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Buddha Futu put the skull beads beside the stone tablet, and then wiped off the blood on his body.Instead, she put on a scarlet cassock. Seeing this scene, Feng Qingyu seemed to understand something in her heart, but she was very puzzled.

In the blink of an eye, the murderous demon monk disappeared, replaced by this big monk standing in front of Feng Qingyu!

From this point of view, the Buddha Buddha is not only not scary, but also somewhat naive.

I saw Futu Buddha put away the fairy spirit, turned around and looked at Feng Qingyu, with a hint of hope in his eyes: "This place can't even find many Prajna Vajras in Zen Buddhism. Those who can come here are all the masters I have been looking for. Immortal cultivators of the supernatural principles, but now they are all dead."

Buddha Buddha's eyes were as calm as water when he talked about killing people, but Feng Qingyu was terrified when he heard it, but he was a little puzzled as to why Buddha Buddha brought them here.

Buddha Buddha stretched out his hand, the stele shook, and then a door of space appeared, and Feng Qingyu walked into it under Buddha Buddha's gaze.

As soon as the scene changed, a streak of emerald green came into view, and Feng Qingyu was slightly taken aback. Unlike what he imagined, there was no trace of magic here.

I saw Futu Buddha walking straight forward, Feng Qing also followed, and an exquisite cabin appeared in front of him, but when Feng Qingyu wanted to go in, Buddha Buddha turned around and glanced at her, meaning to tell her not to go any further Walk.

After a while, Buddha Buddha came out with a child, it was a teenage girl, the most eye-catching thing was her white hair.

When Feng Qingyu saw this girl, she couldn't help but said, "Surrendering Curse? This girl is under the Curse of Subduing Heart?"

"Do you have a solution?"

Just when Buddha Buddha thought that there was no other way, Feng Qingyu suddenly spoke again, and when he heard that she couldn't say a word, Buddha Buddha turned around sharply, his eyes were ferocious.

Buddha Buddha heard her say the three words of the mantra, his eyes flashed with joy, and asked quickly: "Can you save her? If you have a way to save her, you can let the great monk go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire in the future!" "

"Am I right?" After Feng Qingyu finished speaking, she looked at Buddha Buddha, and saw that he seemed a little lonely at the moment, and put his hand on the girl's head, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Feng Qingyu chuckled, she naturally has a way, the Nirvana Divine Fire restrains all evil spirits, so naturally it also restrains the Heart-Sending Mantra.

But although this Buddha Buddha looks like nothing now, after all, the name of the Buddha with Bloody Hands is not called for nothing.

"but……"

"Among the Peacock King's three most powerful skills are the Peacock Great Flame and the Heart-Sending Mantra. Among them, the Heart-Sending Mantra can restrain a person's spirit and stop her from growing, and her mind will stay at this time forever."

She shook her head: "The Heart-Suppressing Mantra is a secret method of Buddhism, and I know what you mean, you want to use the peacock big open flame to break the Heart-Sending Mantra!"

Feng Qingyu was a little surprised, and even more curious was that the girl's identity was able to make the evil Buddha Buddha say such words.

What if he helped him cure the girl with his front foot, and he immediately regretted it with his backhand?

Feng Qingyu pretended to contemplate for a moment, then raised her head and said, "It's not impossible to cure her, it's just that my current strength is much worse."

Hearing that the girl had hope, Buddha Buddha looked excited, and asked quickly, "When will it be?"

Feng Qingyu shook her head: "I don't know about that either. The person who cast the curse is far stronger than me. Even if there is a way, I must be stronger than the person who cast the spell."

Futu Buddha nodded, changed from his fierce and sinister appearance just now, but he didn't look like a monk, but more like a mortal person in comparison.