Amid the harsh screams, the evil spirit flew over again.
Fatty white man and Luo Enen raised their swords again, but the hand holding the sword was trembling violently.
Gu Fenghua also showed a little helplessness on his face. The previous evil spirit was a virtual body, so it was more attacked by the mind and at the same time it affected their holy energy. The attack power was not very strong, and at this time, it turned into a state of transformation.
It is the evil spirits that make them realize how strong their strength is.
If they had not been injured before, they might have been able to deal with him, but they were already injured, and now that the holy energy is almost exhausted, they have no chance to deal with him.
Could it be that I can only give up and be ashamed of Gui Yezi for the rest of my life?
"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are the same. Shariputra, the same is true.
Zi, all dharmas are empty in appearance, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feeling, thinking, action and consciousness..." At this moment, behind the body, a leaf without color suddenly sounded
The voice is so peaceful and so clear, but it brings a strange sense of solemnity.
The evil spirit that was flying towards him suddenly paused and stood in the air. The empty eyes actually showed a hint of doubt.
Gu Fenghua and others turned their heads and saw Ye Wuse put his hands together, his eyes drooping slightly, and he was chanting the scriptures in a hurry, as if he had transcended the world and forgot everything in the world.
It was not until this time that they discovered that Ye Wuse's red and black wedding dress was split by the sword energy and fell to the ground, revealing the moon-white monk robe inside.
One by one, a faint golden light appeared on his body, and a solemn appearance of treasure! And that handsome face became more elegant and elegant, as pure as a pool of secluded springs. Even that bright
The bald heads of the stirrups all look so holy and so radiant... Well, this is an illusion. The bald heads are supposed to be brighter.
A faint golden light enveloped the evil spirit, and its eyes turned from the previous hollow to confusion and pain.
"Squeak...Squeak!" The evil spirit screamed again, but there was no more murderous intent to kill, but was filled with pain, and then gradually became sad.
Its face was twisted, and its body was spasmed by pain and curled up.
"Bodhisattva, based on the Prajna Paramita, has no worries in the mind. Because there is no worries, there is no horror, far away from delusions and dreams, and ultimately Nirvana..." Ye Wuse continued to recite the scriptures, with white lights that were faint and faint.
It also blurted out with his chanting, and vaguely, like lotus flowers.
This is the legendary magic that is boundless and spits lotus flowers! Gu Fenghua and others were stunned.
"Squeak..." The evil spirit let out another long cry of wretched voice, and suddenly, a phantom appeared out of the body.
Gu Fenghua and his friends suddenly woke up and held the hilt of the sword tightly again. However, this time, their worries were obviously unnecessary.
What appeared in front of him was a golden-wire monkey. To be more precise, it was the evil spirit's original beast soul. There was no point in its eyes, no point in its violence or sorrow, only as relaxed as liberation.
Ye Wuse's eyes were full of gratitude.
"Go." Ye Wuse raised his eyes and gently stroked his palm to the forehead of the beast soul.
The golden silk monkey bowed deeply and turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of her. The evil spirits hanging in the air burned a white flame and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.