Under the eighteenth floor of the underworld, in the Buddhist temple.

Su Ting had already taken out the flying sword of the immortal killing and wanted to kill Xuan Ce and his demon ancestor in his heart.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the little novice monk attacked Su Ting with a demon-subduing pestle.

If Su Ting had not practiced deeply, had the sensible spirit of the Yang God and had a very fast reaction, he could have blocked it with immortal arts. I am afraid that this blow would be enough to cause his Yang God to disperse and his soul to scatter.

No one expected a sudden change!

Ge Pian could not have thought that the little novice monk who did countless good deeds during his lifetime and had a innocent heart, followed Master Xuance, suddenly had a murderous thought of Su Ting.

Even Master Xuance showed an extremely complicated expression.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Under the Buddha's name, the light shines brightly.

The little shakimi was dead, and the demon-subduing pestle in her hand could no longer fall.

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

I could only hear a cry of pain from the corner.

"What's the fuck?"

Su covered his waist and held the corner of the wall, his face pale and his face was deficient in blood and blood.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, his Yang Shen was sharp and extremely consolidated, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

However, Su Ting was glad that it was the Yang God. Although the Yang God was injured, it was much worse than the injury on his body.

It can be replaced by the physical body. This blow can hit the back of the waist and damage the kidneys. Before the injury recovers, it will be deficient for many days.

He was quite grateful that even if the Yang Shen was seriously injured than the physical body, it was still good.

But this guy was inexplicably attacked and suddenly took action, which was a bit weird.

What's even more strange is that Su Ting didn't even notice the murderous intent before.

Moreover, he never thought that the little novice monk next to Master Xuan Ce would have murderous intentions towards him.

But at this time, Master Xuan Ce took action, it was obvious that even this former demon ancestor and the current Buddha had never noticed this.

"He is contaminated with demonic nature."

Xuan Ce sighed and said, "He is the purest and kind person I have seen in this life, and has a pure heart and is not contaminated by external affairs. However, in these three realms, the most filthy realm cannot be avoided."

After saying that, he saw Xuan Ce looking at Su Ting and said, "Mr. Su is a moment when he has profound Buddhism and a pure and kind mind. Now he is not deeply involved in the devil. I wait for the monk to save him and spare him."

Su Ting covered his waist, his face pale, nodded slightly, and said, "Master, it's okay to take action, but I don't feel that I feel very good, I seem to be a little weak, and I still need to recover well."

Xuan Ce nodded slightly and came to the front of the little shaman.

Ge Pian stood on one side, with a complex expression and a little frightened. Invisibly, the Dharma Book on the top became more and more powerful, protecting himself from infringement.

The little novice monk was shrouded in the light of Xuan Ce, and he had no intention of resisting. His expression was calm and he had no crazy appearance as a demon.

With a bang!

The demon-subduing pestle lands!

"Is the mage really the deadline here?"

"I have reached my deadline and cannot be reversed."

"I won't let you die."

The little shakimi bowed her head slightly and whispered: "You wandered in the world back then, I took you back to the temple. Later, the abbot died, the senior brothers died, and then you died, and in the end, I came here."

His clean face was a little sad, and he said, "For more than three hundred years, you are like my father and my brother. I can't let you die."

Xuan Ce's expression was complicated and said, "I am not dead, the demon ancestor is not destroyed, and the source of the three realms will not be cut off. This is a must-do, so why should you be obsessed?"

The little shaman paused and said, "What does the devil path in the Three Realms have to do with me?"

Xuan Ce's expression stagnated, revealing a strange look.

The little novice monk said: "The master, senior brother, and junior brother have experienced many birth, old age, sickness and death. They are no longer those people back then. Now you are the only relative... Even you have disappeared. What kind of chaos is in the Three Realms, and what does it have to do with me?"

Ge Penal was silent and said nothing.

Xuan Ce said in a stern voice: "You are pure and good. You follow me here to save evil spirits. For hundreds of years, you have done good deeds and have immeasurable merits. How can you still have such thoughts?"

The little novice shook his head and said, "I will follow you to guard Yinming in the underworld, but you are just like a person like you. If you are not even here, what is the use of guarding the underworld, and the so-called merits are immeasurable?"

"Is your thoughts so extreme?"

Xuan Ce lowered his head slightly, put his hands together, and said in a low voice: "I am reborn in this life, and you are the kindest person I see, and the innocent heart, and not easily invaded by foreign affairs. This will attract you to the depths of the underworld and help me, but you cannot even bear the demonic energy, which will pollute your mind and change your mind, which will really harm you."

He opened his hands and saw a golden lotus between his palms, with bright light and bursts of Zen sounds.

"Master, do you want to save me?"

"You can only recover after all evil thoughts."

"But you are abolishing your own Buddhist practice."

"The great time has arrived, and the Buddhist practice has remained, and it will be destroyed by the ashes of my monk."

Xuan Ce looked at him deeply and said, "This is the deep part of the underworld, the most filthy part of the three realms. If you have been eroded for hundreds of years, even I have to spend more than 60 years to make you completely purified. But the deadline has come, and Mr. Su can wait for a long time and cannot delay it. This golden lotus is transformed by my Buddhist teachings. It can save all the demonic nature of your body in an instant..."

"I don't want it..."

The little novice shook his head and said, "You are dead, leave me in this underworld prison, and spend my time to save these extremely evil things. What's the point? There is no sun here, there is a cold wind here, it is full of evil things, it is all demons, evil things, and evil spirits. Without you here, it is just a disgusting place."

He grinned, and said with a sarcasm, "The eighteenth floor of the underworld is regarded as the most terrifying place in the world, and the most terrifying place. But there are even more filthy and evil and disgusting places under these eighteenth floor of the underworld."

He pointed to his head and said, "When we look up, it is not the blue sky, white clouds, nor the green mountains and green waters, but the gloomy underworld that people have always feared... Even the sky above our heads is such a sinister place, what is this place?"

Xuan Ce paused and said, "I will relieve you of the demonic nature. If you still think so in your heart, you will go with Ge Punishment. Here you will be dealt with by Heaven."

The little shakimi closed her eyes slightly and said tiredly: "You want to die, but I'm tired too."

Suddenly, a cold wind blew away, slowly blowing away.

The little novice monk's figure slowly dispersed and scattered into the wind.

In an instant, it was destroyed.

Xuan Ce slowly stretched out his hand, penetrated into the cold wind, clenched gently, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Why do I have to commit this sin again when I am about to die?"

He looked sad, his hands folded, his head lowered and said, "If the world can be repeated, I will no longer call you here, and I am willing to suffer all the sufferings in the underworld alone."
Chapter completed!