A leading figure in Northern Buddhism for the past thirty years.
For nearly thirty years, northern Buddhism has been suppressed by the Taoist sect represented by Kendo master Shen Xiyi.
But under such circumstances, there is still such a Buddhist Supreme Being who shines brightly.
The translation of classics penetrates Buddhism, and the master of martial arts reaches Xiantian... In the twelve countries of Northern Kyushu, Zhidao Lin is the well-deserved king of monks.
It was just ten years ago that [Monk King] Zhi Daolin went south to the Central Plains. Since then, there has been no news. Northern Buddhism and even the northern martial arts thought that Zhi Daolin had disappeared.
Unexpectedly, today, the Monk King would reappear in the battlefield of Cixin Zen Forest.
No one knows whether this was designed by the monk king and the Dharma Master in response to the rare Buddhist tribulation.
But, at least there is one thing.
As a Buddhist innate, Zhi Daolin is the only person present who can compete with the Zen Ghost Sect.
Although Xiantian is not at a level that can defeat heterogeneous gods and demons like evil Buddhas, at least the two are already on a similar level.
Unlike the murdered monk Zhongzhi or the two members of the Eightfold Path who died tragically, they were not even qualified to fight against the Zen Ghost Sect.
An instant kill on the spot...
The dignified monk king... he had to fight for a while before being killed...
Zen Ghost Sect raised his chin lightly, looked at Monk Wang Zhidaolin with great interest, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:
"Interesting, finally a character who is a little more difficult to deal with?"
Raise your palm and point far away.
The fiery lava blooms like a red lotus.
The earth roared in this burst of fire, layer upon layer shattered, and the blazing lava deep in the earth's core was drawn out by the Zen Ghost Sect, and then... sprayed all over the sky.
The peaceful and peaceful Buddhist holy land was actually caused by the Zen Ghost Sect to cause a volcanic eruption.
When Zhidao Lin saw this, he immediately responded.
The Zen staff in his hand was thrown forward quickly, emitting pure white soft Buddha power and falling in front of the Buddhist monks.
The Buddha's power suppressed the earth, and the broken surface finally gradually became flat in front of the golden Zen staff.
The ground shook, as if something was trying to break out of the ground but couldn't.
Immediately afterwards, in the central Buddhist hall in the distance, Zen Master Xumi's support followed closely.
Brilliant golden Buddha power burst out in the form of thousands of streams of light, intertwining into a Buddhist sky net that stretched for dozens of miles and enveloped the Zen Ghost Sect standing alone in the middle of the sea of fire.
When Zhidao Lin saw Zen Master Xumi taking action, he immediately cooperated, arranging and making gestures with his hands in the sky, stirring up the Buddha energy of heaven and earth.
As the monk king's hands moved, brilliant treasures appeared in the sky.
[Gold, silver, glass, coral, amber, clam, agate]
Seven kinds of Buddhist treasures appear densely in the sky, which is shocking.
Gold and silver represent the protection of health and safety, red coral represents sincerity to the Buddha, glass represents the purity of ignorant nature, amber represents tens of thousands of years of stability, clams represent the sacredness that is inviolable from all evils, and agate represents the vast and majestic beauty of Buddhism.
The seven Buddhist treasures are flying all over the sky, blending with the golden Buddhist heavenly net, becoming one, and suppressing the Zen Ghost Sect below.
This sacred method is as grand as the Tathagata bowing his head and preaching the Dharma on a spiritual mountain.
The group of monks in the northern Buddhist world who had just been defeated by the Zen Ghost Sect with one man's strength are now looking forward to whether this move can subdue the evil Buddha.
However, the name Evil Buddha shows that this is a powerful force that only the gods and Buddhas in heaven can resist...the human world...cannot punish.
"Finally, it looks a bit like it."
Zen Ghost Sect raised his hand, put it on his shoulder, and gently twisted his neck.
Looking at the Qibao Dharma Heavenly Net that was approaching slowly and quickly, he stretched his waist and looked like he didn't take the suppression of the two Buddhist innates in his eyes at all.
Listening to his words, the horrific scene that shook the earth and caused magma to erupt that day was nothing more than a random trick he used.
The symphony of Buddhist chants and dharma fell to the ground. Under the golden light all over the place, it was impossible to see anything for dozens of miles.
The group of monks looked forward to it, their eyes fixed on the front. Only this sacred method could suppress the evil Buddha.
However, before the golden light dissipated, the monk Wang Zhidaolin spoke:
"Everyone turned around inside the Zen forest and cooperated with the Buddha's Light Formation to resist the invading evil spirits. The pace of the Zen Ghost Sect was left to me and His Holiness to delay, and we must strive to activate the evil-killing holy weapon."
The group of monks hesitated and wanted to stay here to help the monk king.
Zhidao Lin stood in mid-air, with a calm expression and a smile, but his words were straightforward:
"With the overwhelming evil power and extraordinary abilities of the Zen Ghost Sect, it is impossible to fight against him innately. Everyone should retreat quickly and go back to protect the Zen Forest."
Although the monk king has disappeared from the northern martial arts world for a long time, he is still the spiritual pillar of the northern Buddhist sect. After everyone heard Zhidao Lin's serious words, they immediately prepared to return to the Zen forest to resist the invading evil spirits.
However, among the golden Buddha light dozens of miles ahead, the teasing voice of the Zen Ghost Sect sounded out:
"This great monk is right, let me prove it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the heavenly net of Dharma shattered, and the seven treasures of gold, silver, glazed glass flew into the sky and scattered into debris.
The strong and overbearing black Buddha's enemy energy surged out from the golden Buddha's light, eventually filling the entire world.
As for the surface magma that has become calm... have you ever seen hot pot... the kind that boils when it is boiled... the red oil is scalding and bursts with passionate thoughts...
Now the magma at the feet of the Zen Ghost Sect is like a huge cauldron with a diameter of dozens of miles... It has burned to its hottest peak... It's boiling like crazy!!!
The red fire is intertwined with the black Buddha's enemy energy, the sky and the earth are darkened, and the world is sinking into doom.
"What's this!??"
The group of monks were shocked and angry. The power of this kind of god and demon was really terrifying.
Standing on the hot pot...on the sea of fire, the Zen Ghost Sect waved from afar.
[Abbot of Youtan Temple] Abbot Qionghua was suddenly pulled by a strange gravitational pull, and his body flew uncontrollably towards the location of the Zen Ghost Sect.
A dignified and powerful man of the first rank, who can overthrow mountains and kill tens of thousands of people in one rage in the land of Kyushu... Facing the Zen Ghost Sect... he is like a fly that can be easily killed... vulnerable to a single blow.
When the monk Wang Zhidaolin saw this, the moonlight shot out from his back and turned into a huge [Precious Moonlight King Buddha] Dharma form. He held his deep moonlight arm and wanted to get Abbot Qionghua back...
However, I heard Zen Ghost Sect snort softly.
"Humph, Buddha's Dharma."
Following this hum, the heaven and earth changed.
Abbot Qionghua exploded and died on the spot, and Zhidao Lin's [Precious Moonlight King Buddhist Dharma Body] had his arm broken...
Fiery Buddha power once again surged out of the central Buddhist hall and was injected into Zhidao Lin's body through the air, helping Wang Buddha's Dharma body to recover its arms, but... everyone has already seen the gap between the monk king and the evil Buddha...
The smile on Zhidaolin’s face remained unchanged:
"Everyone retreats."
Without any further hesitation, the monks rushed back into the Zen forest and began to fight against the invading evil Buddha.
With the support of the Dharma Master, the monk king confronted the evil Buddha Zen Ghost Sect.
And Han Feng was rushing to the Hongyuan Xiang Pagoda as fast as possible.
Along the way, I killed countless ghosts, ghosts and monks from the side of the evil Buddha... Finally, I was less than 500 meters away from the Hongyuan Incense Pagoda.
But I saw black meteors flashing in the sky, and smoke and dust swirling in front of me.
A burly, bald man walked out slowly.
A first-class strong man——[Sprite Ghost Man] Arhat blocks the way while admiring the glory.