In the pagoda, Lin Huang was obviously a little stunned when he heard what Ye Wuchan said. After thinking about it carefully, he understood.
Chen Ruoxu was a figure who lived more than two hundred years ago. He was a master of the art of attack and killing. He had been unrivaled for five hundred years. Apart from Xuanyuan Tibing, he was the first person to attack and kill.
The Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron has such a reputation in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and so many people flock to it, it is because of Chen Ruoxu.
Legend has it that this man only had such terrifying strength when he held the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron. Even though no one has understood the secret of the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron in the past two hundred years, Dongling warriors still believe that there is a mysterious power in the ancient cauldron.
Otherwise, how could Chen Ruoxu become the first person besides Xuanyuan Tibing to attack and kill five hundred years ago?
Later, Ye Wuchan's voice sounded again in the pagoda, "Back then, Xuanyuan Wuxiang's original intention was to seal the Yin Yang Valley in the void so that it would never appear in the world. But in the end, he was killed by Cao Yangming
, even the eighth level of detention was completed by a poor monk!"
"But the poor monk is not Xuanyuan Wuxiang after all. Even if the eighth level of detention is laid, it cannot make the entire seal perfect, so that the Yin Yang Valley will appear once every few decades!"
Ye Wuchan shook his head, with a bitter smile on his face as white as jade, "In this Wuchan Temple, although the poor monks have been building the temple for more than two hundred years, they have never understood the Buddha's teachings!"
"Ci Nan works hard to practice Buddhism, but he is the one with the worst qualifications. Born in the Xuanyuan family, with a mission and blood on his back, how can he truly understand Buddhism!"
"What about Master Ci Sheng?"
Lin Huang asked.
"Cisheng..."
Ye Wuchan murmured, then shook his head and smiled, "Ci Sheng has the heart to become a Buddha, but he has no destiny to become a Buddha. It is difficult to extradite himself, so how can he extradite the people of the world. Although Buddhism uses compassion to save the people of the world, he cannot
It is too pedantic and has lost the true meaning of Buddhism!"
"Among the four monks in Wuchan Temple, only Ciye is the most talented!"
Ye Wuchan smiled and said, "He can meditate and sit for ten years, or he can transform into the Immovable King with a single thought. What's more, he is extremely talented and has the appearance of becoming a Buddha!"
"However, after all, it is Guo Hui Yiyao!"
Ye Wuchan shook his head, with a hint of pity on his brows, and clasped his palms together as if to save Chen Ruoxu.
"He is too smart and too arrogant. He has great aspirations to save all sentient beings, but he also has an indelible desire to kill. He was born again after the Yin Yang Valley was sealed!"
Lin Huang frowned slightly and sat down in front of Ye Wuchan.
"From the first time he entered the pagoda, he saw through the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron. He told the poor monk that there was a demon living in the Shura Cauldron..."
Ye Wuchan's calm voice made Lin Huang's mind tremble. What kind of sharp eyes must Chen Ruoxu have to be able to see through the secrets of the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron at a glance.
"After the birth of Yin Yang Valley, Ciye went down the mountain overnight, vowing to save the world and promote Buddhism in the world!"
In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan lamented, and then said: "But in less than half a month, Ciye crawled into Wuchan Temple covered in blood, with a look of horror on his face!"
"With tears in his eyes, he told the poor monk that practicing Buddhism cannot save the world, and he can't even save himself!"
Lin Huang's expression condensed slightly, and then Ye Wuchan said:
"Later, Senior Chen stole the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron?"
Ye Wuchan nodded with his eyes slightly closed, tears streaked down his fair face, and said with a smile: "He knelt outside the pagoda for three days!"
"Three days later, Ciye walked into the pagoda. He held the flowers and smiled, but his eyes were filled with sadness. He smiled and told the poor monk: Master, if you walk into the pagoda today, you have entered the devil's path and want to kill the master. I still hope.
One day, Master can save his disciples!"
In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan coughed violently, and his compassionate eyes were full of wind and frost, "That day, Ciye took away the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron and turned it into Chen Ruoxu. Later they told the poor monk that when Ciye came down from the mountain,
At that time, there were black hairs on the top of his head. When he walked to the Yin Yang Valley, the black hair turned into blood hair. He entered the Martial King realm with one thought, and became a half-step Martial King in a quarter of an hour. He fought bloody battles for three months in the Yin Yang Valley and killed the evil king!"
Listening to Ye Wuchan's words, Lin Huang couldn't help but feel shocked. He didn't expect Chen Ruoxu to have such an experience more than two hundred years ago. Taking away the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron meant cutting off half of the Eighth Path.
At the cost of his life, he immediately became a demon and defeated the Yin Yang Valley!"
As for what happened next, Lin Huang knew a lot about it, and Chen Ruoxu finally died of exhaustion at Wuya Peak.
"The pagoda is a sealing formation, and the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron is the eye of the formation. Without the eye of the formation, how can we trap the immortal ghosts in the Yin-Yang Valley?"
Ye Wuchan raised his eyes and stared at Lin Huang with a smile: "So Donor Lin, do you now know why the poor monk led the Donor into Wuchan Temple?"
In the pagoda, Lin Huang looked at Ye Wuchan, who was half Buddha and half demon, and did not dare to move at all, and his mind was shaken again.
The latter said that under him, there were countless blood crows who were suppressed by him.
I think back then, after the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron was taken away by Chen Ruoxu, Ye Wuchan turned himself into the eighth prison formation to suppress the Yin Yang Valley.
More than two hundred years of blood crow erosion has turned the latter into a half-demon, half-Buddha existence. It is simply unimaginable how the latter has persisted over these two hundred years.
"In the past two hundred years, the poor monk has lost his mind several times. Once the poor monk's demon eyes are opened, the Buddha's eyes will fall asleep. The poor monk will turn into a demon and kill the world!"
Ye Wuchan said with a smile, but he didn't seem to have much regret, "So, the poor monk carved millions of runes in this pagoda to suppress his own demonic nature!"
"What a pity..."
Ye Wuchan suddenly let out a long sigh, his expression full of helplessness, "After more than two hundred years, the poor monk is just a mortal after all, and soon he will be completely unable to suppress it. Instead of sitting in the pagoda in the posture of a Buddha,
Just transform into a demon and rush out of the pagoda!"
Lin Huang looked shocked, but then he shook his head regretfully, "I don't have the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron with me. I will immediately send a message to Xuanyuan Mansion to send the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron!"
In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan's expression was slightly condensed...
Then he smiled casually, "I wholeheartedly practice Buddhism and Zen, but I sink into hell day after day. Escape from reincarnation is also a good choice. I recite the Sutra of Saving People, but after all I still can't forget Xuanyuan Wuxiang and Ah Lei. I just don't know
In the six reincarnations, can we meet these two people again to make up for the great hatred of the poor monk who cut off his robe and severed his righteousness?"
"Senior, don't worry, the Eight-Armed Shura Cauldron will reach Wuchan Temple within seven days!"
Lin Huang took the matter seriously, no matter it was Xuanyuan Wuxiang back then, Chen Ruoxu later, or Ye Wuchan in front of him, they all sacrificed their lives for the sake of Yin Yang Valley.
Even if the birth of Yin Yang Valley cannot be reversed now, Lin Huang will not kill Ye Wuchan for the sake of a Buddhist relic in the Shura Cauldron.
Such a person deserves a lifetime of respect!
In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan shook his head and showed a compassionate smile, "When the poor monk dies, he is freed from the nightmare of two hundred years. But once the poor monk dies, the eighth restriction will be completely broken.
.When thousands of blood crows are born, how can a small pagoda trap and kill them?"
"It's no use!"
Ye Wuchan shook his head and smiled, indifferently and kindly, "The poor monk can still last for three days at most. After the poor monk dies, the pagoda can still last for a month. But two months later, the blood crow will be born, and this people will face a great challenge.
An unprecedented catastrophe!"
"Three days..."
Lin Huang's face was startled, and his heart suddenly felt cold.
This place is 80,000 miles away from Xuanyuan City. Even if there is a Thirteen Killing Token summons, it will not be enough to get here from Xuanyuan Mansion in three days.
"Perhaps, this is the fate of the poor monk and the common people, and the donor does not have to regret it!"
Ye Wuchan clasped his hands together, with a compassionate smile on his face.
"Senior shouldn't end up like this. I want to be bold and give it a try!"
In the pagoda, Lin Huang's dark eyes became determined. He stepped closer to Ye Wuchan and looked at the latter's half-demon face. After taking a deep breath, the terrifying Shura power suddenly surged around his body.