In front of the Extreme Night World, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Ziye repeatedly pressed him with words, not giving Fa Hai any chance to think about it.

He knew very well that if there were not so many people here today, Fahai would definitely not save the young monk.

Therefore, he had to force Fahai to agree to rescue him in public, so that the young monk could have a chance of survival.

With everyone watching, Fahai's expression changed several times in front of the Buddhist camp. As the leader of the Buddhist group, he understood that if he did not save Tripitaka today, the century-old reputation of Buddhism would be completely destroyed.

After he goes back, Master will definitely not forgive him.

After weighing for a long time, Fahai sighed in his heart, clasped his hands, and recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, little junior fellow apprentice Tripitaka is a disciple of my Buddhist sect. Of course the poor monk must be saved. My Buddha is merciful. Even though it is not Tripitaka who is injured today, but a disciple of the Buddha."

Ordinary people and humble monks involved cannot stand by and watch."

Having said this, Fa Hai moved his eyes to Sanzang in front of the Extreme Night World, and said, "It's just that the poor monk hasn't figured out how to save my junior brother."

"Has Master Fahai thought of it now?"

Hearing this, Li Ziye sneered and said lightly, "I think Sanzang's current situation won't last long. If Master Fahai doesn't come to rescue him, he can be saved directly after a while."

On the side, Faru and Bai Wangyu could not help but twitch after hearing the words of the young man in front of them.

This guy's mouth is so poisonous.

The leaders of various forces around him had seen Mr. Li's venomous tongue with their own eyes before, and now they were no longer surprised to hear such fierce words again.

Confucianism, a holy place that knows etiquette and obeys the rules, has such a different kind of guy. It really gives them a lot of experience.

Of course, the fact that Li Ziye was not a true Confucian was selectively ignored by almost everyone.

The uncooked rice has almost turned into porridge. Now tell them that Li Ziye is not a Confucian and only a ghost would believe it.

In full view of everyone, Fahai had no choice but to delay any longer, gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

"Senior Brother Fahai."

From behind, a look of worry flashed across Qijie's face and he said, "Be careful."

"Amitabha, please stay back."

Fahai said something, and immediately walked to Sanzang, looking at the demonic energy surrounding his little junior brother with a solemn expression.

The power of the demon king is so powerful that it is impossible for ordinary five-level practitioners to achieve this level of sealing.

At least, he couldn't do it.

Beside Fa Ru, Li Ziye was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the scene in front of him, his hands clenched and his expression extremely nervous.

Although he could force Fahai to save the little monk, he was not sure whether Fahai could successfully save the little monk.

After all, this is the seal set by the demon king himself.

"The third degree of Bodhi."

At this moment, in front of the polar night world, the sea of ​​​​dharma circulates the Buddha's essence and reaches out to touch Sanzang's heart.

In an instant, the demonic energy surged out like a vast ocean, making people shudder.

"boom!"

The two breaths collided, and suddenly, a terrifying impact sound was heard, and the golden Buddha's light shook violently around Fahai. Even the Buddhist holy mirror was not a stand-in, and there were signs of instability in the face of this terrifying demonic power.

What's even more troublesome is that Fahai has to concentrate on protecting Sanzang's heart veins to prevent this sudden burst of demonic power from harming his body, making it difficult to gather all the power.

A moment later, a harsh crackling sound sounded all over Fahai, and cracks appeared on the bright mirror formed by the Buddha's light, spreading rapidly.

In less than a blink of an eye, there was a loud earthquake, and the mirror was broken in response to the sound!

"Well!"

The demonic energy entered his body, and Fahai let out a muffled groan. A little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he was severely injured in an instant.

Behind them, when the Confucian disciples saw this scene, their expressions changed.

At the same time, in the pool of blood, Sanzang's fair face also showed a look of pain, and his body began to tremble violently. It was obvious that the raging demonic energy in his body had caused him great pain.

"drink!"

Fahai, who had inherited most of the demonic energy, did not want to give up all his previous efforts. He endured the injury and gave a deep shout. The Buddha's light reappeared around him.

Raging evil spirit.

"It should be done."

In front of the Confucian camp, Faru looked at the situation ahead and said calmly, "That Buddhist disciple's life has been saved."

On the side, Li Ziye and Bai Wangyu breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

In front of the polar night world, about a quarter of an hour later, Fahai's Buddhist energy gradually converged. Suddenly, he staggered under his feet and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior Brother Fahai!"

"Little junior brother."

When the Buddhist disciples saw this, they immediately rushed forward, but more people still ran to Sanzang's side.

The reason is very simple. As a junior Buddhist disciple, Sanzang grew up with many Buddhist disciples, and they have a very deep relationship with each other.

In comparison, Fahai's relationship with Buddhist disciples was not close because he traveled abroad all year round.

"Senior Brother Fahai, are you okay?"

Qijie saw that Sanzang was being taken care of, and walked up to his senior brother, with a look of concern on his face, and asked.

"fine."

Fahai suppressed the injuries in his body, looked at the Buddhist disciples surrounding Sanzang, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and said, "Let's go, take Sanzang back to recuperate."

"Um."

Qijie nodded, helped his senior brother who was seriously injured, and walked away.

In front of the polar night world, the Buddhist disciples also helped Sanzang, who was still in a coma, and followed him.

"Let's go, let's go back too."

Fa Ru glanced at the Confucian disciples behind him and said calmly.

"yes!"

Everyone accepted the order and immediately followed Faru and left one after another.

Behind him, Bai Wangyu pushed Li Ziye in a wheelchair back to the camp.

"The little bald donkey has a great life."

In the wheelchair, Li Ziye, who had been in a bad mood for the past two days, showed a rare smile on his face and said, "The Demon Emperor didn't beat him to death."

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later."

Bai Wangyu also showed a smile on his face and said, "It's really not easy for the Buddha to save his life from the demon emperor."

"I just don't know how Princess Qingqing is doing."

Li Ziye looked at the young monk in the distance who was being carried back to the camp by the Buddhist disciples, and said softly, "Maybe the reason why the young monk can save his life has something to do with Princess Qingqing."

"It's possible."

Bai Wangyu nodded and said, "After all, the Buddha went deep into the polar night world just to save the life of Princess Qingqing. It makes sense that the demon king would be merciful because of this."

"It's good now, another one is lying down."

Li Ziye smiled and said with amusement, "I have only been in the Extreme Night World for a few days, and I am already lying down. Lao Bai, you have to hold on and don't get hurt. You still have to take care of us."

"Brother Li, please don't curse me." Bai Wangyu said with a bitter smile.

"Oh."

Li Ziye smiled softly and said nothing more.

Three days later, in front of the tent.

Li Ziye, Chang Yu, and Sanzang sat in a row, each with a wheelchair.

The healing trio was officially established.

Today, after Sanzang woke up, he immediately came over to see his old friends.

"Little monk, have you seen what that demon emperor looks like?"

Li Ziye looked at the sunset in the west and said helplessly.

"Amitabha, no."

Sanzang, who was wrapped like rice dumplings, shook his head and said, "The young monk was knocked unconscious by the demon emperor before he had time to react. However, when the young monk was dying, he vaguely heard the demon emperor saying that he would help rescue Qingqing."

"Amitabha, that's really a blessing in disguise." Li Ziye said.

"Amitabha, Brother Li, don't try to imitate the little monk's speech." Sanzang said helplessly.

"Amitabha, you are so injured, yet you still don't forget to recite your Buddha's name. You are so pious. I want to learn from you." Li Ziye said.

"Ami..."

Just as Sanzang was about to recite the Buddha's name, he swallowed it alive and said softly, "Brother Li, the young monk met your second brother in the polar night world."

"Second brother?"

Li Ziye looked shocked when he heard this and asked anxiously, "Is he okay?"

"Brother Li, don't worry, your second brother is fine."

Sanzang said softly, "Moreover, the fact that the young monk is lucky enough to survive today is all thanks to Qingzhi's benefactor. Otherwise, the young monk should have died in the hands of that demon king."

"Fuck."

Li Ziye was frightened after hearing what the young monk said, and said, "That pervert can already fight the demon king?"

Let the baby live!

On the side, Chang Yu was shocked when he heard Fozi's words. He subconsciously looked at Li Jiaoxi on the side. After a moment, he couldn't help but smacked his lips.
Chapter completed!