Although the members of the Wufeng Clan saved their lives, they were not happy. The proud daughter of the Wufeng Clan was dead, which was an unbearable burden for them.

"I might as well go with the eldest lady!" Grandma's face was filled with tears and she was extremely remorseful. Suddenly, a dagger in her hand scratched her own neck.

'Bang', Hun Dian appeared beside her out of nowhere, knocked her dagger away, and sighed: "It's not your fault. Who knew that ghosts and immortals would be attracted in this situation."

That's true. Under normal circumstances, ghosts and fairies rarely appear, but I didn't expect to meet them tonight.

"Ancestor...you...you really have no way to save the eldest lady?" Grandma refused to give up and asked again.

"Alas, my cultivation is limited after all! I can't even resurrect the dead." Hun Dian was helpless.

"Senior, you can try this." Ye Meng stepped forward, stretched out his arms, opened his palms, and saw three Buddhist beads emitting golden light, and bursts of Zen sounds were faintly visible.

"Is this... Buddhism?" Hun Dian asked cautiously, with a look of hope on his face.

"Senior doesn't know?" Ye Meng was a little confused. Buddhism will last forever. As a senior, Hun Dian should know all about it!

Hun Dian was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is Buddhism very popular?" After a pause, he continued: "I have read about it in an ancient book. This is an extremely powerful cultivation method that can be practiced to the extreme.

It can prove the path of immortality. However, I have never seen anyone perform Buddhist magic. This is the first time I have seen this Buddhist magic weapon."

Ye Meng was stunned for a moment, and he probably understood that this senior had been trapped here for too long and had no idea that Buddhism existed in the world.

"Little brother, can I take a look?"

"Of course!" Ye Meng handed a Buddhist bead to Hun Dian's hand, and saw a burst of milky white holy light flowing in the palm of his hand. The Buddhist bead felt this holy breath, and in conjunction with it, a giant Buddha emerged in the void.

In it, the image of Dao Yan actually appeared.

I saw Daoyan sitting on the lotus with his hands folded, with a golden Buddha light on the back of his head, and a look of compassion on his face.

"This must be a powerful Buddhist. No wonder three Buddhist beads can frighten the tyrannical ghosts and immortals." Hun Dian could not help but be shocked by the power of the Buddhist master, which was simply unimaginable.

"This Dao Evolution is not simple!" Ye Meng secretly thought.

He previously thought that Daoyan's cultivation level was average, but only after seeing today's Buddha statue did he realize that Daoyan's strength was terrifyingly powerful.

When the Buddhist power of this Buddhist bead was at its peak, the holy bell that had already been picked up by my grandma also emitted a soft light. Although it was not conspicuous under the Buddhist beads, a power did appear.

"Ancestor, look."

Hundian turned his head hurriedly, with a look of joy on his face, "A-Ling is saved. A-Ling's soul must have been forcibly locked by the Holy Bell, temporarily keeping the soul alive. If it weren't for the Buddhist beads activating the power of the Holy Bell, we would almost all be dead.

There’s no way to find out.”

"Is it true? Is it true?" Grandma looked surprised and cried with joy.

After the rest of the Wufeng tribe heard this, their hearts dropped, and smiles gradually began to appear on their faces.

Without any thoughts of sadness, under the powerful Buddha's light, the injured members of the Wufeng tribe recovered quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, the wounds were completely recovered.

After seeing it, Hundian's face showed a look of disbelief, "This Buddhist Dharma is truly mysterious, even superior to the power of holiness."

A smile appeared on Ye Meng's face, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

With this discovery, Hundian once again activated the power of holiness, a more powerful Buddha's light appeared, and the sound of Zen chanting became louder.

The holy bell seemed to be attracted by the beads, and a white light flashed in the air, appearing next to the beads. At this time, the beads also left Hundian's palm and flew into the void.

I saw Buddha beads and holy bells constantly communicating with each other. The golden and white power continued to flow, and the power was transmitted to each other.

"It seems that the power of holiness is consistent with Buddhism! Otherwise, this kind of vision would not have occurred." Hun Dian said.

"Ancestor, Grandma, you are all here!" A-Ling's voice was clear and penetrating, allowing everyone to hear it.

Next to the holy bell, a girl wearing Miao costume appeared, showing a faint shadow. Her eyes were so clear, like a clear water.

This is A Ling's soul, activated by Buddhism.

Grandma's body was shaken, she was so surprised, and then tears flashed again, and she choked and said: "Miss, you are finally alive."

"A-Ling is so lucky to have encountered the legendary Buddhism, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." Hun Dian also smiled, and the vast holy aura on his body was shaking endlessly, which seemed to express his good mood.

"A-Ling, should you hurry up and enter your body? Your soul cannot be exposed for a long time. What's more, the sky is about to light up. If you delay it any longer, it will be very detrimental to you." Hun Dian looked at the sky in the east that was glowing with fish belly white.

said.

Ye Meng has a deep understanding of what Hun Dian said.

Aling nodded, "I understand, ancestor."

Her body moved forward, intending to get into her own body and her soul return to the space of consciousness. However, as soon as her soul touched her own body, it bounced back hard as if it had hit a soldering iron.

"What's going on?" Hundian, grandma, and Ye Meng were all stunned.

"It must be because her soul has been away from the body for too long. It has been separated as yin and yang, and there is no way to merge again." Hun Dian was well-informed and made a guess based on the situation in front of him.

Although he was just guessing, it was not far from the truth.

"Then... I still can't survive?" A Ling's eyes darkened.

"There will definitely be a way!" Ye Meng's eyes were firm. After thinking for a moment, he said: "A-Ling, go and fuse with that Buddhist bead, maybe it can bring you into your body."

Hearing this, Hundian, Grandma, and the members of the Wufeng Clan all showed grateful expressions.

In fact, Hun Dian had already thought of this, but this bead belonged to Ye Meng, and he couldn't ask for it. It was naturally most appropriate for Ye Meng to take the initiative.

"Little brother, thank you very much. Today's kindness will be repaid in the future." Hun Dian said to Ye Meng sincerely.

He hadn't done this kind of gesture of thanks for a long time. It was just because he was too senior and could only be saluted by others. But today, because Ye Meng was willing to give the beads to Aling, he expressed his most sincere gratitude to Ye Meng.

Because of his love, he made this action naturally.

"Don't dare!" Ye Meng hurriedly replied.

"Aling is the hope of my Wufeng clan. As long as she can live, everything will be worth it." Hun Dian sighed.

With Ye Meng's guidance, A-ling came to the Buddhist bead with the holy power in her soul and held it in her hand. However, the Buddhist beads were also obedient and did not resist at all.

If it is an ordinary soul, even if it is not killed by the beads, it will probably be rejected by the beads. But A Ling is different from other ordinary souls. She has been nourished by the holy bell for a long time, and her soul has the power of holiness. And

Now that the holy bell and the beads attract each other, she can naturally attract the beads.

After getting the beads, her soul was stained with gold, like a holy and compassionate saint, with a natural feeling of compassion.

Quickly, her soul came to the sky above her body, and the beads connected her soul and body. The golden light was like the blazing sun, which could warm her cold body.

I saw the beads gradually moving downward, and with every move, her soul shrank a little. The beads finally slowly sank into the center of her eyebrows, and the soul disappeared. When the last ray of Buddha's light disappeared, A-ling's soul shrank a little.

The body returned to silence, without any movement.

"Why hasn't Aling woke up yet?" Grandma asked Xiang Hundian eagerly.

"I don't know either."

Grandma was disappointed and stared at A Ling, hoping she would wake up immediately.

Suddenly, the holy bell shined brightly, and the dazzling white light streaked across the still dark night sky, illuminating everything. Then, the holy bell moved and came to the sky above A Ling's body, and the powerful holy power was injected into A Ling's body.

inside.

"Sheng Sheng Ling is helping Ah Ling practice. This girl seems to be a blessing in disguise!"

With Hundian's explanation, Grandma and the other members of the Wufeng Clan smiled.

"Brother Ye, where is this!" Ling Xia and Zang Jiansheng woke up. Their injuries were much better because of the holy power of Sheng Sheng Ling and the Buddhist method of Buddhist beads. At least they could stand up and walk.

Already.

"How are your injuries?" Ye Meng came over and asked.

"It's not serious anymore, just rest for a while. Oh, brother Ye, where are those ghosts?" Zang Jiansheng asked: "And why has this space changed so much?"

Ye Meng looked around and found that the layers of white bones had turned into fallen leaves, and the mountains of white bones had turned into trees of varying heights. The original mixture of blood and soil seemed to have begun to solidify, forming a dark red road surface.

As for the turbidity, the rancid smell began to fade away, and there was a sense of freshness.

Such a strong contrast made Ye Meng surprised. He didn't know why such a change happened.

"Little brother, you really want to know the reason!" Hun Dian asked with a smile.

Ye Meng nodded, he was indeed curious.

"Not only the little brother wants to know the reason, but I also want to know. Such huge changes happen every day, and no one knows why." Hun Dian sighed, "Maybe this is the mystery of heaven and earth!"

Regarding this statement, Ye Meng just remained silent.

At this moment, she heard A Ling's cry, her bright eyes slowly opened, and the light of the holy bell quickly converged and disappeared into her body.

"Mom, I'm awake!" A Ling smiled.

"I know, I know." Grandma nodded hurriedly, her eyes were red and she was about to cry.

Although A-Ling is not her biological child, she treats A-Ling like her own daughter. The good and bad aspects of A-Ling have a profound impact on her joy and happiness.

When A-Ling died, her heart was cut by a knife, and she wanted to die for A-Ling. Now that A-Ling woke up, she cried with joy.

"Okay, let's go back to the village first and then talk about it!" Hundian said.

In this way, a group of people walked toward Wufeng Village in a mighty manner.
Chapter completed!