Super Cultivation System

Chapter 117: The Old Monk (2)

'roar'

The terrifying sound suddenly approached, and the four people's expressions changed as they discovered that zombies in the transformation stage rushed out of the cave.

"No, this zombie has no intelligence and is difficult to be affected by fairy magic. Let's run!"

Ye Fan was shocked, shouted loudly, and punched the charging zombie, and powerful energy and blood roared out. The powerful energy and blood of the natural fighting body was originally used to restrain ghosts, and this blow blocked the zombie's footwork.

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The four people took advantage of this and quickly fled away.[

This zombie had identified these four people, so it rushed towards them. Judging from its actions, it was clear that it would not let them go.

"Let's run separately!"

Seeing that the zombies were chasing after him very quickly, Ye Fan decided that the four of them would run away separately. The zombies could only choose to chase one person, so that the others could find opportunities to fight back.

But what kind of opportunity, Ye Fan can't think of it yet.

"Don't worry about Master being disappointed, Second Senior Brother, hurry up and use the talisman Master gave you. If one of us dies, Master will definitely be sad!"

Lin Xianxian is still a little girl after all, and she still wants to ask her elders for help in dangerous situations.

"Too,"

Fang Han responded and took out the talisman from his arms, ready to use it.

Although it would be disappointing for Master to ask him to come to help, if any of them had an accident, Master would definitely be sad and regret it.

This is not what they want to see.

"These little benefactors must be afraid. I'm here to subdue this evil beast!"

Just when Fang Han was about to use the talisman, an old voice came from above their heads. When they looked up, they saw an old monk flying in the sky above them, with Buddha's light flashing in his hand, and heading towards the zombie.

‘Om Mani Padme Hum’

The six-character Buddha's words murmured from the old monk's mouth, and six large characters flashing with Buddha's light fell from the sky, heading towards the zombies.

'roar'

This zombie also felt the danger, and the six golden characters in the sky restrained it. It roared on the spot, trying to use ghost energy to block the attack.

'boom'

The six golden characters were like six huge mountains, pressing on top of the zombie's head and knocking it down to the ground. Then the old monk in the air fell to the zombie's side, took out a magic weapon and struck it at the top of the zombie's head.

'puff'[

The beads landed on the zombie's head and easily shattered the zombie's head.

A trace of black energy rose from the zombie's neck, but it was quickly dispersed by the six golden characters and disappeared completely.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk recited the Buddha's name and stood next to the zombie. His mouth was constantly moving, and he should be reciting the mantra of death.

This old monk must be over eighty years old. His face is covered with wrinkles. He is wearing an ordinary Buddhist robe. He looks a little downcast and looks like he must be a wandering monk.

"This old monk is so compassionate that even a ghost would be saved!"

Lin Xianxian was a little unimpressed by the old monk's behavior.

"Xianxian, please don't be rude!" Ye Fan glared at Lin Xianxian, then he led his brothers and sisters to the old monk, clasped his fists in thanks and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life. The four of my brothers and sisters are grateful!"

The old monk turned his head and looked at the four little guys. After chanting the Buddha's name, he slowly said, "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. There is no need to be polite to these little donors!"

Suddenly the old monk frowned slightly and said, "Devil energy? Are the four little donors people of the devil's path?"

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