As Pudu and the other Buddhas of Western Heaven began to chant, the blood-red light pillar that enveloped Little Jin 'er became unstable for some reason. It seemed to be condensing, changing, and dispersing at the same time. Even the slowly rotating blood-red full moon in the night sky was the same.
The dark clouds in the night sky like a sea of blood also became more and more violent, surging like a tsunami.
"No! — — "
"No! — — "
Inexplicably.
Little Jin Er's painful cries came from within the blood-colored beam of light.
"I don't want to wake up!"
"I don't want to go back to the past!"
"I don't want to hurt anyone … I don't want to!"
"Ah — I'm in so much pain! So painful — — "
Little Jin Er's pain was heart-wrenching. When it reached everyone's ears, it made them feel very pitiful and cruel!
In the field.
The more Ye Tianlan looked, the stranger she felt. The more she listened, the more she felt that the scriptures Pudu and the other Holy Monks were chanting were not ordinary scriptures, but … scriptures for transcendence.
Thinking of this.
Ye Tianlan could not help but be shocked by her own guess.
Pudu and the others kept saying that they wanted to take Little Jin Er back to Western Heaven and seal her temporarily, but why would they chant scriptures? And why did the scriptures they were chanting sound like the scriptures for transcendence?
Could it be that Pudu and the others said that taking Little Jin Er back to Western Heaven was just an excuse, and the purpose was to transcend her?
But this was also not right!
If Pudu really wanted to transcend Little Jin Er, the Immortal Dao would be more than happy to do so.
The Immortal Dao was originally worried about angering Gu Qingfeng, so it had been waiting for Little Jin Er to bring about her own destruction.
If the Buddhists came forward to transcendent the painting, the Immortal Dao would naturally be very happy. This would not only solve the problem, but also shift the blame to Western Heaven. Why not?
What's more, if Western Heaven really wanted to transcend Little Jin Er, Pudu did not need to say anything about taking Little Jin Er back to Western Heaven to seal her.
What the hell was going on?
Or did he hear it wrong? Were Pudu and the others not helping little Jin Er?
Ye Tianlan observed it carefully for a while. She was very sure that this was the Western Buddhism's expiation sutra. In order to verify this, she asked the Great Palm Prince. The Great Palm Prince said that Pudu and the others were expiating little Jin Er.
"No — no — no —"
The blood-red pillar of light became more and more unstable, and the blood moon began to tremble violently. Little Jin Er, who had lost consciousness long ago, seemed to have come back to life. She held her head in the blood-red pillar of light, grabbed her hair, and rolled around in pain, screaming and roaring.
In an instant.
With a whoosh, a person appeared out of thin air.
His robes were whiter than snow, and he had long hair.
The unparalleled woman in the mist was none other than the extraordinary, devastatingly beautiful Fairy Su Yan.
"Holy Monk Pudu, didn't you say you were going to take her back to the Western Paradise? You guys … Why are you guys doing this? Why did he have to release little Jin Er's soul? Why!! "
After Su'Er left her cave residence, she searched for Gu Qingfeng all over the world. For this, she tried everything and even used a forbidden secret technique. Unfortunately, it was useless. She searched every corner of the world, exhausted her spirit, exhausted her Divine Sense, and exhausted all her strength, but she still could not find Gu Qingfeng's whereabouts.
Su'Er broke down, really broke down, and even her consciousness was a little blurry. In order to find Gu Qingfeng, she was exhausted. Not only did she have a mental breakdown, but her good fortune and strength were also exhausted. She was extremely weak, especially when she found that Pudu and the others were expiating little Jin Er's soul again. She even felt that the sky was about to collapse.
She wanted to stop them.
But she was so weak that she could not even speak. How could she stop them? Even so, she still rushed over desperately.
However, it was useless. She was so weak that she could not get past the two Golden Arhats.
"Why! Why did you have to expiate little Jin Er … Why! "
Su'Er's eyes were red and her face was ashen. She looked very miserable.
"Yan Fairy, don't worry. Because this little girl's soul has begun to awaken and has merged with the blood moon, we can't take her back to the Western Heaven by force, let alone seal her. We can only use expiation to temporarily suppress her awakening soul and find an opportunity to seal her again."
Holy Monk Pudu's voice sounded. Su'Er did not know whether to believe it or not. She could only believe it, because at this moment, there was nothing else she could do.
"No! Don't — "
"I'm in so much pain —"
"I don't want to wake up!"
"I don't want to return to the past!"
"I don't want to hurt anyone … I don't want to!"
"Kill me! Kill me quickly … Kill me!! "
Little Jin Er's painful cries continued to sound. As the blood-red pillar of light became more and more unstable, the terrifying power contained within it seemed like it would explode at any time. The full moon in the night sky trembled more and more, spinning faster and faster. The dark clouds in the sky that looked like a sea of blood also began to boil and roll!
There was an explosion in the sky, thunder and lightning continued, and the wind howled. Nature began to become chaotic.
Then, there was a cracking sound, and the space seemed to explode.
"Kill me! Kill me quickly — I can't hold on any longer! She's about to wake up! "
In the blood-red pillar of light, little Jin Er's white hair danced wildly, and her blood-red eyes were filled with killing intent. Her originally obedient and cute face was now filled with anger. She roared, "Kill me! Otherwise, all of you will die — "
Rumble! Crack! — —
The blood-red pillar of light made crackling sounds. The terrifying power contained within it was like a flood beast that was about to break free, as if it would rush out at any time. The blood moon in the night sky also trembled more and more, as if it would explode at any time.
Looking at this scene, the cultivators of the Never-Ending Domain no longer dared to stay. They all fled this place.
The leaders of the major sects, as well as those immortals, were no exception.
The female sect, Ye Tianlan, and the three mysterious giants also seemed to be particularly afraid and began to retreat.
"Holy Monk Pudu, are you sure you can suppress it?"
Looking at little Jin Er in the blood-red pillar of light, who seemed to have gone mad, Lie Shan tightly held the Immortal Dao Token and the World Token in his hands. Once he found that the situation was not good, he would immediately take action.
"I hope that everyone can trust me. No matter what happens, don't act rashly. Otherwise, not only will all our previous efforts be wasted, but it is also very likely to lead to terrible consequences. She is the bane of the era of Daoless. You can't kill her, and you can't kill her … You can only convert her. Remember not to act rashly!"
After that.
Pudu and more than a dozen other Holy Monks flashed with golden brilliance. They pinched their fingers and sent out Buddhist seals. Suddenly, a golden Buddhist swastika print condensed and rushed into the sky, imprinting on the blood moon.
In the blood-red pillar of light, little Jin Er became more and more crazy. She kept shouting and roaring. With little Jin Er's anger, the full moon in the night sky trembled more and more violently.
"Kill me — kill me quickly —"
"Otherwise, all of you will die!"
"Go to hell!!!"
Little Jin Er's cry was earth-shattering. Pudu and the others sent out more than a dozen golden Buddhist lights to hit the Buddhist swastika print. When the Buddhist swastika print flashed, there was a loud explosion, and the blood moon in the night sky instantly exploded.
(End of Chapter)
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