The other party didn't say anything, and Zuo Xiu didn't force him. He said:

"Master Wuyou, let me help you get rid of your inner demons now."

Patriarch Wuyou said: "It is so difficult to get rid of inner demons, little benefactor, do you have a way?"

Zuo Xiu took out a Buddha and said with a smile: "It is difficult to expel inner demons just by relying on pills, but with this Buddha, combined with the "Sacred Heart Art", you can see the Buddha in the illusion and strengthen the Sacred Heart. Not only can you exorcise

Even if you are a demon, you can transform your demonic heart into a sacred heart and you will never become a demon!"

"Buddha! "Sacred Heart Secret"!"

Patriarch Wuyou was shocked, and he showed an incredible expression.

Buddha is extremely rare.

The method of cultivating the Sacred Heart has never appeared in the world of spiritual practice.

For martial practitioners who have cultivated to the level of Earth Immortal or above, their martial arts are more powerful than their physical bodies. If their physical bodies cannot match the corresponding strength, they will have demonic confusion in their hearts.

If you can cultivate the Sacred Heart and have a firm Sacred Heart, you will not fall into the devil.

Patriarch Wuyou said in shock: "Little donor, I wonder where you got this "Sacred Heart Art" from?"

Zuo Xiudao: "It's an inheritance I accidentally received from an immortal mansion. I'm not a human immortal, and I haven't practiced yet, but I will teach you the method now."

Immediately, Zuo Xiu taught the Sacred Heart Technique recorded in the "Yin Yang Sutra" to Patriarch Wuyou.

Patriarch Wuyou is so smart. He understood it after just listening to it once. When he performed the Sacred Heart Technique, his expression was shocked. This Sacred Heart Technique has infinite magical effects.

Later, Zuo Xiu placed the Buddha in his palm.

With the opening of the Sacred Heart Technique, the Buddha shines brightly, and a shadow of the Buddha floats in the void, with a majestic appearance and boundless power.

Seeing the phantom of the Buddha, Patriarch Wuyou immediately fell into an illusion. In the illusion, he went to heaven and saw countless Bodhisattvas, Arhats and gods. Finally, he saw the Buddha and was baptized in front of the Buddha.

Soon, the Sacred Heart condensed in his spiritual platform world.

This process only lasted a few minutes, but in the feeling of Patriarch Wuyou, a hundred years had passed.

As soon as the Sacred Heart was completed, Patriarch Wuyou opened his eyes. His whole body shone brightly, and his temperament changed. Even with his disheveled hair, he showed the super demeanor of a great monk, full of the aura of immortality.

Coming out of the illusion, his eyes no longer had any killing intent, but were filled with wisdom.

He smiled gratefully and said: "I would like to thank the little benefactor for saving me. I will repay you for this great kindness one day!"

Zuo Xiudao: "Congratulations, Patriarch, for conquering the inner demon. I will give you another Lingtai Pill. You can re-forge a perfect Lingtai. When you attack the Golden Pill, you can increase your chance of success by 50%."

Patriarch Wuyou's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Having an alchemist friend is definitely a blessing in this life! I have remembered this! Now, let's go out! That Yuanhai is at your disposal!"

“Great!”

Zuo Xiu turned around and left. He was framed and took revenge on the spot. A murderous aura suddenly surged from his chest.

After walking out of the "Shenfo Cave", Yuan Hai and Lou Ge's father and son were still guarding outside the cave.

After almost half an hour, Luo Ge said: "Master, that boy Zuo Xiu should be almost dead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Xiu walked out and said calmly:

"I'm sorry, I'm still alive and well! You master and apprentice framed me, how do you want to die?"

Luo Ge was suddenly shocked. He looked up and saw Zuo Xiu, as if he was seeing a ghost.

"You're not dead, how is that possible?"

Yuan Hai also widened his eyes.

The next second, when he saw Patriarch Wuyou coming out from behind Zuo Xiu, he stood stunned on the spot!

He shouted in disbelief: "Master Wuyou, are you... okay?"

Patriarch Wuyou's face darkened: "It was Donor Zuo who cured my inner demons! Yuan Hai, what crime do you deserve for murdering others?"

Yuan Hai looked ugly.

Zuo Xiu didn't want to talk nonsense, so he took a step forward and said with murderous intent in his eyes:

"Yuan Hai, all three of you must die!"

Yuan Hai was furious: "How dare you, surnamed Zuo!"

Lou Ge hurriedly shouted: "Master, kill him quickly!"

Although he yelled ferociously, he was afraid in his heart. At this moment, when he saw Patriarch Wuyou coming out of seclusion, he immediately turned around and ran away.

"Want to escape? You are dreaming! Die!"

Zuo Xiu roared loudly and exploded at ten times the speed of sound, turning into an afterimage in the air. He was behind Lou Ge in an instant and slapped him with a sudden palm.

"Shuzi, how dare you!"

Lou Tieshan roared angrily and raised his hand to kill with a blast!

Zuo Xiu punched out without looking back, but his palm still fell.

boom!

One punch will scatter all the kills.

Then, there was a loud bang, and Lou Ge's head was blown open by Zuo Xiu's palm, and he was killed on the spot!

Lou Tieshan was stunned, his whole body shaking with anger, his eyes filled with endless hatred.

"Boy, kill my disciple and you deserve to die!"

Yuan Hai was furious. Lou Ge, his genius disciple, was actually being killed in front of his face. He jumped up and made a wheel-turning fist seal!

This is also the unique skill of Dazen Temple. The fist seal is like a huge millstone in the sky, pushing forward horizontally.

"Yuan Hai, be bold!"

Patriarch Wuyou became angry and waved his hand, and a mighty Buddha power surged forward.

With a bang, the Wheel Fist Seal was defeated.

Zuo Xiu didn't want to take advantage of others, so he said: "Master Wuyou, I will end the grudges between me and the three of them by myself! Yuanhai, it's your turn now, die!"

Zuo Xiu took action with anger and waved a thunderbolt to hit Yuan Hai.

Yuan Hai was startled by lightning and thunder in the sky, and he hurriedly used Daizen Temple's unique skill, Sky Thunder Palm.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and Yuan Hai was thrown dozens of meters away. His cassock cracked, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and two of his ribs were broken.

Zuo Xiu walked over step by step, stretched out his finger and swiped across the air, intending to cut off Yuan Hai's head.

Sudden.

"Donor Zuo, please keep someone under your command!"

A great monk wearing cassocks, with an unfathomable aura, seemed to have fallen from the sky. With a flick of his hand, a surging Buddhist power shattered Zuo Xiu's cutting secret.

"Abbott, save me!"

Yuan Hai suddenly shouted, his eyes ecstatic.

Zuo Xiu looked at this great monk, who turned out to be Master Guangji, the abbot of the Great Zen Temple. He was a man of great virtue and prestige, and his cultivation was profound and unfathomable.

He asked: "Master Guangji, do you want to stop me?"

Guangji clasped his hands together and said with kind eyes: "Amitabha! Donor Zuo, you are a doctor. Please show mercy and forgive them!"

Zuo Xiu sneered: "I let Lou Ge go before, but Lou Ge was vicious by nature and wanted to kill me! And Yuan Hai framed me. If it weren't for my good luck, I would have been dead. I am a kind person who must be kind.

Revenge must be avenged! Do you think I will let him go?"

Guangji said expressionlessly: "Amitabha, Donor Zuo is very murderous. Since Yuan Hai is the elder of my Zen Temple, Donor Zuo cannot kill him as long as I am here!"

"Yeah?"

A playful smile appeared on Zuo Xiu's lips.

He suddenly rushed towards Yuan Hai and punched him hard.

This punch is like a huge wave that can destroy mountains and rivers.

Guang Ji crossed his body and formed seals with his hands. Lotus flowers bloomed in the void, easily neutralizing the power of Zuo Xiu's punch.

Suddenly, Zuo Xiu shouted: "Chengying!"

Between the lightning and flint, a shadowless and soundless sword shadow passed across the sky, as if a heaven-shattering divine sword was passing through the void!

puff!

The next second, Yuan Hai's head flew up, and hot blood spurted high into the sky.

Until death, Yuan Hai's eyes widened. He couldn't believe that he died like this!
Chapter completed!