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Chapter 97: The Devil Under the Buddha Cauldron

Buddhism has always taken it as its mission to save all sentient beings, and it has indeed allowed countless mortal beings in the East to live a peaceful life, which is worthy of admiration.

Once faced with the huge troubles in the imperial state, Dongtu Buddhism knew that it was not capable enough and chose to stay in a corner.

At this moment, Yu Chenran said something in the jade slip, which affected the old monk's Taoist mind.

"Master Xuankong, Dongtu Buddhism cannot save all sentient beings, but can it save the descendants of the Qing Sect who save all sentient beings?"

This sentence has been echoing in the old monk's ears for a long time.

Old man Yu, I will definitely "thank you" when we meet next time.

Looking at the entire Daoyi Academy, the only person who can arm-wrestle with the old monk is the dean who has disappeared for five thousand years.

Although the two vice-presidents are powerful, they cannot defeat the old monk.

"That's all, the fate has come, Buddhism cannot be avoided."

The old monk thought for two days and finally decided to be contaminated by this cause and effect. He did not have the ability to solve the demon abyss, but he had to protect Chen Qingyuan and not let the descendants of Qingzong be assassinated by thieves in the world.

In addition to the Qingzong cause and effect, Buddhism is also not at peace within itself.

This time, the old monk crushed the two realms' transmission talismans and wanted Yu Chenran to come over and help him. He used the secret technique of Daoyi Academy to eliminate demonic obstacles and suppress a demon.

Although Dongtu Buddhism is powerful, the demon is not simple either. He has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years and is still alive. Even with the shocking methods of Buddhism, it is difficult to wipe him out.

"Buddhist theory of cause and effect, if we can borrow a wisp of Qingzong's power from Chen Xiaodon, we can definitely suppress the devil."

Speaking of which, Chen Qingyuan's arrival is indeed better than any other means.

The Qingzong suppressed the Demon Abyss for 300,000 years, and the inheritors naturally possess the absolute power to suppress the demon.

Under normal circumstances, one needs to awaken the inherited memory before he can exert his amazing strength. However, Buddhism has many secret techniques that can force out the invisible cause and effect on Chen Qingyuan in a short time.

When the time came, Monk Daochen stood outside the door of the guest room and knocked lightly: "Almsgiver Chen."

Click——

The door opened, and Chen Qingyuan strode out wearing a light white gown.

"Please come with this poor monk."

Monk Daochen said with his hands clasped together.

He was confused in his heart, but he didn't say much and followed closely.

In the inner courtyard of the Buddhist gate, there stands a huge black cauldron, about a hundred meters high.

The body of the tripod is pitch black, engraved with countless ancient Sanskrit scripts, and bears mottled traces of time and vicissitudes.

Arriving here, Chen Qingyuan saw hundreds of eminent monks surrounding the giant black cauldron, sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras. In the void, a statue of Buddha with closed eyes condensed, full of pressure.

The old monk stood in front, facing the black tripod, with a pale golden Buddha light emerging from his body.

"Go for it!"

Monk Daochen gave Chen Qingyuan a look and asked Chen Qingyuan to go to the old monk's position.

Chen Qingyuan walked slowly with deep suspicion.

"Master." Chen Qingyuan bowed.

"Donor Chen, this is the temple-protecting tripod of my Tianxu Temple. It contains the supreme Buddhist teachings."

The old monk turned to Chen Qingyuan, looked at each other with a smile, and explained: "Fifty thousand years ago, a very powerful demon appeared in the East, and he once refined a life star as a method of cultivation, causing the death of hundreds of millions of living beings.

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"The powerful men from Tianxu Temple and many Buddhist sects took action and subdued the demon with difficulty. Later, the Buddhist sect spent a lot of effort and failed to completely eliminate the demon, so they had to suppress it under the Buddha tripod, hoping to borrow it.

The power of Buddhism will slowly remove it."

"Unfortunately, five years later, although the body of the demon has been destroyed, the demonic thoughts still exist in the Buddha cauldron. In recent years, the Buddha cauldron has even trembled, and may break out of the cauldron."

"A certain secret technique of suppressing the sect in Daoyi Academy has a great effect on suppressing spiritual thoughts. Originally, the Buddhist sect wanted to ask the master to take action, but unexpectedly, the master Chen came."

After the old monk's explanation, Chen Qingyuan roughly understood the situation.

"Master, is the demon in the Buddha Cauldron really so terrifying?"

Fifty thousand years of Buddhist salvation have not been able to wipe out the devil. This is terrible!

"It's very scary." The old monk said solemnly: "If the evil thoughts are allowed to come out of the cauldron, countless innocent creatures will be harmed in the Eastern Land."

"This junior has just become a disciple of Daoyi Academy and has not yet learned the magical powers and secret techniques mentioned by the master. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you much."

Chen Qingyuan was depressed. The matter was so serious. Master asked him to come to Dongtu. Isn't this nonsense?

"No, Donor Chen can be of great help."

The old monk's words contained profound meaning.

Chen Qingyuan looked confused when he heard this, and his mind was full of question marks.

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Chen Qingyuan glanced at the eminent monks sitting cross-legged near the black tripod. Every one of them was a terrifying figure in the Mahayana realm. In the past, it was difficult for Chen Qingyuan to see even one, let alone so many.

Not only Chen Qingyuan was confused, but also all the eminent monks present were confused. They were chanting Buddhist scriptures and glanced at Chen Qingyuan involuntarily.

What role does Chen Qingyuan, a golden elixir cultivator, play?

Except for the old monk, no one else there believed it, including Chen Qingyuan himself.

"Master, are you joking with this junior?" Chen Qingyuan said: "With my junior's ability, not only can't I help, but I will also cause trouble."

"Don't worry, everything will calm down later according to the poor monk's instructions."

The old monk gave a reassuring smile and then walked towards the Buddha tripod.

The Buddha tripod has four legs in total, and the Sanskrit characters on it were left by successive eminent Buddhist monks, accumulating extremely powerful Buddhist teachings. Even so, the Buddha tripod can only barely suppress the demon.

One can imagine how terrifying the devil in the cauldron is, and he doesn't know where he came from.

"Amitabha."

The old monk pressed his left hand on the cauldron and used Buddhist magic to make the cauldron tremble.

The wisp of demonic thought suppressed in the Buddha Cauldron sensed uneasiness and wanted to break out of the cauldron, emitting a demonic sound that directly struck the soul, drawing out the dark side of human nature.

Fortunately, the people staying here are all enlightened monks, so they are not easily fooled. If they were ordinary monks, they would have lost their minds and turned into monsters at this moment.

As for Chen Qingyuan, he was not affected by the magic sound at all and felt very ordinary.

Woo——

The wind was strong, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

Dark clouds covered the sky and blocked out the sun. The territory of Tianxu Temple lost the sunlight and became extremely dark. It seemed extremely depressing and suffocating to the soul.

"Monster, this poor monk already knows your intentions and will not let you harm the world."

A few years ago, there was a change in the laws of the Buddha tripod. After many speculations, the old monk knew that the evil thoughts in the tripod had found an opportunity. In order to prevent the situation from becoming more serious, the old monk certainly had to find ways to solve it.

"If I break the cauldron, I will definitely kill you bunch of bald donkeys!"

The demonic thoughts no longer hid, and directly erupted with terrifying demonic power, which even with the suppression of the Buddha tripod could not cover it up.


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