Great Hero Hall There is no one there except the golden Buddha with a compassionate face.
Zhou Yi had expected this. The eminent monk in charge of Buddhism would become a demon, and the other eminent monks would either betray their faith or achieve bliss.
Officials are far less ruthless than religion in criticizing heretics. After all, heretics are more hateful than heretics.
"This is very convenient, as it can catch up with all the Buddhist inheritance in one fell swoop!"
Zhou Yi Mana cast an illusion magic formula, manifesting the Buddha's appearance that is more than ten feet high, with shining golden light and majestic power.
"Amitabha!"
The Dharma Prime Minister loudly proclaimed the name of the Buddha, looked at the believers outside the temple with compassionate eyes, and said, "The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, and all sentient beings are saved by mercy! Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, King Kong Temple, Great Buddha Temple and other monks are possessed by demons from outside the territory and are good at dividing the Buddha's followers into four classes!"
"The poor monk took the Buddha's orders, killed all the evil spirits, and restored the purity of Buddhism!"
Since birth, the believers outside the temple have been influenced by their families and Buddhism and instinctively believe that people should be divided into four categories.
Furthermore, after joining Buddhism, they belong to the first class of people with vested interests. Suddenly they hear that all living beings are equal, and they feel repulsion from the bottom of their hearts.
Fortunately, Zhou Yi, under the guise of the real Buddha, has the right to interpret Buddhist scriptures, otherwise the believers would have rushed in desperately. Fanatic religious believers are not afraid of death. Instead, they think it is liberation and returning to the embrace of Buddha in bliss!
"Amitabha!"
Zhou Yi's eyes were piercing and his voice was like thunder. "Are you also possessed by the devil?"
"Meet me Buddha!"
"Buddha is compassionate and all living beings are equal!"
"..."
The believers hurriedly knelt down and worshiped. The slogans they said were mixed, and no one dared to question the true Buddha who came to the world. All the monks in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple who knew Cultivation World have been wiped out, and the remaining ones are mostly true Buddhist believers.
When eminent monks know that "Buddha" is a man of immortality, it will be difficult for him to feel awe!
Zhou Yi Divine Sense Sweep it and you can easily distinguish the true and false thoughts. Most believers are hesitant, and a few fanatical believers agree with what the true Buddha says.
"Buddhism has been under the rule for hundreds of years, and the hierarchy has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. It cannot be changed overnight. Even if all the monks are killed and the imperial court manages them, will there still be hierarchy?"
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt discouraged.
"It's not time to change the level, but we can take this opportunity to clear Xuanxiao's name!"
Zhou Yi Lotus springs from his footsteps, he rises into the sky, and writes in the void with his pointing pen.
at the same time.
The Buddha statue on the mountain peak rumbled, and writing appeared on the chest. First, there were eight words: "All living beings are equal, and loving kindness is universal."
Then, through the mouth of the Buddha, he explained the truth about Xuanxiao's killing of Miao Shan.
"After all the top leaders of the Buddhist sect are dead, even if equality among all living beings is difficult to achieve, those in high positions must spread the words of the true Buddha if they want to have a stable foundation. First, they can eliminate dissidents, and second, they can show the legitimacy of their rule!"
Zhou Yi After thousands of years, even if you have no intention of conspiracy, you will naturally become familiar with it after seeing it too much.
Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple believers inside and outside recited the words of the true Buddha word for word and experienced the impact of the equality of all living beings. Then they saw that Xuanxiao was not a big devil, and there were no waves in their hearts.
Xuanxiao It doesn't matter whether it is right or wrong. It is just a modification of the scriptures and has no actual beneficial impact.
If you want to get it, you must seek it!
Zhou Yi The words engraved are all about ten feet in diameter and penetrate into the rock several feet deep. Unless the Buddha statue is knocked down and destroyed, it will be difficult to erase.
As the last stroke fell, the Golden Lotus Throne flew into the sky and disappeared.
After a long time.
The believers woke up from the repeated shocks and looked around blankly. Since all the eminent monks in the temple were dead, they didn't know what to do.
Zhang Li stood up and felt that his body was strong and powerful, and the essence devoured by evil spirits returned to normal under the light of the true Buddha.
"Buddha said that all living beings are equal!"
At this time.
The true Buddha did not leave, but transformed into a gray-robed monk and walked towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple treasure house.
From the memory of Ben Kong, we learned that all the treasures enshrined by the believers are stored here, and there may be some that the Dragon King proclaimed himself.
Zhou Yi looked happy and walked with a swagger, quite proud of himself.
"It's been 1,300 years, and I finally pretended!"
A song seemed to ring in my ears: Wait a thousand years...
"Tsk, tsk, I have to say, it feels really good to appear holy in front of others!"
While talking, I came to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple treasure house, which is a nine-story pagoda with a base covering an area of 100 feet and standing majestically.
"Hey! Why is the door open?"
Zhou Yi stepped in and saw a fat monk holding a sack to pack his belongings.
When the fat monk heard the footsteps, he turned around and looked over. He kept picking up gold, jewelry and hard currency, and said, "Which palace are you a disciple of? The treasure house is so important. How can you come in casually?"
"Isn't the master coming in too?"
Zhou Yi found it interesting and took out an animal skin bag from his sleeve, one foot square in size.
"The poor monk is on duty at the treasure house and is checking whether the treasures are missing!"
The fat monk touched his slightly plump belly. When he saw Zhou Yi taking out his pocket, he stopped pretending and said with a smile, "You are smart, but your skin is too thin. How much can you hold in such a small pocket?"
"As long as it's full."
Zhou Yi Mana is running, the animal skin bag flies up in the air, and the whistling wind sounds.
All the objects in the treasure house were pulled by it, and the shelves and shelves all rose up from the ground, and they all fell into the animal skin pocket.
"This, this, this..."
The fat monk turned pale with fright. The sack in his hand fell to the ground, and gold jewelry scattered out, including a crystal clear orb.
The orb is bright red all over, like crystals made of blood.
Zhou Yi waved his hand and took a picture of the blood crystal. Divine Sense swept it over and over again. It was no different from an ordinary gemstone. It was facing the sun and there was a faint photoprint of a dragon in it.
The palm of the hand was slowly exerted force, but the blood crystal showed no change. It was still like this until it was kneaded with all its strength.
"If the poor monk comes a step too late, he will miss his old friend."
Zhou Yi has reached the pinnacle of body refining, and can crush Dharma Treasure with all his strength. Obviously, the blood crystal was left behind by the Dragon King after he proclaimed himself.
The animal skin bag walked around the nine-story pagoda, collecting all Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple's treasures, and fell into the hands of Zhou Yi. The bulging bag seemed to be full.
Zhou Yi glanced at the fat monk, turned into a escaping light and flew towards the Scripture Pavilion, intending to pack up all Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple's treasures and take them away.
"The monk was scared to death."
The fat monk wiped his sweat, put half a sack of gold jewelry on his shoulders, circulated his energy and blood, and rushed out of the temple.
There are many monks like him. True Buddhas all say that Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is a devil's cave, so taking advantage of it becomes a just act!
One month later.
Maitreya Buddha Land.
On the verge of the west coast, ruled by King Kong Temple.
This day.
The true Buddha descended to earth, rained down thunder and fury, and burned the demons in the temple into ashes.
And on the King Kong Temple Ten Thousand Buddhas Wall, Buddhist words were engraved to warn Buddhist believers.
"This is the last great temple."
Zhou Yi The escaping light travels across Buddha Province. Any temple that rules a Buddhist land will be transformed into a true Buddha and come to kill the demons and loot all the classics and treasures.
These inherited classics record the Cultivation World secrets, which can be traced back thousands of years, and there are naturally Buddhist secrets in them.
At the end of the world, the lack of inheritance will not have a big impact. However, when the spiritual energy recovers, it will be a real disaster for Buddhism to lose its immortal cultivation scriptures.
"Sow evil causes and reap evil consequences! Don't blame me for being poor!"
Zhou Yi glanced at the chaotic King Kong Temple, and was suddenly touched in his heart. The wanton killing of mortals showed signs of disregard for life. Even if there was a reason for the incident, it was necessary to take precautions before it happened.
Ignoring life not only goes against the original intention, but also leads to crises and disasters. A long life will turn a small possibility into a necessity!
"I just happened to have a Buddhist sutra, go back and recite it!"
Deep in the Western Sea.
Zhou Yi flew millions of miles with the escaping light, and found the Nameless island where he landed.
Arrange many overlapping formations, I dare not say that Nascent Soul Ancestor can be trapped to death, at least Golden Core True Lord cannot escape.
Then he threw the blood crystal on the island and began to cast various spells Divine Ability, trying to break it open and release the Dragon King who was sealed inside.
A few months later.
The blood crystal seemed to have remained the same forever, without any loss.
"No wonder the old guys are confident in their self-defense. There is almost no way in the world to break such a strong defense. We can only wait for the passage of time to unblock it on its own."
"Xuanxiao Fellow Daoist's notes record that the way to deal with self-proclaimed objects is to throw them into the deepest parts of the world. There has never been spiritual energy there, and the revival of the ancestral veins will not affect it. It will definitely die in a deep sleep!"
Zhou Yi is not surprised by this. After all, the Dragon King sacrificed countless Demon Race and condensed massive spiritual objects into blood crystals. Its essence is already extraordinary.
"In this case, wouldn't Pindao be unable to take revenge?"
"Perhaps you can keep the blood crystal by your side and wait for it to come out... Not happy!"
Zhou Yi frowned, took out Storage Bag and searched for all the treasures, wondering which ones could be used to take revenge on the Dragon King, until he saw Ghost God Altar.
"Nether Curse! When the old dragon was alive, he was very powerful and could easily break the spell. Now Divine Sense has declared himself as good as dead and has no sense of the outside world. Wouldn't it cost him his lifespan?"
"Try the effect first."
Zhou Yi never skimps on lifespan, he directly puts the Dragon King's blood crystal into the altar, pinches the magic formula with his hands, and casts the spell.
Spend five hundred life yuan.
The statue of ghosts and gods let out a weird laugh, and after absorbing the breath, they opened their mouths and spit out black mist that enveloped the blood crystal.
In a blink of an eye.
The effect of the spell is completed, and the eight arms of the statue of ghosts and gods condense the seal.
Zhou Yi Divine Sense Locked tightly on the blood crystal, making sure not to miss any changes. After five hundred years of life spent, the red color became faintly weaker.
"It really works!"
"It's just that the effect doesn't seem to be great. I don't know how many times it takes to cast the spell to exhaust the blood crystal seal. Another Spirit Transformation ancestor would be helpless, but the old dragon provoked Pindao."
Since practicing so far, Zhou Yi can't even calculate how many lifespans he has consumed, at least hundreds of millions!
Finally finding a way to take revenge, he waved the blood crystal and threw it back into the formation, and arranged hundreds of restrictions to ensure that the Dragon King would be killed with one strike after he woke up.
Since then.
Zhou Yi settled down on a small island deep in the West Sea, divination, chanting, irrigation, and cursing, consuming thousands of years of life every day.
The color of the blood crystal is getting thinner and thinner, and the dragon's shadow in it is getting clearer.
Sixteen years passed in the blink of an eye.
This day.
Clear skies.
Zhou Yi placed the blood crystal in the middle of the desert island. At this time, it could no longer be called a blood crystal. It was almost pure and transparent, with only a few strands of blood floating around the dragon shadow.
"Old Long, Pindao spent so much life for revenge, you deserved to die!"
After that, he called Spirit Ginseng Child to pack up his belongings. Only Formation Restriction was left on the entire island, and all other belongings were moved away.
Thousands of miles away.
Zhou Yi pressed the magic formula with his hands, and a light curtain appeared in front of him. What was displayed on the screen was the Dragon King's Blood Crystal.
Taking out Ghost God Altar from Storage Bag, as more and more life spans were consumed, the altar turned from pitch black to red, and then to deep purple, looking at it as if it were sinking into a bottomless abyss.
The ghosts and gods have also changed, and their arms and legs are fully visible. Divine Sense can even see the hair on the surface of the skin clearly.
Fortunately, it was still a dead thing with no sign of coming back to life. Instead, Nether Curse became more and more powerful. Otherwise, Zhou Yi would have chopped the altar into firewood and burned it to make the elixir.
"With the continuous sacrifice of longevity, it seems that this altar will become Dharma Treasure?"
Ancient Witchcraft has long been lost. It is a completely different practice method from Path of Immortality, and Zhou Yi doesn't know it very well either.
Knead the magic formula with your hands to sacrifice longevity.
Desert island.
As the last few wisps of blood dissipated, there was no longer any restraint to restrain Long Ying.
Gradually from virtual reality, the dragon shadow turned into a golden dragon more than an inch long, wandering in the transparent crystal.
Since Zhou Yi moved away not long ago, there is still spiritual energy left in Formation Restriction, and there is a phantom formation that turns the deserted island into a mountain forest.
"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy! Has the ancestral vein condensed again?"
The Dragon King sensed the presence of spiritual energy and showed a look of surprise. After confirming it again and again, he immediately got out of the crystal.
"I have survived the great catastrophe of the Dharma Ending and lived a new life!"
"First find a body and rebuild it, and then look for Innate Spiritual Object, which was born from the ancestral veins. With the help of the resurrecting spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you will definitely be able to achieve Demon God in the future, even the demon saint is possible!"
"Hahaha!"
Thinking of this, the Dragon King couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar, only to watch countless lightnings fall down before his eyes.
"Thunder? No, it's Thunder Method!"
"Did any old monster wake up first and find the Emperor's Blood Crystal?"
The Dragon King's mind was spinning, and he never realized that only more than five hundred years had passed since the ancestral vein was broken. After all, the self-proclaimed blood crystal was indestructible and could only be unsealed by the consumption of time.
The method of overcoming the curse may have some effect, but after being weakened by the blood crystal, its power will never remain the same.
This type of spell requires sacrifice, but at the end of the spell, spiritual beings and monks are cut off, so no one in the world can break the blood crystal!
hold head high!
The Dragon King opened his mouth and spat out his vitality, turned it into a shield to resist the thunder, and said at the same time, "Fellow Daoist, Xiaolong is willing to accept you as his master. He can do anything while riding a horse and pulling a chariot. He only asks for his life!"
After shouting for a long time, no one responded. Instead, the formation condensed into a raging wind of flames, constantly draining the Dragon King's vitality.
In order to reduce consumption when he proclaimed himself, the Dragon King used secret methods to cut off his physical body and most of Nascent Soul. His strength was reduced to nothing. After being repeatedly tortured by Nether Curse, he was extremely weak at this time.
The thunder and fire bombarded each other for more than an hour, and Dragon Emperor Nascent Soul only had three points left, as big as a fly.
"Damn it! Who is it? Can you make this emperor understand?"
Thousands of miles away.
"Can't!"
Zhou Yi looked at the scene in the light screen and knew that the Dragon King would definitely die, but still chose not to show up.
"The weakness he suffered after he came out of seclusion was even more serious than Pindao expected. The Dragon King only experienced five hundred years of coming out of seclusion, and his strength is only equivalent to that of ordinary golden elixirs. Even if those old monsters are lucky enough to survive thousands of years later, they will only have their residual souls left!"
After another half an hour, the Dragon King completely turned into nothingness in the thunderous flames.
Zhou Yi was still worried, so he took out the stick and cast Minor Heaven Severing Art to predict bad luck.
Oracle Slip flashes aura when it lands.
Signed.
"A great revenge has been avenged, and we should celebrate!"
Zhou Yi felt refreshed and quite proud.
"Cultivation World has a huge difference in strength between the upper and lower realms. There has never been a precedent for the golden elixir to kill Nascent Soul in reverse. Pindao killed the Dragon Emperor with a mere early golden elixir. His grace is unparalleled and should be recorded in the history books!"