Han Sanqian didn't speak, but he didn't deny it either.

"The Buddha's voice is suppressed by the Buddha's power. If you use other auras rashly, it may destroy the entire Buddha's power, and even let the night demon find a loophole. If it escapes, there may be endless troubles." The old monk explained with a light smile.

Han Sanqian nodded.

"Han Benefactor, here we are." Looking at a towering cliff top in front of him, the old monk bowed lightly.

As far as the eye can see, there is a protruding cliff top in front, like a head protruding from the top of a high mountain, with towering pine trees rising above it, and under the tree, a group of monks are dressed in black, covering their heads, sitting cross-legged and chanting. The sound curled up.

Following the old monk, the group of three slowly walked to the top of the cliff ahead.

Once at the top of the cliff, the Buddha's voice is even more pleasing to the ear.

But before he had time to listen and watch, the old monk had already led Han Sanqian to the edge of the cliff.

Once at the edge of the cliff, Han Sanqian was shocked.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

The voices of ten thousand Buddhas all around came from bottom to top!

Below the top of the cliff, at the bottom of the 10,000-meter abyss, there is a large black area, like a huge black heart, beating gently and continuously.

Around the cliff, there are mountain peaks on all sides, and monks in black clothes are scattered all over the mountain peaks. They closed their eyes and meditated softly, and the sound of Buddha suddenly sounded around them.

Such a scene, brilliant and shocking!

The fight between Demon and Buddha is in sight!

"Below, is the Night Demon!"

That huge heart stretches for thousands of meters. Even if you look down from the sky, you will be shocked by its incomparably huge figure. The black surface is as slippery as the skin of a snake, which makes people daunting.

"It's getting late today, so it's not appropriate to do it again. Besides, the sky is cloudy and the sun is not enough. I will see the wind and rain, and the sun will be sunny tomorrow. Donor Han, let's do it again tomorrow morning. Let's see what happens?"

Han Sanqian didn't know how to deal with the Night Demon, but since the old monk had a plan, Han Sanqian nodded without saying anything.

"Boob idiot!"

"The disciple is here!" A middle-aged monk hurriedly stopped chanting, stood up quickly, and trotted over.

"Tell me about your business, can you handle it well?"

"Master, it is ready."

"Lead the way ahead."

"Yes!" After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he bowed slightly, and after making a gesture of invitation to Han Sanqian, he hurriedly led the way ahead.

From the top of the cliff all the way down, after bypassing a low jungle, entered a forest of pine trees.

The tree is tall and the space is wide, so countless tents have been set up at the foot of the tree, and many monks rest here, or cook and chat. JrNovels.com