Nie Sen thought carefully and realized it was true!
Killing in front of the Heavenly Buddha Temple is indeed making a slaughter!
How can the Buddha allow such actions!
Nie Sen slowly sheathed his knife.
"Daoist Fellow Xia, what should we do now?"
Facing the nearby monsters, Nie Sen was unsure what to do.
"Close your eyes and silently chant Prajna Paramita."
...
What the hell is that!
Nie Sen wanted to ask.
But seeing the word Prajna among them, he felt slightly better.
Following Xia Liu's instructions, he closed his eyes and whispered Prajna Paramita.
Xia Liu didn't mutter anything.
He closed his eyes and used his divine sense to observe the crows.
Swish swish swish!!!
The sound of breaking through the air had arrived.
Xia Liu and Nie Sen clenched their silver teeth tightly.
Enduring the frenzied attack of the crows.
After a while, their bodies became blood-soaked.
Those crows also changed from their original black to a blood-red color.
Looking more like monsters.
