Looking at the Shura King who was shot through his body with one shot, Yang Fanhai was shocked and hurriedly held it and asked anxiously: "Senior, why do you need this?"

It would be fine if someone else took action to stop him, but I never thought that it would be King Shura. You must know that the ones you attacked were all the immortals who insulted him before.

"Namo Amitabha!" King Shura saw what he was thinking and said slowly: "I am already guilty of being a serious sin. If I still commit murder in vain because of the monk, I will only be more sinful. If the donor just rises up, I hope it can calm down. If it is for the monk, there is no need to do so. If the killing is less, it is a little less."

"This..." Yang Fanhai didn't know what to say, but suddenly remembered that the black spear was stabbing the other party's chest, so he quickly pulled it out. In the blink of an eye, the wound was completely recovered. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this immortal body was so powerful that even the evil aura was useless.

Seeing someone blocking Yang Fanhai, the other monks dared not think too much. They said nothing and left without saying anything. But in a moment, they were already completely gone. For a moment, only Yang Fanhai, Shura King and the Rakshasa girl were left beside them.

Seeing that there was no other movement outside the house, Jiufeng and the big black dog also walked out. At this time, the big black dog was seriously injured and could only barely walk, but could not move quickly. He left the stone house and walked straight to the Shura King.

His feet were slowly bent and he wanted to kneel down, but the Shura King brushed his hand and dragged it with his true energy, so he couldn't kneel down.

With two whimpering sounds, the big black dog's eyes were filled with tears, rolling from the corners of his eyes, sticking out his tongue and licking the Shura King's hand, as if there were thousands of words, but he couldn't speak.

"Black skin!" Looking at the big black dog, Shura King also felt infinite emotion in his eyes. He sighed and reached out to touch the big black dog's head.

"King Shura, don't clear the curse!" With a light shout, Lu Yadaojun and Sun Jiuyang walked out from somewhere.

Seeing the two, King Shura stopped his hands, then put his hands together and bowed: "Namo Amitabha, I have met two donors."

"Immortal Heavenly Lord, I'm polite!" Lu Yadao bowed and returned.

Sun Jiuyang looked at Shura King with a complicated look, and after a while, he said in a very entangled manner: "In the past, I always felt very worthy of beating when you looked at your stunning appearance. Now, I feel uncomfortable when I see your ghostly virtue. Alas, I told you not to cause and effect indiscriminately, but you just don't believe it."

King Shura bowed to him: "I regret the past, but I have already done this. I can't help but save the sinful soul with a sinful body. Namo Amitabha!"

"Master, I have such a great ambition, Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

Lu Yadaojun made another hand brush, looked at the big black dog and said, "I have a cause and effect with Donghuang Taiyi, and I will have a little relationship today. I can solve the curse for you, but in the future, I will inevitably be involved in the disputes in the world, and misfortunes and blessings are difficult to determine."

"So today I will show you two ways: First, I will unravel the mantra for you, and I will seek blessings for you in the future. Second, I will find a blessing for you, and you will follow him in this form in the future. Although I can't speak and have no absolute freedom, there will be no danger for a very long time."

"The choice is in your hands. If you choose the first path, you nod your head. If you choose the second path, you shake your head."

The big black dog looked at Lu Yadaojun, with confusion in his eyes, uncertainty about the future, and doubts about what the person in front of him said. After staring for a while, he did not answer, but instead turned his eyes to Sun Jiuyang who was beside him, walked over and knelt in front of him, as if he wanted him to help him.

Sun Jiuyang waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't look for me in this matter. If I help you decide, the cause and effect will be great and I can't afford it. But what I can tell you is that you don't have to doubt what he said, it's certain if he says yes."

After hearing what Sun Jiuyang said, the big black dog looked at Lu Ya Daojun with a little more awe. He seemed to think that the person who could make Sun Jiuyang say this would definitely not be an ordinary person.

After thinking for a long time, I finally made a decision, shook my head, and chose the second one.

"Namo Amitabha!" King Shura recited: "This choice is also a good thing. If you are born in troubled times, a peaceful life is really priceless. Live a good life in the future and don't be competing for ambition again. You will definitely be blessed with endless blessings."

Living peacefully... The heart of fighting for power... The seemingly casual sentence of King Shura made Yang Fanhai inexplicably touched. These two sentences came from King Shura. God knew what kind of vicissitudes and difficulties he had to go through before the strong man named as evil could feel the impermanence of the world.

Unintentionally, he remembered Chi You, the elder brother You who seemed to be obsessed with doing a great career. I wonder what kind of life he would have in the future, and whether it would end up miserably like the Shura King, just like this powerful King.

After the big black dog knelt down to the Shura King, he stood behind Lu Ya Daojun.

King Shura bowed slightly to the people, and then walked to the Rakshasa girl.

Looking at the bald monk walking over, although he knew that the other party would not hurt him, the Rakshasa girl could not forget her past fears, but she still took a few steps back involuntarily.

Seeing the other party like this, King Shura stopped, folded his hands together, bowed and bowed: "The Rakshasa clan has become a thing of the past. You don't have to persist in what you should bear. Living your own life, many things will always be explained to you in the future."

"Rakshasa, it's not that I'm afraid of death, but that sinking into hatred is meaningless to you. Live your own life well, and you should have your own future, not live for those who die."

"Living! You're so light!" The Rakshasa woman's eyes were red and she was full of tears: "If I am the Rakshasa clan today, I am a rare person. When I walk out, countless people stare at me and want to capture me. I don't have the same immortal body. How do you let me live? Do you find a place to bury yourself? Or are you waiting for someone else to humiliate me here?"

"Amitabha!" King Shura sighed, not knowing how to answer.

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun!" Lu Yadaojun said, "I have some friendship with the West Kunlun Mountain. If you don't mind, I can send the Rakshasa girl to the West Kunlun Mountain. As long as you don't come out on your own, there will definitely be no one to bully in the future. What do you think?"

"Amitabha, if this is the case, it will be good!" King Shura nodded, and seemed to have no other thoughts.

Lu Ya Daojun looked at the Rakshasa girl again and waited for her answer. After all, the proposal was a stranger, and the Rakshasa girl was very concerned. After thinking for a while, she finally nodded.

Her venting just now was not just to accuse the Shura King, but to be true. Since Shura King killed the entire Rakshasa clan ten thousand years ago, she has transformed from a high-ranking Rakshasa princess to a foreign woman who can only escape.

Over the years, I have survived many times, and I have been sold as a slave and suffered humiliation. Every time I suffer a hardship, she has a deeper hatred for the Shura King.

Over the years, she has been hoping that someone will come out to save herself countless times, but unfortunately, there is no. The Rakshasa clan was also a notorious race in the past, which is fearful and hateful. Those who have some friendship with her are all dead, and only the living dead, Shura King is the only one who lives. In addition, they are all people who take the blame for the injustice.

At this moment, Lu Yadaojun suddenly said that she could send her to a place where no one persecuted her. Even if she was a stranger and even if the proposal was not so credible, she just wanted to try it. Over the years, she had been too tired and had a hard time.

"Amitabha, thank you for the donor!" King Shura clasped his hands together, knelt down directly, and kowtowed to Lu Yadaojun.

Although he killed the entire Rakshasa clan, he was actually also the Rakshasa clan. Now there is only one Rakshasa girl left in the Rakshasa clan, which is equivalent to his only relative, and I really don't want any mistakes. Now that Lu Yadaojun helped him solve this problem, it is equivalent to helping him with a huge favor, so he naturally has to give a big gift.

"There is no need for this!" Lu Yadao hurriedly helped King Shura up.

After bowing with both hands, King Rakshasa looked at Yang Fanhai again and bowed: "I am grateful for your help from the little donor."

Yang Fanhai hurriedly returned the greeting: "Master, you are polite. You just draw your sword to help me when you see the injustice on the road!"

Lu Yadaojun on the side suddenly said, "Although it is not a big deal, if King Shura is concerned about this matter, I will have a way to return the courtesy. This little brother is born with evil spirits and cannot control them. King Shura has been plagued by evil spirits for many years, but now he has not been retaliated by evil spirits, but has been vaguely controlled."

"In my opinion, King Shura must have a lot of experience in controlling evil spirits. We are still planning to stay here for three days. During these three days, King Shura will explain to this little brother some of the methods of controlling evil spirits? Once the evil spirit is out of control, it will inevitably cause killing again. If he can help him control it well, it will be a great merit."

Yang Fanhai was slightly happy. He had indeed never thought about any reward, but Lu Yadaojun's proposal came in time. If he could really get the method to control evil spirits, it would be better than anything else.

King Shura thought for a moment and nodded: "I know very well the pain of evil spirits. Over the years, I have indeed had some insights. If the little donor does not dislike me, what if I follow me to me for three days of confusion?"

"I'm very grateful!" Yang Fanhai hurriedly thanked.

There was nothing else, so Yang Fanhai walked into the stone house of Shura Dynasty. He bowed to the others and followed him. Jiufeng rubbed his nose and felt that he had nothing to do, so he followed him in.

The Rakshasa girl didn't know what she should do, so she sat quietly beside her.

Daojun Lu Ya looked around and suddenly asked Sun Jiuyang: "Marriage Island seems to have drifted to the South China Sea!"

"That's right!" Sun Jiuyang nodded and asked in surprise again: "What do you want to do?"

Taoist Lu Ya looked to the south and whispered.
Chapter completed!