Chapter 233: Buddha Born from Evil In addition to fighting each other without regard for their lives, the six-hole demons also master extremely powerful combined attack techniques. In other words, it was under the "encouragement" of generations of Black Law Mages that they mastered this combined attack technique. Of course, the word "whip" here is literal. If you can't learn it, you will be whipped when the Five Thunder Whip is swung down. Under the spur of generations of Black Law Mages, the current demons in the Six Caves, not to mention the ghost demons, but the big demons are definitely extremely skilled. At this moment, these dozens of demons were using a combined attack technique. I saw black wings spreading out, then connecting with each other and closing together, and they themselves turned into pure demonic energy. It was just a moment, and when these dozens of Six-Hole Great Demons arrived in front of the two evil gods, they were no longer there. Instead, there was a spear, as solid as black crystal, emitting a clear divine light. Yin gives birth to yang, and yang gives birth to yin. This is the truth. However, the idea that evil gives birth to good is a fairy tale.
But the current situation is that the divine light of righteousness is shining on the demonic spears that were gathered from dozens of great demons. This was certainly not something the demons came up with themselves. As I just said, the source of this combined attack method was the Black Law Mage, or more precisely, Wei Fazu. It must be said that this ancestor of Dharma was really good at "playing the edge". Not only did he allow the mages to master the evil spirit of the black law, he also came up with a combined attack method that allowed the six-cavity sky demons to manifest positive energy. 'laugh……' The next moment after the spear took shape, the pitch-black spear that looked like crystal stabbed down with a loud bang. Due to the tricky angle, the two evil gods that were about to gather together were directly stabbed through. then…… 'boom! ’ The positive energy and the evil energy exploded with a loud bang. The evil energy and the positive energy, which would have absolutely annihilated each other, seemed to have produced some kind of chemical reaction at this moment. The power that erupted even made Jiang Lin feel a life-and-death crisis. Even Jiang Lin was like this, not to mention Miao Qing. As early as the moment the pitch-black spear took shape, Miao Qing felt her hair stand on end and hid behind Jiang Lin without hesitation. At this moment, the powerful energy exploded, and Miaoqing almost activated the protective magic weapon bestowed by her master. After a while, the power that was intertwined with the devil slowly dissipated, and along with it, the dozens of six-hole demons also disappeared. These big demons have already traveled all over the small Leiyin Kingdom, and now this time, they have no chance to hold back at all. Of course, the six great demons did not die, they just returned to the Fengdu Heavenly Prison. Jiang Lin looked towards the bombarded location with purple-gold divine light in his eyes. The two evil gods, which had not yet been completely condensed, were on the verge of collapse after being attacked by Jiang Lin's unethical Six Cave Heavenly Demons. However, its origin is still there and its spiritual consciousness has not dissipated. The existence of the evil god itself is very evil. Apart from some specific means, it can only achieve this level at best.
It is not easy to kill completely. Of course, this is for other practitioners. "Zheng..." The Zhenwu magic sword appeared in Jiang Lin's hand. The vermilion magic sword was now emitting a white incandescent divine light. The shimmering light even coated the entire sword with a layer of silver. Tianpeng Law, Shenxiao Law, Xuantian Zhenwu Sword Art, the three are integrated into this sword magic. Such power made this divine weapon, which was made from the heart of a hundred-year-old lightning-struck jujube tree, had been refined in Xuantian Taisu Palace for more than ten years, and was consecrated and blessed by several Taoist masters and Emperor Zhenwu. It was considered a sharp weapon even in the Heavenly Court, and it trembled slightly. "Taoist Priest!" At this moment, outside the extremely dilapidated Shouyang Temple, there was a sudden noise. The monks from Xiao Leiyin Temple, led by Monk Wujiu, rushed over. Apart from those Jiang Lin had seen before, there were mostly unfamiliar faces. Obviously, Monk Wujiu called all the monks over and prepared to help with all their might. But in the end, I was still a step too late. "This……" Monk Wuqiu looked at the evil god who was so broken that he couldn't even take shape and could only exist in an indescribable state. Looking at Shouyang Temple which was now in ruins, if he still couldn't see that he was late, then it would be more than just stupidity. "Master, the gods are also..." Monk Wuqiu stared at Jiang Lin blankly. This time he came with the intention of helping Taoist Jiang even if it meant killing all the disciples in the Little Leiyin Temple. I thought that even if Taoist Jiang was very fast, there were tens of thousands of evil cultivators in Shouyang Temple and Landuo Monastery, and even if they were tens of thousands of pigs, it would be impossible to slaughter them all so quickly. But unexpectedly, Taoist Jiang not only killed all the evil cultivators, but even chopped the two evil gods behind the evil cultivator of the Little Leiyin Kingdom into this state. Next, all that was left was the finishing touches, and I and the others were of no help at all. Monk Wuqiu was feeling very complicated at the moment. He had come here with the tragic mood of risking his life. But in the end, he could only be a spectator, as Taoist Jiang was only a step away from death. This made Monk Wujiu feel a little empty and ashamed at the same time as he was ecstatic that the Little Leiyin Kingdom was about to be freed from the torture of the evil cultivators. Clearly it was the responsibility of themselves and others, but at this moment, Taoist Jiang was like a divine soldier sent from heaven. He accomplished in a short time what several generations of people had not been able to do! Monk Wuqiu took a deep breath, walked into the extremely dilapidated Shouyang Temple, and bowed silently to Jiang Lin. He didn't dare to speak to Taoist Jiang, because Taoist Jiang was obviously preparing some method to kill the two evil gods. Monk Wuque looked apologetic. Taoist Priest, although we feel extremely guilty for not being able to help and should have covered our faces and left, but... Several generations of people have died in Xiao Leiyin Temple, all devoured by this evil god. Countless disciples died in battles with countless evil cultivators from Xiao Leiyin Kingdom.
I will not be satisfied if I don't see this evil god destroyed, so I am brazenly staying here, please forgive me, Taoist... Monk Wuqiu bowed deeply and thought silently in his heart. Jiang Lin glanced at Monk Wugou and the many monks behind him with a strange look on his face. Inside the golden body of Sanmao Zhenjun located in Shouyang Temple, there is the merit Qi from the Lingshan ancestral temple. What this represents is truly thought-provoking. And since there is merit Qi in the golden body, there is no guarantee that the evil god himself does not have it... If Jiang Lin cut it out and Monk Wujiu and others saw it, how would these monks, who have been fighting against evil cultivators all their lives, react? In fact, Jiang Lin didn't expect that Monk Wuqiu would come so quickly, and he came just when he was about to kill the evil god. However, since this was Monk Wujiu's own choice, Jiang Lin would not say anything more. In other words, he couldn't speak now. All Jiang Lin's attention was focused on the sword that he was about to strike out. This sword, combined with the Tianpeng method and the Shenxiao method, was driven by the Xuantian Zhenwu sword technique, and even more by Jiang Lin's own fundamental Ziwei method... It can be said that this is the limit of what Jiang Lin can control. Only a sword that combines the power, truth, and righteousness can completely kill the evil god. "Tian Peng Tian Peng, Jiu Yuan Sha Tong, Wu Ding Du Si, Gao Diao Bei Weng..." Jiang Lin silently recited the Tianpeng Mantra, which he was most familiar with and most proficient in. 'Om! ' The Zhenwu sword vibrated and hummed, and all its sharpness and divine light were restrained to the extreme. At this moment, Jiang Lin did not hesitate and slashed down with his sword! "Zheng!!!" The sword light was not very bright, and even appeared translucent, looking like a sword light that was barely produced by a beginner. But even such a sword light, when it fell on the two evil gods, was like the best of spring snow, causing the evil gods' origin and consciousness to melt rapidly. Monk Wuqiu's eyes were extremely hot, and even though his eyes were burned by the sword light, he still stared without blinking. The long-cherished wish of several generations of disciples, the command bestowed by the ancestors, the responsibility of eliminating demons and upholding justice, and spreading Buddhism, and the suffering of countless people in the Little Leiyin Kingdom. They will all be completely eradicated by this sword! Monk Wuqiu will not miss even a single bit of this scene, no matter how great the cost! The sword light fell, and the scene of the evil god's demise seemed so slow in the eyes of Monk Wujiu. He wished he could depict this scene and enshrine it in the Little Leiyin Temple for future generations to admire. Finally, under the gaze of Monk Wuque, the sword light slowly dissipated, and at the same time, the evil god disappeared. The two evil gods only had the last bit of their origin and spiritual consciousness left, and they could barely condense into a phantom. The image of Sanmao Zhenjun is half Buddha and half Yaksha, which I will not elaborate on here. And at this moment, Bodhisattva Liuhe finally revealed his true form, even though this meant that he was about to die completely under the sword energy. That original appearance was similar to that of True Lord Sanmao. Half of it was that of an evil ghost, with a red face and green teeth, looking hideous and ferocious, while the other half was that of a compassionate Buddha.
Moreover, it is highly similar to Master Sanmao. No, it is the same Buddha face, but the two evil gods each occupy half of it. This made Monk Wuque's heart jump inexplicably, and he had a strange feeling. These two evil gods seem to carry extremely pure Buddhist power? how can that be! Monk Wuqiu laughed at his own suspicion in his heart. However, in the next moment, as the sword light completely annihilated the final origin and consciousness of the two evil gods, what followed was not the complete disappearance of the evil gods. Both Sanmao Zhenjun and Liuhe Bodhisattva left something behind. That half-faced Buddha. The two half-faces of the Buddha naturally approached and merged, turning into a complete, compassionate Buddha face. 'Om! ' With the appearance of this Buddha's face, or rather a Buddha's head, merit Qi that was as thin as sand, silk, light and water slowly flowed out from the neck of the Buddha's head. Under the dull gaze of Monk Wujiu, the merit Qi gathered and solidified, transforming into a golden body. This Buddha statue is ten feet tall, standing there quietly, with kind eyes and hands clasped together. Just looking at those eyes makes one feel peaceful and tranquil in the heart. After the demise of the two absolute evil gods, a Buddha was born? There is definitely something wrong here, a big problem! Monk Wuque was shouting madly in his heart. How could a Buddha with boundless compassion be born from the body of an evil god who devours countless people! This is absolute blasphemy! But the facts are right in front of Monk Wuque. The evil god who has been plaguing the small Leiyin Kingdom for hundreds of years, actually hides the purest merit and virtue of Buddhism in the deepest part of his body! At this moment, not only Monk Wugui was speechless, but Miaoqing was also a little shocked, not to mention the monks brought by Monk Wugui. In the silence, Jiang Lin took action. He put away the Zhenwu sword, looked at Monk Wujiu, sighed, and spoke. "This is Xiniu Hezhou." Monk Wuque raised his head blankly. Yes, this is Xiniu Hezhou, the place most deeply influenced by Buddha, and it can even be called the Supreme Buddha Continent. But it was here that a country of evil cultivators and two evil gods were born! In the eyes of Buddhism, these two evil gods are by no means powerful beings, let alone being invincible. Even, by sending only one of the three thousand monks in Lingshan, the tragedy of the Little Leiyin Kingdom could be completely eradicated. But Buddhism did not do that. Instead, it allowed a group of descendants of exiled immortals who "surrendered" here to struggle to survive. From beginning to end, there was no support at all. Is there any secret here? In fact, Monk Wujiu also doubted this, but he did not dare to think about it too deeply. He told himself countless times that Xiniu Hezhou was too big, and even with the compassion of Buddha, it was impossible to take care of everything. We are the only salvation of our Buddha here. With this belief, he watched the older generation of disciples die at the hands of evil cultivators and evil gods. Then he took up the banner, and batches of disciples died again...
Monk Wujiu did not dare to stop, because as soon as he stopped, he would start to wonder why a compassionate Buddha could turn a blind eye to the tragedy happening here? Obviously, it only takes a simple look... Monk Wujiu sat cross-legged on the ground silently, his hands clasped together with trembling hands, and he recited some incomprehensible Buddhist scriptures at random. His heart died, died in that scene of Buddha being born from evil. "Fake, all fake..." Monk Wuque laughed, a miserable and sad laugh. Jiang Lin looked at him silently without saying anything. If there were no demons causing chaos, evil spirits eating people, and all living beings were happy, who would recite the Buddha's name? It's cruel and dark, but it's real. It cannot be said that all sacred mountains are like this, but as long as there is one, it will bring endless disasters to living beings. Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at the compassionate Buddha. His eyes, which were shining with purple-gold divine light, suddenly focused. He saw something. Something...something that belongs to heaven. It was a Qi movement, a Qi movement very similar to the Heavenly Talisman, which was slowly moving under the wrapping of the pure Qi of merit. Jiang Lin was very familiar with this kind of energy because he had seen it before, more than once. Although there are some differences, the fundamental point is not wrong. This is another "testing ground" where the Tianren system attempts to imitate the Tianlu. "call……" Jiang Lin let out a breath of foul air in annoyance. Heavenly being, another heavenly being! Fuck you, God! Jiang Lin picked up the Tianpeng ruler and appeared above the head of the Buddha statue, flashing like a ghost. Then, he swung it down brazenly! (End of this chapter)