When the Buddha’s light recedes,
Jin An stood in the main hall of the Buddhist temple again,
 In front of him was the incomplete clay Buddha statue.
Jin An glanced at the main hall, suddenly turned around and walked out of the main hall.
Outside the main hall stood Ayimaimaiti, Benny, and Aheqi. They were looking at Jin An with concern, who had been standing motionless in front of the Buddha statue since he rushed into the main hall.
Young Master Yiyun was also standing outside the palace at this time. Seeing Jin An come out again, her eyes were a little confused.
 Girls are thoughtful.
 She noticed a change in Jin An's aura.
Before she could ask, Jin An took the initiative and said, "How long have I been standing in front of the Buddha?"
Mr. Yiyun: "One hour."
At this moment, Ayimaimaiti and the other three people also gathered around with concern. What happened in the main hall of the Buddhist temple? When they chased after them, they were blocked by a layer of Buddha's light barrier and could not rush in.
Speaking of this, Ayimaimaiti said happily: "Just now, the Buddha's light barrier suddenly transformed into a demonic energy barrier. When the demonic energy barrier was about to completely pollute the Buddha's light, the barrier suddenly disappeared on its own. Fortunately,
Taoist priest Jin'an, you are safe and sound."
Jin An looked back heavily at the incomplete Buddha statue behind him: "That is the last trace of human kindness that remains in Utuk's heart, and it is also the seed of Buddha nature planted by Master Bandian in his heart. Even if he becomes a thousand-year resentment
He still retained the last bit of humanity and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
 This eight-year-old novice monk.
Even though he has witnessed all the evils of human nature and was pushed into hell from behind, he still retains his innocence and kindness.
I just want to pay with blood.
 I don’t want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Jin An knew very well that what he had done was far from enough. He still had a lot to do, and he must try every means to continue to pull him out of hell.
“Utuk? Master Pandian?” Several people looked at Jin An with confusion.
Jin An did not answer immediately, but looked around the Buddhist hall: "Where are the five little ghosts?"
　　When he said this, the cold air between his brows became obviously much heavier.
"They were scared out of the temple at the beginning. Originally, I wanted to catch them back because you were trapped in the barrier and had no time to take care of them for the time being." The answer this time was Master Yiyun.
“But the few painters I sent out have found their hiding place. If you need, I can catch them back at any time.”
Mr. Yiyun's clear eyes seemed to be able to speak. She looked at Jin An with concern, as if asking him what was wrong. His mood had been low since he came out of the main hall of the Buddhist temple.
Jin An turned around and looked at the incomplete Buddha statue in the main hall of the Buddhist temple. He spoke clearly and every word was as sonorous as gold: "I understand your regret..."
 “I understand your obsession...”
“I understand all your grievances and all your hatred...”
"Blood debt must be repaid with blood! Murder must be repaid with life! This is the eternal truth! Give me a day and let me make up for the regrets you had during your lifetime. Let me complete your unfinished obsessions during your lifetime. Let me personally take care of all the mistakes you made back then."
Bring everyone to see you!"
 “Please believe in the human world again!”
 “Give me a day and let me make up for all your regrets!”
After Jin An finished speaking, he told everyone in detail about all the truth he had seen in the Buddha's illumination experience. When he learned all the truth, he learned about the most humanistic thing that had ever happened in this quiet Buddhist hall.
During the ugly tragedy, the three desert men with straightforward temperaments were so angry that they cursed the children and their parents as beasts worse than pigs and dogs. Even such good young monks and old monks dared to kill them.
Although Mr. Yiyun did not curse loudly, the cold color flashing in her eyes also proved the anger in her heart at this moment.
After they finished cursing, the desert men also swore to the sky above the Buddhist hall: "Young monk, don't worry, with so many of us helping you to avenge you, we will definitely let you take revenge!"
Little Utuk and Master Pandian had a very serious matter. They believed that people have a good side and wanted to save people who had fallen into hell. However, the hell took advantage of the kindness, which is the greatest weakness of human nature, and devoured both of them alive.
, the injustice that was already blocked in Jin An's chest became even more difficult to calm down after he recounted the suffering that had happened to the two of them.
He now wants to vent his unhappiness.
The Buddha is still angry,
To bring down this hell on earth,
he,
 Not a saint,
How come there is no anger?
Jin An looked at the several forces hiding outside the Buddhist hall with cold eyes. Before avenging the little novice monk, he first had to wipe out those unsightly things, and then he could devote himself to making up for the little novice monk's regret after dawn.
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This is a two-story dome building with a very typical Western architectural style.
The dome building was filled with a strange smell and the Yin Qi that had not completely dissipated. The ghosts that originally resided here were killed, and a group of outsiders occupied the place.
This group of outsiders were leaning, sitting or lying down, closing their eyes to rest and recuperate. The strange spots in the room were emanating from these people, and that was the smell of corpse oil.
 Use corpse oil to suppress the Yang fire on your body.
Thus deceiving the resentful souls and corpses filling the underworld.
Most of these people were wearing whips unique to the northern grasslands. At this time, there were a few people responsible for the night watch, standing behind the shadow of the window sill with half a window missing, looking at the Buddhist hall not far away with cold eyes.
"The things we didn't find during the day were unexpectedly hidden by those little ghosts. If those little ghosts hadn't taken the initiative to take them out, we wouldn't have been able to find anything even if we leveled the temple." The man who spoke
, the whole body was shrouded in a black robe, and the skin exposed inadvertently under the black robe was gray-white, like layers of stone skin.
 The grassland peoples believe in the Black Witch Religion.
This man is the leader of this team. The name of the shaman is not allowed to be mentioned. The team respectfully calls him the Great Witch.
Black witchcraft is prevalent in grassland tribes. Great witchcraft is the spiritual realm of the grasslands. They are witches, witch masters and great witches. They are in turn compared to Qi practitioners, Yuan Shen leaves the body, and they travel around the world to control objects.
Great witch, there are strong men from the third realm who went into the desert to find the elixir of immortality for the Khan. It seems that the Khan of the grassland is indeed too old and his time is running out. Even the rare and precious great witches are sent out to find him the elixir of immortality.
The elixir.
"Great witch, those people in the Buddhist hall obviously don't have the advantage in numbers. Even if they are lucky and get what we want in advance, they may not be able to hold it. Do you think they will join forces with those Han people to deal with it together?
Us?" Standing next to the great witch was an old man with a gray beard and a strong frame who used a sword as a weapon.
Although the great witch was covered by a black robe and could not see the expression on his face, his head under the black robe obviously turned slightly to the side. The direction he looked towards was exactly where Yan Kuan and his group were hiding.
The great witch, who was covered in black robes, said in a solemn voice: "Those Han people are nothing to be afraid of. They pursued us all the way and were ambushed by us. Many people died. They will not conflict with us again in the short term."
"I know the Han people. Their favorite thing is to sit and watch the snipe and the clam fight. In the end, the fisherman will gain. After we killed many people in a sneak attack, they will not easily entangle with us. If they haven't found the Kingdom of the Immortal God, they will kill them first.
If everyone is dead, what will he do to fight us when he really finds the Kingdom of the Immortal God?"
At this time, another woman's sneer sounded in the room, seeming to be disdainful: "Those Han people suffered heavy casualties after our sneak attack. What can we do with the few who escaped alive? It's not enough for us and my wife to kill them."
 “You say so, my forehead is hot.”
 In the grassland tribes, forehead fever means husband.
Following the gaze, in the corner of the wall, a beautiful young woman with a plump figure stood with her back against the wall. She had charming silky peach blossom eyes and plump lips. Every time she spoke, she seemed to be exhaling like a orchid.
What a torturous monster.
She had needlework in her hand and was sewing on a piece of old men's clothes.
  She was talking about a man's old clothes, her eyes full of admiration.
 In her eyes, her husband is a man's clothes.
 Looking a little lucid.
 Everyone who saw this scene cursed a crazy woman in their hearts, and the flames in their abdomens that were originally aroused by the plump figure of the beautiful young woman were immediately extinguished.
The great witch's voice deepened: "As a woman sees it, the Han people are the most cunning. They like to hide their trump cards in everything they do. Never underestimate the Han people until the last moment, lest you underestimate the enemy and capsize the boat in the gutter."
The words of the great witch seemed to have angered a lioness, and the beautiful young woman leaning against the wall became furious on the spot: "You look down on women, as if you were not born from a woman's crotch, but jumped out of a stone by yourself.
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To be continued...