Master Huicong, who had never spoken much, bowed to Wu Feng and said: Donor Wu has a compassionate heart. I have been practicing Zen and enlightened Buddha for many years, but I am ashamed of myself. Donor Wu has a true Buddha heart and can see through the big and big things. Yes, although the little ghost baby is cruel, it has a cause, and this result must be borne by someone. It is not just a blind killing to solve the problem. Killing the little ghost baby will inevitably cause greater cause and effect. Someone will bear these sins. Only a compassionate heart can resolve the resentment of the little ghost baby. Donor Wu wants to turn the little ghost baby into a normal child, not an obsession, but a great kindness. Donor Wu believes that Donor Wu will be able to move the gods and Buddhas all over the sky. One day, the little ghost baby will become a normal child.

Master Huicong's words made everyone speechless, but Master Huikong and the little monk Zenxin looked at the little ghost baby in Wu Feng's arms, and it seemed that they had learned something from Master Huikong's Zen words.

Wu Feng looked at Master Huicong with gratitude, but couldn't say anything. For so long, someone finally understood his thoughts and finally stopped treating him like a fool.

So Wu Feng walked to the side of Master Huikong, carried him back again, and quickly walked towards Kaihua City.

Master Huicong smiled slightly and accepted happily. He lay on Wu Feng's back, very close to the little ghost baby. At this time, the little ghost baby closed his eyes tightly, lying in Wu Feng's arms, was asleep, and even making a slight snoring sound. The little ghost baby who had not woken up looked not very different from an ordinary child, except for its erect red hair.

Master Huicong smiled, and no longer looked afraid of the little ghost baby.

After walking about half an incense stick, the group arrived in a dense forest on the necessary road to Kaihua City.

Not long after entering the jungle, Old Liu, who had been walking in the front of the team, suddenly exclaimed and stopped.

How could Amitabha Buddha be like this? Master Huikong couldn't stop moving, frowned, looking in disbelief.

What's wrong, Wu Feng walked forward with Master Hide Cong on his back and saw the messy appearance on the ground, and couldn't help but frown and stood there frozen.

There were thick layers of bat corpses on the ground, and even the branches of the tree were hung with many dead bats. Some of the bats were incomplete and were still emitting blue smoke. This scene seemed like a huge shell fell into the bat group, killing so many vampire bats in one go.

Everyone looked at the bat corpses on the ground and was silent for a while. After Lao Liu's face broke the silence with a gloomy face, he said with concern: Could it be that the masked old Taoist is in trouble before he died? This old Taoist's cultivation is so high, how many times stronger than the Qingxu Demon Taoist. If we hurt him like this, then this beam will be enormous. If he is not dead, he will definitely seek revenge on us. By then, no bat demon will come to help us again.
Chapter completed!