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Chapter 70 He said all my words!

This change happened too quickly.

After Miao Shan was still crying, she saw Su Cheng complete the counterattack and even returned his head to its original place. As for the head of the Dharma Elephant, Su Cheng is now trampled on the ground.

"Blink!"

Su Cheng stepped on the head of the magic elephant and looked at him with wide eyes, not cooperating at all. He couldn't help but use some force on his feet, rubbing his face twice, and said, "Can't you afford to play?"

Faxiang looked at Su Cheng fiercely.

Losing his body, many abilities cannot be applied, and there is a little soul left, but it is not as good as Su Cheng's blood and energy.

"puff!"

Su Cheng stabbed the Dragon Scale Sword, hit the center of Fa Xiang's eyebrows, and split Fahai's head. A black air hovered inside. After being stimulated by the Dragon Scale Sword and encountered the sunshine, it also melted.

"Brother Su!"

Seeing this, Miao Shan ignored the blood splashed on Su Cheng's body, and regardless of Su Cheng's killing someone, he threw himself into Su Cheng's arms, held Su Cheng's waist with both hands and started crying.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Su Cheng held Miaoshan with one hand and comforted him, "I want to escort you to Xuelian Mountain. How can you die like this when the mission is not completed?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Miaoshan raised her head, blocked Su Cheng's mouth with one hand, and there was a lot of friendship in her eyes, and said, "If you really want to sacrifice your life, I would rather not go to Xuelian Mountain."

Su Cheng also looked down at Miaoshan. How could he not see the friendship in Miaoshan's eyes? He almost lost his life today. Su Cheng was still worried about Western religion. He just wanted to obey his own wishes. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss Miaoshan.

Miaoshan's eyes closed, and she was willing to do so.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt in the clear sky, from west to east, crossing the sky. The bright red lightning was as thick as a bucket, interrupting the incidents of Su Cheng and Miaoshan. Then the sky was covered with dark clouds and a storm came immediately!

"Waolalalala..."

It feels painful when the water drops as big as beans hit people.

Su Cheng hurriedly led Miaoshan and the two ran towards the house of Wuliang Temple.

As soon as the two of them ran into the house, they saw the rain outside getting faster, like a curtain of Xi Tianmu, making everything in this world ambiguous.

"whee……"

In the house, Miaoshan and Su Cheng looked at each other and laughed at each other.

After such a thing, both of them confirmed each other's intentions. Su Cheng stretched out his hand and stroked Miaoshan's wet hair aside.

Miao Shan moved forward, leaned in Su Cheng's arms, looked at the rain curtain outside, and suddenly said in surprise: "The Dharma Elephant is still alive."

"What?"

Su Cheng turned around, picked up the dragon scale sword, and prepared to finish the knife.

"It's not that Dharma image, it's the one before."

Miao Shan pointed at the Dharma image lying on the other side of Mu Gu Chen Bell. Su Cheng's eyes looked along and saw him lying in the mud, his body swinging, but he couldn't stand up in the rain.

"I'll go and take a look."

Su Cheng hung the dragon scale sword in front of him, rushed directly into the rain, and headed towards the place where the Dharma statue was. In just three or five steps, his clothes were all wet, his chest and back were stuck together, and even his hair was flowing. When Su Cheng ran to the Dharma statue, his whole body was completely wet.

"You are a kind Dharma image."

Su Cheng looked at the Dharma Elephant and asked loudly.

After all, the vicious person before had been broken into pieces by Su Cheng.

“I’m not kind.”

The Dharma Xiang lay in the mud, looking at the sky with her eyes, and murmured: "I have taken the wrong path and can't recognize my heart."

Su Cheng looked at the appearance of Dharma Xiang and looked at Miao Shan who was waiting there... To be honest, Miao Shan's kindness had a great impact on Su Cheng, and if Miao Shan had not been watching on the side, Su Cheng would not bother with the fact that the Dharma Xiang lying in the mud.

Su Cheng stretched out his hand and wanted to drag the magic image to the house. However, after he took action, he felt that the magic image in front of him was just a human skin. I think that the one who had just been broken into pieces by Su Cheng was himself.

Now he is full of breath.

"You are right. Giving should be based on whether you are willing or not, rather than building a corpse forest here and forcibly donating their bodies."

Faxiang murmured: "I owe a lot of Yin debts, and I'm not alone or ghostly, and I've raised a group of wild beasts."

When a person is about to die, his words are good.

Before his death, Faxiang finally began to reflect on himself and said many repentances to Su Cheng.

"Good man."

Faxiang's eyes widened, looked at Sucheng blurred in the rain, and said, "Please help me clean up the mess in Wanxiang Mountain, give all the corpses in the corpse of the corpse, give them a place to bury them, and clear the wild beasts all over the mountain to give the local people a peace."

Before death, the Dharma image has no place to be entrusted and can only rely on Sucheng in front of you.

"A man dies like a lamp extinguishes, everything is full of bones. What's the difference between throwing it on a mountain and burying it in the ground? The master is really attached to it."

Su Cheng refused without hesitation. There were only tens of thousands of corpses in Wanxiang Mountain. I really didn’t know how many corpses there were. I wanted to collect them all.

What's more, if you want to stay here to kill wild beasts, Su Cheng doesn't have the time to do so.

"All the money in Wuliang Temple can be obtained by good people."

The Dharma Elephant continued to speak to Sucheng.

"Dirt, know."

Su Cheng continued to refuse and said, "Money is a pile of dirt."

"Ahem..."

Fa Xiang opened his mouth one after another, and he was now slugging him with a breath, but Su Cheng used the words "Drunk Lights" and "Money Dirt" to block him. He felt that this breath was about to be discharged.

After all, what Su Cheng said was his words.

"Good man..."

The Dharma Xiang looked at Su Cheng and said, "In my room, there is an elephant furnace on the table. This elephant furnace looks ordinary, but it has incredible power. As long as it is lit, the smoke can evolve into various forms of the zombie. There are also Master of the zombie, Venerable Shengle, who preaches the Dharma, which allows people to understand their true nature, and wisdom can bring people the power of a zombie in a short time."

This thing is quite interesting.

But it's almost done.

Su Cheng did not want Miaoshan to be related to Western religion.

"Good man..."

Faxiang looked at Su Cheng and said, "If these things are not settled, I will die with my eyes open. I will be sued by millions of ghosts in the underworld. I am afraid I will go to the eighteen levels of hell."

"Um……"

Su Cheng looked at the face of the Dharma Xiang begging, and was silent for a moment, and asked, "Can you recite the Lotus Sutra?" Such a scripture will have great merits when chanting a sentence, and you will be able to run out of hell.

"I...I..."

Fa Xiang muttered a few words, staring at the sky blankly, and his last breath was about to dissipate.
Chapter completed!
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