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Chapter 17: Thousands of ghosts haunted, the eminent monk passed away(2/2)

"No need, the matter of the Blood Demon Underworld Concubine is over. The young monk should take up the responsibility of walking around the world and promote my Buddha."

Jianyuan smiled, nodded, and left here immediately.

Of course, there are other reasons he didn't mention, but everyone knows it.

Yushan Temple is a Buddhist sect, and Duxianmen is a Taoist sect.

There have always been ideological differences between Buddhism and Taoism. Generally, it doesn't matter. The two sides have never interacted with each other until death, and each side lives its own life.

"Then Senior Sister Ye, do we also want to go back now?"

Seeing his figure fading away, Xia Yan turned his face and asked.

"Well...can you take a rest first and then go back?"

Ye Chuqing thought for a while and asked.

There was too much going on this night, and now that the crisis was over and her body and mind were relaxed, she felt a little weak and tired.

"Of course. Senior sister has the final say."

Xia Yan looked around. Although he was completely destroyed by the blood demon Ming Fei, he could still barely rest.
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