Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 513
The palm was like thunder, and Master Liu was shocked, but he was protected by divine power, but he did not move. He drew out the magic sword and turned around again.

The good believer faced him with a palm, and completely wiped out the divine power he borrowed. Only the futons and utensils in the hall flew all over the place, and only the statue of the emperor and the confession in front of the statue remained unmoved.

Master Liu became short of breath, sweating profusely all over his body, and already felt that his strength was unsustainable.

He is old, and his morals are not high, relying on himself to induce the emperor's divine power, without the help of the emperor's true god, he is stretched thin, and while his mana is turbulent, his mind is also shaken.

When the mind is shaken, the divine power is also shaken.

Master Liu knew that going on like this was nothing more than sending his own life away, so he held his breath and calmed down, and at the same time as he rushed towards the good believer, the statue of the emperor seemed to move with him, and behind him, faint mist of the emperor appeared same shadow.

"In the past, there were all living parties, but now there is Lord Lai En, who recites Yongning once, and the whole family will subdue dragons and tigers!"

together!Two ways!Three ways!
Master Liu's dharma sword gave birth to three divine lights, and the Dao Qi lingered, like ice like snow, like jade like a dragon, and the cold lights circulated endlessly.

Master Liu stabbed out with a sword, but saw three sword lights, what was cut was not the body, but the spirit.

One cuts off ignorance and troubles, two cuts off ignorance and anger, and three cuts off ignorance and greed.

The evil spirits are sneaky and have nowhere to hide.

The good believer was like appreciating flowers, amazed by the three sword lights, but he never stopped.

He pushed out a palm flatly, as if pushing a bright moon, a moon wheel was born in the palm, illuminating the void, a piece of snow white.

The three sword lights flew into the moon, and disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

The dharma sword pierced in front of him, and also fell into the moon wheel. Master Liu's divine power gradually weakened. He tried to get closer, but he still couldn't break through the moon wheel.

The good believer turned his palm into a finger, clamped Master Liu's dharma sword, turned it lightly, and a huge force struck him.

Master Liu couldn't hold the sword, the dharma sword came out of his hand, let out a sword sound, landed in front of the statue of Emperor Fuyou, pierced into the green brick, and swayed from side to side.

"With this holy spirit chapter, the heads of all demons are bound together, and the Supreme Lord Lu Dijun is as urgent as a law!"

The believer walked up to the confession, recited the incantation that Master Liu had not finished chanting, bowed and bowed, worshiped in front of the statue of the emperor, and completed the divine mantra of Fuyou Emperor Luzu for Master Liu.

After reading the word "Ling", the dharma sword stopped swinging and stood upright.

Master Liu turned around, his hands trembling slightly, and looked at the believer, but for some reason, all the anger, resentment, fear, and hesitation in his heart disappeared.

Xu Shi's last sword cut off his own distracting thoughts, Xu Shi Fuyou Emperor Lu Zu's magic spell for saving suffering and disasters stabilized his mind, Xu Shi's ghost who dared to recite his spell in front of the statue of the emperor won his trust.

Master Liu finally settled down and calmed down.

The believer raised his head to look at Master Liu, and said, "Master, would you like to hear my explanation?"

Master Liu looked at the two apprentices, and found that they just fainted, and there was nothing serious about them, so he picked up a few futons that flew to the corner, put them in front of the confession, and said, "Please sit down."

The believer smiled and sat on the futon with Master Liu, in front of the statue of Emperor Fuyou, and sat on both sides of the Dharma sword.

The sun is gradually slanting, and the evening light shines in from the edge of the yellow cloth mantra hanging on the window, and the dust is flying on the beam of light.

There was silence in the Emperor's Palace.

Huaizhong and Huaiyi finally woke up, shaking their heads, their dazzled eyes finally saw clearly.

It was a mess.

The formation on the green bricks had been erased during the fight, and Zhang Xuan's yellow cloth spells were also twisted and crooked. Except for the statues of the gods and the altar table, things in the hall were scattered everywhere.

In this messy temple, Master Liu sat on the futon safely, with his magic sword stuck on the ground, as if he was bowing his head in prayer.

Huaizhong and Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief, letting go of the worries in their hearts, Huaizhong asked: "Master, what about good faith?"

Huaiyi complained: "Why don't you help us into the room, my back hurts so much."

Master Liu did not answer.

"What happened after we passed out?"

"Has the ghost already surrendered?"

"Master?"

"Master?"

Huaizhong and Huaiyi felt numb all over, and a great fear seized their minds. They couldn't control their hands and feet, and they didn't know how they walked in front of Master Liu.

They put their hands on Master Liu's shoulders and gently pawed him, and Master Liu fell backwards into the arms of Huaizhong and Huaiyi.

He looked peaceful, without fear, without breath, and had been gone for a long time.

"Master!"

Huaizhong and Huaiyi couldn't believe it, they shook Master Liu's body, but there was no response.

His breath was gone, his blood was stiff, and he could no longer respond to them.

"Master!" Huaizhong's voice was choked with sobs, and soon turned into howling.

The two brothers hugged the deceased old mage in their arms, weeping like rain.

The huge Fuji Temple echoed with miserable cries, like two young wolves.

At night, their crying stopped.

The expressions of the two declined, with resentment and confusion.

Master Liu's death was so sudden that without leaving a single word, they also took away their backbone.

Huaizhong was older than Huaiyi, so he had to force himself to get out of this confusion first, and said in a hoarse voice: "Huaiyi, we want to send Master away."

Huaiyi's tears were still wet, looking at Huaizhong, Huaizhong had already taken over Master Liu's role, and in just a split second, he had quickly grown into an adult, and injected Master Liu's soul into his body.

"It's too hot, we can't stop working for too long."

Huai Zhong said: "Get up, clean up for Master."

White lanterns were hung up in Fuji Temple very quickly, and the two boys had done rituals with the master and learned the rituals, but they hadn't really presided over a funeral.

For the first time, I took the lead in starting from my own home.

On the second day, the news of Master Liu's death spread outside Changmen.

Countless people came to express their condolences, and the people nearby helped the two elders and elders to do funeral affairs.

Another day later, the nearby people buried Master Liu in the soil along with Huai Zhong and Huai Yi.

When Master Liu was alive, although he was a bit unstingy, greedy for money and good at drinking, there were not a few people who were helped by him.

Fuji Temple protects one side, and now, it is the people of this side who are sending Master Liu to become immortal.

King Tonghui didn't dare to appear in Fuji Temple, but he had no scruples in this cemetery where countless people were buried.

Seeing Master Liu's body being sent into the tomb, King Tonghui was amazed and said, "Mystery, how did you do it?"

Great Immortal Jinting laughed and said, "Your Majesty, you may have forgotten my origin."

King Tonghui laughed loudly, and said: "I knew you had a solution. After the death of this half-bad sorcerer, even if the concept of Fuji is effective, it will gradually decline in the hands of those two little devils."

Immortal Jinting looked at the two half-children with solemn expressions, and said: "Who says it's not the case. The emperor will no longer threaten the king if he doesn't leave the Fuji temple."

(End of this chapter)