I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

The mana recedes like a tide.

Master Maitreya felt the weakness that he had not seen for a long time, and his hundreds of years of practice were in vain.

Not caring about why the Patriarch's borrowing method failed, he shouted loudly in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion for help.

"Brother, save me!"

Pei Heihu stood on the roof of the building, his energy flowing, and the shadow of the black tiger appeared behind him.

"Roar!"

The black tiger looked up to the sky and howled, its evil spirit rising into the sky.

Pei Heihu rose into the air, appeared in front of Miao Shan and others, and used his hands to turn into claws to directly attack the vital points.

Martial arts masters fight with each other, simple and pure.

"I'm here to meet you!"

Hou Yuan was delighted to see Hunter Xin, raised his hand and collided with Pei Heihu. A roar broke out in the air, and both sides retreated more than ten feet.

"You're so strong, you can beat me!"

When Pei Heihu heard the praise, he remained silent. In a flash, he merged with the true meaning of martial arts and completely transformed into a black tiger. With four claws galloping, he jumped up and pounced on Hou Yuan again.

The true meaning of martial arts can greatly enhance the strength of a warrior, and he can fight against monsters without losing. .

"Roar!"

The black tiger roared, shaking the soul.

The tiger's claws are the size of cattail leaf fans, and are filled with wisps of blood-evil aura, which can break the flesh and erode the soul.

"Well done!"

Hou Yuan's arms flashed with divine light, transforming into two huge ape arms, and he struck hard with the tiger's claws without dodging. I thought they would be evenly matched, but who would have thought that Tiger Claw only has superficial power, but actually has no power at all.

Black Tiger screamed in pain, and with the help of Hou Yuan's divine power, he flew towards the direction of Maitreya Cult Leader.

"Brother..."

Master Maitreya looked happy, and when he saw Pei Heihu risking his life to save him, he felt grateful and felt a little regretful that he should not have deceived his sworn brother.

Tear it apart!

The tiger's claws tore the Maitreya leader into two pieces, blood stained the sky, and a relic jumped out of the body.

The remnant soul of Maitreya Cult Leader looked at Pei Heihu with a resentful look, and as soon as he had the idea to use the Divine Soul Escape Technique, Buddha's light suddenly shone in all directions, and the void for miles around was sealed.

"Amitabha!"

Miao Shan proclaimed the Buddha's name high, and the golden wheel of merit appeared behind his head, emphasizing that he used a trace of the vitality of heaven and earth.

"Roar!"

Pei Heihu took this opportunity, pounced forward, and smashed the relic into pieces.

Tiger Eyes and Miao Shan looked at each other for a moment, then disappeared in a flash.

Miaoshan used several detection techniques in succession to confirm that the soul of Maitreya Cult Master was gone. He also used the Golden Wheel of Merit to check himself to confirm that he had no cause and effect with the White Lotus Evil Buddha.

"Good, good, good!"

"Not happy! Not happy!"

Hou Yuan scratched his head and scratched his head. He finally met an opponent and only passed one move.

Zhu Kang saw that Master Maitreya, who was not weak to him in the slightest, was instantly stunned.

When immortals and Buddhas fight, mortals suffer, and even the most famous masters are mortals.

Zhu Kang said in fear: "Master, let's run away quickly?"

"Where to go?"

Miaoshan's face turned bitter, and he opened his palms, and a five-color spiritual light emerged.

The Golden Wheel of Merit did not detect the cause and effect of the evil Buddha, but detected the mark of the true immortal.

It is excusable to slip away without knowing it, and you can find an excuse at will, such as chasing the black tiger.

Knowingly knowing that the mark slips again is an insult to the majesty of the true immortal and is tantamount to seeking death.

Zhu Kang obviously understood the reason. He glared at Miao Shan and shouted while flying on the evil wind.

"Exian, wait for Xiao Zhu!"

The flight distance is not far. There is a barren mountain about ten miles outside Tongcheng, which is bare without any vegetation.

There was a temple built on the mountainside, but they entered in two directions. Master Miaoshan and his disciples entered the temple and saw Zhou Yi standing in front of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue has been in disrepair for a long time. The lotus platform under the seat is full of cracks. Four fingers of the upright right hand are broken. The gold paint on the Buddha's face has been scraped clean, making it a faceless Buddha.

Master Miaoshan and his disciples bowed and entered, carefully hiding behind Zhou Yi, not daring to offer incense and not to be disrespectful.

Zhou Yi looked at it for a moment and said: "An old friend came to visit, why did my fellow Taoist avoid seeing him?"

The Buddha statue showed no reaction, as if it were a real dead thing.

Another spiritual light fell, and the Buddha's head was shattered, but there was still no response.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and the purple green rope floated to the left and right, turning into sword light and slashing at the Buddha statue and the white lotus throne, splitting it into two pieces.

The temple was empty and silent. Master Miaoshan and his disciples held their breath nervously and looked around to see where the Buddha was.

The monk and the demon are both first-grade monks and are powerful in the whole continent. They are cautious at this time, lest today become a memorial day next year.

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and sighed.

"Fellow Taoist, you really don't talk about the old friendship!"

Golden dragon scissors appear in the hand, and thirty thousand years of magic power circulates, turning into three feet of golden scissors.

"This treasure is so powerful that it is difficult for even a poor man to control it. It may take several more years to see him again!"

The golden dragon scissors opened, and the cut image appeared out of nowhere.

"Alas... Why do lay people have to deal with each other so hard..."

A voice came from the void, and then the Buddha's light shone and turned into the form of Laughing Maitreya.

The White Lotus Buddha sits cross-legged, replacing the original Buddha statue and sitting on the incense table.

If the temple is not beautiful, it will be spiritual if there is Buddha.

"Amitabha!"

The White Lotus Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name: "I haven't seen anyone from the Buddhist realm for a thousand years. I wonder who is in charge now?"

"Amitabha!"

Miao Shan bowed and replied: "Senior, the current leader of the Buddhist realm is an Arhat who refuses to practice discipline, and there is also an Arhat who kills and is reincarnated."

"Killing... seems to have some impression..."

White Lotus Buddha thought for a moment and said: "Rebirth? Back then, I advised him not to pursue the Lord of Qingqiu, but I guess he didn't care anymore."

"Senior Mingjian!"

Miao Shan said: "The Patriarch of Killing Life was chasing the Qingqiu Fox Immortal. He was surrounded by demon immortals and was lucky enough to escape with the relic."

In the third level of Buddhist practice, the soul turns into a relic, which can be called a magic weapon to protect the soul.

"Hu Meizi, don't you see that Qingqiu has been inherited for nine hundred thousand years, and is only one step away from becoming an ancient demon god..."

White Lotus Buddha shook his head and said: "Compared with this, the Buddha Realm still lacks some foundation..."

Miao Shan was horrified. The White Lotus Evil Buddha has been around for a hundred thousand years or even a million years, which is really terrifying.

Arhats in the Buddhist realm have a long lifespan, ranging from five to six thousand years to three to four thousand years. When the state has reached such a state, all the methods of extending life have been exhausted, all kinds of miraculous medicines have been taken, and all that is needed is the talent of the soul.

"Thank you for your teachings, senior. The young monk will definitely tell the master."

Miao Shan did not dare to comment too much. Whether he was not abstaining from killing or the White Lotus Evil Buddha, he was not the one to comment.

White Lotus Buddha snorted coldly and turned to look at Zhou Yi.

"Father, this poor monk has already admitted that he has lost a hand, so why bother to push him so hard?"

"Hard to push each other?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Since cause and effect have formed, I will feel uneasy if I don't cut the grass and root out the roots!"

"The layman... is indeed a new immortal..."

White Lotus Evil Buddha shook his head and sighed: "I don't know whose legacy I inherited, or whether I am really talented."

"In the hundreds of thousands of years since the humble monk became enlightened, no one has achieved enlightenment as an immortal or a Buddha..."

"A poor man is a poor man..."

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, Taoxing's magic power had reached his level, how could it be shaken by just a few words.

"Businessman, you and I have long since lost, gained, and died, and only have skin left..."

White Lotus Evil Buddha said slowly: "The cause and effect of life and death is not a problem for me, and it is not a problem for you, so why bother to force each other?"

Zhou Yi suddenly understood that the White Lotus Evil Buddha or many immortals and gods were different from the common people.

When one reaches the realm of Immortal Buddha, or the Book of Changes, Evil Buddha, Killing Living Beings without Precepts, or even Jin Jiuxiao, he is already invincible in the world, and many affairs are just mundane.

Immortality is so lonely, only the battle of superficiality is left, life and death in the world are no different from nothingness.

In this way, it is not unreasonable for the evil Buddha to say that the Zhouyi is full of hardships and hardships.

"Amitabha!"

Miaoshan clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name. He had experienced many struggles in his past and present lives, many of which were related to the White Lotus Sect.

According to what White Lotus Evil Buddha said, many disputes are just disputes over the skins of immortals and Buddhas. How should the many fellow Buddhists who died in the battles rest their eyes!

Hou Yuan and Zhu Kang looked at each other, fierce lights flashing, and the demon clan was fighting more fiercely than the human race.

Under the will of the ancestors, many monster clans fight each other and have hatred for generations. For example, if the golden-winged roc and the dragon clan meet, they will definitely fight to the death!

At this time, the words of evil Buddha are used. Perhaps it was a face-off between the demons and immortals, and the many demons who died were no different from the tools.

Zhou Yi's mind was spinning, and the first thing that came to mind was Emperor Jingtai, and the Arhat who killed animals. They were all immortal Buddhas who ignored ordinary people's lives and died in order to extend their lives and be reborn!

"What fellow Taoist said is not unreasonable..."

Zhou Yi sighed: "It's a pity that at this young age, a poor Taoist can't be as broad-minded as a fellow Taoist!"

Before he finished speaking, without waiting for the White Lotus Buddha to defend himself, the golden dragon cut the gate towards the evil Buddha's head.

The Golden Dragon Scissors are the most powerful treasure that Zhouyi can activate. Once the scissors fall, the body of the demon and immortal cannot be left behind.

Not long after White Lotus Buddha was reborn, with Pei Heihu's acquiescence, the power of incense and incense was much stronger than in the previous life, but it was no match for the Golden Dragon Scissors.

Seeing the golden dragon cut off and about to fall into reincarnation again, the White Lotus Buddha shouted loudly

"Laity, this poor monk has a way to live forever. Can you use this to resolve the cause and effect?"

The golden dragon scissors were pressed against the face of the White Lotus Buddha, sending him back into reincarnation in just a moment.

White Lotus Buddha shook his head slightly. Fighting with the newly promoted Immortals and Buddhas is the most boring thing. He has no patience and no fun in playing chess. He just knows how to flip the table!

When you live a long time, or get a glimpse of the path to eternal life, you will be no different from the White Lotus Buddha when you look at the changes in the world.

"Layers are also ranked among the true immortals and Buddhas. They have reached the pinnacle of the human world. The next step is to achieve immortality."

White Lotus Buddha said slowly: "The layman only needs to promise the poor monk that the cause and effect will be cut off and not to disturb each other in the future, and then he will tell you the method of immortality!"

"Immortality?"

Hou Yuan's ears pricked up, not daring to miss a single word.

"Amitabha!"

Miao Shan and Zhu Kang proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time, and when they looked at each other, they felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

Miaoshan has always felt that monkeys are born with Buddha nature and are destined to be Buddhist guardian beasts. In the future, they may become kings of proof and become one of the foundations of the Buddhist realm. At this time, after listening to the words of the White Lotus Buddha, I suddenly found Zhu Kang more pleasing to the eye, and he had a higher probability of becoming the Ming King than the monkey.

Zhu Kang's eyes rolled, and he realized that it was not easy to take advantage of Master.

I originally thought that the dignified Buddhist monks and Arhat disciples were so cowardly?

Shouldn't we defy heaven and earth and use the method of debating scriptures to deceive the real immortals and demons into switching to Buddhism, in order to live up to the name of a Buddhist?

Only then did I understand that the real Buddha was just a game, and the people below were just puppets, no matter how happy they danced.

The outcome of the debate is actually determined by the strength of the ancestors behind the scenes. Otherwise, even if many masters of spiritual refinement have been interpreting the scriptures for hundreds of years, there will be no results in debating the scriptures for three days and three nights.

Zhu Kang's expression changed and he said through a message: "Master, do the disciples of Legalism have ancestors?"

"Be careful what you say!"

Miao Shan glared at Zhu Kang. What was the difference between speaking in front of the real immortal Buddha and shouting loudly?

This pig head is really young after all!

"Is this a deal?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "Pindao once said to others that those who make a deal with the devil and are lucky will get deeper and deeper... Taoist friend, is it the devil or the Buddha?"

"The poor monk has thousands of illusions. Those who believe in me are Buddhas, and those who abandon me are devils!"

White Lotus Buddha asked: "The path to immortality has nothing to do with good or evil. A layman can learn the secret of immortality by just giving up a little bit of dignity and without any actual gain or loss. Why can't he do it?"

"Chang Immortal, this deal is done!"

Hou Yuan scratched his head and scratched his head, and did some somersaults in succession. If Zhou Yi hadn't been a true immortal and had once thought of suppressing it, he would have urged him to agree.

"Amitabha! Bailian...Buddha, what you said makes sense!"

Seconds Shan hesitated and said: "Master once said that those who seek good will do evil. If it is to promote good, then do not do evil. The young monk observed the immortal for several days and what he wanted was very simple, nothing more than peace for the country and the people."

"If you can live forever, for hundreds of thousands of years, the country and the people will one day be in peace, and your great wish will come true!"

"This is to bring about immortality and bring peace to the people in the future!"

The two masters and disciples did not dare to dissuade, so Zhou Yi agreed from the side. Only Zhu Kang hesitated for a moment and said.

"Lao Zhu doesn't know anything about immortality or great wishes. He only knows that today, he can go against his original intention for immortality. Tomorrow, he can go against his great wish for immortality... So over and over again, one day, what is the difference between an immortal and an evil Buddha? ?”

"Infinite Life!"

The White Lotus Buddha proclaimed the name of the Buddha, and the tremendous pressure came on Zhu Kang. The monster body carrying the mountain and chasing the moon could not bear it.

Creaking sound.

Zhu Kang's muscles and bones shattered and he fell to his knees with a thud.

White Lotus Buddha said softly: "How can a poor monk and a true immortal talk to each other, but a mere ordinary person can point their fingers?"

"Fellow Taoist, you are scared after all..."

Zhou Yi raised his head to look at White Lotus Buddha, and said in a calm and indifferent voice: "So, immortality is just an illusion after all? Or, the Taoist friend at this time is not the same as the former Taoist friend?"

Buzz!

The void shook.

The White Lotus Buddha holds the lotus seal in his hand, covers the sky with one palm, and suppresses it.

"Haha! Pindao had some hesitation, wanting to live forever in exchange for the peace of the human race..."

Zhou Yi laughed loudly, his long hair fluttering in the wind, as if he was possessed by a demon: "Thanks for the advice, fellow Taoist, there is no way to achieve immortality in the world!"

"Today, I, Zhouyi, invite the Buddha to die!"

Purple and green divine light soared into the sky, breaking through the Buddha's handprint and slashing towards the White Lotus Evil Buddha.

"Infinite light!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha loudly proclaimed the name of the Buddha, and the infinite Buddha light enveloped him, immobilizing the purple and green swords.

"Infinite Life!"

After the Buddha's name, the White Lotus Evil Buddha gave birth to four sides with eight arms, four sides with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Each of the eight arms held a Buddha treasure, as if the King of Ming had come to the world.

The Buddha's treasure is condensed with the thoughts of countless believers. It specializes in purifying the soul and can save heretics. It is more weird and mysterious than the Pure Yang Immortal Weapon.

Zhou Yi was not afraid at all, but smiled and said: "After several years, my fellow Taoist has not made any progress. It's a pity that the so-called immortality is nothing more than this!"

After the words fell, the golden dragon scissors rose into the sky and turned into two golden dragons in the air.

The heads are joined together like scissors, and the tails are joined together like strands.

Click!

The golden dragon held its arm towards the White Lotus Buddha and cut it in two in response.

The precious treasure Buddha on his arm fell, and he was unable to use the secret method of cause and effect to take back the body of the White Lotus Evil Buddha, and watched helplessly as it merged into the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar.

Zhou Yi sensed that the power of the Seven Treasures Golden Banner was a little stronger. If the evil Buddha could be completely refined, it might be as good as the purple and green swords. With a thought, he commanded the golden dragon to slash at the White Lotus Evil Buddha.

White Lotus Evil Buddha exclaimed.

"Wait a moment, fellow Taoist, I have another deal to make, and I would like to discuss it with you!"