In the shriek of "Zhi", the evil spirit came again.

White fat man and Lorne raised the sword again, but the hand holding the sword was shaking violently.

Gu Fenghua's face, also showed some helplessness. The former evil spirits were virtual bodies, so they were more attacked by the mind and spirit, and affected their holy Qi operation. Their attack power was not strong. At this time, the evil spirits turned into entities made them realize how strong their strength was.

If they had not been injured before, they might have been able to deal with it. But they were already injured. Now their holy spirit is almost exhausted, and they don't even have the chance to deal with it.

Is it true that we can only stop here and feel ashamed of guiyezi all our life?

"When you look at the Bodhisattva in itself and practice Prajna paramita, you can see that all the five implications are empty, and you can go through all the hardships. Sariki, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, the same is true of thinking, doing and knowing. Sariki is the empty phase of all dharmas, which is neither born nor perished, neither dirty nor clean, neither increased nor decreased. So the air is colorless, and there is no desire to know... "Just at this moment, behind him, ye colorless voice suddenly sounded, so peaceful, so clear, but it brought a strange sense of solemnity.

The evil spirit, who was flying, suddenly hung in the air. It was an empty eye, and even showed some doubts.

Gu Fenghua turned his head and saw Ye colorless with his hands clasped, his eyes drooping slightly, and his mouth reading the Scriptures slowly, as if detached from the world and forgetting everything in the world.

It was not until then that they found that ye colorless's red and black wedding gown was split by the sword air and fell to the ground, revealing the white monk's robe inside.

Every Scripture blurted out, his body, a light golden light, a school of solemn treasure! And that beautiful face, also become more beautiful elegant, pure as if a pool of springs. Even the bald head with bright stirrups is so holy and shining... Well, it's an illusion. Bald head is supposed to be brighter.

The light golden light shrouded the evil spirit's body, and its eyes, from the earlier emptiness, became confused and painful.

"Squeak... Squeak!" The evil spirit screamed again, but it was full of pain, and then gradually became sad.

Its face was twisted and its body was cramped and curled up in pain.

"Bodhisattva Yu, according to Prajna paramita, therefore, does not mind. Ye colorless continued to recite the Scriptures, and the white light blurted out with his recitation, vaguely like lotus flowers.

This, this is the legendary magic, mouth spit Lotus! Gu Fenghua was stunned.

"Zhi..." the evil spirit uttered a long cry of sadness. Suddenly, a virtual shadow came out of the body.

Gu Fenghua woke up with a start and held the sword handle tightly again. This time, however, their worries were obviously superfluous.

What appears in front of us is a golden monkey. To be more precise, it is the spirit of this evil spirit. In his eyes, there was no violence or sorrow, but relief. Looking at Ye's colorless eyes, he was also full of gratitude.

"Go ahead." Ye colorless raised his eyes and gently stroked the beast's forehead.

The golden monkey bowed deeply and disappeared in front of his eyes. The evil spirits hanging in the air burn a white flame and turn into ashes in a twinkling of an eye.