Countless jet black catkins were seen flying, and the miserable howl of the undead monarch came to an abrupt end!
In a flash, Ye Wuque appeared there.
The undead monarch has fallen to the ground.
Its head has disappeared, and its whole body is covered with terrible cracks. Its body is riddled with holes, as if it has been broken by a terrifying force, and its head has also been forcibly pulled out!
The Undead Monarch is an eight-winged feather god, and the fact that it can be killed so easily in this way shows the tyranny of the person who took action.
brush!
The dark floating catkins in the void suddenly began to swell, as if they had a spirit, and they headed towards Ye Wuque's body like crazy!
It seems that Ye Wuque is about to drown the package!
Whoa whoosh!
The pure glazed fire burned out instantly, shrouding Ye Wuque, and pounced directly on the dark floating catkins in all directions.
Suddenly, the heat filled the air, the glazed fire showed its power, and the dark fluttering catkins were immediately swallowed up by the fire!
Faintly, a sharp and shrill roar could be heard, and then disappeared.
Under the control of Ye Wuque, the Pure Glaze Fire spread like mercury on the ground, spreading in all directions!
Wherever it passed, all the pitch-black floating catkins had nowhere to hide under the glass fire and turned into black smoke.
In just ten breaths of time, all the dark fluff in this area was wiped out, leaving nothing behind.
The white firelight illuminates the ruins of ancient Zen Buddhism.
Ye Wuque stood alone, surrounded by flames, looking like a creation god here.
His bright and deep eyes looked in all directions, but he didn't seem to see anything strange.
After a while.
Ye Wuque continued walking towards the ruins of ancient Zen Buddhism.
The reason why he insisted on taking this trip to the ruins was to see if there were any useful clues, even just a little bit would be enough.
In the dead ruins, ruins and broken walls lie everywhere, just as they always have.
Ye Wuque walked through the dilapidated halls. The Buddha statues inside had collapsed, shattered, and were covered in dust. They looked depressed.
The power of the soul shines everywhere, everywhere.
Soon, Ye Wuque entered a majestic hall. The Buddha statue enshrined in it had been broken, and only half of it was left.
The hall was dark and filled with the smell of decay.
After Ye Wuque took a look, he was about to go to the next one, but just after he turned around...
At the entrance, an extra figure appeared at some point!
Standing there motionless!
He seemed to be staring at him!
Under the dark light, I couldn't see the face clearly, but I could vaguely see a...
Bald!
But this figure exuded a torrential chill that made people's scalp numb.
In the darkness, a pair of dark red eyes emerged!
"Amitabha……"
The stiff, hoarse voice sounded, and it turned out to be a Buddha's name.
Ye Wuque looked at it expressionlessly.
call out!
The figure suddenly disappeared from the place.
Behind Ye Wuque, a chill hit the back of his neck, and the void in all directions was trembling!
A pitch-black palm struck hard!
when!!
The roar of gold and iron exploded, and sparks flew out from the back of Ye Wuque's neck!
Then there’s Ye Wuque’s chest!
when!
At the lower back!
when!
Heavenly spirit covers the place!
when!
…
A strange figure surrounded Ye Wuque at an unimaginable ghostly speed, constantly attacking every weak point in Ye Wuque's body.
But from beginning to end, Ye Wuque stood there, motionless.
There were only sparks flying everywhere.
Every blow of the strange figure is powerful and heavy, and the terrifying power is extremely frightening!
After lasting for ten breaths, the strange figure finally stopped and returned to the distance, motionless, staring at Ye Wuque.
"Are you tickling me..."
The next moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded.
In an instant, glazed fire boiled around him, lighting up the entire hall!
Suddenly, the figure became clear!
Wearing a tattered cassock, he is tall and has scars on his bald head.
It looks exactly like a Buddhist monk.
Only the face...
The bones are so dense!
Extremely scary!
This is not a living creature of flesh and blood at all, but a skeleton.
Obviously, this monk's skeleton is the strange figure in the ancient Zen ruins mentioned by the Undead Monarch before, and it is also the murderer who just killed the Undead Monarch.
Unmoved by Ye Wuque's words, a chaotic red light flashed in the eye sockets of the monk's skeleton, and the chill boiled. He once again erupted with terrible power, and continued to attack Ye Wuque...
Click!!
Bang!!
The skeleton of the eminent monk was pressed on the face with one hand, and then pushed into the ground!
A huge pit exploded, the earth shook, and the whole hall collapsed.
The monk skeleton began to struggle crazily!
However, it has no effect.
Ye Wuque's right hand seemed to be covered by a sky pressing down on his face, which was a complete power gap between the two levels.
"The unwilling obsession, absorbing the endless resentment and evil spirit, coupled with the remaining power of the remains of many eminent monks, as well as a large amount of relic essence, finally gave birth to a monster like you..."
Ye Wuque looked down condescendingly and spoke indifferently.
The monk skeleton is still struggling!
Wow!
The pure glass fire covered it, but strangely, it was useless!
The skeleton of the eminent monk cannot be destroyed by the Purifying Glass Fire.
Ye Wuque's eyes flashed and he spoke calmly.
"Reincarnation..."
Purple light appeared across the sky, suppressing everything.
The original skeleton of the eminent monk immediately began to struggle violently as if struck by lightning. Countless black resentments spread out from the skeleton and were annihilated by the power of reincarnation.
Gradually!
The red light in the eye sockets of the eminent monk's skeleton receded, and a faint clarity appeared.
"Reincarnation...samsara..."
"You...Buddhism...of the same lineage...destined person..."
The eminent monk's skeleton spoke hoarsely, and there seemed to be countless different old voices superimposed on top of each other.
"Zen... destroy... the inheritance... cannot... be... broken..."
"Destined person...destined person..."
"You...you..."
The eminent monk's skeleton seemed to want to say something, but its skeleton had begun to disappear inch by inch.
Hearing this, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed!
Wow!
A silver Arhat suddenly appeared behind him!
The eye sockets of the monk's skull suddenly pulsed with boiling light!
"Arhat unloads..."
"you……"
It seems to be recognized.
Then, an incredible scene happened!
I saw the forehead bones of the eminent monk's skeleton suddenly shattered, and from it, a thumb-sized... golden relic was pulled out!
Shining with a faint brilliance.
"Xunxian District... Lingyin Temple..."
The eminent monk's skeleton used up his last strength, and after saying these words, he completely disappeared into ashes.
Ye Wuque picked up the golden relic and slowly stood up.
Looking at the golden relic in his hand, his eyes became deep.
…
Twenty days later.
The big world of Yunei.
Xunxian District, one of the fifty districts.
Mortal area.
This is a very inconspicuous place in Xunxian District, even within the mortal area. There is an ordinary temple with an ordinary appearance.
At this moment, a figure that looked equally ordinary walked to the temple.
This figure is very ordinary, with a plain appearance, except for a pair of bright and deep eyes, which is extremely unusual.
There are three gentle and jade-like characters on the plaque of the temple...
Lingyin Temple.
After taking one look at this figure, he walked in.
"Welcome pilgrims..."
In the Main Hall of Lingyin Temple, there are two monks, one old and one young, dressed very simply and even wearing patches.
The old monk was sitting upright, knocking wooden fish, and reciting Buddhist scriptures, feeling peaceful and compassionate.
The young monk was responsible for receiving the figure who just walked in.
"Is this donor here to offer incense?" the young monk asked politely.
The figure nodded.
The young monk immediately took out three sticks of incense and handed them to the figure.
This figure walked to the Buddha statue, lit the incense, and then enshrined it in the incense burner.
There is a merit box on the ground next to it.
Seeing this, the figure took out a piece of gold and threw it into the merit box.
When the little monk saw this, surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his face turned red with excitement!
"Donor, you are too kind! The spirit of Buddha in heaven will definitely bless you!"
"You, are you depressed in your heart? You can't get what you asked for? You can ask my master to relieve your worries. My master is the abbot..." The young monk immediately told Ye Wuque.
"There is indeed one thing you can't ask for..."
The figure spoke.
Immediately, under the guidance of the young monk, this figure sat opposite the old monk.
The wooden fish is still beating.
The old monk had his eyes closed, his face was wrinkled, and he looked very old.
"donor……"
The old monk spoke with a gentle voice that seemed to have a calming force.
"It is normal in life to ask for something but not get it. Donors must not get into trouble because of this."
"If you feel restless and have no peace of mind, you can tell me something and the Buddha will listen to you."
Upon hearing this, the sitting figure nodded slightly and sighed.
"What the abbot said makes sense. That's why I came here. Maybe Lingyin Temple can really help me..."
"Donor, the Buddha is in my heart, but it doesn't matter. I wonder what the benefactor wants?"
"What I want is one thing, and it's called... Arhat Conquers Demons!"
As soon as these words came out, the old monk's dry palm that had been tapping the wooden fish suddenly stopped!