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Chapter 53

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    The sound of the Buddha's name came into the hall, and the Rakshasa's movements paused, but only for a moment, and then he waved his giant claws and grabbed Qingxuzi hard.

    However, with this moment of lag, Qing Xuzi was able to escape. He quickly leaned down and slid to one side, avoiding the grasp of the giant claw.

    Just listening to the low chanting sound, the noisy evil ghosts outside the door seemed to suddenly quiet down. The evil ghosts' offensive quickly receded like a tide, and the broken limbs leaning in from the window edge  The arm movements are also much slower.

    Accompanied by the unhurried sound of wooden fish, a monk in apricot-white clothes walked in from the door. His eyebrows were gentle and warm, and his demeanor was calm and calm. He was Yuan Jie, the abbot of Dayin Temple.

    Behind him were four young monks, all holding wooden fish in their hands, their eyes half-closed, and chanting sutras in a low voice.

    Seeing that the evil ghosts finally stopped rushing into the palace, Qin Yao hurriedly took back the soul-eater, panted and wiped the sweat from her head, and at the same time slowly smoothed out the chaotic atmosphere.

    It happened that Yuan Jie passed by her. Although the lights in the hall were dim, she could still see at a glance that Yuan Jie's body was of great value. Although it did not look eye-catching at first glance, it was made of fine brocade cloth with complex patterns and faint tattoos.  The gold thread is very delicate.  The monk's shoes under his feet seemed to be made of some special material. Not only were they not muddy, they were also strong and beautiful.

    In Qin Yao¡¯s impression, it seems that every time she sees this abbot of Yuanjue, he is spotless and there is no detail about him. He is obviously a person who pays great attention to appearance.

    "Hmph, you never forget to show off your airs!" Qing Xuzi couldn't stand Yuan Jie's pretentious and low-key wealthy demeanor. He cursed at first, then shouted loudly, "Have you brought everything together? Don't waste time.  Alright, quickly set up your formation!"

    As he spoke, the Rakshasa's giant claws just stretched out from behind, and were about to rest on his shoulders. Qingxuzi hurriedly waved the fly whisk back, and when the giant claws retracted, he rolled on the spot.

    At this time, another person ran in from outside the hall, but it was Ahan. He was killing hundreds of ghosts outside the hall with great enthusiasm. When he was halfway through the killing, he remembered his master and Qin Yao, and hurried into the hall, just in time to see Xuzi running away from Rakshasa in embarrassment.  Being chased by him, his face tensed up and he shouted: "Master." Then he rushed forward to help Master resist the Rakshasa.

    Yuanjue opened his eyes, stretched out an arm to stop Ahan, and said in a deep voice: "No hurry, wait for me to set up the formation."

    Ahan had to stop his steps and looked anxiously at Qingxuzi, who was fleeing and hiding in the middle of the palace.  Strange to say, the Rakshasa was afraid of the Chixiao Sword in Lin Xiao's hand or something, but nine out of ten times he struck out at Qingxuzi, forcing Qingxuzi to a loss.

    Qinyao saw that Yuanjue just sat down slowly, said something slowly to the four disciples behind him, and slowly took out a smooth and round copper bowl, completely ignoring the master's embarrassment, and suddenly felt a sense of  It's an illusion, as if Pratyekabuddha is deliberately delaying time and deliberately grinding the Master.

    "Yuanjue!" Qing Xuzi yelled in anger, "You are a bad old bald ass! Are you waiting to see my joke on purpose? Okay, just wait for me!"

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbmbmb fuck out of the Rakshasa and when the Rakshasa stretched out his claws towards him, he jumped with all his strength and rushed towards the Pratyekabuddha, intending to lead the Rakshasa in front of the Pratyekabuddha.

    Only then did the Rakshasa notice Yuan Jie and others sitting in the hall. Seeing a total of five kind-faced and kind-hearted monks, sitting quietly, they seemed to be very kind and easy to bully, so they gave up on Qingxunzi and coldly put Curly tail  Sweeping towards Yuan Jie and others.

    Yuan Jie didn't even move his eyebrows, he just lowered his eyes and chanted sutras. When the Rakshasa's tail was approaching, two disciples suddenly appeared from behind. Each of them held a piece of gold and struck with both hands, saying "Clang¡ª¡ª"  A sound.

    The Rakshasa seemed to hear some extremely harsh sound, screamed strangely, quickly retracted its curly tail, and retreated back into the hall.

    The two young monks succeeded in one blow and immediately returned to their original positions and resumed their previous formation.

    At this time, Qing Xuzi picked up the Wuya Mirror that Chang Rong had dropped on the ground, wiped off the dust on the mirror with his sleeves, mixed his breath and found a place to sit down. After a moment of silence, he waved the whisk to drive the mirror body.  , and saw the Wuya Mirror blooming with light again, shining towards Rakshasa.

    Pratyekabuddha and others were sitting still, holding wooden fish in their hands and chanting mantras in a low voice. Although the chanting sound was soft and dull, to the Rakshasa, it was like a demonic sound penetrating its ears, causing it to wave its claws and scratch its cheeks, and its ape-like shape disappeared.  show.

    Qinyao saw her master and Yuanyejue standing aside, restraining the Rakshasa tightly. She couldn't intervene for the moment, so she simply concentrated on adjusting her breath with luck, hoping to quickly recover her skills.

    Just when I was about to close my eyes, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the tablecloth under the altar table in front of the Buddha statue moving, and then quickly put it down, as if there was something hidden inside.

    Full of doubts, she stood up and slowly walked towards the altar table, intending to see what happened.

    As if I heard Qin Yao¡¯s footsteps, the altar table shook slightly, as ifSomeone hid inside again.

    Qinyao could no longer suppress her curiosity, suddenly lifted the tablecloth and looked under the table.

    Then he saw a girl hugging her knees and hiding under the altar table. Her hair was disheveled and her clothes, shoes and socks were dirty. She seemed to have been lying on the dusty ground for a long time. When she saw Qin Yao, she screamed first, and then shouted  He stopped abruptly, showed an expression of shame and regret, and muttered: "Ayao"

    It¡¯s Feng Chuyue!

    Qinyao was stunned and stared at Feng Chuyue dumbfounded. She didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

    I don¡¯t know how long she has been hiding down here. When I and my master were fighting with Rakshasa outside, she never showed her whereabouts or made the slightest sound. She was really calm.  Reminiscent of Feng Chuyue's night meeting with Qin Zheng, Qin Yao was confused. Did Feng Chuyue cherish his life or not?

    Feng Chuyue looked at the situation in the palace, but still did not dare to go out. She hugged her knees and whispered to Qin Yao: "A Yao, thank you for saving me."

    Qin Yao could only move the expression on her face at this time. She looked at Feng Chuyue and nodded stiffly, but her mind inappropriately recalled a kind of wild flower she had seen during the outing. The flower was nameless, but its vitality was very tenacious, no matter the drought.  Waterlogging can take root as soon as it hits the ground. In late spring, it can bloom all over Chang'an City. However, they often disperse in the wind and are never willing to stay in place and turn into spring mud. When the wind is good, they can occasionally soar up and fly into the pavilions and pavilions.  , Wang Xie¡¯s home.

    At this time, Lin Xiao stood there for a long time facing Qin Yao. His heart tightened, thinking that Qin Yao had encountered some evil spirit that was difficult to deal with. He hurriedly walked behind Qin Yao and followed her gaze to look under the altar table.  He happened to meet Feng Chuyue's deer-like gaze.

    Feng Chuyue was slightly startled, and quickly looked Lin Xiao up and down. Seeing that Lin Xiao had a handsome face and all the clothes he was wearing were expensive, he immediately gave up on hiding under the altar table, held on to the table legs, and came out cautiously.  .

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