Everything vanished, and the dream ended.

But the yin gods of Zhang Jing and Bai Suzhen still did not get rid of the shroud of the light of the relics and did not return to their own bodies.

Of course.

If Zhang Jing wants to leave, he can forcibly break free from the comfort of the relics and return to the body.

However, he can also see now that the Shenguang Zen Master has no malicious intentions, but has given them a great opportunity.

Decades of years in the dream space, in fact, in a sense, let him and Bai Suzhen live for an extra life!

Although it has not suddenly increased for decades, it has also benefited immensely.

Zhang Jing himself has already broken the shackles of heaven and earth and stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Master, this extra cultivation perception out of thin air may not be particularly helpful, it is the icing on the cake.

But Bai Suzhen's situation is different.

In her dream, she really cultivated as a 'human' for decades, and reached the late stage of the mage realm, which is something she has always dreamed of, and she has truly 'turned into a mortal' once!

Wait for her to get back.

Digest all the feelings in the dream, I am afraid that the shackles of heaven and earth will no longer be an insurmountable gap for her.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the space trembled, and an old man wearing a robe with kind eyebrows and kind eyes slowly appeared.

Zhang Jing and Bai Suzhen are very familiar with this figure.

A thousand years ago, the abbot of Lanruo Temple presided over it, the first monk of Buddhism in the world, and the Shenguang Zen master!

But.

At this time, there is a big difference between the Shenguang Zen Master and the Shenguang Zen Master that Zhang Jing saw in the dream.

It's not that the appearance has changed, but the breath.

Although the current Shenguang Zen Master can still feel the exquisite and profound Buddhist cultivation in his body, it is obviously mixed with the power of Huangquan.

Yes.

The Power of Yellow Springs!

Zhang Jing and Bai Suzhen were in their dreams, but they could be regarded as personally participating in the battle with Yinggou, and they were very familiar with the breath of Huangquan.

In the end, although Zhang Jing and Bai Suzhen saw the scene of Yinggou, they didn't know what was going on, and it subsided after a burst of dazzling white light.

Therefore, why thousands of years later, Shenguang Zen Master still has such a filthy and evil thing as the power of Huangquan, the two of them do not know.

In addition to the power of Huangquan, Shenguang Zen Master was also obviously wrapped with lingering resentment.

It's easy to guess.

Grievances, naturally, are a group of masters who were 'Buddha' by Shenguang Zen Master at the beginning, and forcibly expropriated their souls regardless of Shenguang Zen Master's wishes, so that they don't even have the chance to be reincarnated, and of course the resentment is great.

All grievances dissipate, and neither can resentment.

"Zen Master Shenguang?"

Zhang Jing tried to open his mouth and shouted, wondering if the figure in front of him really existed consciously, or if it was just a simple phantom.

"After so many years, I finally waited for someone who was destined. ”

Shenguang Zen Master looked at Zhang Jing with a smile.

Zhang Jing was secretly shocked in his heart, and at the same time immediately understood that the figure in front of him was truly conscious.

Lived for a thousand years?

Wrong.

It shouldn't have been a thousand years of life, but for a thousand years, Shenguang Zen Master should have been in a state of some kind of 'sleep' and never woke up.

Until today, he came and awakened the relics.

This remnant of his soul was only revived.

Really.

Zen Master Shenguang turned around and glanced around Lanruo Temple, his eyes full of regret and obscurity.

The thousand-year-old temple that was once famous in the world is now dilapidated, and he, as the last abbot, is also the culprit, and the taste in his heart is naturally mixed.

It is estimated that he still had some illusions, after the battle that year, the ancient demons disappeared, and maybe there would be latecomers to rest in the temple and carry forward the Lanruo Temple again.

Unfortunately, the display is brutal.

Just shook his head and sighed, Shenguang Zen Master didn't say anything, turned to look at Zhang Jing and Bai Suzhen, and said seriously: "I don't have much time, if you two have anything you want to ask, just ask." When the time comes, I will also ask Zhang Daochang to help me out. ”

Hearing that Zen Master Shenguang asked him for help, Zhang Jing's eyes narrowed subconsciously.

I was inexplicably a little stunned.

Although this high monk has superb Buddhism and has the heart of a bodhisattva who does not go to hell and who goes to hell, he is also unrelenting when he is a 'pit man'.

Didn't you see that in order to fight against Yinggou, when facing the monks of Lanruo Temple and the masters of the righteous path, the divine light collected their souls, and they didn't blink their eyes?

Seeing Zhang Jing's subtle demeanor, Shenguang Zen Master chuckled and shook his head: "Daochang Zhang, please rest assured, I don't have the strength to do anything to Daochang Zhang now." Please ask Daochang Zhang for your help, but to make an understanding of the things of the year, it must be within the scope of Daochang Zhang's ability. ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Jing was noncommittal, only answered vaguely, and then began to ask a formal question: "Shenguang Zen Master, what happened to Yinggou in the end? Was it re-sealed back to the Yellow Spring of the Netherworld, or did he escape and leave?"

"I sealed it back to the Yellow Spring of the Netherworld. Zen Master Shenguang replied.

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be good if it was sealed back to the Yellow Spring of the Netherworld, if it escaped and left, looking for an opportunity to slowly regain its strength, it would be terrible.

Shenguang, the number one monk a thousand years ago, plus two masters who broke the shackles of heaven and earth, as well as countless mage realms, barely blocked it.

If Yinggou appears again, Zhang Jing doesn't know who can resist it today, when the cultivation world has declined after a thousand years.

Even if Zhang Jing has now stepped into the Heavenly Master Realm, and has the Shenxiao Thunder Law body, but after seeing the horror of Yinggou, he has no confidence to be able to compete.

Unless.

Yinggou has also become like the zombie ancestor in the thousand-year-old tomb in Beibi Mountain, leaving only incomplete remnant souls scattered between heaven and earth, and they can be separated and destroyed one by one.

Speaking of which, Zhang Jing was also a little curious.

I've encountered the Zombie Ancestor Remnant twice before.

The first time was the remnant soul who wanted to take Tingting away, and was eliminated by the old heavenly master.

Another time, it was in Beibi Mountain, and he was killed by himself and turned into merit points.

These two remnants of souls, I don't know which zombie ancestor they belong to.

Now it seems that it is certainly not the remnant soul of the winning hook.

The soul of Yinggou is not separated, and it is completely sealed in the yellow spring of the underworld.

It shouldn't be a general.

In the plot of "Deadlock", this is the protagonist, and his soul is not dispersed, and he is alive completely.

"Zen Master, why do you have such a strong Yellow Spring power in your body now?"

Suppressing the many associations in his heart, Zhang Jing asked again.

Zen Master Shenguang sighed and said, "When I sealed Yinggou, Yinggou fought back on the verge of death, mobilized the power of Huangquan, infected my relics, and also infected many unjust souls, so that they completely lost the opportunity to reincarnate......"

Originally.

Although Shenguang Zen Master forcibly absorbed the Yin God Soul of many masters, in fact, if nothing else, in the end, Shenguang Zen Master could cut off the past for them with supreme Buddhism, so that they had the opportunity to be reincarnated.

But Yinggou's dying counterattack completely cut off this road.

Moreover, if they are contaminated with the power of the Yellow Springs, the resentment of these unjust souls will multiply, and there is even the possibility of turning into powerful ghosts!

Shenguang Zen Master used his last strength to suppress these grievances for thousands of years, and only then waited for Zhang Jing's arrival.

What he wanted to ask Zhang Jing for help was to help him expel the power of Huangquan and resolve all his grievances.

In this way, the grievances and grievances of thousands of years ago can be thoroughly understood.

"Zhang Daochang's Lei Fa cultivation is unparalleled in the world, rare in the ages, and it is just right to drive away the power of this Yellow Spring. ”

Zen Master Shenguang looked at Zhang Jing with expectation in his eyes.

It's not that he's a sycophant, but he's been waiting for this day for too long.

The power of Huangquan is expelled, and the resentment dissipates, so that he can walk with peace of mind.

"I ...... Do all in one's power. ”

Zhang Jing nodded and did not refuse.

It was not surprising that Zen Master Shenguang knew his Lei Fa attainments.

After all, everyone else has quietly dragged his yin god into a dream and lived for 'decades', and it is normal to figure out his own details.

And.

The original purpose of his trip to Lanruo Temple was to kill the old demon of Montenegro.

Now only by dissipating all the grievances can the old demon of Montenegro be truly eliminated, of course Zhang Jing has to give it a try.

"But ......"

Zhang Jing looked at the Zen Master with a slightly complicated look in his eyes, and said: "To dispel the power of the Yellow Spring, you need to wrap the relics in the thunder, Zen Master, you ......."

The power of the Yellow Spring is entangled in the relics, and if you want to expel them, you naturally have to use thunder to split the relics.

But the last wisp of the soul of Shenguang Zen Master is also hidden in the relics.

When the power of the Yellow Spring is expelled, the resentment will dissipate, and the soul of the Divine Light Zen Master himself will also completely dissipate in heaven and earth.

The soul flies, and the soul is scattered......

When Zen Master Shenguang heard this, a smile appeared on his face, he was not afraid or timid at all, and some were only sincerely happy, and said: "Even if I don't experience the baptism of thunder, it is impossible for my remnant soul to survive for too long." What's more, for me, death is not something hard to accept, but a real relief!"

"If I had a choice, a thousand years ago, when Lanruo Temple was destroyed, I would want to dissipate into this world. ”

Looking at the grassy and dilapidated Lanruo Temple again, Shenguang Zen Master's eyes became very relieved, full of relief, and pleaded: "Daochang Zhang, please do it!"

Zhang Jing nodded and didn't say anything more.

The Yin God returns to the body.

The Divine Thunder Law quietly operated in the body, urging the Thunder Seed in the Sea of Consciousness, and the Divine Consciousness came to the chaos again.

Thundered!

Thunder roared above the nine heavens, countless thunderbolts shuttled between heaven and earth, and the terrifying power shrouded a radius of hundreds of miles, and all the demons and monsters were trembling at this moment.

With Zhang Jing's traction, a powerful purple divine thunder turned into a pillar of light, falling into the sky above Lanruo Temple like a heavenly tilt, and slashed towards the pagoda.

"What a powerful thunder power!

Seeing this, Zen Master Shenguang not only did not fear, but smiled heartily.

Then, his figure disappeared, turned into a bright light and merged into the relics, not retreating, but advancing, towards the incomparable divine thunder!

"No!"

"What do you want to do?"

"It's not enough to kill us once, do you want to kill us a second time?"

"Damn it, stop it!"

In the relics, the power and resentment of Huangquan continued to boil, and hideous faces emerged from them, constantly cursing.

The last of these faces, in the form of a black mountain giant, were also roaring in terror.

But it's useless, and it can't change the decision of Shenguang Zen Master.

Just as he was resolute at the beginning, he rushed to the ancient demon to win the hook.

Snort!

The thunder completely enveloped the relics, the power of the Yellow Spring was constantly extinguished, and all the grievances and grimaces gradually dissolved.

to the end.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Only a faint golden Buddha remained, which slowly fell into Zhang Jing's hands.