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At this time, even more strange than Ye Lingyue, there is Xiaonan no monk.

Xiaonan did not think that this time he had to escape in catastrophe, and he knew that he was in a desperate situation. In Ye Lingyue’s heaven and earth bracelet, he suddenly burst out with an amazing power fluctuation.

"Buddha?!"

When he saw the appearance of the man, Xiaonan blinked inconspicuously and could hardly believe his own eyes.

How could the Buddha be here?

The true body of the Buddha, did not sleep in the demon world?

But immediately, Xiaonan Wu’s monk realized that the bracelet was not the Buddha’s deity.

That is the soul of the Buddha, the most important soul of the three souls and seven souls.

The Buddha actually put such an important soul, and casually placed it in a bracelet?

It is no wonder that when he saw the Buddha last time, his Buddha's power would be so weak.

In the bracelet, what is so important in the end, the Buddha needs to use the soul to guard?

Or to say, what the Buddha wants to guard is only the owner of the bracelet, Ye Lingyue himself?

Too many doubts are filled in the mind of Xiao Nanwu.

The bud of Xiaonan Wu’s monk fell into the ears of Ye Lingyue.

It turned out that Master Zi was actually a Buddhist man, why he had never said it before.

Ye Lingyue, a young Buddha without a monk, said that Ye Lingyue was very clear.

Xiaonan Wu’s monk had already known the identity of Master Zi, and perhaps the monks of Shengquan Temple had already known it, but she was alone in the drum.

But all these confusions, but at this time there is no question.

Although the true body was revealed, Master Zi did not see Ye Lingyue.

The soul of Zitang Su, his eyes looked at the sorrowful **** that was not far away, and the soul moved slightly. He fell to Ye Lingyue’s side and filled the gap left by the earlier beads. .

A long Buddha, the soul of Zitang Su was the first to recite the Great Compassion.

With the addition of the life spirit of Zitang Su, the Ji Shizhen, ten people are already complete.

The same is true, but the Great Compassion Mantra is pronounced in the mouth of the soul of the Purple House, but it is completely different.

His words are like a bead. Every spell is like a spring thunder. It falls into the ears of everyone. In addition to shock, there are still many insights.

Xiaonan no monk swayed in his heart, and his heart could not help but linger.

It turned out that this is the real compassion curse!

All the Buddhas in the presence, including Ye Lingyue, who is buddha, felt at this moment as if they were ignorant, and suddenly understood the true mystery of the compassion.

Everyone suddenly had a different understanding of the compassion curse. The heart was like a bodhi mirror, and it was spotless. All the fears and distractions disappeared at this moment.

Originally under the attack of the corpse, it has been crumbling, like the oil-filled flames of the oil lamp that will be extinguished at any time. At this moment, the golden light is flourishing.

Like the rising sun, it suddenly jumped out of the horizon.

Throughout the ninth, all the corpses were enveloped under the Buddha's light.

When the Buddha's light shines on the unclaimed shins, all the black suffocating sacs on the cheekbones are all drilled out. Those suffocating, under the glory, are all invisible and eventually dissipate.

The gods will send out a burst of pleading.

But under the ruthless Buddha's light, more than a hundred pieces of gods collapsed.

The skull was no longer alive, and the suffocating smear produced above was ruthlessly erased.

The ninth Yuan bathed under the Buddha light of the World War.

When all the shins were over-extended, the suffocates in the shins were removed.

Under the light of the Buddha, the cheekbone slowly purifies the excess.

The lonely souls who have been trapped in the ninth innumerable years have been reborn at this moment.

The power of the Buddhist compassion can be seen.

A thought can save the eternal life, this is Buddha power!

The thin feelings and the little monsters are shocked and full of eyes, watching the soul of the purple church.

Xiaonan Wu’s monk and the monk of the Holy Spring Temple are also long-sighted, and the Buddha’s mouth is constantly.

Only Ye Lingyue, suddenly jumped up.

"Master Purple? Really you? Where have you been in the past few years?"

She tried to touch Master Purple, but she found that her fingers crossed the soul of Master Zi.

Ye Lingyue stayed.

"Master, that is the soul of life, your master is dead."

Xiaoyan hesitated, sniffing at the body of Master Zi, telling Ye Lingyue the cruel truth.

Master Purple is dead?

Ye Lingyue looked white and looked at the soul of Zitang Su, and there were crystal tears in his eyes.

Is he really dead?

So in these years, no matter how she looked for, she did not see him.

Did he die because of her?

Ye Lingyue recalled the scene in the Taixu tomb.

She should have known for a long time, Master Zi for her, against the time, the power consumption is extremely serious.

She... killed him.

For Zitang Su, Ye Lingyue has a very complicated feeling.

He was the most loyal playmate of her childhood, and the most respected master after she was born again.

He was silent and never sweet, but he used her actions to protect her.

He is not an emperor, he is not a bad love, he is just a purple house.

I saw the tears in the eyes of Ye Lingyue, and the life-changing soul of Zitang Su, who had been expressionless, had a little change.

He slowly reached out and hesitated. He eventually straightened his hand and made a move that he always wanted to do but never dared to do.

The fingertips of Zitang’s finger fell on Ye Lingyue’s cheek and gently wiped the tears in her eyes.

Ye Lingyue had a hot eye and tears fell.

"Mo cry, I have been."

The moment he touched Ye Lingyue, his face opened with a smile.

Ye Lingyue’s cheeks were slightly hot.

When I came back to God, the soul of Zitang’s life stood standing outside, and the corner of her mouth rose and she smiled.

The Buddha smiled, but it was like the edge of the Buddha pond, and thousands of holy lotuses bloomed at the same time.

Ye Lingyue’s heart was awkward, and when he returned to God, Zitangsu had disappeared.

Along with the little things of the purple church, the heaven and earth bracelets slammed into the ground.

On the face of Ye Lingyue, the tears have dried up.

The temperature of Master's purple fingertips seems to still stay on the cheek.

Ye Lingyue is a glimpse first, and the mind suddenly thinks, how can people's souls have temperature?

Master Zi, he is not dead!

Joy filled the heart, but the confusion at the bottom of my heart was even stronger.

Since Master Zi did not die, why did he avoid it, and where is he now?

No, she still has too many questions to ask Master Zi, who disappeared when he said no.

Ye Lingyue’s heart is not a taste. He always feels that Master Zi has concealed something. Ye Lingyue’s sight fell on the heaven and earth bracelet.

Underneath the heaven and earth bracelet, there is a touch of greenery. Inadvertently, it has penetrated the eye of Ye Lingyue.