Everyone looked in the direction of the speaker and suddenly exclaimed.
Xu Que was seen walking out from the back of the team, with his hands clasped together, and a faint Buddha light exuding around him.
Those ghosts that were not afraid of the light mask suddenly moved away as if they were frightened by something, and did not dare to come forward.
Xu Que walked to the front of the crowd with a smile and whispered: "Amitabha."
The surging Buddha's light surged out like a tide, flowing slowly in this narrow space, just enough to cover everyone.
Every monk who was in the Buddha's light felt a warmth flowing through his body, completely expelling the chill caused by the evil ghost's approach.
"Look! The ghost is retreating!"
Someone pointed forward and exclaimed.
I saw a ghost blocking the way of Xu Que's Buddha's light, which was about to break through the light barrier.
But when he saw the Buddha's light, his face showed fear and he retreated back into the darkness.
Really useful!
"Great! I didn't expect Master Tang's Buddhist practice to be so powerful!"
"Thanks to Master Tang, otherwise we might not be able to get out this time."
"Thank you, Master Tang. From now on, Master Tang will be my good brother, and his affairs are my affairs!"
Everyone was so grateful that they expressed their gratitude in their own way.
Xu Que shook his head and said, neither sad nor happy: "This is what the poor monk should do. You can save the poor monk from the vicious dog. The poor monk is already very grateful to you."
Having said this, he paused and continued: "But what the poor monk is using at this time is the secret method of Buddhism, which consumes a lot of money. I'm afraid he won't be able to last long..."
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.
The ghosts around here haven’t dispersed yet!
"This is not possible, Fellow Daoist Tang." The middle-aged man held up the map and said solemnly, "According to the display on the map, it will take at least a quarter of an hour to get out of this formation!"
They were not even halfway there since they first entered. If Xu Que couldn't hold on for long, I'm afraid everyone would have to be buried here!
Xu Que took a deep breath and showed a solemn look on his face: "It doesn't matter, even if the poor monk risks his life, he will take you out! But if you can help the poor monk, I think we should have a chance to go out
go out."
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately seemed to be grasping at straws and quickly asked Xu Que if he needed any help.
Xu Que pondered for a moment and explained: "This method of the poor monk consumes the blood, cultivation, and even the life of the poor monk. As long as these three are not completely consumed, the poor monk can persist..."
Even if these people are idiots, they can understand it now.
The middle-aged man was the first to bear the brunt. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Tang, I don't dare to say anything else. I, Qing Suyi, have plenty of supplementary elixirs!"
"Are you Qing Suyi?" Murong Yunhai asked in surprise, "The alchemy god of this generation of Qingzhu Sect?"
"Fellow Taoist Murong has received the award. It's just a false name. Compared with Taoist Tang, it's not worth mentioning." Qing Suyi raised his hand and wiped it in the air, and a lot of pills appeared in his hand.
"Fellow Daoist Tang, these elixirs are the best products I have refined. They can replenish the consumption in your body as quickly as possible."
Qing Suyi handed these elixirs to Xu Que and said calmly: "As long as you need it, fellow Taoist, I, Qing Suyi, can refine the elixirs for you at any time!"
With Qing Suyi taking the lead, others also took action, handing over their natural treasures, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. to Xu Que as his backup resource bank.
Xu Que watched these people take out storage rings from various places on their bodies that he had never expected.
Oh my god, these guys are the real bastards!
Learned learned learned.
The next time you rob someone, you must not let them hand it over on their own initiative. You have to search it yourself.
After collecting four or five storage rings, Xu Que let out a low shout, and a stream of Buddha's light poured into the storage rings.
After a while, the Buddha's light gushed out again, but became countless times stronger, as if it had been nourished by something.
"Everyone, with your help, my Buddha's light has become stronger. This poor monk will take you out of here!"
As he spoke, Xu Que opened his palms, and the dense Buddha's light instantly spread out like running water, supporting the entire light curtain.
"marvelous!"
"Master Tang is indeed amazing!"
"We are saved!"
Everyone suddenly became excited and followed Xu Que forward.
Everyone's face was filled with cheerful smiles, except for the young monk Fahui, who was at a loss for a while.
Fellow Taoist Xu Que just put the Buddha's light into the storage ring, took it out again, and released more Buddha's light.
Didn't these people see it at all?
As if he noticed something unusual about Fa Hui, Xu Que tilted his head slightly and stretched out his hand to rub his neck hard.
If you dare to say that, I will commit suicide!
Fahui made a decision immediately: "Brother, junior brother is here to help you!"
After walking for a while, Xu Que's voice came from the front: "Everyone, this poor monk is a little exhausted..."
Murong Yunhai did not hesitate and threw out several storage rings: "Fellow Taoist, catch it!"
Afterwards, the Buddha's light became strong again.
However, less than a quarter of an hour later, the Buddha's light began to weaken.
"The poor monk is exhausted..."
"Fellow Taoist, help me!"
"Poor monk..."
"Fellow!"
"..."
Everyone found it a bit unbelievable. Does this magic method consume so much?
The resources of no less than twenty storage rings have been consumed!
Fa Hui looked at Xu Que, who was full of energy and showed no signs of exhaustion, and recited a Buddhist name in a low voice, feeling deeply guilty.
Lord Buddha... forgive me, disciples. Disciples are all for the development of Buddhism.
Xu Que was observing his surroundings along the way. Others were afraid of ghosts, but he was not afraid.
I am a disciple of Buddhism. I am a man of great righteousness and invulnerable to all poisons. What kind of demons and monsters dare to get close to me?
What's more, the holy body of Benbi is equipped with the most precious Buddhist treasures, ancient Buddha relics in the left hand, ancient Buddhist scriptures in the right hand, and thousands of Buddhist dharma.
Even if everyone here is dead, he can't die!
So when he stood up, he casually performed a Buddhist method, and the old god walked forward.
No matter how nervous the others were, Xu Que didn't panic at all.
But for some reason, the further Xu Que walked in, the more he felt a terrifying feeling ahead.
His intuition told him that it was definitely not that simple to enter the ancient secret realm from Ghost Valley.
"Wait... Ergouzi didn't give me a fake map, right?" Xu Que was suddenly startled and thought of this possibility.
The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, so he quickly contacted Ergouzi.
"Hey, Ergouzi, did you give me a fake picture?"
"How is that possible!" came Ergouzi's decisive voice.
Before Xu Que could relax and prepare to cut off contact, he heard Duan Jiude's voice faintly coming from the other end.
"Damn it! Did that kid find out?"
"This god just told you to do a better job and don't cut corners..."
Damn it!
Xu Que almost yelled, "How dare you give me a lie?"