The BE of the anime turned into a HE

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, with one hand on his chest, "Amitabha."

Dajue looked at the person in front of him, anger flashing in his eyes, and asked, "Wuchan, are you going to protect this evil demon too?"

Wuchan looked at Dajue, his eyes full of seriousness, "Junior brother is not a demon, Master Dajue, you......"

Before he could finish his words, Dajue rushed over and said, "Get out of here."

The fists flew against each other without holding back at all, and they started to hit anyone they saw without distinguishing between friend or foe.

Wu Chan saw that he had no other choice but to force a counterattack, but after a few rounds, he gradually began to lose and was knocked out by a punch.

Seeing this, Lei Wujie hurried forward to help stop Dajue.

Wuxin calmed down for a moment, and looked at Dajue who wanted to kill him, and he was furious. "Master said that I was born with a devil's heart, and I am destined to have no connection with Buddha in this life. He asked me to enter the Rakshasa Hall, hoping that I could transform from a devil to a Buddha."

“You guys, you are so determined to kill demons, how are you different from demons?” Wuxin roared, looking at Dajue fiercely.

"The mysteries of the Dharma are too profound for you evil demons to ask about." Dajue said angrily.

Wu Xin's eyes were filled with frost, and he shouted angrily, "Buddhism is profound, and my master can say this, but you can't."

"You're so sharp-tongued, give me your life!" Dajue rushed forward, gathered his strength to punch and jumped up.

Facing the oncoming fist, Wu Xin raised his fist fearlessly to meet it, but was knocked away in an instant. Before he could react, Da Jue grabbed his throat.

At the critical moment, hidden weapons came from the sky and flew straight towards Dajue, repelling him.

A man in blue clothes fell down and stood in front of Wuxin. It was Tang Lian, and Sikong Qianluo came with him.

“Tang Lian, is Xueyue City also going to stand up for the evil demon?” Dajue glared at him.

When Tang Lian heard this, he lowered his eyes for a moment, "Master Dajue, this represents my personal behavior, and Wuxin is not a wicked person."

"Yes! Master Dajue, my junior brother is not a demon. So what if the Rakshasa Hall martial arts are powerful? It is also a magical power of Buddhism!" Wuchan protected Wuxin.

Upon hearing this, Dajue became frantic and clenched his fists, "You are the remnants of the Demon Cult, you all deserve to die."

Seeing that something was wrong with Dajue, Xiao Se warned him, "Something is wrong with Dajue, be careful."

"Ye Dingzhi, return my master's life to me." Dajue shouted, "The Nine Dragons Demon Subduing Formation is set up."

As the words fell, Dajue forcibly absorbed the internal energy of the six people and instantly became full of energy, "Die!"

Upon seeing this, several people rushed forward, but were all knocked away by Dajue, whose power had greatly increased. He came towards Wuxin without stopping.

Wuxin covered his injured shoulder and jumped to avoid Dajue's attack, and the two men started fighting.

Xiao Se also stood up from the steps and looked at the situation in front of him, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"This Dajue may have gone astray. Ordinary methods may not be able to cure him. Now that his power has greatly increased, if it continues for an hour and a half, even gods will be unable to save him."

Tang Lian also knew that the situation was urgent. "No matter what, let's help Wu Xin stop Master Da Jue first, and then think of a solution."

As he said this, he rushed forward.

"Don't come over here." Wuxin reminded and turned over to hold Dajue's hand back.

"Back then, my father led the Outer Heavens to invade the Central Plains. The sins he committed were too great, so it is not unreasonable that the son should pay for the father's sin."

Xiao Se took a few steps forward and held the hand in his sleeve, "What do you want to do? Are you stupid?"

"I, Ye Anshi, am the young master of Tianwai Tian, ​​but I learned the martial arts of Zhongyuan Luosha Hall. This matter must be explained." Wuxin said calmly.

Then he looked at Dajue and said, "Master Dajue, you have gone astray because of me. Today, I will end this karma with you!"

I saw a faint light emanating from the two of them, which gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

Lei Wujie looked at him in surprise, "What is he doing? Dajue's power is dissipating."

"What kind of evil magic is this? How can it dissolve other people's power?" Tang Lian looked at the light in the sky, which was all transformed from power.

Hearing this, Xiao Se glanced at Tang Lian and said, "Look carefully, Wuxin's own power is dissipating even faster."

"Wuxin, you..." Dajue glanced over and was shocked that there were martial arts in this world that could dissolve one's internal energy.

"Don't glare at me, I don't even know my own name," Wu Xin sighed, "The cover was destroyed, so I gave myself a name, Compassion for the World."

As the light on the two men dimmed, Dajue knelt down weakly.

Wu Xin's eyes flashed with relief, "Master Dajue, I will take away all your skills, and I will not take away even a single bit of your thirty-six secret techniques of Luosha Hall."

As the last word fell, Wuxin suddenly fell down.

"Wuxin." Xiao Se shouted, then stepped forward to catch the person. The others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this.

Wu Xin felt like she had fallen into a gentle embrace. She looked up and met Xiao Se's eyes. She curled her lips slightly and said, "It's okay. I just don't have the strength. I'll be fine after a while."

"Why do you have to bother to get rid of all your demonic attacks? There are obviously other ways." Xiao Se sighed helplessly.

Wu Xin smiled bitterly, "If I don't get rid of this evil power, these old monks will not let me go even if they risk their lives."

At this moment, the one who had recovered from meditation suddenly stood up and walked towards Wuxin.

Seeing this, Xiao Se's eyes flashed coldly and he helped Wu Xin up. The others also quickly stood up vigilantly.

Lei Wujie immediately blocked Dajue's way and said, "Master, the fight is over. Wuxin's martial arts are gone, so you should get out of the way."

Dajue sighed heavily, his eyes calm as water, "Nephew Wuxin, thank you for saving my life."

"After all, you are an old friend of the old monk. How can I just stand by and watch you die? It's a pity to waste the master's skills. I hope the master won't blame me." Wuxin said slowly.

Hearing this, Dajue laughed at himself and said, "How ridiculous! I, Dajue, have practiced the magic of subduing demons for many years, but I can't subdue the demons in my own heart."

"There is no devil in the world. What we should subdue is the devil in our own heart, Master Dajue." Wu Chan said seriously.

Dajue looked at Wuchan. He already knew the result, but he couldn't help asking, "Wuchan, are you going back to Hanshui Temple?"

Seeing that Wu Chan did not respond, he already knew Wu Chan's choice and turned and left.

“Master Dajue, Wuchan has remembered your teachings over the past twelve years.” Wuchan said.

Dajue didn't say anything about this and left with the people from Jiulong Temple.

Seeing Dajue leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, sat on the ground and took a rest.

Xiao Se helped Wu Xin to the steps beside, and they sat together, neither of them speaking.