After forcibly driving away those irrelevant people, the sun in the sky had already set westward. Maitreya began to step up, clean up the remaining things, cracked the jars containing human face fruit, and put them into the stone box space. Then, holding the big stone box, jumped to the height of the mountain, put them down, recited the mantra, and condensed them into a golden hand with Buddha light in the air.

The big hand condensed with golden light followed Maitreya's palms and slapped hard on the trunk of the human-faced fruit tree, and the sound of the sound of the sound of the thunderous cracks broke out on the entire mountain peak. The twisted trunk on the human-faced fruit tree fell over and hung on the cliff. The roots of the vines were pulled up from the rocky soil, and gurgling blood flowed out from the broken part, and the fruits and branches and leaves also fell down into the stream at the bottom of the cliff.

Maitreya first used a big handprint to break the human-faced fruit tree, exposing the underground roots, and then released the solid Prajna, completely cut off the main trunk of the tree branch, threw it under the cliff, and then used a sword to cut the lower root system, and pinched the three yang true fire to burn it, completely erasing the vitality of the demon tree.

Plant monsters are born with defects and cannot move. Wind and rain are harmful. If they practice Taoism like the tree monster grandma, they will refine a fake body and walk. As long as one of the fake bodies and bodies of the human-faced fruit tree can be retained, hidden deep, or depend on other plants and trees, they will be reborn in time, but they do not have that Taoism.

Maitreya broke the trunk, dug its roots, and burned it with true fire. After working for a long time, he completely cut off all the vitality of the human-faced fruit tree. Then he put away his sword and looked forward to it, but Sesshomaru in the distance never came, as if he hadn't seen it, and couldn't help but wonder.

Maitreya made a big noise, in addition to being necessary, it was more important to attract Sesshomaru. His flying ability was limited and the stone box was quite large and difficult to carry, so he looked at Sesshomaru for coming, but this guy never saw any movement.

As a result, Maitreya couldn't wait for Sesshomaru to come for a while, so he could only use the Buddha's light to hold the stone box, then follow the original path, jumped off the bottom of the cliff, and returned to the original place along the valley. However, he didn't want to fall to the bottom of the cliff, and saw the trunks of the broken branches and leaves falling into the stream.

The stream was mixed with red juice, and the trunk of the human-faced fruit tree had been completely decayed, completely losing its vitality. However, Maitreya noticed that among the branches and leaves, the little yellow horse I saw was slamming four hooves and slamming its neck in the water, as if it was about to drown, and I don’t know what was wrong.

Somehow he couldn't see it. Maitreya leaned over and saw that the little yellow horse was panting like a cow, his eyes were bleeding, and there was red juice left on the corners of his tilted mouth. After a closer look, there were marks of biting the core of the human-faced fruit tree, which obviously had eaten something that he shouldn't have eaten.

Facing the little yellow horse who looked miserable and looked at him for help, Maitreya was a little helpless, and he couldn't save the other party. I don't know if he was poisoned or overeating, so what could he do to save him?

Maitreya was helpless, but he couldn't stand the situation, so he could only jump into the stream, intending to pull the little yellow horse out of the branches first, but he was not careful during this process, the little yellow horse opened his mouth to catch a human-faced fruit tree floating by, and swallowed it whole with the fruit and leaves.

"Human Face Fruit, can you save you?" Maitreya couldn't help asking, and Xiao Huangma suddenly lowered her head and paved her feet.

Maitreya had no choice but to treat it as a living horse. He copied a human face fruit, picked off the branches and leaves, stuffed it into the mouth of the little yellow horse. He saw it and then looked for it and fed it again.

While looking for it and feeding it, Maitreya fed the fruits empty, but the situation of the little yellow horse still did not improve. The fruits on the trees were gone, and most of the fruits in the water had flowed away.

After feeding the fruits on the tree, Maitreya remembered that he had broken the jars and jars on the cliff, and there were still many fruits soaked with medicine. He rushed up and found two jars of intact residues. He went down to feed them to the little yellow horse. The little thing's belly was almost broken, but he still ate them.

After taking two medicines, the little yellow horse, who was originally panting, suddenly burst out of his eyes, then jumped up from the water, lay on the shore, and spit out all the human dough fruit he had eaten before, and his belly was thrusting, as if he wanted to squeeze out all the things inside. After all, he leaned out his head and asked Maitreya for it.

Maitreya realized his intention and handed it the human face fruit soaked with medicine. After eating two, the little yellow horse was panting and exhausted, and suddenly came over. His muscles were tightly collapsed, making a whispering sound. His eyes were like light bulbs, raising his hooves and raising them, and his energy seemed to be venting endlessly. Then he leaned his head to eat the human face fruit.

Eat all the two jars of human face fruits, and the little yellow horse was like a hormone injection. Not only did he seep blood in his eyes, but his skin began to seep blood in his nostrils. He was breathing heavily in his nostrils and was constantly active. His four hooves shattered the rocks by the river and neighed from time to time.

"Idiot, calm down. If you continue like this, you will die and breathe." Maitreya looked at the little yellow horse's chaotic situation, and felt that its situation was roughly resolved. He was afraid that it would jump to death until it was dead, and released a Buddha's light to cover it, and then gave it a rhythm, teach it to expose the old and accept the new, and relieve the power in its body.

The little yellow horse was very smart. After catching the rhythm of the veins taught by Maitreya, he immediately followed the rhythm. The rhythm of the breath in his nostrils was absorbed and absorbed, and some green gradually oozed out from the white aura.

Maitreya looked at the green air that the little yellow horse breathed out, and could probably feel it was probably the demonic power of the human-faced fruit tree. After thinking about it, he pressed it with Buddha light and conveyed his thoughts, teaching it to move this breath and the whole body, through the pores, penetrate the bones, and refine the alchemy in his abdomen.

Animal bodies are different from humans, but they are naturally mysterious. A simple breathing can be used uniformly. Under the guidance of Maitreya and the help of Buddha's light, the green demonic aura emitted from the nostrils of the little yellow horse became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, he made a long neigh, stood up, rushed into the river, and gave a tantrum.

The water splashed, and suddenly there was another roar. The little yellow horse jumped out of the water and ran three feet high. Green smoke emerged from the four hooves, but it was difficult to apply. The horse's face was slightly stunned, the green clouds disappeared, the horse's body lost control, and fell into the river, like a bomb, causing the water splash.

"It feels like I saw Inuyasha." Seeing that the little yellow horse had regained its vitality, Maitreya couldn't help but smile on his face when he saw that the sky was already dark. Then he picked up the stone box and looked at the sunset that had already fallen in the sky. He felt a little worried. The situation here is so big, Sesshomaru could not have been without any movement. That guy doesn't look like a person who is indifferent, so there won't be anything wrong!

Maitreya couldn't imagine what the person who could threaten Sesshomaru would look like, so he turned around and wrapped the stone box with Buddha's light, but he didn't expect that the little yellow horse rushed from the river, covered in shiny fur, rushed straight to his side and got close to him, scattering water droplets on his mane.

"Okay, I'm still wet!" Maitreya pushed the little yellow horse away in disgust, but then thought about it and asked again:
Chapter completed!