"Amitabha!"

With a Buddha's words, the ascetic monk threw the bowl in his hand onto his head. In the blink of an eye, a raging fire ignited in the bowl. In just one suck, the insects ignited into ashes.

The bowl fell into the palm of the ascetic monk again, and his feet fell on the ground, and his fingers stretched the pulsation on the necks of the six people. He breathed a little relieved, and took out a few pills from the ragged cassock and sent them into the mouths of the six people.

All the actions were done in one go, without any drag, and were straightforward.

Xiao Yang and others couldn't help but open their eyes wide, their faces full of surprise.

At this time, Xiao Yang understood why Anjisen had been so respectful to this ascetic monk, and people with such strength and kindness had to be disrespected.

The ascetic monk stood up slowly, put his hands together slightly, and then said softly to Buddha's words. He turned his head and looked at Xiao Yang and others who were standing not far away, and said softly: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you come and save people?"

When Angsen, Xiao Yang and others heard this, they were shocked and hurriedly walked forward, helped the six people to the tree, and let the six people sit against the trunk.

Angison walked to the ascetic monk and said respectfully: "Master, thanks to your actions this time, otherwise the lives of these six people would be worrying!"

"I didn't expect that the incident in Wuyun Mountain this time was much more difficult than I thought. Donors must be more careful!" The ascetic monk kindly reminded.

Xiao Yang also walked over and said with a laugh: "Since this master comes for things in Wuyun Mountain, you might as well make a companion to take care of each other!"

Just now, after he saw the strength of this ascetic monk with his own eyes, he knew in his heart that even Anjisen's strength was far inferior, and as soon as he entered the mountains, such a scary thing happened. The road ahead was long, and no one could predict what the future would be. With the ascetic monk around him, there would be more guarantees, at least not to let Qiao Ling'er and Kong Xueman have any life worries.

Upon hearing this, the ascetic monk looked at Xiao Yang on one side, and a kind smile appeared on his face. He walked towards Xiao Yang and gently stroked his hand on Xiao Yang's chest. Then he pointed with his hand and said in a deep meaning: "This donor, there is a demon here, but it is not suitable to come to such a place!"

Xiao Yang's heart trembled, and his face could not hide his surprise.

Since the dragon-shaped jade merged into his body, the other consciousness that was split from his spiritual source has basically never appeared again, but that consciousness is like a knife hanging in his heart, and it is at risk of falling and stabbing into his heart at any time, which makes him anxious for a long time, but this matter has never been mentioned to anyone except himself.

But the ascetic monk in front of him could see it at a glance, which made Xiao Yang's heart tremble.

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, can I resolve this demon in my heart?"

"The person who tied the bell is untied!"

The ascetic monk said in a profound way, "You can only solve this problem by yourself! As for the difficulties, you can only overcome them yourself!"

Xiao Yang thanked him. Although the ascetic monk did not give a clear and feasible method, he thought that the ascetic monk would have a solution in his mind, but he was not willing to say it clearly.
Chapter completed!