Seeing that he had nothing to do and had no life, he was relieved, continued to practice, and repaired the pagodas and magic circles in the pagoda forest.

These days, he and the monk Wudou cooperated to repair the ancient pagodas, becoming more and more proficient. Before he knew it, he repaired more than ten ancient pagodas. Wusheng began to try to restrain the magic spells on the restored ancient pagodas.

He first wrote the mantra on the pagoda with his Buddha's fingers, and then described it in golden lacquer. When he finished writing the mantra, a little Buddha's light lit up in the pagoda, and then the newly written mantra also lit up. The two echoed each other, and the pagoda had some glory in the past.

It's done!

Feeling the changes in the pagoda, Wusheng smiled happily. His efforts throughout the days and nights were finally in vain.

Two more days passed, and after calculating the time, it was time to go to Yuping Mountain again.

Wusheng left Lanruo Temple and arrived at Cuiping Mountain that day. When he arrived there, Huayuan was already there.

"Brother Hua came very early. But what are you worried about?" Looking at Hua Yuan's face, he looked very worried about it.

"The Qingyi Army was defeated, with more than a thousand people killed or injured, alas." Hua Yuan sighed, he was still worried about the Qingyi Army. :(/

"Defeated? So fast!"
Chapter completed!