The statue buried in the ruins was originally supposed to be the ancestor of all Buddhas, but at this moment, it has completely changed. The Ancestor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas is only an outer shell, and when it is broken, there is something else inside.

Hidden inside, is the statue of the legendary demon king, with a blue face and fangs, hideous and terrifying. Beneath the broken foundation of the statue, there were many corpses, blood still there, brightly dressed, vaguely recognizable, all women.

And at this moment, this group of women had haggard faces, and they were sucked out of their essence, energy, and spirits, leaving only an empty shell.

"I really can't imagine that the Buddhist holy place that the world admires, Pranyo Sect, does not worship the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, but worships the demon king. The women here are all hidden underneath as a tribute to the demon king. In the previous battle, the bald donkeys were able to exert such an attack power, and it was actually sacrificed to the living in exchange. The Tianxin Sword Saint frowned and said.

As long as you are not hard-hearted, you will regret this scene.

"These brutes who have lost their conscience!"

When the dog saw this scene on Tuesday, he beat his chest angrily, clenched his fists, and destroyed a large hall not far away with a punch.

Jiang Yuan sighed, and a ball of Junyan Emperor Fire condensed in his hand, which was thrown on the body of the dead woman and turned into ashes.

"This Prajna Sect has been established for hundreds of thousands of years, I don't know how many innocent lives have been killed, and the bald donkey who has done all the bad things today is dead, so you might as well tear down all these blood-stained temples. The Heavenly Immortal Martial Saint suggested.

Tuesday Dog nodded, with an angry face, and said: "Okay, it's exactly what I want, today, if I don't completely destroy the vain Xiaoling Mountain, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

After that, he sat on the spot, casually absorbed some heaven and earth aura, and after recovering his strength, he jumped and began to wreak havoc in this small spirit mountain.

In the corner of Xiaoling Mountain, there is a very inconspicuous temple, which is very short compared to the surrounding halls.

When the dog's fist fell on this temple on Tuesday, a Buddha light suddenly appeared outside the temple, and the fist gang touched the Buddha's light, like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest damage.

"Amitabha, good and good, since the donor has taken revenge and destroyed all the wicked, why don't you even let go of the temple. At this moment, a loud voice came from within the hall, attracting the attention of the four people.

Jiang Yuan hurriedly approached the temple with the Heavenly Heart Sword Saint and the Heavenly Immortal Martial Saint, and noticed that the temple was full of unpredictable aura, and couldn't help but be vigilant.

"Brother Tuesday, stand back. Jiang Yuan said.

Tuesday Dog knew the severity and hurriedly hid behind Jiang Yuan.

Suddenly, the door of the temple opened, and out of it came a white-robed monk with a handsome face. Although this person is extraordinary, he does not have any cultivation fluctuations on his body, and he is no different from ordinary people.

But this is Tian Yuan, there is no ordinary person who has no cultivation, the more you can't see the person who cultivates, the more powerful and mysterious it is.

"Amitabha, the four donors, the little monk has no malicious intent, he just wants to invite the four into the hall to talk. The white-clothed monk clasped his hands together and smiled like a spring breeze.

Jiang Yuan had a hunch that this person's strength was definitely not below him, and there was no need to play any tricks with him, but he couldn't imagine that there were still masters of this level hidden in such a Ruo Sect, but why did he not come to the rescue when the monks of the Pan Ruo Sect were facing a catastrophe just now?

Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment, nodded at the three people beside him, and said, "Go down." ”

The four of them landed beside the white-clothed monk, and after getting closer, the four of them felt more truly that the white-clothed monk in front of them seemed to exude a kind of light, like a warm jade, which made people feel extraordinarily comfortable.

"Amitabha, thank you for Lord Jiang's trust in the poor monks, please. The white-robed monk folded his hands, smiled, and said.

"Master inside please. Jiang Yuan said.

Although he didn't feel his malice now, Jiang Yuan never let his guard down.

The four of them walked into the temple, which looked low and simple from the outside, and even more simple inside, except for a low Buddha statue in front of it, a table, an incense burner, and five futons.

"Everyone, please. The white-robed monk stretched out his hand and said.

The futon here seems to have been prepared in advance, just enough for the white-clothed monk and Jiang Yuan and the four of them.

"You bald donkey, say whatever you want now, don't beat around the bush. Tuesday said impatiently.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan was shocked in his heart, and his afterglow swept over the white-clothed monk, if he provoked him, Jiang Yuan was not sure that he could defeat him, and he didn't even know if he could escape from him.

Fortunately, the white-clothed monk was not angry, still smiling, and said: "The four disciples and grandchildren who destroyed the demon king ended the end of the Tianyuan Continent, and the poor monks thanked the four for the people of the Tianyuan Continent." ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuan asked with a frown.

The white-clothed monk smiled and said, "The Demon King Bo Xun once said to my Buddha, 'When the time comes to the end of the Dharma, I will ask my disciples and grandchildren to mix into your Sangha treasure, wear your robes, and destroy your Dharma. They have misinterpreted your scriptures and broken your precepts to the end that I cannot achieve by force today. My Buddha listened to the words of the demon king, and was speechless for a long time, and after a while, two lines of tears slowly remained. Seeing this, the demon king led the crowd to laugh and leave. ”

"Now is the end of your Buddhism, and what we killed just now was not a monk, but a disciple of the Demon King?" Jiang Yuan asked.

The white-clothed monk smiled and said, "What Master Jiang said is not entirely true, it is true that they are the disciples and grandchildren of the Demon King, but now it is not just the end of my Buddhist family, but the end of the law era of the entire Tianyuan Continent. ”

"The end of the law era of the entire Tian Yuan Continent!" Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "Could it be that the prophesied catastrophe?"

"Prophecy, catastrophe, haha, according to Jiang Shizhu's statement, this understanding is also correct. The white-clothed monk smiled.

Tuesday Dog didn't have a good impression of the monk in the first place, but now seeing that the white-clothed monk was alarmist, he said unhappily: "You bald donkey is simply a demon to confuse the public, what is the end of the Dharma era, even if the catastrophe comes, we can definitely get through it with our concerted efforts." ”

"Brother Tuesday, be respectful to the master, he is different from the monk we faced before. Jiang Yuan said.

Although the dog insulted him repeatedly on Tuesday, the white-clothed monk didn't care at all, and said, "The Tian Yuan Continent, like the Three Thousand Great Worlds, was pure at the beginning. Later, the nature gradually changed, and the person sitting in the temple was no longer a monk who had no distractions, but a demon who harbored evil intentions. What Zhou Shizhu scolded just now is just an evil demon who pretends to be a monk, and he is definitely not a person from my Buddhist sect. ”

"This monk ...... You kind of understand me. Tuesday Dog said embarrassedly.

Jiang Yuan clasped his hands together and said, "Master, what exactly is the end of the Dharma era you are talking about, can you explain it carefully?" ”

"Master, isn't the end of the law era you just talked about, isn't it over?" The Tianxin Sword Saint frowned and asked, "And you also said it just now, thank you for ending the end of the law era." ”

"Amitabha, don't worry, listen to the poor monk. The white-clothed monk said: "The era of the end of the Dharma is a prophecy in the Buddhist scriptures, and the disciples and grandchildren of the demon king enter the temple, which is a sign of the coming of the era of the end of the law. Now the four donors have destroyed the disciples and grandchildren of the demon king, ending the era of the end of Buddhism, but the end of the era of the Tianyuan Continent is far from over. ”

"Monk, ...... According to you, we are all going to die in the age of the end of the law?" asked Tuesday Dog.

Although the tone is still not very polite, at least now they don't call each other bald asses.

"Amitabha, Lord Zhou's words are serious. The white-clothed monk said: "The era of the end of the Dharma does not symbolize the end, on the contrary, it only represents the end of one era and the beginning of another. Today's Tian Yuan Great World has been silent for too long, and there has been no one who can break through the heavens and control the origin for nearly a million years. Perhaps the end of the Dharma era is a good thing for the Tian Yuan Continent, opening a new era. ”

"Oh, isn't this a catastrophe, but a turning point?" Jiang Yuan asked.

"Whether it is a catastrophe or a turning point, the poor monk does not count, but everyone here has the final say. The white-clothed monk said, "The Buddha is holy and benevolent, don't be influenced by the disciples and grandchildren of the demon king, so as to mistake the Buddha." Among the four donors here, Zhou and Jiang are quite Buddha-like, and I believe that our fate is far more than today. ”

What the white-clothed monk said always made people feel foggy, and they could understand it, but they didn't understand it all.

"The temple in Xiaoling Mountain is contaminated with filth, and it is not broken or standing, but it must not be completely damaged. The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine, and the temple here is the last pure land in Xiaoling Mountain, which is preserved as the seed of Buddhism in the Tianyuan Continent after the end of the Dharma era. The white-robed monk said.

Jiang Yuan nodded, folded his hands, and said, "Obey the master's order, outside of this palace, I will ask the Great Spirit Array Master to put up an enchantment, and no one is allowed to damage it." ”

Tuesday Dog was puzzled: "Monk, since you want to keep a temple from being tainted by blood, why don't you keep a tall palace, but such a small palace?" The Buddha statue here is low, and it is too far from the fake Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall. ”

"Haha, Amitabha, Lord Zhou's words are wrong, the Buddha has no appearance, if there is a Buddha in his heart, why stick to the worldly false etiquette. The Buddha statue in the eyes of the world is just a puppet, if there is no Buddha in the heart, even if the temple is built no matter how big and good it is, it is useless. The white-robed monk said.

Jiang Yuan wanted to ask for something more, but before he could speak, the white-clothed monk suddenly made a silent posture and said, "Listen, the era of the end of the law has come, the war drums have been beating, if you don't come forward to stop it, the entire Tian Yuan Continent is about to fall into dire straits." Go, we are destined, and we will meet in the Yuanling Dragon Domain. ”

As the words fell, the white-clothed monk turned into a flash of white light and disappeared.

He ...... He was gone. Tuesday Dog was startled and said with a frown.

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Don't you see it yet, this master should be a god in the upper realm." ”

The four of them walked out of the hall, and suddenly, at the location of the Sword Casting Villa, there was a thunderous explosion. Even if it is tens of thousands of miles away, it is still very clear.