"Refining you, the devil, and achieving the merits of the poor monks, this is the fate of you and me, and you are my merits!"

Cihang looked at the Sumeru Bell in front of him, only to see that the Sumeru Bell covered Tang Yi in it and began to shrink slowly.

The Sumeru Bell, which was originally nearly four zhang high, slowly shrunk and turned into only two zhang high, and it is still shrinking.

And Tang Yi, who was covered in it, was also forced to shrink continuously.

"Senior brother is really a magic weapon!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Junchen on the side lost no time in filming Cihang's sycophancy.

"This Sumeru bell is a treasure of the Yuan God forged by the poor monks who searched all over the cultivation realm, found countless gods of gold and iron, and forged it, not only that, but on the bell wall, there are countless Dharma, specially used to refine, this kind of heinous demon!"

Looking at the shrinking Sumeru Bell, Cihang sneered in his heart, feeling that it would not be long before Tang Yi, who was enveloped in it, could be completely refined into a ball of blood.

Cihang had already come here before, and when he saw Tang Yi using the Wheel of Sins and Merit, he had already attracted Tang Yi's attention.

To know that the most important thing in cultivating the "Method of Merit" is where to collect merit.

Especially if you want Cihang, who was born in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he is destined to cultivate the merit wheel and accumulate virtue for the sake of the reputation of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

If it is like Na Pudu, if you get involved in a little cause and effect, a hundred years of penance will be in vain.

And Tang Yi is a full four sins merit wheel, if Cihang can kill such a 'big devil' to the excess, it is undoubtedly a great merit, enough to be worth a hundred years of penance.

Therefore, Cihang's previous action was not to see Bai Junchen's life in danger, but to deliberately sneak attack when Tang Yi was going all out to deal with Bai Junchen.

At this moment, I saw that Tang Yi, the Sumeru bell that was covered in it, shrunk smaller and smaller, and in the blink of an eye, it was already less than a zhang high.

Whoosh!Whoosh......

It didn't take long for me to see that the Sumeru bell, like a leaky balloon, shrank faster and faster.

In an instant, it was from a zhang high to the size of a copper bell.

"Senior Brother Cihang, it seems that this demon has been completely refined?"

Bai Junchen, looking at the Sumeru Bell in front of him, which was already the size of a copper bell, flashed a smug look in his eyes, and asked Cihang beside him.

"That's right! The poor monk's Sumeru Bell, specializing in refining the evil demon outer way, has now returned to its original form, and the demon has been completely refined into a ball of blood!"

Cihang said, a smug look flashed in his eyes, he looked at this demon before, the four sins and merit wheels behind his head, if he killed this demon to exceed, he would inevitably gain a lot of merit, and his cultivation would inevitably improve rapidly.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Cihang's affirmative answer, Bai Junchen was also proud, and immediately laughed out loud and walked to the Sumeru Bell.

"Senior Brother Cihang, if it hadn't been for Senior Brother's timely action, I would have almost died at the hands of this demon!"

"Now, now that this demon is dead, can you let me see with my own eyes how miserable this demon has become?"

If it weren't for Cihang before, he suddenly made a move and used the Sumeru Bell to sneak attack Tang Yi, then now, Bai Junchen is probably already a dead man, and for Tang Yi, Bai Junchen hates it to the core.

Since Cihang said that Tang Yi had been refined into a pool of blood by Sumeru Zhong, Bai Junchen naturally wanted to see it with his own eyes.

On the side, hearing Cihang's words, Jian Thirteen Lang, Hua Manlou, and a group of second-rate sect disciples suddenly looked like ashes.

If even Tang Yi was refined, then how terrifyingly strong should this Cihang's strength be, I am afraid that all the second-rate sect disciples present were not his opponents.

"Amitabha!"

I saw Cihang clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name.

"This demon must have committed heinous sins before he was born, and now he has been refined by the poor monk, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

Cihang said, looking at Bai Junchen and stepping forward, ready to uncover the Sumeru bell.

"The poor monk recited a passage of the Sutra of Death for this devil, which is also a merit!"

Cihang said, and five golden merit wheels flashed behind his head.

Cihang clasped his hands together and was about to open his mouth to recite the "Sutra of the Past Life", when his face suddenly changed.

"No, since the poor monk has already refined this demon, it stands to reason that the sins committed by this demon in his lifetime should be turned into merit and blessed on the poor monk, unless he ......."

As soon as he thought of this, Cihang's face changed suddenly: "Not good!"

At this moment, I saw Bai Junchen, grabbing the Sumeru Bell and opening it.

Bang!

I saw that the Sumeru bell the size of a copper bell suddenly became larger, turning into a height of three zhang, and a figure suddenly flashed out, and suddenly hit Bai Junchen on the side.

"Poof!"

Bai Junchen didn't expect that he was instantly knocked into a solid knot, spitting blood from his mouth, and was directly knocked out for thousands of meters.

"What a devil, he didn't die like this!"

Cihang's face sank, but he saw that Tang Yi had already taken the opportunity to escape from the Sumeru Bell.

"Dead bald donkey, you dare to plot against me!"

Looking at Cihang in front of him, Tang Yi's face was full of murderous aura, he was previously enveloped in the Sumeru Bell, if it weren't for Tang Yi's physical strength, I'm afraid he would almost be refined!

"Amitabha!"

Cihang looked at Tang Yi, who came out of trouble, and his eyes also flashed.

"It seems that the poor monk, then he has to take action in person to eliminate the demon guard!"

As Cihang spoke, the five golden light merit wheels summoned from the back of his head whizzed around and blessed him.

In an instant, I saw that Cihang was up and down, and the Buddha's light was dazzling, looking at Tang Yi.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, I heard a very violent laughter from the side.

I saw that in the void of the universe, a dragon, carrying a bronze car, came slowly.

This dragon is no different from a real dragon, but above its head, there are no dragon horns, only two small bulges, it seems that in more time, I am afraid it will turn into a real dragon.

If you can use such a strange beast to pull the cart forward, you can know at a glance that the person who came must have been born extraordinary.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, I saw the dragon, carrying the bronze chariot, coming slowly, but from above, down was a little boy who looked no more than ten years old.

This little boy looks extremely immature, with a pink little face, but his facial features are extremely exquisite, if he doesn't pay attention, he will be a little girl.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

The little boy, looking at the tense Tang Yi and Cihang, smiled very wantonly: "I didn't expect that as soon as I went out, I saw two disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, here dog eats dog, at home, but there is no such interesting thing!"

"Amitabha, child, don't talk nonsense!"

Cihang frowned slightly, looking at the little boy who suddenly appeared, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Bear child, shut your stinky mouth, otherwise my brother and I will be angry!" Tang Yi was also murderous.

(End of chapter)