Keeper of the Tomb of the Gods

"Don't watch it!" Tang San persuaded.

But Hua Fujia shook his head and insisted on taking the package. After opening it and looking at it for a few times, he couldn't help crying.

Looking at Hua Fujia who was beating his chest and feet in tears, Tang San couldn't help sighing.

"Ah, hurry up. Kill me soon, I can't control my evil thoughts anymore."

"My soul will fly away at any time, and my evil thoughts will devour my blood to survive"

Suddenly, Hua Xiaotao screamed, and shouted at Tang San for help.

The enemy was dead, and her father and sister were freed. Hua Xiaotao, who had already died, had no more grievances.

She would rather die out of her wits than hurt anyone again.

"Ah! Ahh!" Hua Fujia hugged Hua Xiaotao tightly in a panic, shaking his head repeatedly begging and shouting at Tang San.

Looking at Hua Xiaotao, who was dressed in blood like a robe, gradually devouring the blood on the ground, but still struggling to resist the erosion of evil thoughts.

Seeing Hua Fujia who was tearful and unwilling to let go, he hugged Hua Xiaotao tightly and did not want her to leave.

"Let go! Instead of turning her into a ghost, or dying her soul, I might as well transform her and send her to die!"

After the words fell, Tang San sat cross-legged and recited the scriptures: "Amitabha, Duojiaye, Duomigataya."

"Alitokaya, Mahayah, Saliduo, Sapohaya."

With the sound of scriptures, the golden sword in Tang San's hand suddenly shone brightly, and the dazzling golden light soared into the sky, covering the entire Huafu.

Tang San's whole body suddenly lit up with streaks of golden light, a golden lotus emerged out of thin air, slowly lifted him up into the sky.

Dazzling golden lights enveloped Huayue, Huayu, Hua Xiaotao, and the entire Huafu.

Hua Fujia was dumbfounded, and let go of Hua Xiaotao who was hugging him tightly.

Looking at Tang San who closed his eyes and recited scriptures high in the sky, golden scriptures flowed all over his body, just like Tang San who was a god and Buddha.

Hua Fujia couldn't help kneeling on the ground, clasped his hands together and prayed that Huayue and the others would have a beautiful life in the next life.

The old Taoist lying on the eaves of the Huafu, stared wide-eyed and opened his mouth wide, looking at Tang San who was lifted into the void by the golden lotus, his eyes were full of ghostly expressions.

Tang San's body was covered with golden light, scriptures flowed all over his body, and the light and shadow of Buddhas emerged, sitting behind him and chanting.

Like Hong Zhong Dalu's thousands of chanting sounds, it resounded through the entire Huafu, resounded through the entire Huacun, and spread towards the darkness.

Countless terrified screams sounded, and many black figures in the darkness, when they heard the chanting of scriptures, all screamed and dissipated into black smoke.

The dazzling golden light spread and enveloped the entire Hanamura. In the blood-soaked Hanamura, streaks of light and shadow emerged into the sky.

Countless gathered lights and shadows knelt down in the air, and kowtowed and repented to Huafujia in Huafu.

Hua Fujia cried bitterly, he will not forgive these people, even if they die, he will not forgive them.

But he no longer hates, if there is an afterlife, he doesn't want to meet these people again.
Along with the souls of countless people above the void, they turned into bits of starlight and dissipated.

Huayue, Huayu, and Hua Xiaotao, the souls of the three floated up around the golden scripture.

"Yue'er, Yu'er, Xiaotao, wait a moment, father, if you have any grievances in this life, your father will make up for you in the next life."

Hua Fujia suddenly pulled out a dagger and pierced her chest.

The rest of his life was too tiring, gaining means losing.

He got that thing, but in order to keep it, he lost his three favorite daughters. It's not worth it, it's really not worth it.

If he could choose again, he would rather throw that thing into the stinking ditch in front of the whole village.

Originally hiding on the eaves of Huafu, the hesitant old Taoist saw Hua Fujia actually committed suicide.

So, he rushed out without hesitation, rushed to Hua Fujia and asked, "Where is that thing?"

Just when the experienced detective was about to catch Hua Fujia.

Tang San's calm and majestic voice came from the sky: "The highest kindness is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting."

"People in the world have evil thoughts, so they follow the Tao. If the heart is pure, the world is not stained, and you are kind to others, then you will be the Tao."

As soon as Tang San's emotional chanting sound fell, Tiandi suddenly tried to sense.

A black light and a white light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped Tang San.

Black and white rays of light blended together, turning into a yin and yang fish figure spinning, slowly appearing behind Tang San.

Tang San slowly raised his arms, the sky-covering light shone golden, black and white entwined, forming a big sky-covering handprint.

"Believe it or not! I'll slap you to death!"

The majestic voice sounded from the void, and the mountain-like momentum instantly enveloped the old man.

The huge rumbling sound was like the roaring old way of gods and Buddhas, and the eardrums rumbled.

Staring blankly at Tang San who looked like a god and Buddha, the old man turned pale with fright, his legs trembling.

At this time, a ray of divine light descended from the sky and enveloped the entire Huafu, and the old Taoist who was enveloped by the divine light exclaimed, "Dao Guang!"

Scared, the old Taoist took out a high-level life-saving talisman, and instantly turned into a black light and fled away.

The golden light all over Tang San's body was shining brightly, suddenly blocking the divine light falling from the sky.

The divine light was fleeting, and it didn't hurt Tang San or anything in Huafu.

"father!"

Huayue and Huayu, who were gradually disappearing after being enlightened by scriptures, rushed towards Hua Fujia who was slowly rising into the sky.

Regarding Hua Fujia's choice, Tang San couldn't help but secretly sighed, but he was too tired to live, and leaving with his children might be the best destination.

At this moment, Hua Xiaotao came to Tang San, staring at him intently, as if wanting to write down his face.

Before it was about to dissipate, Hua Xiaotao slightly tapped her lips, imprinting a peach blossom imprint on Tang San's forehead.

"Dancing in the heart of the willow building and the moon in the willow building, singing to the full of the peach blossoms and the shadow of the wind."

"Brother Tang San! Xiao Tao will repay your great kindness in the next life."

After the words fell, Hua Xiaotao finally disappeared.

"My lord's grace! I will repay you in the next life"

Hua Fujia took Huayue Huayu respectfully and thanked Tang San.

With the breeze blowing, Hua Fujia holding Huayue and Huayu also disappeared.

A ray of light flashed, and flew into Tang San's body.

It was a memory of Hua Fujia, Tang San didn't have time to check it, and fell out directly with an exclamation.

The black tiger roared and quickly jumped up to catch him, saving Tang San from being thrown to death.

At the same time, the Buddhist sect and the Taoist sect far away have exploded again at this moment.

The bell of the Buddhist sect roared throughout the entire Buddhist sect, and the golden light of the Sanskrit chanting shot up into the sky.

The Taoist gate is even more cowhide, the black and white qi scrolls the entire Taoist gate, and the rays of light shoot up into the sky, forming a huge yin and yang fish pattern rotating.

The sound of the Dao bell roared, the Dao bell trembled and rang, and countless divine lights shot into the sky, condensing the Dao ancestor's dharma.

The old Taoist sects who couldn't get out of the retreat were all shocked out of the place of retreat.

Tang San didn't know that he stirred up the situation, making the Buddhist sect fly like a dog.

At this moment, the power of the medicine dissipated, his whole body was weak, his limbs were weak, and he couldn't lift any strength.

The only living Qiu Li had already been knocked out by the clone.

If it wasn't for dawn at this moment, and the entire Huacun had no enemies, Tang San might really have fled.

Fortunately, he still has his avatar and the black tiger guarding him. Even if he has no power to restrain the chicken, as long as he doesn't encounter the Huayuan Realm, saving his life should not be a problem.