"Zhang Daoyou, don't get excited. This poor monk has never had any ill intentions towards you. He just wants to invite you to listen to the Dharma."
Wu Xin still said calmly: "After listening to the Dharma, you can go or stay as you wish."
Zhang Yi sneered, "Is it necessary to just listen to the Buddhist teachings? The inheritance of the divine position and the slaying of the inner demon are just excuses, right?"
"Donor Zhang is serious about his words. Monks don't lie. Whether it's to inherit the divine position or to slay the inner demon, I sincerely want your help."
Wu Xin explained unhurriedly.
"It's over, it's over, I accidentally fell into a deep pit again, but I didn't expect to be tricked by this guy Wu Xin."
Shen Wangu was in a state of confusion. The current situation could be described as being isolated and helpless. Not even the strongest Monkey King could escape, let alone them.
"What if I don't listen to this Dharma?"
Zhang Yi asked stubbornly, neither humble nor arrogant.
Wu Xin's expression changed, and the cassock on his body actually turned black, and his whole person revealed a gloomy temperament. He shook his head, "It's not up to you."
"Wuxin, you are not in the right state. You are occupied by your demonic consciousness."
Zhang Yi frowned slightly. From the moment he entered the Great Leiyin Temple, Zhang Yi noticed that something was wrong with Wu Xin's state. It was just that the other party had been hiding it better and had not revealed it until now.
No, to be precise, there was something wrong with him when he was in Heaven. He just kept pretending. Not only did he deceive the Emperor of Heaven and the Great Sage Qitian's fiery eyes, he also deceived everyone.
"Hahaha, now that I have been discovered by you, I will no longer pretend. Today I am going to refine all of you so-called geniuses and creations of heaven and earth into elixirs to help me achieve greatness!"
Wu Xin laughed loudly, with demonic aura rippling around his body, and his strength instantly increased to the late stage of the Immortal Lord, as if a peerless evil demon had descended.
"Don't you suppress his demonic nature?"
The enlightenment of cultivating both the demon and Buddha paths at the same time is really strange, especially after the demonic nature in him broke out, which made Zhang Yi feel a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but look at the eighteen Arhats who were shining with Buddha's light.
"He is our son of Buddha, the only one who has hope of breaking through the Immortal Emperor. What he cultivates is this path. Why should we suppress his demonic nature?"
The leader Arhat asked rhetorically.
"When the magic Buddha appears and the curse is resolved, he will lead Buddhism to a new height. After so many years of silence, it is time for Buddhism to take action."
These people have already gone crazy and want nothing more than to restore Buddhism, so they don't care what means they use.
"I asked you to slay demons before just to test your strength. It's a pity that you didn't have a way to gather the God-Slaying Sword. Today, just honestly help us Buddhist disciples achieve the supreme path!"
After working hard for so long, finally seeing the light of day made the Eighteen Arhats feel very happy and even talked more.
"And you, the Great Sage Qitian! I heard that you were born between the spiritual stones of heaven and earth, and were born and raised by nature. As long as you are made into a pill, you will be able to suppress the demonic nature in the heart of the Buddha!"
"Just think of yourself as dedicating yourself to the revitalization of Buddhism. Buddhism will never forget you."
This is also the reason why they had to let the Monkey King come.
"As for you, you are blessed with great destiny. Only in this way can you bless your destiny with Buddhism, which is the most important thing!"
The leader, Arhat, stared at Zhang Yi excitedly and said excitedly.
"Aren't you afraid that the Emperor of Heaven will find out if you do this? He won't let you go!"
"Also, now that my master is the divine son of the Tianqing Holy Academy and the Immortal Sword Sect, if something happens to him in your Buddhist sect, do you think these two major forces will let you go?"
Shen Wangu pretended to be calm and threatened in front of this group of crazy monks.
"From the moment you step into the Great Leiyin Temple, it is impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to reward you. There is Buddhist blessing here, and it is impossible for him to come in person. As for... Tianqing Holy Monastery and the Immortal Sword Sect, why not pass the blame to the Great Sage Qitian? alright."
"Anyway, this monkey is murderous. No one will suspect that he suddenly went berserk and killed you."
They had already made a plan long before, and it was perfect.
"Damn! You bald guys still want me to take the blame?!"
The Monkey King, who was constantly bombarding the Great Thunder Sound Temple, became even more angry, and the attacks in his hands became even more violent.
"What this great sage hates most in his life is being trapped and taking the blame. It's a good thing that all of you have been here. I will definitely smash your piece of shit Buddhism to pieces!"
The Great Sage Qitian was so furious that he unleashed all his supreme magical powers, but when he landed on the Great Thunder Sound Temple, he remained motionless, as if a mud cow had entered the sea without arousing any reaction.
"It's useless. The Great Thunder Sound Temple is an immortal weapon passed down from ancient times. It survived a battle with the gods back then. How can you destroy it if it has been contaminated with the aura of the gods?"
The leader, Arhat, shook his head and said with a confident smile.
"Really? It turns out it has something to do with the gods. No wonder it's so resistant, so let's start with you bald guys!"
"Start with you first!"
The Monkey King snorted coldly and aimed directly at Wu Xin. He was the source of all this. The Monkey King had the deepest hatred for him and knew that as long as he killed him, everything would be over.
I saw the Great Sage Qitian transforming into a golden light and wielding the Sea-Dinging Needle, heading straight towards Wu Xin to kill him. The attack was fierce, the shadow of the stick was mighty, and it had the power to shake the world, but the Eighteen Arhats would not give him this chance.
"Form up!"
The head of the Arhat showed a solemn look on his face, and the eighteen Arhats immediately formed a human wall. Their bodies were blooming with overwhelming Buddha light, and a sacred Buddha statue was condensed in front of them. They easily neutralized the attack of the Monkey King with just a few clicks.
At this moment, the power of their Eighteen Arhats was perfectly integrated. To a certain extent, their current strength even surpassed that of the Immortal Emperor. With the blessing of Buddhism in Daleiyin Temple, they were even more invincible.
"You damn bald man, what kind of magic is this!? You have the ability to fight with me alone!"
The Great Sage Qitian actually felt a sense of powerlessness in front of this group of Buddha statues. He had the illusion that he was facing the Emperor of Heaven. He immediately held the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand and said angrily.
"The Palm of the Supreme God!"
The Eighteen Arhats sneered, formed seals with both hands, and unleashed huge Buddha Dharma. Golden light emitted one by one, which made the image of the Lord Buddha more solid. When he raised his hand, a Buddha palm fell from the sky, trying to conquer the great Buddha. Holy suppression.
"Don't even think about it!"
Seeing this scene, the Great Sage Qitian was furious. He was suppressed by the Emperor's hand at the beginning, and now the Eighteen Arhats followed him, which immediately aroused his rebellious psychology.
"Tiantian stick technique!"
The Great Sage Qitian shouted loudly, and his body also radiated divine light. When he waved the Dinghai Divine Needle in his hand, countless stick shadows shot out, like a stick reaching the sky. Each stick shadow contained peerless fierce power, and they all fell from the sky. God's Palm!