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Chapter 692 is not a spirit

The little monk could no longer speak at this time, and he was all focused on dealing with the evil spirits. At this time, if there was any mistake, he would definitely die.

He sat cross-legged obediently, folded his hands together and began to recite the six-character mantra silently. The Mingdong Zhenren's voice was loud, and the six-character mantra was spit out of his mouth, lingering around the little monk like a substance.

The evil spirit originally hated Buddhism, but now he is trapped by the six-character mantra again, and he is becoming more and more crazy!

"Ah... you damn bald donkeys want to use Buddhist magical powers to suppress me, don't you think you can succeed!"

The evil spirit could not bear the six-character mantra, and the frequency of the attack here was getting faster and faster. The little monk's expression became pale in the naked eye, and a mouthful of black blood was vomited out immediately.

Ling'er felt so distressed, but she could not help her, so she had to learn from Mingdong Zhenren and start silently reciting the six-character mantra. Chu He originally thought that this was useless, but he didn't expect that Ling'er's six-character mantra turned into reality and surrounded the little monk.

Moreover, Ling'er's six-character mantra is far superior to Mingdong's real person in terms of body shape and other aspects, and Chu He was shocked to see it.

You should know that Ling'er has been staying in the secret realm and has no idea what Buddhism is. This is because she is like this, and she has the effect of imitating it for the first time.

Myoongdong Zhenren has been practicing for thousands of years but not as good as her.

Chu He suddenly had an idea in his heart, that is, he would not let Ling'er contact the people of Buddhism in the future. If she was bewitched by those bald donkeys and became a monk, she would be in trouble.

But no matter how much I think about it, Chu He is still very important to do serious things now.

"Don't be different, help me cultivate my fate!"

Chu He also sat cross-legged and silently recited the six-character mantra in his mouth. Although Chu He did not believe in any Buddhist sect, he was not a believer.

But Chu He wanted to save the little monk's heart was sincere, so after he finished speaking, he formed a six-character mantra and flew around the little monk.

But no surprise, his six-character mantra is far worse than Ling'er, and even his Mingdong real person is several levels worse.

Mo Dun is even worse, because Buddhism and Taoism have despised each other since ancient times, so although Mo Dun sincerely wanted to save the young monk, he muttered for a long time but did not show a substantial six-character mantra.

This made him very anxious.

The little tiger looked at them with interest. Originally, what he thought was that everything would be fine if the little monk could survive. If he couldn't survive and was occupied by the evil spirit, he would slap him to death without hesitation.

But I didn't expect that as the endless years came, the human race has developed such a magical sect. It can greatly weaken the evil spirits by just speaking, which is a bit similar to the spirits of their own.

"I originally thought you had no chance of winning, but now it seems that the little monk is afraid that he will really get this great fortune this time. But your senior brother is a little jealous of you. Judging from his nervous appearance, he is actually not working hard at all and is doing superficial skills!"

The little tiger joked, and Mo Dun almost vomited blood by his words.

"I want to duel with you!"

Mo Duan knew that he couldn't help, so he simply stopped helping, picked up the spirit sword and slashed at the little tiger.

"Little Taoist, you know that you are not my opponent, why are you so reckless? If you provoke me, I will eat you!"

"I'll kill you first!"

Mo Bin had a too irritable temper and would explode at a glance, without considering the consequences when doing things, especially after he became the God of Fire, his temper became even more irritable.

This is a kind of influence of the great way on human nature. Chu He saw that Mobun was about to start fighting with the little tiger and hurriedly stopped it.

"Come back!"

Mo Duo did not dare to disobey Chu He's words, so he had to come back obediently, but he was still staring at the little tiger fiercely. The gap between the two was obviously like clouds, but Mo Duo did not look scared at all.

It was the first time that Xiao Laohu had encountered such a person, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Boy, if you can recite the six-character mantra, even if it is just one word, I will give you a good baby, no worse than his demon-subduing pestle, how about it?"

Mo Duo immediately became excited when he heard this. The Demon-Subduing Pestle is a magic weapon, which is a terrifying weapon that can hurt the Daluo Golden Immortal. Although his eyes are powerful, it is too troublesome to use. Moreover, he likes to fight with weapons, which is vividly evident.

"You're serious?"

"I have always kept my promises and never lie."

Divine weapons may be a good treasure for others, but to the former sages, it is actually nothing. Moreover, this little tiger is probably a dragon clan. I have never heard of the dragon clan having the habit of using weapons.

They are the darlings of heaven, with strong physical bodies and invincible magical powers, and they are almost invincible.

"You wait for me, I will definitely get you a six-character mantra."

Mo Dun's anger disappeared directly, and he sat on the ground and began to recite desperately. At first, he was determined to save the young monk and could not recite a six-character mantra to help. Now he has other purposes, so there is even less hope.

So Mo Duo performed harder than anyone else, but he still couldn't see a single word, so he stomped his feet in anger.

"Enough!"

Finally, I couldn't stand so many Buddhist mantras. The evil spirit shouted and a huge head appeared behind the little monk.

This huge monk with a young head had seen it when he first came into contact with weapons, but it appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness at that time, and now it appeared directly behind him, and everyone could see it.

"The King of Ming Dynasty is not moved!"

Looking at the fierce demon of the treasure, Chu He felt more and more like the King of Unmoved. This was an existence far beyond the Great Luo Jinxian, and he could fight back and forth with both Buddha.

"Cao, the magic weapons in the hands of such people can produce evil spirits. What exactly did he do!"

Mo Dun also saw that the King of Modification is a super powerful Buddhist power. The magic weapon in his hand will produce evil spirits, which Mo Dun is really unable to understand.

"This is not a weapon spirit, this is the Immortal King!"

Chu He finally understood at this time. The evil spirit just said that he hated those Buddhists blocking their desires. The more decent and powerful Buddhist disciples they showed, the deepest their desires were suppressed, and the greater the energy they burst out.

The King of Unmoved Ming was no longer there, and his desire was hidden in the demon-subduing pestle, waiting for another person with destiny to come and die.

As for why he didn't swallow the little tiger directly at the beginning, it was probably because he felt that the little tiger was not easy to bully.

"I said, why didn't you slap it? It turns out that you are not a spirit of the weapon, you are born of evil thoughts. It's interesting, it's interesting!"

The little tiger slammed his mouth and said with a smile.


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