Chapter 4047

At this time, the Zhaojue temple is constantly scattering Buddha light. From the outside, the whole Zhaojue temple is like a golden light source. I don't know what kind of fight is happening here. The two forces are fighting in the light and dark.

The light is the light of Buddha and the dark is the power of black. At present, people can't see the source.

In short, since Wan Feng lived in this place, Zhaojue temple has never been peaceful. No, it can't be said that when Wan Feng closed her eyes and concentrated, it was the time when Zhao Jue Temple restored its peace in the past, because that time was the time when Wan Feng was most able to control her body, and it was the most quiet time. There were two hours a day, but when were these two hours, Always not necessarily.

But it was very late this night. Wan Feng had the biggest reaction in recent days. Even if her body was bent by the light of the Buddha, she was constantly using her magic power, as if to break all the imprisonment

"If you are stubborn and break the prison by force, your body can't stand it, because you can't fully control it, otherwise the Buddhist scriptures can't hold you down!"

"If the body can't bear it, the fish will die and the net will be broken. Do you have to?"

Master forgetting dust was reading the Buddhist sutra. He was sweating a lot on his forehead and his lips were white. It can be seen that forgetting dust is also experiencing great pain at the moment.

He is trying his best to suppress it.

As usual, he has never been like today. He has a strong force to break free, as if he is about to explode. Forgetting dust knows that this is the heart devil. The heart devil has not been dispelled, but it has become more serious. Forgetting dust only thinks that the resentment in his heart has not been alleviated. However, forgetting dust has been working hard to open the heart knot for Wanfeng during this time. It's OK during the day, Wan Feng is much calmer, which makes forget dust think Wan Feng is really relaxed.

So at night, forgetting dust was careless. Unexpectedly, it almost caused a great disaster. Wanfeng always pretended. She was still looking for a chance to escape and release her demons. If Wanfeng's demons were released, forgetting dust didn't dare say what the result would be, but at least Zhaojue temple would be the first to suffer. No one can tell what would happen in the future

However, this disaster will leave Zhaojue temple. The Buddha does not ignore the variables that actively obstruct the world, but it does not mean that what has been done in the Buddha, since it is in charge, it will naturally be in charge to the end.

Besides, the reason why forgetting dust cares about these is because he regards this as his destiny, which is his unfinished destiny in the world of mortals. Otherwise, why does he have this ability as long as he has it? There are many more capable than him.

Or because of his identity in the world of mortals!

"Yes, master, do you have to? Let me out, aren't you? I know what you want and what you came here to avoid. I can help you!"

"I tell you, Jiang Liu will die sooner or later. Then I can help you keep Hua Sheng. That's your chance. What else do you want to be a monk? Right? Second young master Xie?"

"Don't continue reading. If I really want to kill the fish and break the net, the whole Zhaojue temple will be buried with me. Why do you have to? Implicate so many people?"

Wan Feng lay on the ground, her eyes red and congested, and sometimes black and terrible.

The voice also seems to participate in any tone, which is not like Wanfeng's voice.

Constantly bewitching and forgetting the dust.