At first, the Bodhi Tree had already wilted, and in fact, even half of its crown had been sliced off. However, when the moon reached the middle of the sky, it began to regrow under the nourishment of the moonlight, and the crown that had disappeared reappeared.
"An… Ma… Ni… Ba… Mi… Gu…"
The Six Characters Bright King Curse sounded continuously. A breeze blew over, and the Bodhi Tree vibrated slightly. The leaves rustled, producing a pleasant sound.
Ling Han hurriedly patted the little loli's head, waking her up.
"What are you doing? I want to sleep!" Tang Yun'er stretched lazily, her eyes hazy, her expression filled with bitterness and deep hatred.
What she hated the most was being woken up when she was sleeping soundly. She would be upset even if it was her own mother waking her up.
"Idiot, you don't want the inheritance of the Buddhist Race?" Ling Han called out.