Small town adventure

Chapter 482 Make This Big Mistake
Zhang Yihan hurriedly returned a salute, and said politely: "Master, you don't have to be so polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands. There is a saying in Buddhism; saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Besides, I didn't spend much effort."

As he said that, Zhang Yihan's eyes turned to the two eminent monks beside him again, with a slightly perplexed look on his face, Master Huicai saw all of this, so he said quickly: "Please, little master Yi Zhen, save me The lives of the two junior brothers are the only ones, the old monk has been seriously injured, and cannot use his spiritual power to dispel the evil spirits on them..."

Zhang Yihan nodded again and again, and said politely: "It's easy to talk about."

After saying that, he stood up and walked in front of the two eminent monks. According to the method just now, he stimulated the spiritual power in his body and expelled them from the evil spirit.

It's just that the bodies of the two eminent monks were not only corroded by evil spirits, but also seemed to have suffered serious internal injuries. Although the evil spirits had been dispelled, they still didn't wake up. The two of them swayed and fell down at the same time.

Zhang Yihan was taken aback, and said in disbelief: "This...what's the matter!?"

"Little master Yi Zhen, don't panic. My two juniors were injured by those two ghost boys not long ago. They injured their internal organs and broke many bones in their whole body. Although you dispelled the evil spirit from their bodies, they still It’s a serious injury and unconsciousness, these are not serious, and it will take a while to recover slowly.” Speaking of this, Master Huicai couldn’t help feeling sad, and blamed himself: “It’s all because I was confused and underestimated those two ghost boys Not only did I not hurt the two ghost boys at all, but also lost the lives of several brothers in our Putuo Mountain. If I hadn’t used our mountain-suppressing magic weapon of Putuo Mountain to descend the magic pestle in time to protect I am afraid that I would have died a long time ago if I lost the physical bodies of me and my two junior brothers, Amitabha... I really have sinned!"

Only then did Zhang Yihan suddenly realize, and continued after a pause: "Master Huicai, don't blame yourself too much. You are thinking about the common people in the world, and you are dedicated to eliminating harm for the people, but you don't care about your own life. This is really admirable to the younger generation. The two ghost boys have so high a level, it is too unimaginable, and they are full of tricks, and I have almost died here several times."

Master Huicai was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, he saw a person lying not far away, and said in surprise, "Master Yi Zhen, who is that person lying on the ground over there?"

Zhang Yihan turned around and glanced at Daoist Qingyang, and said sadly: "That is my master Qingyang Daoist, he was seriously injured when he fought with those two ghost boys, and he is still unconscious now. When the Taoist priest was fighting with the two ghost boys, he ran out with my master in his arms. He was about to find my seventh master uncle to heal my master. He never thought that he could sense the Buddha's light from the crouching wand here, and then he found you, master. .”

Master Huicai was surprised again, and hurriedly said: "All the masters of the magic world have arrived?"

Zhang Yihan nodded and said: "Yes! Now Master Shikong is leading all the Buddhist disciples to activate the 'Buddha said the Baosheng Dharani Sutra' outside to weaken the mana of the two ghost boys, my master Then lead all the Taoist seniors to fight those two ghost boys in the village, never thought..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yihan not only sighed again, tears flashed again in his eyes, he sucked his nose, glanced at Master Huicai, and asked, "I wonder if Master Huicai can move around now?"

(End of this chapter)