"Master Han Shi has now been corrupted by demonic nature, and his words and deeds are involuntary, so it is better to quickly follow the poor monk into the Zen Forest Incense Pagoda and accept the washing of Buddhism. ”

There was a strong domineering will hidden in the words of Zhi Daolin's words, and heaven and earth seemed to be dominated by Zhi Daolin's will at this time.

However, the domineering monk couldn't see any injuries at this time, just holding a golden Zen staff and smiling at Han Feng.

Although he was hung up and beaten by the Zen Ghost Sect in a head-on confrontation, Zhi Daolin's essence was still a congenital person who surpassed the level of the human world, and if he was not congenital, it was impossible to resist Zhi Daolin's will.

Han Feng suddenly laughed, staggered to his feet, and looked directly at the monk king with sharp eyes:

"Master, Han Feng has enough understanding of himself, leaving the country and the rivers and lakes are rioting and peaceful, I still have a lot to do, and I already have a way to solve the Buddha's enemy qi in my body, I'm afraid I really can't stay in the Buddha Gate and waste time. ”

As he spoke, Han Feng walked up to Zhi Daolin and handed out the [Four Great Oath Sword] in his hand.

"Master, the holy relics of Buddhism will be returned in the original below. ”

Zhi Daolin didn't reach out to take it.

Instead, he smiled indifferently, and the weather slowly enveloped the whole world.

Han Feng's hand holding the sword turned into a sword-holding posture, and he looked up at Zhi Daolin, his sword aura hidden.

"Is it true that you can't let me go?"

"Lord Han Shi has just fought with the demons, and now he should be exhausted, even if he wants to leave, he shouldn't be in a hurry. ”

Zhi Daolin said slowly.

The group of monks who came nearby were silent at this time, no matter who it was, they should be able to understand that the atmosphere was wrong.

Han Feng grinned:

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid, my seniors don't want me to leave. ”

Han Feng tore his face with a word, exposing the thoughts of Buddhism without doubt.

The monk King Zhi Daolin didn't seem to care, and he was calm.

As soon as the evil Buddha died, the catastrophe of the North Buddha Gate has been exhausted, according to the fortune, whether it is extremely Tailai, and it is time for the great prosperity.

"Master Han Shi, don't get me wrong, Buddhism is definitely upholding absolute gratitude to you, but the Buddha's enemy qi you have on your body is harmful to you and Buddhism, and it is necessary for us to completely solve it. ”

"The solution of Buddhism will not be to transform me into Buddhism, right?"

Zhi Daolin didn't know why Han Feng was suddenly so resistant to Buddhism, but it didn't prevent Han Feng from leaving now.

With his innate respect, it was too easy to keep Han Feng.

"Master Han Shi don't think too much, you have a relationship with Buddhism, which is the destiny of the world, why do you bother to disobey the destiny of heaven?"

"The Mandate of Heaven hypothesis is illusory, Han Feng still believes in it, and fate is determined by people. ”

Han Feng slammed the sword weapon in his hand to the ground in front of him, intending to leave from Zhi Daolin's side.

A smile flashed at the corner of Zhi Daolin's mouth, and he reached out and grabbed it.

Han Feng snorted coldly in line with the logic of doing a full set of acts, and his body burst out with eight colors and eight energy.

It seems that he wants to compete with the power of the monk king.

But the gap is too big after all.

Han Feng's body was surrounded by thousands of lights and shadows, but he was captured in an instant, and the nineteen Buddha light shackles on his body restrained Han Feng, making Han Feng unable to move.

The surrounding monks didn't understand what was going on, but they couldn't make a move against Han Feng, who had just saved the Compassion Zen Forest, nor could they question the leader of the Northern Buddhist Sect, Monk Wang Zhidaolin.

The decision-making of the high-level monks of Buddhism does not inform the lower-level monks, nor does they need to be supported by the monks, which is the particularity of the martial arts world.

The broken box Qiu Chan's fingers moved slightly, as if he wanted to hold the [robbery] sword on his back, but thinking of Han Feng's previous entrustment, he stopped his movements again.

Calculate with each other, plan with each other, and see who can calculate more long-term.

Han Feng, who was bound, stood in place, looked at the monk king coldly, and asked indifferently:

"Master, is this the treatment I received after fighting for Buddhism?"

As he spoke, Han Feng secretly urged his martial god body to simulate the appearance of the Buddha's enemy's qi exploding.

His eyes were red, and the black qi around his body lingered, and then he was imprisoned in his body by the shackles of Buddha's light.

"Master Han Shi, you have fallen into the demon, I will send you into the Compassion Zen Forest [Thousand Buddha Mandala Tanhua Array], day and night by the Zen Forest Buddha Qi wash, I hope to get rid of the demonic nature for you, when your demonic nature is completely eliminated and the Buddha's heart is broken, I will release you, I hope you can break the obstacle as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, Zhi Dao Lin raised his hand, and a pure Buddha light enveloped Han Feng and flew towards the central Buddha hall of the Compassion Zen Forest, and the sacred array of Buddhism under the Buddha Hall that had been suppressed by the Sumeru Zen Master's relics opened a golden-colored mysterious gate, cracking a gap to accommodate Han Feng to enter it.

Then the golden gate disappeared and the Buddha hall returned to calm.

The 100,000 monks watched their monks unload the mill and kill the donkey, and they didn't know what to do......

Zhi Daolin was dressed in a Dharma crown robe, holding a golden Zen staff, still sacred and solemn.

"The new disaster in the Zen forest, the beginning of the evil chaos, the self-sacrifice of the Fazun, the opportunity to destroy the evil Buddha, at this time the official Northern Buddhism re-emerges an excellent opportunity, we should communicate with the Central Plains Buddhism, check and balance the two factions of Taoism and Confucianism, exterminate the evil way in the north, and restore the glory of Buddhism. ”

As he spoke, Zhi Daolin held the Zen staff in his hand, and thirty-two kinds of Buddhist strange lights bloomed behind him.

"This time, I will temporarily take the position of Dharma Venerable, and all the people from the northern sects will stay in the Zen forest to assist the Zen forest to reappear, and the contact with the Zen forest will not be reduced in the future, and the glory of Buddhism will be restored. ”

"As for Han Feng's donor, he has contributed a lot to Buddhism, and now he is plagued by demonic nature, and my sect will definitely go all out to rescue, and it is said that Han Shizhu has been severely injured by the evil Buddha, and has been eroded by demonic nature, and is recuperating in the depths of the Zen forest...... Everyone must remember not to let the world come and disturb you. ”

When the disciples learned about this, they dispersed and began to rebuild the Zen forest. ”

After all, the monk King Zhi Daolin is still the spiritual symbol of the Northern Buddhism, although many monks have a lot of complaints about his sealing of Han Feng, but they can't say anything, so they have to disperse.

Nian Qingliang held the [Future Vow] in his hand, as if he wanted to step forward to share with the monk king, but was pulled by Zen Yun's arm.

Turning his head, he saw Zen Yun frowning slightly and shaking his head at himself.

Questioning the king of Buddhism in the north here is probably not a good choice.

Zhi Daolin watched the group of monks disperse, but waved his hand to Cheng Xin.

In front of Chengxin, a day of golden Buddha light was spread, and the road was full of golden lotus.

Chengxin followed this road and walked in front of Zhi Daolin and made a mockery.

"Amitabha, the little monk has a clear heart, and he has seen the monk king. ”

Zhi Daolin looked at Cheng Xin and nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay! It is worthy of being a genius born in Buddhism for thousands of years, and the catastrophe of the Zen Ghost Sect will come out again after a hundred years, and it will be up to you to solve it. ”

Chengxin doesn't seem to have a good impression of Zhi Daolin, and his expression is polite but distant:

"The little monk is just a junior student, and he can't afford to be praised by the monk king. ”

Zhi Daolin didn't seem to see Chengxin's estrangement:

"That's just that you think you can't afford it, the deity will say that you deserve it! The deity traveled to the northern Central Plains, you are the person I have ever seen the deepest Buddha heart and Buddha nature, from today on, you can start to practice martial arts with me, as long as you start to rest martial arts, half a year later, Jishan will be balanced, my Buddhism will definitely let the Taoist experience the shame of thirty years ago!"

Thirty years ago, Shen Xiyi, an immortal sword master of the Daomen, fought on behalf of the Northern Daomen, and defeated all the younger generations of the Buddhist Sect with one person and one sword...... Zhi Daolin is in the middle of it......

Silence.

The reason why Zen Master Sumeru did not allow him to practice martial arts was ...... The later you practice, the more you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort in the future......

......

As for the underground of the central Buddha hall of the Compassion Zen Forest, under the [Thousand Buddha Mandala Tanhua Array], Han Feng was imprisoned and sealed in the formation space.

The upper and lower four voids are vast darkness.

The shackles of the Buddha's light that bound him were gone, and there was no light around him.

Han Feng looked around.

"Heh, the Buddha Gate is moving faster than I thought...... These bald people really don't want to be cheeky at all. ”

"Well said. ”

Suddenly, a voice of response rang out from the darkness of nothingness.

Han Feng recalled that the legend of the rest of the demons was still suppressed under the Compassion Zen Forest...... My heart skipped a beat...... I just want to take the opportunity to steal the Buddha Qi in the underground center of Buddhism, but I don't want to encounter some ancient demons and ancient trolls head-on......

Then, a pair of eyes the size of a waterwheel opened in front of Han Feng.