Mingxuan Shengzi had a smile on his face, and he swung his hand violently. The cat-eared girl was hit hard against the wall, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"Your pair of black star cat eyes are really good. Thanks to the blessing of Buddha, you can actually see my heart. That is something that even the director of Xuanguang Temple failed to discover."
Holy Son Mingxuan walked towards him step by step. His gentle demeanor became particularly scary in the eyes of the cat girl.
"Tell me, have you seen a swordsman with a stern face and dressed in white? If you don't tell me, I will gouge your eyes."
Mingxuan said with a smile, as if he was joking.
"I see the answer in your eyes, tell me, where is he?" Mingxuan approached step by step and asked with a smile.
But at this moment, a branch suddenly appeared on the ground and struck towards Mingxuan like lightning.
Saint Mingxuan's face changed slightly, and he retreated, barely able to avoid it.
With one palm print, all the branches were smashed into pieces and turned into endless tree debris, which were scattered in all directions.
But the next moment,
Hundreds of branches sprang out from the ground, each one a deadly weapon. They continued to grow and entangled together, forming a dragon and killing Mingxuan.
"A demon at the level of Star Lord?"
Holy Son Mingxuan frowned slightly. It seemed that the rumors were true. There were indeed Xingjun-level demons in the Buddhist altar.
However, it seemed that he was somewhat restricted and could not fully display his strength. The little strength he showed could not make him retreat in spite of the difficulties.
There is an extra string of Buddhist beads on his right hand. The middle finger and index finger of Holy Son Mingxuan are together, hanging the beads, forming a mudra, and he stretches forward suddenly.
Wow!
Behind him is a Buddha figure sitting on a lotus platform, also holding a Buddha bead and clapping his hands.
Under the infinite power, the terrifying dragon entangled in the branches suddenly shattered and turned into wood chips all over the sky, floating down like white snow.
Saint Mingxuan was among them, standing tall and graceful, with an indescribable grace.
At this moment, the cat girl was standing on the courtyard wall, looking at Holy Son Mingxuan coldly. Entering the temple, the cat girl will not be afraid of the opponent no matter how strong he is.
"Holy Son of the Evil Buddha, let's go. Don't let the dirt on your body contaminate this Guyun Temple."
The cat girl said coldly, her face expressionless.
Holy Son Mingxuan said with a smile: "It's interesting that a demon born in response to a calamity and born impure actually considers himself the owner of the temple."
"The Buddha has a mind, and all things are destined to become a Buddha. You are nothing more than gold and jade on the outside, but rotten on the inside, and you use evil methods to temper your body. I will see how you can destroy the mortal body of the body in the future and achieve the Dharmakaya."
The cat girl was not angry, and she still looked at Holy Son Mingxuan coldly, with a trace of disgust in her eyes.
"Argue Buddhism with me? Unfortunately, I don't have time to argue with you now. I'll find a faster way."
Holy Son Mingxuan smiled faintly, gently fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand, and recited scriptures: "As I heard, all living beings are guilty, the Buddha's Dharma is boundless, and it saves all living beings. It is caused by cause and effect, and is innately immortal..."
"You want to save me?"
The cat-eared girl showed a sarcastic sneer. Is this person too naive? If he wants to save her, he must at least have the cultivation level of Yunhai Realm.
But in the blink of an eye, Cat Girl's face changed drastically, and the scriptures that kept echoing in her ears escaped into her sea of consciousness and soul.
A trace of mania appeared inexplicably in her body, and her bright eyes were pure black and filled with blood.
Holy Son Mingxuan was not trying to convert her, but was trying to use scriptures to arouse the evil bloodline that the demon was born with.
The demons and monsters in the world are all formed by the manifestation of the spirit of the immortal spirit after the destruction of the Immortal Era. This is the so-called birth in response to a calamity.
But the Immortal Era was destroyed, the Six Paths of Reincarnation were gone, the world was in chaos, the Immortal Spirit Qi had long been impure, and no demon could get rid of the dirt-tainted Immortal Spirit Qi in his blood.
Some serious cases are even violent in nature and live by killing, and they cannot get rid of them no matter what.
This is the original sin of demons. They were born in response to calamity and were born unclean.
The cat girl became more and more terrifying, and her whole body was filled with a layer of rich blood, which was particularly weird.
With a roar, the cat-eared girl used her greatest will to jump off the courtyard wall, not daring to stop Holy Son Mingxuan.
Holy Son Mingxuan stopped his hand and snorted coldly, a deep disdain flashed between his eyebrows.
Bang!
The courtyard door was forcibly broken, and Holy Son Mingxuan barged in, his eyes scanning, sensing Xiao Chen's distance.
But here, there was an irresistible will that interfered with his mental power, making it impossible for him to successfully sense it.
"This powerful person in the Divine Vein Realm has at least opened six orifices, otherwise the remaining will wouldn't be so strong."
Whispering to himself, Holy Son Mingxuan shook his head, chose to let go, glanced around, and said coldly: "Come out, don't hide it anymore, I will solve it in one go."
As he finished speaking, he saw that the stone table in the courtyard was constantly deforming, condensing into a humanoid stone monster.
Three inconspicuous grasses on the ground swayed gently and turned into two cold young women. In the distant bamboo forest, a handsome man walked out, holding a long sword.
On the old withered tree, three black crows landed and turned into three strange men covered with feathers.
"You are not welcome here, please leave."
The stone monster uttered human words and said in a rough voice.
"Long-winded."
Holy Son Mingxuan waved his hand and waved out a strong and dazzling Buddha's light, blasting the stone monster into countless rubbles and scattering them on the ground.
Without saying a word, the other demons took action at the same time, attacking Holy Son Mingxuan.
The gravel scattered on the ground, gathered bit by bit with difficulty, did not die.
On the other side, the cat girl's face was full of pain, trying hard to suppress the violent aura in her body, and with her body covered in blood, she came to the back of the temple, to an ancient wall.
There are withered yellow branches hanging down from the wall. This is where the Star Lord-level tree demon is located.
"Grandpa Tree, all the people with a heart of innocence and a heart of darkness predicted by the ancient Buddha have appeared." The cat-eared girl said with pain, leaning against the wall.
An old face appeared on the wall, and a few weeping willow branches fell down, soothing the cat girl's irritable heart.
"The demon blood in your body was completely drawn out by the Evil Buddha Holy Son, and it became the end of your life, which is almost exactly the same as what was said in the prophecy. It depends on your choice, whether you choose a swordsman with an innocent heart, Even the avatar of the Green Lotus Saint can resolve your fate."
The cat girl asked strangely: "The avatar of the Qinglian Saint?"
The Qinglian Sect was born out of two religions, Taoism and Buddhism. It believed in the Inanimate Old Mother. It was powerful and had many followers, but it was not welcomed by Taoism and Buddhism. The so-called Ying Shen is similar to the Taoist external incarnation, but it is different.
The corresponding body is born randomly according to the joys, anger, sorrows and different emotions of all living beings in the world. The personality of the corresponding body may be completely different from that of the real body, and it may not be the same person at all.
It is said that the founder of the Qinglian Sect has three thousand corresponding bodies practicing in the world at the same time. When the three thousand corresponding bodies attain enlightenment at the same time and merge with the true body, they can achieve the supreme way.
The old face on the wall said in a deep voice: "The woman who came with the swordsman, no matter who you choose, can resolve this disaster."
The cat girl nodded: "I understand."
After thinking for a moment, she came up with the answer and quickly left the place.
Grandpa Tree has already reached the end of his life, and he can't use all his strength to stop the evil Buddha's holy son. Staying here for too long will only lead to trouble, which is not what she wants.
In front of Huixin Hall.
Wang Ce was at the critical moment of life and death. He was holding a sword. Although he tried his best, he was still beaten and bruised by many monks. Zhenxuan didn't take any action at all.
Mighty and unyielding!
The Holy Word of Confucianism was used again, but Wang Ce was horrified to find that his aura of awe-inspiring power had not improved.
"You can't bend with force, you can't bend with force..." His face was full of panic, fear and confusion: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Mighty and unyielding, Confucianism's sage words, once mastered. You can become stronger when encountering strong ones, and your combat effectiveness will be greatly increased in a short period of time. This is one of the ways for Confucian disciples to save their lives, and it is extremely difficult to successfully cultivate.
Wang Cetian is very talented. He successfully repaired it half a year ago, but now he finds that he can't use it anymore.
Xiao Chen's words came to mind for no reason. The awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism is about being frank. Even if there are any conspiracies, they must be said openly.
Xiao Chen said that he was narrow-minded, but still pretended to be magnanimous, and was not fearless at all.
He was disdainful at the time, but he hit the mark now. After he killed his fellow sect members, he couldn't even use his mighty power.
"Haha, I was shocked. It turns out that my original intention has been broken, and I can't use the holy words of Confucianism and Taoism at all."
Zhenxuan laughed loudly and struck with thunder, completely injuring Wang Ce so that he could no longer fight. He said coldly: "Search him."
After a while, several monks said happily: "Brother Zhenxuan, there are five Huixin tea leaves in his ring, and a bottle of Buddhist holy elixir."
Zhenxuan was thoughtful and showed a look of understanding: "No wonder, this guy killed his fellow sect members before he was broken."
Wang Ce on the ground looked ugly, feeling extremely ashamed and filled with endless regret. But the scratch on his chest caused him so much pain that he couldn't even get up at the moment.
Zhenxuan collected the tea leaves, distributed the elixirs to others, and looked at Wang Ce coldly: "You're just a poor thing, you're just going to fend for yourself, and I don't have to break the killing rule for you."
Suddenly, his expression changed and he felt a terrifying evil spirit. He glanced at the cat-eared girl who was just covered in blood.
I saw the girl with cat ears, her hands huddled in her sleeves, and she was about to pass by Zhenxuan and his party without even looking at them.
"Such a strong demonic aura, you demon, you have indeed shown your true colors."
Zhenxuan's face was filled with joy. He majored in meritorious deeds and could not kill arbitrarily. But subduing demons and eliminating demons just increased his merits, which was of great benefit to his practice.
Without even thinking about it, Zhenxuan palmed his arms, and the condor, bathed in Buddha's light, soared into the sky, and in one step, it reached the cat-eared girl.
"Don't push me!"
The cat-eared girl, who was trying her best to suppress the demonic blood in her body, looked extremely ugly. Seeing Zhenxuan's attack, she could no longer control herself.
A terrifying roar came out of the mouth, the sound wave vibrated, and the temples in all directions trembled. Many monks behind them fell to the ground at the same time, covering their ears in pain.
The palm hidden in the sleeve stretched out as fast as lightning. Every fingernail was scarlet, half a foot long, and extremely sharp.
The second one arrived first, piercing Zhenxuan's chest with one blow, and then grabbed Zhenxuan's heart violently, crushing it.
His heart was broken, demonic energy invaded, and Zhenxuan's vitality quickly dissipated. He looked at the cat-eared girl with blood all over her body and a terrifying face full of unwillingness.
Then he fell down unable to rest and died with eyes closed.
Many monks in the rear turned pale with fright, screamed in terror, and fled in all directions.
A white figure fell quietly, Xiao Chen held the relic beads, and happened to see the cat-eared girl killing Zhenxuan.
The cat-eared girl looked at Xiao Chen with red eyes, paused for a moment, quickly dodged away, and went straight to the back of the temple.
Could it be that the person she chose to resolve her own disaster was not Xiao Chen