Chapter 178: No Threats

Zhou Yi turned a deaf ear.

The two golden dragons crossed each other head to tail, their blades opened, and there was an endless killing energy.

Click!

He also cut off the three arms of the evil Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

The four faces of White Lotus Evil Buddha had different expressions, and they knew that they had to do one before they were qualified to negotiate a deal.

"Om!"

"Well!"

"Woolen cloth……"

Reciting the six-syllable Buddhist mantra, immeasurable Buddha light emerged and enveloped the evil Buddha.

The overlapping inscriptions and talismans manifested in the Buddha's light were instantly arranged into countless defensive formations, as if the spells were refined into actual protective treasures, and the defensive power was doubled several times.

The magical power displayed in a single thought integrates Buddhism, Taoism, formations, weapons and other profound magic techniques, which fully demonstrates the background of White Lotus Evil Buddha.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha has lived for an unknown number of years, and occasionally encounters magical weapons or Taoist methods. If he has even the slightest interest, he can achieve a level that ordinary monks cannot even imagine.

It's a pity that Ren Xiefo's magic and magical powers are exquisite, and there is a big gap between them and the Golden Dragon Scissors.

The golden dragon scissors fell, the Buddha's light split from it, and the White Lotus Evil Buddha and the temple were shattered. .

The barren mountain was cut open, and a gap several feet wide appeared in the middle, leading directly to the other side of the mountain.

"Buddha is dead? Immortality is not fun! It's not fun!"

Hou Yuan's eyes flickered, and he looked around, but could not find any trace of the evil Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

The golden wheel of merit manifested behind Miao Shan's head, turning rapidly, constantly deducing the magical power of the evil White Lotus Buddha just now.

Risking your life to get involved in the fight between immortals and Buddhas, if you don't learn a thing or two, it would be a big loss!

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Zhou Yi raised his head and chuckled. The golden scissors rose into the sky and cut towards a white cloud in the sky.

This white cloud was mixed among many clouds and scattered with the wind. In an instant, it floated more than ten miles away. I saw the golden dragon slashing at me, and the sound of the Buddha's name shattered the many clouds.

"Infinite Life!"

The white clouds quickly transformed into a lotus throne, and the evil Buddha sat on the lotus throne. He pressed his palms, and the swastika appeared in his palms and shone with divine light.

The Buddha's palm swelled in the wind. At first it was only three or four feet, but in an instant it became dozens of acres in size, as if a mountain of palms fell from the sky.

Blocking out the sky and the sun, it was terrifying and shocking.

"Hmph!"

Zhu Kang's body rolled and turned into a green-haired wild boar that was more than three feet long, with four tusks sticking out of its mouth, like ivory.

Four hooves of thunder flashed, and he instantly hid under the belly of the sacred cow, shouting: "Master Niu, help me!"

Miaoshan's face twitched, and she regretted that she was a moment too late to take care of her face. She couldn't pull the disciple out. She turned the golden wheel of merit with all her strength, protected her whole body, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha! Immortal leader, be careful..."

I have reminded the True Immortal of his existence, and I hope he can take it into consideration.

Only Hou Yuan was not afraid. Instead, he manifested a monster body of an ape that was more than ten feet tall. He looked up to the sky and roared, trying to shake the palm of the Buddha from the front.

Zhou Yi shook his head and sighed: "Fellow Taoist's strength is really worse than the last!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha is said to be immortal, but every time he is resurrected, he needs the power of incense and aspiration to restore his strength.

It had only been three or four years since his last death, and the evil Buddha's incense accumulation was far less than before. On the contrary, Zhou Yi's mana had reached more than 30,000 years, and the golden dragon shears were a supreme treasure far surpassing the Ziying sword.

One increase and one decrease, the difference in strength is more than ten times.

This magical power of the Buddha's palm that suppresses everything can still be broken by ten thousand years of magical power, let alone the treasure in hand.

The golden dragon scissors soared into the sky, bursting with divine light, and broke the Buddha's palm apart.

The sacred light of the swastika in the palm of the hand shone brightly. It only resisted the golden dragon scissors for two or three breaths before it suddenly shattered. The Buddha's palm split from it, scattering countless incense and aspiration power.

The power of incense and wishing fell down in Tongcheng, like light rain falling from the sky, falling into the bodies of the people.

Miao Shan reached out and took a little incense and aspiration power, and blended it into the golden wheel of merit without refining it.

Countless pictures appeared in front of my eyes, the sound of chanting was heard in my ears, and I saw and heard thousands of people kneeling, praying, offering sacrifices, and taking refuge...

White Lotus Buddha...

Maitreya……

Innocent old mother...

Sanyang True Immortal...

Vacuum pure land...

The various names are ringing in my ears, and they are so ethereal and illusory that they actually make the Miaoshan Relic keep trembling.

My wonderful and kind heart was on alert, and I kept running the golden wheel of merit, and found that I could not block the sound of the Buddha at all.

"Amitabha!"

A relic appeared in the palm of Miaoshan, which was left behind by Arhat in the Buddhist realm after his death. It contains the principles of Arhat Buddhism and is naturally the best treasure to ward off evil.

The Arhat relics shone with the Buddha's light and were entangled with the incense and wish power that invaded Miao Shan's body. However, instead of being able to expel it, it actually made the incense and wish power even stronger.

The two seem to have the same origin. Since it is not an external evil, it is difficult for the Arhat relic to be effective.

The stronger the wish of this wisp of incense, the stronger the bewitching voice in Miaoshan's eyes and ears. When the day comes, it is difficult to refuse the bewitchment, and he will inevitably worship under the White Lotus Buddha and become an abandoned disciple of Buddhism.

In the face of a life and death crisis, Miao Shan shouted loudly without caring about his face.

"Master Immortal, help me, the young monk is in danger!"

Zhu Kang hid under the belly of the sacred cow and looked up to see the five-color divine light shining. The power of incense and incense could not be invaded by anything and could not break the blessing of the divine light.

"Master Niu is mighty!"

"Master Niu will be Xiao Zhu's ancestor from now on!"

"Master Niu, do you need a godson?"

The sacred cow glared at Zhu Kang, showing no dignity at all, and simply disgracing the bloodline of the sacred beast.

"Opportunity! Big opportunity!"

Hou Yuan stepped forward and landed in Tongcheng. He opened his mouth and inhaled hundreds of thousands of wisps of incense and swallowed it into his body.

Then he sat cross-legged on the spot, held the lotus seal with his hand, and understood the principles of Buddhism.

at this time.

Zhou Yi's face was livid. He glanced at Miao Shan who was anxiously asking for help, but ignored her response.

Looking down at Tongcheng on the ground, countless people took to the streets to worship the evil Buddha sitting in the sky. Some recited the Bodhisattva's Descent Sutra, which was originally a potential White Lotus Sect member.

Most were at a loss, confused, and transformed by the power of incense and vows, becoming puppets of the evil Buddha.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhou Yi praised repeatedly, his voice as cold as ice.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha threatened the lives of the people in the city, which brought back Zhou Yi's not-so-good memories. Back then, he just casually made a rain, causing many families to be broken and killed.

Hu Ling'er's family was still good, and many small families who were unwilling to surrender were directly accused of harboring demons.

According to the Dagan Law, the family was confiscated and the clan was exterminated!

In the files of the Demon Slaying Division, this case was recorded as a Jingcha case, recording the search and arrest of 397 demons, and the beheading of countless people who harbored and colluded with demons.

Just the word "countless", if you explore them one by one, you will find countless bloody and tragic stories.

Since that day, Zhou Yi has been extremely self-disciplined and will not use magic unless it is necessary, so as not to affect innocent people again.

At this time, Zhou Yi took the initiative to go to the door and kill the evil Buddha for his own safety, which may cause the death of all the people in the city. Even if most of the causes and effects are caused by the evil Buddha, if you really look into it, Zhou Yi has at least made a mistake of arrogance!

"I don't want to harm people, but I am forced by the layman..."

The White Lotus Evil Buddha smiled and said with wisdom: "Can the layman talk to me now?"

The evil Buddha has lived for too long and has seen everyone. In the long years, there are many righteous teachers who slaughter Buddhas and defend the way. After all, he is completely evil.

Many of them are similar to Zhou Yi's great wish, compassionate to the world, and want to save the people.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha seized this obsession and led it into the abyss of human nature, inducing it to change from righteousness to evil.

In the years of immortality, there are too few things that can arouse the interest of the White Lotus Evil Buddha, and Zhou Yi is the new prey. The believers who are easily converted are too boring, and it is interesting to tempt the non-believers to fall.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, waiting for this new immortal to exchange conditions with him.

"Talk? Hehehe..."

Zhou Yi laughed a series of strange laughs, and his voice became more and more indifferent: "Why do you think... I am afraid of the threat of the mortal world?"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha's expression stagnated, thinking that Zhou Yi was just talking hard, and he extracted the souls of thousands of people in the city.

One after another, the souls floated with the wind, merged into the White Lotus throne, and turned into strands of divine patterns, making the throne look more majestic and solemn.

"Poor monk... infinite life!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, and the endless Buddha light blocked in front of him, blocking the Golden Dragon Shears from breaking in an instant.

Crack!

The Golden Dragon Shears cut through the side of the Evil Buddha, and another arm was broken.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and the evil Buddha's arm merged into the seven-treasure golden tower, and the power of the Buddha treasure became stronger.

"Damn it!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha was furious. He hadn't said a dirty word for many years, but today he couldn't hold back.

Only five of the eight arms were left. The golden dragon shears contained mysterious power, which could not be restored by incense and vows in a short time.

"Layman, I am immortal and fearless! However, the karma of the people in this city fell on you, even if you are a true immortal, it would be uncomfortable!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha said: "It's just a delusion to exchange the people of a city for me. It's just a delusion, and it's a real immortal. Isn't it a big loss?"

"If you kill one person today, I will kill you for the rest of your life!"

Zhou Yi smiled grimly: "Four thousand three hundred and twenty-nine people died just now. You should think about how to reincarnate in the next four thousand lives..."

"Infinite life!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha chanted a Buddhist name, wanting to capture thousands of souls and shock Zhou Yi.

But seeing Zhou Yi's cold eyes, he knew that it was useless. He couldn't help cursing in his heart: This guy is young, and he seems to be reckless and rude in doing things. But his heart is as indifferent as the Tao. I don't know how he gave birth to a freak!

"Daoyou, don't stay any longer. The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn. The sooner you reincarnate, the sooner you will die!"

Zhou Yi glanced at the people of Tongcheng, closed his eyes, and silently recited the Qingxin Mantra.

At this time, he couldn't retreat at all. A lifetime of compassion would be like a bottomless abyss. Not only could he not save people, but he would lose more.

In terms of fighting spirit and fighting heart, Zhou Yi knew that he was far from being a match for the White Lotus Evil Buddha, so he ignored many causes and conditions of life and death and killed him.

No matter how cunning you are, your death will be in vain.

The golden dragon shears flashed with divine light again, and circled around Zhou Yi. It seemed that they sensed the sadness of their master. The two golden dragons faintly emerged with a trace of intelligence, and their power increased a little.

"Amitabha!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha kept calculating with his fingers. Seeing the golden dragon shears slashing towards his head, he said calmly: "Do you want to know who summoned this poor monk?"

The golden dragon shears were suspended above the evil Buddha's head. The two golden dragons only needed to stir lightly, and the evil Buddha would reincarnate again.

"I am willing to reincarnate and never step into Yunzhou again in the future..."

The White Lotus Evil Buddha silently added in his heart that as long as Yunzhou has a monster like you: "The people of this city, except those who voluntarily believe in this poor monk, will all be released to freedom."

The golden dragon shears slowly opened and retreated a foot away.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha took a deep look at the two golden dragons and confirmed that they were living creatures. In his heart, he had a higher evaluation of Zhou Yi and kept speculating which old monster's legacy he inherited.

There is no real immortal born out of thin air in the world, and there will be no inexplicable treasures without reason.

"Fellow Daoist, continue..."

Zhou Yi held the Seven Treasures Golden Pagoda in his hand, and said with a hint of meaning: "This Buddha treasure has refined a few of your arms, and it has given rise to some mysteries. It will be convenient to find you in the future."

"Amitabha!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha chanted the Buddha's name: "The one who summoned me was the traitor White Lotus Holy Mother!"

"White Lotus Holy Mother is actually your disciple?"

Zhou Yi frowned, and he kept speculating in his mind.

White Lotus Holy Mother had appeared in Jinguang Temple, lurking in the relics of the killing arhat, waiting for an opportunity to seize Fahai's body. This relic was bestowed by Emperor Jingtai to commend Fahai's achievements in subduing demons and eliminating monsters.

Back then, Fahai was only a third-rank official, and his strength might not be top-notch, but he had already revealed a rare Buddha nature in the world.

If there was no connection between them, Zhou Yi would have really become a reckless man!

"The Holy Mother of White Lotus is a disciple I accepted 3,500 years ago. Seeing that she has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, I granted her the position of the leader of the White Lotus Sect as a mere seventh-rank monk."

The voice of the White Lotus Evil Buddha gradually became cold, and it was obvious that he was very displeased with this disciple: "It's a pity that the disciple has grown up and has his own ideas. He turned around and wanted to murder the master!"

"The Holy Mother of White Lotus is far inferior to Taoist friends, right?"

Zhou Yi was puzzled, and it was also a puzzle that he had always had. It seemed that the White Lotus Evil Buddha had lived for endless years in vain.

Compared with the first-rank cultivators, he is naturally invincible. However, among the immortals and Buddhas, the White Lotus Evil Buddha is not too strong in fighting and killing, except for his various and strange methods and the characteristics of immortality.

"The layman is indeed a new immortal!"

The White Lotus Buddha hesitated and said, "This matter is related to the path of immortality. It is the supreme secret of many major sects. How can this poor monk do it for free..."

The Golden Dragon Shears moved forward a few feet silently, and the two golden dragons roared mischievously.

"I have a deep affinity with you, so today we will discuss longevity."

The White Lotus Evil Buddha waved his hand to seal the heaven and earth's vitality, and no sound could get out. Miao Shan Zhu Kang, who had been eavesdropping with his ears erect, felt dizzy and the surroundings fell into endless silence.

The only people who had the strength to hear the White Lotus Evil Buddha's voice were a man, a cow, two dragons, and Hou Yuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha asked, "Do you think the strength of immortals and Buddhas is the pinnacle of this world?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Yi recalled the several immortals and Buddhas he had encountered. The strongest one was probably the Qingqiu Fox Fairy, or maybe the Killing Arhat, but their strength did not really exceed the scope of immortals and Buddhas.

For example, in the same realm of refining spirits, there are high and low strengths, and the same is true for immortals and Buddhas.

"I am also an immortal Buddha, and I don't have any realm above immortal Buddha. If I was in my prime, I would be much stronger than that evil disciple, but unfortunately my luck has always been a little worse in recent reincarnations..."

White Lotus Evil Buddha said: "I didn't think much of it"

"Of course!"

Zhou Yi recalled the immortal Buddhas he had encountered. The strongest one was probably the Qingqiu Fox Fairy, or maybe the Killing Arhat, but their strength did not really exceed the scope of immortal Buddhas.

For example, even if they are in the same realm of refining spirits, their strengths vary, and this is also true for immortal Buddhas.