Chapter 3934
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Fengjiu, who had just boarded the carriage, took a look and saw that those people were hugging their heads and howling in pain. As the initial howls gradually subsided, their expressions gradually calmed down. However, something still didn't seem right. Upon closer inspection, the spiritual aura on their bodies had completely dissipated. Moreover, their eyes were lifeless, as if they had suffered a heavy blow.
She raised her eyebrows and her clear eyes fell on the monk. She didn't expect that he would cripple their cultivation as soon as he made a move. Moreover, from the looks of these people's situation, he had used the Light of Buddha to attack their divine senses. Their divine senses had been severely injured and they were now like idiots.
She retracted her gaze and lowered the curtain of the carriage. She said to Xuanyuan Moze, "It seems that Master Yi Jie isn't an inflexible and inflexible person."
Crippling those people's cultivation and injuring their divine senses like idiots, what was the difference between this and killing them? No, it should be said that it was more terrifying than death, right?
"If he did it, at least they'd still be alive. If Hui Lang and the others did it, even living would be an extravagant hope," Xuanyuan Moze said as he picked up his son, who had crawled to his leg, and held him in his arms.
Hearing his words, Fengjiu smiled and glanced outside again. She saw that the monk had already put away the string of Buddha beads. He chanted a sentence in the Buddhist language and then stood quietly to the side.
Seeing this, she said to Leng Hua outside, "Let's go after we've dealt with them! See if we can find a village or town to rest before it gets dark. "
"Yes," Leng Hua replied and said to everyone, then continued driving the carriage forward.
However, along the way, they didn't expect to see any villages or towns. On the other side, the sky gradually darkened as if it was going to rain.
"Master, it looks like it's going to rain. There doesn't seem to be any shelter around here," Leng Hua said and looked up at the sky.
Xuanyuan Moze lifted the curtain and looked at the sky. His brows furrowed, and he said, "This rain should be extremely heavy, and it should be accompanied by thunder. Let's speed up and see if there's any shelter up ahead."
"Yes," Leng Hua replied. Then, he saw the monk walking behind him come forward.
"Benefactor, there will be a fork in the road ahead. Take the road on the right and walk for a while before you reach a ruined temple. We can take shelter there from the rain."
Upon hearing this, Leng Hua glanced at the monk and asked, "Master, have you been there before?"
"I've been here before, so I'm quite familiar with this area." He put his palms together and said.
"Leng Hua, listen to the master. Turn right when you reach the fork." Fengjiu's voice came from the carriage.
"Yes." Leng Hua replied and sped up the carriage. Du Fan and the others who were following him on his left and right stood with their hands behind their backs. Their figures swept against the wind, and their speed also increased rapidly.
The woman following behind them was already injured. In addition, her strength was not as strong as theirs. At this moment, when she saw them speed up, her speed fell behind. She could not help but feel anxious.
"Benefactor, it doesn't matter if you're slower. You're injured. Even if you're not injured, you can't keep up with their speed." The monk walked unhurriedly beside the woman and said. He was not anxious to be left behind when the group in front of them sped up. Instead, he walked at a steady pace.
When the woman heard this, she glanced at the monk. She hesitated and asked, "Master, who are they?"
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