Chapter 3917 Mysterious Monk
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Seeing the holy fire circling around him, Ye Xiong smiled with satisfaction. His painstaking efforts were finally gone, and the golden flame was finally transformed by himself using Buddhism.
"You will call it Xiaojin from now on! Xiaojin, go out and guard it, don't let someone come in and disturb me, I will continue to save the dead here."
Ye Xiong closed his eyes again and continued to recite the Dharma.
Sunrise and sunset, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another three months passed.
The dead souls under the Bodhi tree have been almost completely transformed by him, and they are about to be completed.
He activated his wisdom eye and found that there were more than a dozen black shadows under the Bodhi tree, which were all obsessions of the dead souls. After a period of understanding, he already knew how to find these dead souls.
"Ah Xiong, it is rumored that Huang General Gu Canglong and Xuan General Zhong Nanchuan have rushed towards this side. If they don't leave, it will be too late." Bai Susu said.
During this period, she had been waiting by Ye Xiong's side, worried and could not be at peace for a moment.
"It's still ten left, it's enough to take another three or four days." Ye Xiong said.
Help the whole way, I sent the Buddha to the West, but there were only a dozen people short of them. How could I give up halfway?
"The Bodhi Divine Tree has been reborn, different from before. It's just a few corpses and a few dead souls can no longer affect it. Let's leave quickly!" Bai Susu said anxiously.
In the past, she thought Ye Xiong was afraid of death and never dared to come to the Chaos Civilization. But now, after several help, she realized that he was not afraid of death at all. Whether entering the ancient ruins or now, he was not afraid of death at all.
"It's almost done."
Ye Xiong closed his eyes and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures.
Two days later, two streams of light suddenly arrived above the sky, with the momentum that swallowed mountains and rivers.
"The man surnamed Ye finally found you. Today I will see where you can escape." A familiar voice came.
Bai Susu's face changed drastically. The two people who came were Huang General Gu Canglong. The other was a swordsman carrying a sword. He looked about forty years old and had a horse face. This person is very likely to be Zhong Nanchuan, one of the four generals of Xuanhuang in the world.
Bai Susu was about to speak, but Ye Xiong took the lead and said: "Gu Canglong, the person you want to kill is me, it has nothing to do with the monks around you. Let them leave so as not to affect the innocent."
This is more said to Bai Susu than to listen to people around him.
There were too many onlookers, and Bai Susu was among them, so she didn't attract their attention at all.
Whether it was Gu Canglong or Zhong Nanchuan, his eyes were staring at him.
"Give you three seconds to get out of here." Gu Canglong waved his hand.
The monks around them fled one after another and disappeared in an instant.
Bai Susu knew that staying with her own strength would only bring burden to Ye Xiong and she would leave far away now.
"Is this kid Ye Xiong?"
This was the first time Zhong Nanchuan saw Ye Xiong, and he was a little unbelievable when he saw that he was only in the late stage of the Mahayana period.
He spoke sarcastically, somewhat like a woman, and sounded particularly harsh.
"That's right, it's this kid. Don't be careless. He has a star stone and a green Qilin to help, so it's not easy to deal with."
After suffering a loss in Ye Xiong's hands, Gu Canglong did not dare to be careless at all.
"Ancient Canglong, there are still a few dead souls under this Bodhi tree that have not been saved yet. How about you wait until I save the remaining dead souls and fight with you again?" Ye Xiong asked lightly.
Before Gu Canglong came, he had inquired about it and knew that he had saved the dead soul here. He immediately said, "Okay, I will let you save the last dead soul. Don't worry, I will take action faster in a while and will not let you die in pain."
"Although you and I are enemies, Lu admires what you do, and we will wait for you."
The two of them immediately stood on the left and right, guarding both sides, waiting quietly.
They were not afraid of Ye Xiong's escape. If he wanted to escape, he would have escaped long ago. Moreover, with the strength of the two of them, it was even more difficult for Ye Xiong to escape with their joint efforts than climbing to the sky.
"Come out!"
Ye Xiong made a move with his right hand, and at that moment, another dead soul floating in the land.
Having saved hundreds of dead souls, Ye Xiong felt that his Buddhism had risen sharply, and he was already familiar with the way to save the dead souls.
At this moment, he began to recite the "Mantra of Rebirth", and his voice came out like a homophone wave, turning into rounds of golden light, covering the dead souls.
The dead soul began to struggle, resisted desperately, and refused to be converted.
But as the Sanskrit sound deepened, Ye Xiong kept murmuring something in his mouth.
Suddenly, a light shield appeared on Ye Xiong, covering himself and the dead soul, and then his mouth kept moving, as if communicating with the dead soul.
"What is he doing?" Gu Canglong asked in confusion.
"It's like communicating with the dead soul and untie the other party's heart!" Zhong Nanchuan said.
"It's really unusual for this kid to know the ability to communicate with the dead souls."
If ordinary souls are not extremely powerful, they will die if they die and will no longer be conscious.
That wisp of black smoke was just resentment and obsession, and there was no way to communicate, but Ye Xiong now gave them the feeling that they could communicate with these dead souls.
"I'm not sure, maybe I'm trying to communicate with the dead souls."
The two of them stared at Ye Xiong with all their eyes, not sure what he was doing.
In the barrier, Ye Xiong was reciting Buddhist scriptures while asking: "Who are you, can you talk to me?"
But the dead soul just kept struggling and turned into various grimaces, strange and strange shapes, but did not make any sound.
"It seems that he is another dead soul without any consciousness."
Ye Xiong had no choice but to continue chanting the scriptures.
Over the past few months, while reciting the scriptures and saving the souls, he tried to communicate with these dead souls to see if he could get the secret of the Bodhi divine tree. Unfortunately, he had saved hundreds of dead souls and still had not encountered any conscious ones.
Next, he continued to save the power. Two days later, he saved six more dead souls, but still found nothing.
There is only the last one left. As long as this dead soul is released, the task will be completed.
Ye Xiong's eyes fell on the trunk, and a ball of golden light spit out, wrapping out the last soul of the dead.
As soon as the dead soul came out, he was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.
This dead soul was actually a yellow gas, different from the black gases before. He had never seen a dead soul of this color.
"Senior, juniors are polite."
Ye Xiong greeted the dead soul as usual.
The yellow gas slowly condensed and turned into a blurred human body, bare-headed, looking like a monk!
"Amida Buddha, thank the donor for saving the souls of me, I am so grateful." The Buddha put his hands together.
"Can you hear me?" Ye Xiong was overjoyed.
"Don't panic, outsiders won't see me."
Ye Xiong turned his head and looked at Gu Canglong and Lu Nanchuan who were stationed outside. He saw that the two of them fell on him and ignored the old monk.
Sure enough, these two people couldn't see the old yellow monk.
"You can only see me if you have the wisdom of Buddhism, but others cannot see it." The monk continued.
"So that's it." Ye Xiong then realized and asked politely: "Dare you ask who is the senior, why is the dead soul here? Also, why is your dead soul different from other dead souls?"
At this moment, he had too many questions in his heart.
Chapter completed!