The location of the Oolong Temple is halfway up the mountainside of the Great Snow Mountain, the highest peak in the barren country.

The Demon Temple Hall is buried deep in the ground under the Oolong Temple, and the power of the Buddha is used to suppress evil demons.

On the outside, it is a holy place for cultivation, but now it seems that it is more like a prison.

The high mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the yellow temples on the mountainside are looming, and everything is silent, so a quiet place.

Suddenly, an indifferent and distant Buddha horn sounded in the Oolong Courtyard.

Other vassal temples rang bells.

The avalanche on the peak was just a small avalanche, and it was not very powerful.

Chi Zhen nodded, the monk who built the temple was not a fool, and he knew how to use sound waves to remove the thick snow on the top of the mountain.

Chi Chao and the old monk Tianquan waited at the foot of the mountain for a while, and dozens of ascetic monks wearing saffron monk robes walked down the mountain along a steep stone path.

These ascetics didn't seem to have any expression on their faces, their eyes were full of waves, and their whole bodies were like lumps of hard stones frozen in the snow.

"Senior brother." These monks bowed to the old monk Heshi.

"Is this the benefactor who wants to enter my empty door?" Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Chi Chao in unison.

"Yes, shave him."

Several monks immediately surrounded Chi Chao, chanting sutras, and shaving was a very ceremonial process.

took off the crown, put down his long hair, and was cut off by the wisps of razor in the monk's hand, and the old monk named Chi Chao Shaved was methodical, and quickly shaved Chi Chao's black hair.

"Amitabha!" After shaving, all the monks shouted.

Only a faint bits of golden light floated down from the Buddhist temple in the Great Snow Mountain and entered Chi Chao's body.

Chi Chao seems to have achieved a golden Arhat.

As soon as the shaving degree attracted the Buddha's traces, all the monks sighed that the heart of the Buddha was firm, and they could temper a firm heart to the Buddha, and epiphany was indispensable.

Many young monks spend ten years trying to think about it before they can attract the light of the Buddha into their bodies.

And the time that Chi Chao needs is just a thought.

Chi Chao may be able to become a high-ranking monk in the future.

"The secular name 'Chi Chao' should not be used anymore. This seat gives you the Dharma name - [One Thought], to guard the Demon Temple. ”

"Thank you to the abbot." Chi Chao clasped his hands together and made the first Buddha ceremony.

The dozens of monks returned to the temple on the mountain, and Chi Chao was carried by them, like a plateau for burial.

In fact, it was the arrangement of the old monk of Tianquan. With Chi Yan's current physical condition, he didn't even have the strength to climb halfway up the mountain.

Although it is said that all the way to Buddhahood, the suffering should be regarded as a test and accept it gladly. But sometimes there are fewer trials. It doesn't necessarily hurt much.

You can't kill when you enter the Buddha, but who can avoid having trampled ants under your feet, and sometimes you have to be flexible.

When you enter the Oolong Temple, you can see the three hundred warrior monks meditating in the courtyard at a glance, all of them are grandmasters, these people are selected from all over the wasteland, and they are born with Buddha's fate.

Since childhood, he has received the teachings of Buddhist scriptures and canons, and only then has he achieved such a strong team of practitioners.

These 300 warrior monks are all proficient in one of the six paths of Buddhism, and even more, they can do both. Among them, those with very good qualifications are proficient in the three links.

If this team is thrown into the battlefield, why can't you destroy the army of a country.

The background of the wasteland was not as simple as Chi Chao thought, and it was still unknown how much Xia Xiang still had left that he didn't know.

Sometimes scheming can overcome power.

"Let's go, any of them can easily kill you." The old monk of Tianquan led the monk carrying Chi Chao to the forbidden place of the Oolong Courtyard.

Going down, going deeper, the Demon Temple Hall is getting closer and closer, and for some reason, the longer Chi Chao stays in this dark, damp and cold underground hall, the more comfortable he feels.

The usual magic temple is not to allow disciples to enter, it does not allow disciples to enter, because it is afraid that their initial Buddha heart will be infected, the power of the demon is extremely strong, and if you don't pay attention to it, the Buddha heart will be invaded. Hidden dangers.

The Buddha's heart of a disciple who has just entered Buddhism can be compared to a slender iron wire, which can easily break as long as it is repeatedly twisted and pulled.

Only these ascetics who carry the pond and the Buddha's heart have been tempered like an iron rod before they dare to enter this magic temple.

Continue to go deeper, the walls on both sides are blood-red ghost images, teeth and claws, extremely hideous, one by one Ru Mao drinking blood, it is a complete beast.

Just by looking at it, it is a pollution to Chi Chao's mind. Over time, Chi Chao will gradually become a demon.

After the ascetic monk put down Chi Chao, he didn't stay long, and immediately said goodbye to the old monk of Tianquan and left, they were also afraid that the Buddha's heart would be polluted by the demonic thoughts here.

"Chi Chao Xiaoyou, from now on, you will stay here for a year, eat and drink these, and someone will send them regularly." Tianquan old monk said.

"What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd! According to the situation here, you want me to become a demon," Chi Chao said hatefully, his eyes splitting.

"We're for your good, too. Now, your body is hopeless, and you can only continue to live if you become a demon. Only by becoming a demon can you oppose Guiguo. Only when you become a demon, Xiangye will believe you. ”

As soon as Chi Yan wanted to speak, there were suddenly dark red lines on his face, like vines with oxytogen, growing wildly.

"I ......"

"Nice, this place is perfect for you. You know, it's not just just one person who can give birth to so many magic patterns. ”

"I'm not alone?" Chi Chao was surprised, how many people did the old monks of Tianquan let in to make experiments.

"There were so many people who came in that I couldn't count them, but very few of them came out intact, only two. One is the Desolate Demon Tuoba Burial, and the other is the Heavenly Desolate Demon Emperor Wen Fang. ”

What the? That old man is a demon too! No wonder he's so powerful! Chi Chao knew that Huang Wenfang had such a secret.

"There are seven floors in magic skills, and when you climb the seven-story building, you will come out when you come." The old monk of Tianquan waved his hand, and a Buddha light isolated the outside world from the Demon Temple.

Chi Chao's way out was blocked by the ban, and in order to survive, he could only choose to become a demon.

It takes seven steps to be completely enchanted, and each step is like climbing a new level.

A heavy building, shake the light;

Erzhong Building, Kaiyang;

Triple Building, Yuheng;

Quadruple Building, Tianji;

Five-story building, Tianxuan;

Six-story building, Tianshu;

Seven-story building, heavenly power.

Before learning the magic skills, the triple building was not a real demon, but only a half-demon, also called a "ghost".

Only by stepping into the fourth floor will the demon devastated know how powerful the demon power really is.

In the past, after the desolate demons reached the seventh floor [Heavenly Power], they killed gods when they met gods, killed Buddhas when they met Buddhas, and no one in the world was his opponent.

If the sword god is still there, Tao Immortal is still alive, and only their swords and swords can control the desolate demons.

"Really, is it that powerful?" Ji Chao muttered to himself and walked towards the depths of the gallery.

The further you go in, the more bloody the scenes on the murals become, peeling, cooking, beheading, all kinds of evil deeds, all done by demons.

"Does this mural depict the scene of the eighteen layers of hell?" Chi Chao stroked the mural on the wall, as if he had been sucked into it, and he was in the middle of it.

"Uh......" Chi Chao's mind was split, a crazy consciousness surged in his brain, and the magic lines on his face became even more agile.

The demons in the mural seemed to have been resurrected, staring at Chi Chao in unison, ready to move.

The river of blood in the mural flowed, and all of them rushed to the pool, trying to drown him.

The smell of fishy, how can the original two-dimensional thing be strung together! In Chi Chao's exclamation, the feeling of suffocation intensified.

Can't I even climb the first floor? Chi Chao's eyes turned black and he fainted.

I don't know how long later, Chi Chao woke up again, and a feeling of nausea followed, and he vomited a large amount of blood-red filth in pain.

"This is? The blood stasis of the dark wound and the impurities of the medicinal power of [Rhubarb Pill]! Chi Chao couldn't help but exclaim on the spot.

"Demon, how can it have such a miraculous effect?"

Before Chi Chao could be happy, a sharp pain in his right hand came, and the right hand that he had just touched the mural had been corroded to the point that only a white skeleton remained.

"Ahh

"It turns out that everything has a price." Chi Chao covered the sore spot and slowly supported it.

Although the mural healed Chi Chao's wounds, it cost him one of his arms.

Although he lost an arm, Chi Chao did not have a long memory because of this, and after he relieved his injuries, he decided to exchange his left hand for the secret of the exercises hidden on the mural.

There must be something amazing hidden in this mural, otherwise there would not be such a strangeness, and there must be a demon when things go wrong.

Ji Yan raised his left hand and looked around left and right for a final souvenir.

"Claws." Chi Chao closed his eyes and pressed the palm of his left hand towards the mural.

After eating Chi Chao's hand, the mural after being replenished with flesh and blood nutrients is several times more terrifying than the original.

The smell of blood, Chi Chao was nauseous when he smelled it, not to mention the suffocating feeling in the blood, which was the most uncomfortable.

"Could it be that only by stabilizing the mind in the demon formation and not letting the inner demon occupy the initiative of the body, can it be regarded as a real demon?" Chi Chao thought about his own path to becoming a demon.

As soon as Chi Chao thought about it, his mind was pulled into a strange world.

All sorts of Majin are dazzling. They were all drooling over the pool like the starving ghost saw a feast.

The saliva that flowed out of their mouths had already been wet, but none of them dared to come up and eat the pond.

Among the wolves, only after the first wolf has enjoyed its prey will it be the turn of the other members.

How powerful are the demons who rule over this group of demons?

"Goo!" With a shout, the demons made a way.

A strange demon with batwing on his back and a head like an octopus walked out of it, and every demon had only fear in his eyes.

Is it the king of this group of demons? The pond is like a rough one, and the sweat is like rain.

The octopus demon bat wings fluttered, and the stinging noise swept in, and the demons knelt down in pain, and Chi Chao was also affected, even if he sealed his ears, his body was still hit hard.

The demons knelt down to it one after another, and threw their bodies to the ground, and the octopus demon slowly walked towards the pool, a long black spike sticking out of the wriggling yellow tentacles.

The octopus demon came to Chi Chao's side, holding his head with both hands, as if holding a pot of delicious soup.

Chi Chao has become food for the demons!