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Chapter 77 Light Rain



Next to Zilang Lake.

As a sword light fell, it seemed as if all the sounds between heaven and earth were lost.

This world became extremely quiet.

There was some darkness in the sky.

Tick ​​tick tick.

Suddenly it started to rain lightly.

However, the rain has no chance of falling on He Yidao and the others.

"Amitabha." Monk Liuru recited the Buddha's name.

He looked at the altar next to Zilang Lake. It was built by the villagers near Zilang Village, but now there is no village name around Zilang Lake.

"Master, how about we go to Li Tianzong and have a look?" Bi Ruidong suggested.

Monk Liuru shook his head, looked at the altar, and then said, "I want to stay here and offer salvation to these villagers."

Bi Ruidong was a little anxious, "Master, let's leave early. People from Litian Sect may arrive soon."

Monk Liuru said: "The Litian Sect should have been destroyed by the noble sect, and the leader of the Ming Sect should also have died under that sword light."

Bi Ruidong was slightly startled, then looked at He Yidao.

He Yidao nodded to him, indicating that Monk Liuru was right.

"Master, let's go and join the disciples who came to rescue us first, and we'll see you again after a while."

Monk Liuru nodded.

He Yidao made a sword salute to Monk Liuru.

Then, He Yidao turned into a black blade and flew towards Li Tianzong.

Li Yunxi and the others also bowed to Monk Liuru, then stepped on the flying sword and followed He Yidao to fly in the direction of Li Tianzong.

The rain from the sky was getting heavier and heavier, falling on the calm lake, breaking the original tranquility.

As the rain continued to splash the water on the lake, a burst of water mist rose around Zilang Lake.

There was a hint of purple in the mist, which seemed hazy and dreamy.

There was originally some smell of blood near the lake, but due to the light rain, the smell of blood has become lighter.

Monk Liuru walked to the side of Zilang Lake and looked at the beautiful scene on the lake, seeming a little moved.

"Tell me, what is the meaning of life?"

Monk Liuru didn't know who he was talking to, but he was probably talking to the white dog next to him.

Because there was only a white dog beside him.

"Some people do it for revenge, some do it for power, some do it for immortality, and some people... actually don't even have a chance to choose."

Monk Liuru added: "All living beings have different forms, and if you can choose to live, it may not necessarily be a good thing."

The white dog was a little irritable next to him and kept jumping, but it didn't make the slightest sound.

Monk Liuru glanced at it and said, "You'd better continue practicing your closed-mouth chant."

After hearing this, the white dog became a little sluggish, but the eyes it looked at Monk Liuru became more and more malicious.

Monk Liuru nonchalantly found a place to sit cross-legged quietly, and then placed the rope in his hand on his legs.

Then he took out a string of Buddhist beads and a wooden fish from somewhere.

Then, Monk Liuru closed his eyes, knocked the wooden fish, and recited the Sutra of Rebirth.

Seeing this, the white dog lay down beside Monk Liuru peacefully. Although Monk Liuru did not hold the rope in his hand, it still did not choose to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

It’s not that the white dog has never tried. Whenever it thinks that the rope is not in Monk Liuru’s hands, it is the best time to escape. But whenever it wants to run, Monk Liuru will find it.

Bai Gou lay on the ground and opened his eyes and glanced at Monk Liuru who was chanting sutras.

It knows that Monk Liuru is actually the most powerful in chanting sutras.

Because every time it wanted to escape, Monk Liuru would catch it again and recite sutras to it.

The sutras recited by the monk Liu Ru will sound like a headache. That kind of headache cannot be eliminated and goes deep into the soul.

Moreover, even if the white dog blocks its hearing, it can still hear Monk Liuru's voice, so it has nothing to do when faced with Monk Liuru chanting sutras. Every time Monk Liuru recites sutras, it is completely intact.

Finished listening.

At this moment, the white dog suddenly felt a little lucky, because the sutra that Monk Liu Ru was reading was not meant for him.

Bai Gou closed his eyes again, then practiced breathing steadily and began to practice hard.

Maybe when his realm reaches a higher level, he can break away from the shackles of Monk Liuru, Bai Gou thought.

Monk Liuru's scriptures seem to have a unique magic power, especially when he recites the Purana Sutra, a golden light will naturally appear around him.

This golden white dog seems invisible, but will be enveloped in golden light.

As Monk Liuru recited the Purana Sutra over and over again, golden rays of light would fly towards the lake one after another from his side.

This golden light is like a fishing line, which will draw out the undead souls one by one from the lake, and then slowly dissolve the resentment and evil spirits on the undead souls.

Until the undead becomes a pure spirit body again, then the golden light will lead it to a place.

Whenever the spirit body is about to leave, it will salute to Monk Liuru, some kneeling down and some kowtowing...

Monk Liuru always had a smile on his face, a kind of compassionate smile.





Away from Tianshan Mountain.

After Hao Tiejian dealt with the aftermath of Li Tianzong's destruction, he saw several people flying in from a distance.

Judging from the auras of the visitors, one of them is a disciple of Qingzhu Peak, two are disciples of Nine Deaths Peak, and the other two do not look like disciples of Nine Peaks.

Hao Tiejian watched the visitor come to the front of the crowd.

He had never seen the leading man among the five.

But there are disciples of Tianjian behind him who recognize him.

"Is he the junior master uncle of Tiantai Peak?" Hao Tiejian asked the people around him, as if to confirm.

The disciple nodded.

Hao Tiejian looked at the leading man, feeling a little weird. He didn't expect that man's level to be so low.

When He Yidao and the others arrived at Mount Litian, the first thing he saw were the disciples of the Tianjian Sect.

Logically speaking, when Tianjian disciples see the peak master of the Nine Peaks, they must first salute.

However, Hao Tiejian remained motionless. His eyes changed, looking somewhat reluctant.

The disciples and elders behind him were not polite when they saw Hao Tiejian, so they would not have been rude to He Yidao before Hao Tiejian.

Instead, He Yidao stepped forward and first bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you all."

Hao Tiejian's expression changed. He did not expect He Yidao to be so decisive, so he quickly bowed: "Greetings to the Peak Master!"

The disciple behind him immediately said: "Greetings to the Peak Master!"

He Yidao stood up, he knew that no matter what the Tianjian Sect was like, the entire Great Wilderness was a place where strength would speak for itself.

If someone is stronger than you, even if you are right, you may be wrong.

Strength is, after all, an ability that transcends rules.


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