4891. Chapter 4891 Remove the Demonic Nature 2
At this time, Leng Xuan, who was controlled by the killing, was about to stand up and attack the monks on all sides. However, as soon as he stood up, the demon refining knife turned into a beam of tangible and intangible golden light, which penetrated directly into his head. As the demon-refining knife entered his body, Leng Xuan's blood-red eyes suddenly became dull, and his body that had been standing up sat back down again. Not long after, a faint golden light slowly emerged in Leng Xuan's eyes. Immediately, the golden light and the blood-red light were intertwined with each other, and they were coming and going, as if they were fighting for the control of Leng Xuan's body. As the two forces fought, a trace of pain gradually appeared on Leng Xuan's face.
More than ten minutes later, the two forces were still fighting in Leng Xuan's body, with no one gaining the upper hand, and Leng Xuan's pain became more intense, and bursts of wailing sounds came from his mouth from time to time. At this time, Abbot Huijue, who was sitting outside the formation, said in a deep voice: "The Buddha's voice descended from heaven to ward off evil spirits." As his words fell, the crowd of more than a hundred monks chanting sutras began to grow gradually. At the same time, the golden light of those scriptures and cultural works became more and more intense. When the golden light was continuously injected into Leng Xuan's body, the golden light in his eyes immediately suppressed the blood-red light.
After half an hour of hard work, Leng Xuan's eyes were finally replaced by golden light, and a layer of black energy appeared on the surface of his body. As soon as this black energy emerged from his body, it immediately turned into light smoke and dissipated in the air.
This continued for an hour, until Leng Xuan's body no longer emitted black energy. Abbot Huijue, who was outside the formation, let out a breath, and then said: "Take it!" After hearing his order, more than a hundred people The monk quickly formed a seal with his hands, condensed a trace of golden light, and then shot it towards Leng Xuan's body. In less than a blink of an eye, Leng Xuan's body was connected by more than a hundred golden rays of light. Immediately, one after another golden light was seen slowly flowing out from Leng Xuan's body along those golden threads. After this continued for several minutes, the golden light overflowing from Leng Xuan's body actually contained faint blood-red light spots.
As those blood-red light spots overflowed, Leng Xuan's eyes gradually regained a trace of brightness. More than ten minutes passed, and when all the blood-red light spots were expelled by the golden light, Abbot Huijue and Qian Jie breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the former whispered: "Call the formation!" As soon as he finished speaking, more than a hundred monks cut off the condensed golden light, exposing the blood-red light spots. Not long after, under the blazing sun, all those blood-red light spots were evaporated. Seeing this, Abbot Huijue and Qian Jie stood up quickly, came to Leng Xuan, and asked, "Donor Leng, how are you doing?"
Leng Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and regained consciousness completely. Recalling what he had done these past few days, he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and said bitterly: "Two masters, thank you for your hard work." After saying that, he stood up and bowed his hands to all the monks present.
Abbot Huijue said with joy on his face: "As long as Donor Leng recovers as before, it will be worth it no matter how much we pay. Let's go, let's talk in another place." Leng Xuan nodded and immediately followed them back to the wing.
After the three of them sat down, Leng Xuan said: "Abbot, Master Qianjie, regarding the tragedy that happened at Zen Ming Temple, I was not responsible."