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Chapter 251: The Son of Sakyamuni

The moment Yaoxiangzhi was thrown out, the crowds in Yaowang Pavilion and Danling Alliance were furious. Many disciples were so blind that they wanted to eat the man in black robe alive.

She was a noble fairy in their minds who could not be blasphemed, and she was also the leader of their generation. What the man in black robe did was simply outrageous.

"That's enough!" A cold voice full of majesty came from the void, stopping the boiling situation. Although they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they still swallowed their anger. After all, the victory or defeat was determined, and no matter how much they said, it would be useless.

"It seems that the high-end strength of your Danling Alliance and Yaowang Pavilion is not very good this time." Xuan Chunfeng smiled and looked at the gloomy-looking old man in white robes, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.

"It's a skill to make sarcastic remarks in front of me. Since you think the man in black robe is easy to deal with, why not let your Zi Yuan Yu'er try it?" the old man in white robe asked.

"Xuan also has this idea, but not now." Xuan Chunfeng said slightly, he would not be affected by the provocation.

The old man in white robe noticed his perfunctory behavior, then ignored him and closed his eyes to meditate.

"Sakyamuni, what do you think of this person?" The old monk opened his eyes and looked up at the sky with a steady expression.

Behind him, sat a young monk with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, and an unworldly air. He calmly stared at the black-robed figure, and then slowly spoke.

"My disciple was fortunate enough to read an ancient Buddhist scripture, which recorded that he fell into the devil with one thought and became a Buddha with one thought. This person was haunted by evil thoughts and has fallen into the path of the devil, and will never recover."

The old monk said nothing and continued to recite the Heart Sutra, seemingly ignoring it.

The young monk's expression turned serious, and then he asked respectfully: "My disciple is stupid, please let me know, abbot."

The old monk paused for a moment, looked at the sky, and said leisurely, "All living beings are afraid of consequences, and Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes. Buddhas and demons are inherently one, and becoming a demon or a Buddha is all in one thought. You can only see the demonic thoughts in his mind.

Have you ever thought about the clarity he had before he became a demon?"

The young monk's eyes flickered, but he was still puzzled.

The old monk continued: "Cultivation along the way is to seek the truth and reach the peak, but there are countless ways to climb. Just like this donor, he once had a kind heart, but because of creation and tricking people, he lost his way and cycled in a dead end.

Wandering, so that he went astray and was haunted by evil thoughts."

The young monk pondered for a moment and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master! I understand."

The old monk smiled slightly, looked at him and said, "That's very good. Buddha is kind. Sakyamuni, go and help this benefactor escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

The young monk nodded. When the man in black robe walked towards Xia Haochu, he had already taken the lead on the ring. He looked at the latter calmly and said, "I am merciful! The young monk cannot bear the benefactor to sink in the sea of ​​suffering. He also asks the benefactor to cooperate and let the young monk

Purify your evil thoughts and help the benefactor regain his sight."

When Su Hongxi looked at this scene, anger appeared on his usually calm face, "The bald donkeys of Wuxiang Temple are really a group of sanctimonious and fake compassionate wild monks. Becoming a Buddha or a demon is all a matter of personal choice. When?

How can I get him to tell me what to do?"

Immediately, he looked at the man in black robes and said through a spiritual message: "The bald donkey said he wanted to transform you. In this case, I allow you to lift the seal of the demonic energy and assimilate it."

"As you command, my master." The man in black robe said sincerely. When he looked at the young monk, his eyes showed a chill.

"Jie Jie, you bald monk, you will end up meddling in other people's own affairs, but you will end up very miserable." His face was gloomy, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Almsgiver, you are obsessed too much and are unconscious. You are uttering wild words. Let the young monk come and help you." The young monk said, and then recited scriptures. A strong golden light emerged from his body, and then he suddenly formed a seal with his hands.

, the profound Sanskrit manifested by the golden light surrounded his body, making him look like an enlightened monk wearing cassocks.

"When you practice Samadhi, you are born out of the worldly toils. Unless the lustful mind is eliminated, the worldly world cannot come out. Today, the young monk is enforcing the law on behalf of the Buddha to cut off your distracting thoughts and desires, so that you can return to clarity." The young monk muttered something, and the golden Sanskrit words flashing in the air suddenly trembled.

When it sounds, its sound is thick and obscure, just like an ancient Buddha reciting scriptures in unison.

The dark demonic aura on the man in black robes evaporated mysteriously under the shroud of golden light and Sanskrit sounds, making his robes automatically make a sound without wind.

"Damn bald donkey!" The man in black robe shouted coldly. This Sanskrit sound made him feel restless, especially under the golden light. His power was slowly disappearing, which made him fearful and at the same time also made him feel angry and lustful.

Kill them quickly.

"Buddhas and demons are not sworn in to each other, so why bother saying so grandiosely, you want to transform me, and I want to assimilate you. This is just a dispute between Taoism and Dharma. There is no right or wrong." The man in black robe walked away.

, billowing black gas roared out, forming a huge black mist in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

And in the black mist, ferocious faces appeared, with joy, anger, sorrow, crying, laughing, and sorrow. The miserable and strange sounds coming from their mouths were mixed together, competing with the righteous Sanskrit sounds.

Everyone below was shocked. They thought that Lin Zixuan was the biggest dark horse in this Wanhua event. Unexpectedly, the man in black robe was even more stunning, especially since he was just Su Hongxi's entourage. This made many people speculate that Su Hongxi's

How terrifying is the strength?

Looking at this scene, Dan Kongqing also laughed helplessly and laughed at himself, "It's sad! I thought I just made a mistake. It turns out that he didn't try his best when he faced me."

Lei Tiannuo in the void could not remain calm at this moment. The strength of this man in black robes had almost caught up with Lei Lin, the genius they had trained with all their efforts. How could he not be shocked? He looked at the old man in golden clothes and asked

Said: "How much did your Yunze Merchant Alliance spend to invite such a monster to help fight? Is it worth it?"

The old man in brocade clothes did not speak, but his proud look was beyond words.

"Donor, don't be stubborn. The young monk only has the intention to save people and has no intention of harming you." He said, and the surrounding Sanskrit words gathered into golden chains. The terrifying aura shook the heaven and the earth. What was even more terrifying was that

The spreading ripples caused the entire arena to reverberate with an indescribable strong fluctuation. It was a powerful force that could destroy anyone who touched it.

The eyes of the man in black suddenly became solemn, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "You are qualified to be my opponent, and I will give you the respect you deserve. At this point, I will lift the first

Seal, and I will have a happy fight with you."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly tore open the black robe on his chest, revealing the pale and shriveled skin, and the chest area was covered in blood. If you look closely, you can vaguely see black air rising under the skin, and blood vessels in various places.

The ground was covered with densely packed writhing worms. They opened their mouths, pierced their sharp teeth into them, and sucked the blood. This scene made everyone fearful and panicked.

This kind of evil has gone beyond common sense and has reached a shocking level. (To be continued)


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