Afterwards, the old thief Wufengzi and the Special Envoy Yang led twenty or thirty men in black to break through the encirclement of Fa Neng and Master Fa Tong and headed towards the dense forest not far away.

When Wu Feng saw the figure of the old thief Wufengzi, he was furious and shouted: Where can you run, leave your life behind.

After saying that, Wu Feng drew out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword and led the yellow-haired monkey to chase the old thief Wufengzi and the Special Envoy Yang.

But along the way, countless wild beasts kept rushing, blocking Wu Feng's way. Although Wu Feng used the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword to fight out a bloody path, the figures of the old thief Wufengzi and the Special Envoy Yang were still farther and farther away.

Just as Wu Feng was sweating profusely, the sound of the little monk Zenxin chanting suddenly came from behind him, containing endless compassionate Buddhist intentions, which spread from the hillside. Wu Feng turned his head and looked at the direction of the little monk Zenxin, but saw that the little monk Zenxin was sitting upright on a huge rock halfway upside the hillside, sitting cross-legged, folded his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and a faint Buddha light was covered with his body.

The moment the little monk Zenxin recited the scriptures, a brief peace appeared in the whole world. The people and beasts at the foot of the mountain stopped their movements, raised their heads together, and looked towards the direction of the little monk Zenxin. The anger, resentment and murderous heart in their hearts were all resolved in the scriptures of Zenxin.

Especially those wild beasts, whose originally crazy and bloodthirsty eyes, the moment they heard the little monk Zenxin chanting, there was a trace of doubt. The cruel appearance disappeared little by little, and all the bared fangs were taken back. Then, all of these wild beasts lay on the ground, all of them were honest like domestic animals, looking at the little monk Zenxin extremely devoutly.

When Wu Feng looked back again, such a shocking scene made Wu Feng stunned again. The wild beasts crawled in pieces at the foot of the mountain, buried their heads on their front legs, and several large pythons as thick as bowls were entrenched into a ball, practicing a straight line, tilting their huge heads, and spitting out the snake letter to the little monk Zenxin sitting cross-legged in the mountains.

The chanting of the little monk Zenxin continued, and Wu Feng was also baptized by the Buddha's voice. The hatred for the old thief Wufengzi disappeared in his heart. Wu Feng quickly recited the meditation formula in his heart, which slightly restored his consciousness. He turned around and looked at the old thief Wufengzi. At this moment, they all ran away with only a small black dot, and it would be too late to chase him.

Wu Feng immediately took a step forward, and bypassed the beasts lying on the ground with some difficulty, and chased them in the direction of the old thief Wufengzi.

When the wild beasts saw Wu Feng walking towards them, they seemed to be unaware of it, and they were still looking in the direction of the little monk Zenxin, without even blinking.

Obviously, Master Xuanming, Master Xuankong, and Master Liaofan, as well as top masters like Master Lefan, did not have much influence on the Buddhist voice of the Zenxin monk. Their bodies just paused for a moment and chased towards the direction of the old thief Wufengzi, and had been away from Wu Feng for a long distance.
Chapter completed!