"Songshan Dharma Cave, the great day is like blood; The beings of the Three Realms are tribulated, although they are dead, they are still alone! ”

Hearing this whispered like a whisper, a thunderbolt flashed in Zhang Yang's mind.

He looked at the corpse with a broken leg in front of him, and his eyes were full of shock.

Dharma Cave ......

If you come to the blood......

It is talking about the true blood relics of the Great Sun Nyorai in the Dharma Cave!

It's-

Immortal Buddha!

Who would have thought that it would be a generation of evil monks - the Immortal Buddha who almost wiped out the entire Songshan Shaolin from the Xuanmen of China fifty years ago!

However, it's right to think about it.

If it weren't for this person, how could he be able to cultivate both Buddhism and Taoism, and even the Nine Shadows Evil Lotus could barely control it.

It's just that it's incredible, it disappeared fifty years ago, how could it suddenly appear here, and it has something to do with the Viking witch.

And listening to its tone, it's not completely dominant here.

It seems to be just working with somebody.

What kind of person can make it cooperate willingly?

This person's law name is Juechen, and he was the chief disciple of the head of Shaolin Temple at that time, and he was deeply respected.

He is considered to be the best candidate for the next generation of Shaolin Temple leaders.

He is gifted and gorgeous.

In less than a year, he comprehended the full set of Mahayana Buddhism hidden in the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in Songshan Mountain, and cultivated the golden body of Buddhism.

It is an unborn monk in Buddhism.

Not only that, but it also has a deep study of Taoism and Confucianism.

Whether it is talisman refining, exorcism and ghost hunting, divination and astrology, alchemy and Gu making, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, it can be said that he is proficient in everything.

Throughout the Chinese millennium, there is no one like the other.

It is precisely because of this that Juechen has a wide range of friends, and almost all the masters of the Xuanmen at that time are willing to exchange experiences with him and learn from each other.

With his profound Dharma and superb talent, Juechen can often draw inferences from one another, helping many sects to complete the lost Danfang secret techniques.

But because of the cultivation of the Buddha's door control method "Burning the Lamp and Extinguishing the Heart Sutra", it went crazy and went astray, and finally became unpredictable, both good and evil.

Because in the blood of the flesh and blood, the power of the demons and the Burning Lamp Dharma collide from time to time, and Juechen has to endure the pain and suffering of burning fire and purgatory every day, and he can't survive or die.

Every time he had an attack, he would fall into a state of frenzy, often accidentally injuring people.

In less than half a year, no less than 30 people were killed or injured at his hands.

In addition to the Shaolin disciples, there are also many people from the Xuanmen who are familiar with him.

After each madness, Juechen, who had regained his senses, was in great pain when he saw the death of a familiar person.

In order to avoid re-creating the karma of killing, he even forcibly imprisoned his meridians and sealed his power.

It's a pity that he has fallen into the devil deeply, and his Taoism is extremely high, no matter how hard he tries, he still can't control himself.

Even the Bodhi Demon Chain, which was refined by the Heavenly Dark Iron and claimed to be able to bind the gods and demons, was melted into a stream of molten iron by the Burning Buddha Fire that erupted in his body.

The first Wuxiang Zen master of the Dharma Academy mourned his misfortune and wanted to guide him back to the right path with the supreme Dharma.

It's a pity that although Wuxiang Zen Master has the heart of a bodhisattva who cuts meat and feeds eagles, the strength of the immortal Buddha is too strong, and even the golden body arhat array he laid out with the Buddha Prajna Heart Sutra cannot match it.

Especially in the case of going mad and delirious, Juechen was furious, and even showed at least seventy or eighty percent of the power of the Burning Lamp Silence Heart Sutra, and after forcibly breaking the formation, he forcibly swallowed the Yuan Soul of the Wuxiang Zen Master as the eye of the array.

The senior monks of the Wuxiang Zen Master generation ended up scattered, and the eight disciples were all killed, which completely angered the entire Songshan Shaolin.

Under the leadership of the fruitless Zen master, the masters of Shaolin Temple did their best, intending to strangle them in one fell swoop for the sake of Tianxingdao.

As a result, Juechen was defeated by one enemy in front of the Dharma Cave, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

It seems that the power of the Buddha Gate on its body is endless, and the mana of the Heart Sutra of Burning the Lamp and Extinguishing the Heart Sutra is vividly displayed in its hands.

Every time he makes a move, he takes the life of at least one Buddhist master.

After this fierce battle, ninety percent of the masters who besieged him in Shaolin Temple were killed and wounded

Outside the Dharma Cave, the holy land of Buddhism, there are corpses all over the field, and the blood flows like a river, just like Shura hell.

Even, under the scorching flame of Juechen and the Buddha, the souls of these Buddhist disciples could not return to Western Bliss.

Before he left his body, he was mercilessly devoured by the demonized Burning Buddha Fire.

also ended up with the same fate as the Wuxiang Zen Master, and his soul was destroyed.

Even the fruitless Zen master himself, who is extremely powerful, cannot escape his fate.

His body was destroyed, and he relied on the Shaolin Temple's Zhenshan secret robe to subdue the demon skills to save a wisp of ghost.

Seeing that the entire Shaolin Temple masters were killed and wounded, and a Buddhist catastrophe was inevitable, there was a long sigh from the Dharma Cave.

I only heard a tremor, and suddenly a golden light appeared, and a wisp of powerful golden soul floated out.

Suddenly, Sanskrit sounds rose up, gnawing at the demons in the heart.

This Sanskrit chant turned out to be the long-lost mantra of the Great Ri Nyorai.

After Juechen's heart demon was gone, he realized that the golden light in front of him, like the golden-bodied Arhat-like Yuan Soul, was actually cultivated by a wisp of remnant soul left by Patriarch Bodhidharma when he preached.

Under the guidance of the remnant soul of the Bodhidharma Patriarch, Juechen entered the Dharma Cave, obtained a true blood relic of the Buddha, and successfully activated the Great Day Rulai Mantra at the cost of burning the blood.

The Great Day Nyorai Mantra has the ability to turn back time within a certain range, and those Buddhist masters who died tragically outside the Dharma Cave have finally been able to come back from the dead.

And Juechen's own blood burned out, and he escaped into the Dharma Cave and disappeared.

All of this was recorded one by one by the Bodhi Mirror hidden in the Dharma Cave, and the truth was revealed.

"How's that...... Ahem! In the future, do you remember the origin of this seat? Juechen asked.

"You are Master Juechen." Zhang Yang said.

"Hey, Master Juechen, Master Juechen! Looks like you still don't know who I am! Still don't know who I am! ”

"Aren't you the Immortal Leader Peerless Master from fifty years ago?" Zhang Yang asked strangely.

"It seems that your master is hiding it from you!" Juechen said with a sigh, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Hide it from me-

What will Master hide from himself?

Although he is a little disrespectful to the elderly, and even sometimes more out of tune than his uncle Qing Lingzi, he absolutely does not say anything to himself.

Zhang Yang really couldn't think of what he would hide from himself.

However, the so-called dying of man is also good in his words.

A person like Master Juechen would not talk nonsense at such a time.

"Please also ask the master to give advice, Zhang Yang is grateful!" Zhang Yang said as he condensed slightly, and then took out a Jiuyang True Qi to hang his Yuan Soul.

"My layman's surname is also Zhang." Juechen regained a little strength, and then came to a sentence without a head.

The common surname is Zhang ......

What does that mean?

"May I ask what do you call the master and the master?" Zhang Yang thought for a moment and asked cautiously.

Somehow, when he asked this, he felt a little nervous.

"I am a fellow mother with him, one in front of the other, almost at the same time, what do you say to call it?" Juechen said with a sneer.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sink in his heart.

What the?!

Juechen turned out to be twin brothers with his master Qingyunzi?!

Why have I never heard Master and his old man mention it......

Even Uncle Qing Lingzi, who usually runs the train with his mouth full of drunkenness, and wants to pick up his senior brother's troubles, seems to be completely ignorant of this.

Perhaps, it was just because of Juechen's identity and the fact that he had been missing for many years that he was reluctant to mention it......

Zhang Yang comforted himself in his heart.

It's just that even he himself feels that this reason is a little untenable.

Why did Juechen sneer?

And when it comes to Master, there is still a faint gritting of teeth.

He seems to have endless resentment towards his master, Qingyunzi.

Thinking about Uncle Qing Lingzi again, it seems that he doesn't mention this past much.

The reason why Zhang Yang was able to understand this secret story of Buddhism was also thanks to the mouthy little girl of Shishi.

The more this is the case, the more Zhang Yang feels that there must be something strange in this.

After being silent for a while, Juechen said again: "Boy, you have a good root, and you are a natural cultivation genius. already has the body of the Nine Yangs, but he still cultivates the Nine Yang True Fire that is the most rigid and yang in the world, and he has already cultivated to the last step at a young age, and the future is really limitless. I am not unjust if I am defeated at your hands today. ”

"The master has a good reputation, and the younger generation is ashamed!" Zhang Yang said respectfully.

"Hey, kid, this seat...... I haven't said anything yet...... Ahem...... That's it! Ahem! Another violent cough interrupted him.

"Please also ask the master for advice, and the younger generation will listen to you." Zhang Yang was slightly anxious in his heart.

Juechen's Yuan Soul is getting weaker and weaker, and it may disappear at any time.

If he dies, who should he ask for the doubts in his heart?

What's more, he also wanted to know what was going on in the small town of Windsor.

Juechen sneered, but caused a continuous cough.

After he calmed down a little, he said again: "Now the ancient Kunpeng bloodline in your body has gradually awakened, and it is unpredictable to attack each other with the Nine Shadows Evil Lotus. If you are not careful, you will inevitably end up with a soul-destroying end. ”

"I don't know if my predecessors have a way to save me?"

Juechen's reminder was exactly what Zhang Yang himself was worried about.

Although the battle in the sea of consciousness had fallen into a stalemate at this moment, gradually tending to a delicate balance, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that this balance was only temporary.

Once the balance is broken again, the battle will be even more intense.

And their own sea of consciousness, as a battlefield between the two sides, will also be under greater pressure.

Juechen shook his head helplessly, indicating that he couldn't do anything.

He told Zhang Yang that this Nine Evil Lotus was also obtained by him by chance, discovering a secret passage leading to the Netherworld Yellow Spring in the Dharma Cave.

Speaking of which, the relationship between him and the Nine Shadows Evil Lotus is nothing more than mutual use, but in fact, there is no control at all.

Even to some extent, the Nine Shadows Evil Lotus still has the upper hand many times.

Now that it has entered Zhang Yang's body, deep into the depths of his soul, the connection between Juechen and it has been severed, and there is nothing he can do.

Still on your own!

When Zhang Yang heard Juechen's explanation, a trace of helplessness suddenly flashed in his heart.