dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Buddhism is merciful, so the two great monks, Rong Hui and Pu Neng, planned to make a move without hesitation.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Often benefactors can upgrade to save others, and poor monks can naturally sacrifice themselves to save him."

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, Namo Amitabha!"

Just when everyone was planning to waste their own cultivation to open the door of life, Zhang Jiao gently waved his hand to stop it.

"Wait a minute, everyone, just listen to the words of the poor."

"If everyone is trying their best to fight back to save Xiaoba, who will deal with the ancient evil god who comes out at the same time?!"

"I don't regret waiting for death, but if tens of thousands of people in Yuhang land are implicated, it will be an unforgivable crime!!!"

Everyone stopped immediately when they heard the words:

Because Zhang Jiao is right!

They can fight to the death like Chang Baye to fulfill their loyalty, but the people of Shenzhou are innocent!

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that killing one person saves ten thousand people, but there is no such thing as saving one person and sacrificing tens of thousands of people! ! !

Chen Daji was always generous, and he was even more sad when he saw everyone stop crying immediately.

"Why, we don't care about Eighth Master?"

"It's really impossible...it's really impossible, Brother Bao, send me and Xin Datou back, let's fight with the blood monkey!!!"

Zhang Bao gave a wry smile when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke Chen Dage's messy hair.

"Blessed Blessings Boundless Yellow Heaven!"

"If I could go back without releasing the evil spirit, I would have gone in to help Xiao Ba... He is timid and afraid of pain, it will be very hard for him alone..."

When Zhang Bao said this, he couldn't help recalling the details of getting along with Chang Ba Ye:

That naive giant snake that scratched his bloody face in order to push the broken tree on his head...

Thinking about it, the second leader of the Taiping Sect, who practiced the way of sentient beings, had rosy eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Bao had nothing to do, Chen Daji looked at Hua Jiunan with tears in his eyes.

Hua Jiunan has always been benevolent and righteous, and his reluctance for Chang Baye is no less than that of Chen Daji.

With a secret sigh in his heart, he glanced in the direction of Beiguo with nostalgia, and then gently pulled out Xiao Wuxin who was behind him.

Looking at the other party's big, bewildered eyes, Hua Jiunan said softly.

"Wuxin, do you want to be obedient and know that my brother is not around in the future?"

"You must listen to Mr. Zhang in everything."

"Don't be impulsive, don't be stubborn, and don't act rashly."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Wuxin understood or not, he put his chubby hand into Zhang Jiao's with great reluctance.

"Sir, I will count on you in the future!"

After speaking, he raised his palm and patted the jade bi hidden between his brows.

Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, sighed, and wanted to stop but stopped abruptly.

If Hua Jiunan doesn't even save Chang Baye who died soundly for himself, then he is still some kind of "Sentimental Emperor"...

Hey, it seems that Pindao still can't escape the journey of ascension? ! !

After Zhang Jiao gently raised his hand to hold Hua Jiunan, he was about to silently use his Xuan Gong to vibrate the Taoist crown on his head.

At this critical moment, after hearing that someone was still trapped in the underground palace, Qian Duoduo, who had been calculating with his eyes closed, spoke.

This new horoscope walking in the world is obviously wearing a lot at this time, and his face, which was originally energetic, is full of wrinkles.

"You two nobles don't have to be like this, there are other ways to rescue Chang Jiaxian!!!"

Chen Dage was overjoyed when he heard the words, he grabbed Qian Duoduo and shook him vigorously.

"What can the old man do, you should say it quickly!"

"As long as you can save Eighth Master, we can recognize you as godfather together with Xin Daodao!!!"

Qian Duoduo almost choked on his own saliva when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, if he really had a son of a local tyrant, wouldn't his life be much easier in the future? !

At least... At least I don't have to wear a pair of pants for decades and I'm not willing to change...

This thought had just arisen, and it happened to meet Zhang Bao's murderous gaze.

Qian Duoduo immediately realized that the good life that had not yet come was gone.

Cough cough cough, forget it...

What kind of virtue and ability do I have, dare to let a contemporary giant become a foster son;

Even if both parties are voluntary, Zhang Bao and Zhang Jiao will not let themselves go... After all, they are equals.

If Qian Duoduo really dared to nod his head and agree, I'm afraid that the new Bazimen will have to hold a banquet while blowing the trumpet tomorrow...

Seeing that Qian Duoduo was dumbfounded and silent, Chen Dage became even more anxious.

"Old man, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and tell us how we can save Eighth Master?!"

"It's really impossible... It's really impossible to wait until the eighth master is rescued, plus him and Chao, the four of us will recognize you as a godfather together!!!"

As soon as these words came out, another gaze full of murderous intent appeared, looking coldly at Qian Duoduo.

As long as he dares to nod his head, the corpse exorcising ancestor doesn't mind performing the whole production process of the zombie live...