost Resenting Butterfly cannot be kept. If he reports the truth to the Meng family, he may be able to escape punishment.
"Why don't you take action?!" Meng Die fell to the ground, with red eyes, staring at the follower who disobeyed the order.
If she can return to the Meng family alive, she will definitely make this useless old guy look good!
"The Ghostly Resentful Butterfly cannot be kept."
The Nascent Soul attendant wanted to explain, but Meng Die didn't listen, and he didn't know where he got the strength to scream suddenly.
Along with the ear-piercing scream, a huge wave of resentment burst out from her body, making her whole body seem to be enveloped in a layer of black energy.
She wants to keep her contracted beast, and no one can take it away from her!
Meng Die was filled with resentment and his eyes were filled with fierce light.
In the golden light, spiritual energy suddenly rioted.
Judging from the situation, it seems that Mengdie is going to advance at this time, and it will also advance to foundation building.
An Qingli put his consciousness and looked carefully, what does this mean?
Survival from desperate situation, can it bring peace of mind?
Meng Die stood up slowly, standing upright, his eyes dull, but staring closely at the golden-bodied Huineng in front of him.
Nascent Soul's retinue was worried, where did Meng Die get the strength to assume the posture he was in right now.
Huineng frowned slightly.
Reward, monthly recommendation ticket, red bean, collection, thank you!