All the way to the north, accompanied by the autumn wind.

The young man in green, jumping in the golden yellow of the end of the curtain, like a vigorous elf, the sun shining on his face.

On this day, Xu Yang entered the boundary of Danzhou in the northern region.

Along the way, the crowd began to grow.

In order not to be noticeable, Xu Yang put on a wide dark green hooded cape and covered his purple hair in the brim of his hat.

In front of you, a "Jinquan Temple" is built by the mountain, with a golden roof and blue tiles, and a red wall and painted door, which is majestic and remarkable. On the road leading to the temple, there is an endless stream of secular pilgrims, and pious people climb the stairs.

"The scale of this Buddha Hall is so grand, it is not inferior to the main hall of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. It should be more than half a month away from Jinfo Township, which shows the great influence of Jinfo Township. Since this is here, it is better to go in and worship and ask for a Buddha's fate. ”

Xu Yang looked up at the grand temple opposite, made a temporary decision, and followed the pilgrims into the Jinquan Temple.

Inside the main hall.

A gilded Buddha with a height of seven or eight zhang sits on the eight-treasure lotus platform. The Golden Buddha has a wide forehead and detailed eyes, and his demeanor is majestic, as if he is looking at the believers below at any time.

Xu Yang performed the Buddha ceremony and invited a stick of incense in a proper manner.

I prayed silently in my heart: "Pray for the blessing of the Buddha God and grant Lin'er the Buddha's fate and great creation." ”

Qingzhou, where Xu Yang's hometown is located, was originally prevalent in Confucianism. When he grew up, he traveled to the Heavenly Ghost Sect to practice the Ghost Sect's exercises, and his belief was in the Heavenly Ghosts. The Ghost Dao Belief is a universal but special existence in the entire Zhongyuan Continent.

In the minds of the world, everyone will eventually die, and then become a ghost and go to the altar to be reincarnated. Therefore, almost everyone is in awe of ghosts and gods and the spirits of the ancestors. But among these people, there are not a few who believe in Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism. On the contrary, there are not many people who really believe in ghosts and gods.

Therefore, believers who believe in ghosts and gods are not exclusive, and even a sect of cultivation such as the Heavenly Ghost Sect can openly discuss other beliefs such as Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism, but they can't dominate the audience.

Xu Yang has a deep contact with Buddhism, but he has always had a good impression. Influencing people and teaching people to be good are all Buddhist teachings recognized by Xu Yang.

Leaving Jinquan Temple, Xu Yang suddenly felt that his tense spirit was a little lighter, and he continued to go north.

Three days later, Xuyang entered an unnamed valley, which is also the closest road from Danzhou to the Golden Buddha Township.

"There's a fight ahead. ”

Xu Yang frowned, and suddenly noticed that there was something strange on the other side of the road.

I happened to see a big tree the size of a bucket not far away, and its body floated, so it easily hid on the branches of the big tree.

With a rush of his mana, he activated the power of the immortal Dao wood spirit in the three-color vortex in his body, and as a trace of green spit out, a cloud of green emanated from his body. When the green dissipates, the breath of Xu Yang has already merged with the big tree. Even up close, the tree is empty.

Jingle ..... A metallic clangle crept into my ears.

In the dust, several figures rushed out from the end of the road.

Six young Buddhists in gray robes, each holding a thick copper stick, are chasing and beating a monk in a large red robe.

The monk in the big red robe, tall and large, with bare hands, had a flickering tiger rune on the surface of one of his exposed arms, and from time to time emitted a faint golden light.

The red-clothed monk moved swiftly, and a pair of sturdy fists collided with the attacking copper rods from time to time, making a metallic clanging sound, as if he was a physical cultivator who was not weak.

And the six gray-shirted monks, attacking with copper sticks in their hands, cooperated moderately, but they did not get close easily, and they had the upper hand for a while.

The waves of air set off by the battle of several people raised a large cloud of dust under their feet, and the fallen leaves that were originally lying on the ground were innocently lifted.

"They are all cultivators of Buddhism, and their cultivation is around the True Dan Realm. If you don't know the situation, it's better not to meddle. "Xu hiding in a big tree

Yang thought darkly.

"Huiming, you can't run this time. ”

"Grab it back and put it in the dungeon. ”

"If you resist again, I will kill you with a stick, and if you go back with your head, you will be considered to have completed your duties

Business. ”

Several gray-clothed monks shouted while the copper rods in their hands had already been smashed down.

When, when, when.

The red-clothed monk known as Huiming threw three punches, opening the smashed copper stick and splashing sparks.

At this moment, Monk Huiming was already sweating profusely, and a big hole was broken in the corner of the red robe, and the strange thing was that one of his eyes was a little abruptly purple.

The red-clothed monk said: "You can't do this to me, we are brothers in the same sect. ”

"That was before, and you had fallen into the devil's path. My Golden Buddha Temple has always been incompatible with the Devil's Dao. ”

"A few days ago, a junior disciple in the temple died at the hands of your devil, what else do you have to quibble. ”

"You've been removed from the temple and you're on the wanted list of the Purple Peril. ”

"Arresting you and going back with us to confess your sins is your only way out. ”

The gray-clothed monk said a word, and I reprimanded angrily.

The red-clothed monk said with an embarrassed face: "I won't go back, there is only a dead end when I go back." He subconsciously clenched his fists, gurgling, and above his arms, a golden tiger phantom appeared.

At the same time, a spiritual pressure swept out from the surface of the red-clothed monk's body, and the robe outside his body was agitated like a ball.

Seeing this, several gray-clothed monks on the opposite side subconsciously withdrew back from Zhangxu, showing a little nervousness on their faces, and protected the copper stick in front of them.

The incoming wave of qi smashed on the copper rod and buzzed.

"Resist in the corner, correct the Fa on the spot, and serve the Demon Stick Fa. One of the gray-clad monks shouted.

The eyes of the six gray-clothed monks showed murderous aura.

In an instant, the stick in the hands of the six of them changed.

The six of them poked the copper sticks in their hands into the ground in unison, forming a hexagonal shape to surround the red-clothed monk in the middle.

With the magic trick in the hands of the six.

Buzz.

On the ground, with six copper sticks as the footing, the light and shadow of a hexagonal Buddhist gate formation appeared.

Then, the six of them frantically injected mana into the formation in front of them.

"Demon - Bronze Cage!"

On the ground, the golden Buddha pattern is constantly circulating, and the six copper sticks are as golden as a golden dragon. Relying on the formation patterns on the ground, it quickly rotated, getting faster and faster, whirring, instantly forming an impermeable copper wall, and gradually narrowing the encirclement.

Seeing this, the red-clothed monk's face became even more embarrassed, he couldn't see the six people outside the formation at all now, and there was a stick shadow in front of him.

"You guys are so ruthless!"

He tried to throw a few punches, but it was like smashing against a copper wall, and the sound of thump echoed endlessly, and he couldn't shake the formation in the slightest.

The red-clothed monk was in a hurry and shouted: "There are many people and there are few people, what kind of skill is it." ”

The six people didn't pay attention to him at all, and when they saw that the time had come, they shouted in unison: "Conquer the demon!"

Six copper sticks smashed inward, and the thick shadow of the bowl fell like a hill.

"Boom!"

Golden light splashed, earth and rocks flew, and the earth shook.

After doing all this, the six gray-clothed monks were already heaving and panting, obviously, the demon subduing formation just now, combined with the strength of the six people, also consumed a lot.

When half of the smoke and dust dissipated, a pit of several zhang in front of several people appeared, and in the pit, only a corner of the broken red robe was exposed, and the red-clothed monk was killed by a stick and "buried".

The six of them withdrew the copper stick from their hands, and their faces showed a serious look.

"Amitabha. ”

"The devil has been punished. ”

.....

At this moment, the faces of the six people changed.

The dirt pit opposite

In the middle, the stone pressed on it suddenly flipped over, and an arm poked out of it, and a golden tiger stripe carved on the arm came to life.

Bang!

The earth trembled.

The red-clothed monk actually stood up from the dirt pit, covered in blood and dust.

At this moment, half of his face with purple pupils had turned an astonishing purple and was covered with dark magic patterns. The surface of his skin was exposed, and his body hair became thick and purple, like a demonic beast.

And his whole person's aura has changed qualitatively compared to before, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has increased by a big grade, which is comparable to that of a Yuan Soul Realm cultivator. It's just that it seems unusually violent, and it seems to be on the verge of being out of control.

......

Xu Yang, who was hiding in a big tree in the distance, couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he saw this. With his eyesight, he could clearly see that one of the eyes of the red-clothed monk was purple, which was the same as the Master Li he had seen a few days ago.

A terrifying thought flashed through his mind, if Master Li didn't have the blessing of the Burial Spirit Treasure, I am afraid that he would also become such a terrifying demonized person. And his own purple hair, is it really as Master Li said, it is likely to bring the trouble of demonization? When the time comes, let alone recasting the body of Miss Lin'er, even his own life will be lost......

Xu Yang's eyes were stunned, and he was covered in cold sweat.

There may be many kinds of falls, but this one of demonization is unacceptable to Xu Yangwan.

His wish is to become an immortal seeker with a sense of justice like his father Xu Wanli, rather than falling into the demon path that controls his father's body at will. In any case, he disdains to be in the company of the Shadow Lord, this is his bottom line.

......

The situation on the other side has changed again.

Whew—

The transformed great monk raised his head to the sky and let out a beast roar, and the valley echoed like thunder, and the yellow leaves fell one after another.

"Yes...... You forced me. ”

Seeing this, the six gray-clothed monks hurriedly stood side by side and took out the copper sticks in their hands. At this moment, they had just consumed a lot of mana, and it was too late to form another demon subduing array.

"This guy has changed. ”

"We're probably no match for him. ”

......

Before the six gray-clad monks could make a decision.

The great monk of the demonic beast only left a phantom in the same place, and then disappeared.

The next moment, in front of one of the gray-clothed monks, a figure flashed, and the great monk had already grabbed one hand around his neck.

Twist it hard and click it.

The gray-clothed monk's head drooped, and he was no longer alive, and the hand holding the copper stick loosened, and with a loud sound, rolled aside.

Seeing that his companion was killed, the remaining five gray-clothed monks didn't care about any tricks, and desperately picked up the copper stick in their hands and smashed it on the head, shoulder, vest and other places of the demonized great monk.

Dangdangdang.

There was a screeching sound of metal clattering.

Several blood marks suddenly appeared on the body of the demonized great monk, and the stick that smashed on his head caused his skull to sink slightly, and a large area of blood flowed out.

But the demonized monk seemed to have lost his sense of pain, and the whole person did not move at all.

The five gray-clothed monks looked at the monster in front of them, and couldn't help but tremble, the copper sticks in their hands were a little clenched, and their anger completely turned into fear.

"He's the real devil. ”

"Huiming's soul has long been devoured by this devil. ”

"Purple Peril. ”

The demonized great monk threw aside the dead gray-clothed monk in his hand, he touched his bleeding bald head with one hand, and the evil purple pupils swept towards the few people opposite.

"You will pay the price for beating me. ”

As soon as the words fell, the demonized great monk bowed down and squatted, touching the ground with his limbs like a fierce beast, and then pounced on the five people on the opposite side.

A murderous demon.