A flash of horror flashed in Fairy Taiping's eyes, and there was a hint of panic.
"If you awaken Mara at this time, his real awakening time will be postponed!"
The old man glanced at Fairy Taiping lightly: "Are you blaming me?"
Immortal Taiping shuddered suddenly, bitterness appeared on her beautiful and beautiful face, and she knelt down: "My disciple was in a hurry and offended the master. I hope the master will forgive me."
The old man withdrew his gaze and looked up to the sky, his eyes filled with purple energy. However, deep in his eyes, there was a rich and heavy black energy lingering.
"This plot of mine was laid thousands of years ago. It penetrated the land outside the country. Demons spread all over the three realms of demons, ghosts and humans. After several human dynasties, it was finally completed in the Tang Dynasty.
It stands to reason that Buddhism should have collapsed long ago with no one left, but it happened to miss such a monk with unknown origins and extraordinary Buddhist teachings.
Even if the main body is delayed for a few years, this disaster must not be allowed to ruin my plans."
Fairy Taiping bowed without saying a word, her eyes complex.
But while the old man was speaking, a strange and mysterious mantra sounded from his belly, like an arrow that crisscrossed the three realms, reaching up to the nine heavens and down to the nine springs.
With the body of the demon god hiding somewhere unknown.
"Mara has returned. All dharma is not forbidden. He is at ease for nine days. All living beings have turned into monsters... wake up, wake up... there is a monk asking him to kill him."
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
It echoes in the ears of all living beings, like bursts of thunder, and like rolling waves, but their origin is unknown.
Especially the people in the world who are sleeping are either awakened, or turn over and continue to sleep, just thinking it is a nightmare.
Deep in the palace, the old man's eyes were filled with black and purple brilliance, and his face was half solemn and solemn, and the other half was enchanting and ghostly. The two completely different meanings were combined in him, and there was no trace of any difference.
A sense of dissonance.
Fairy Taiping stared blankly into the old man's eyes.
At the end of his gaze, he could vaguely see a huge, formidable, terrifying figure, but also filled with some kind of mysterious and mystical realm. He was slowly raising his head from the blurred tomb ruins, and then he stretched out his hand and faced the south.
, shot out with one palm.
All the admiration in Fairy Taiping's eyes burst out at this moment.
"My devil..."
…
Above the sea in the south.
The golden-winged roc, whose demonic nature has been eliminated, looks up to the sky and roars. The last darkness of night begins to move away from the coastline, and the first ray of morning light is about to appear at the end of the sky and sea.
The golden-winged roc looked happy.
It is a demon, inheriting ancient bloodline, the purest golden-winged roc in the world.
Just because hundreds of years ago, it accidentally made a friend and fell into the path of the devil. From then on, it was tainted with the devil's nature. Although its cultivation level skyrocketed and its strength became stronger, it could sense that there seemed to be some kind of voice in its body.
, constantly bewitching and tempting myself, trying to drag myself into an endless abyss.
Although it relied on its natural bloodline to compete with the demonic nature, it did not completely fall.
But as time went by, I felt increasingly heavy and tired.
It was not until just now that the holy monk's seemingly casual words completely dispelled the deep-rooted demonic nature and restored his pure and flawless demonic nature.
What surprised the Golden-winged Dapeng even more was that after its demonic nature was eliminated, its cultivation and strength did not decrease.
On the contrary, its state of mind and behavior, which had been stagnant for many years, were slowly growing.
"Hahaha, Lord, World Honored One, my Buddha...are my subordinates considered to have understood the Buddhist teachings?"
Hearing this, Zhou Yi smiled slightly: "Let me ask you, what is Buddhism and Taoism?"
"this……"
The golden-winged roc thought for a while and said: "My subordinates were possessed by demons before, but now they have understood the Buddha's Dharma. Buddha can conquer demons. Is this considered a Buddhist method?"
Zhou Yi shook his head: "Even if you don't count, it doesn't count. You can decide your own destiny and life and death, but you can't save others. If you just save yourself, it is only Hinayana. Hinayana Buddhism is not the Tao."
The golden-winged roc looked thoughtful: "What is the Dharma above Hinayana?"
Zhou Yi whispered: "Transfer yourself, save others, save the world and the common people, the six paths of reincarnation."
Golden-winged Dapeng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he suddenly understood something.
It was originally an innate being. It was carried by monks on its back to the Buddha Mountain, and was saved by the holy monks with the Buddha's heart mudra to eliminate demons and transform it. It was like a wake-up call, and it suddenly understood the Buddha's Dharma.
Its aura also began to gradually rise, and within the powerful demonic aura, there was a faintly different meaning of law.
But at this moment, a huge black cloud floated from the end of the sky, blocking the morning light that was about to fall on the world, leaving only a large haze shining on the vast waves of the angry sea, with thunder and lightning,
The storm started, and the vast sea seemed to be instantly plunged into the wrath of heaven and earth.
The golden-winged roc, whose thoughts were interrupted, suddenly opened his eyes, with an angry look in his eyes, and he cursed.
Its body flashed, turning into golden light that penetrated the stormy clouds, shuttled across the sea, and cast several huge golden light spots on the sea under the dark clouds, as if they were projections from the Great Wild Demon Dynasty.
Zhou Yi, who was also comprehending the Buddha's heart seal, also opened his eyes.
He raised his head and looked over the Canghai Sea where the sky suddenly changed. His slender eyebrows were raised slightly, but he sensed something was wrong.
The heavy rain came without warning, like a rain god's curtain hanging between the sky and the sea. Purple sword-like lightning floated in the heavy rain, scattering the beams of light under the clouds but still not quelling their anger. One after another, they struck at the Tuoshan Mountain
The flying golden-winged roc was nimbly avoided by the scolding golden-winged roc, and then pierced downwards through the huge waves scattered into thousands of piles of snow on the sea.
"Amitabha. Open!"
Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes.
All illusions and confusions are seen through by divine eyes.
The golden-winged roc is indeed soaring over the sea, but this sea is no longer the same sea it was before.
A huge, strange, transparent figure, like a towering peak, stands between the sky and the sea.
The figure is surrounded by dense black energy, and every strand of it can grow rapidly, like smoke and fog, turning the sea water and the wind black, turning it into a demonic realm.
The thunder, violent wind, and torrential rain that fill the sky are all transformed by demonic energy, but because the opponent's realm is too advanced and his Taoism is natural, even the golden-winged roc with the innate demon spirit cannot see through it.
However, every time the golden-winged roc moved around, the monk and the bird were trapped deeper and deeper in the demonic realm that looked like a vast sea.
"stop."
As Zhou Yi spoke, he stretched out his finger and touched the head of the golden-winged roc.
A Buddha seal clicked in, and the Golden-winged Dapeng was shocked. His eyes closed and then opened, golden light overflowed in his eyes, and he could see the surrounding things clearly in an instant.
"Devil world..."
The golden-winged roc's expression changed drastically, and he hovered in mid-air, staring at the huge demonic figure standing between the sky and the sea, but whose true identity was unknown: "Is this...the Demon Ancestor?"
Before Zhou Yi could speak.
The vague demonic shadow that exuded terrifying power suddenly laughed: "The little monk can actually see me. He is really good at it. No wonder he dared to wake me up."
Just this magical sound made the golden-winged roc tremble, blood overflowed from its seven orifices, and its internal organs were actually injured.
"What...what's going on..."
The golden-winged roc looked at the demonic figure in disbelief, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.
Only then did it understand that the bursts of thunder and storm just now were just the devil playing tricks on it.
If the other party really wants it to die, all it takes is one thought.
This was the first time it encountered such a terrifying existence. Neither Jue Tian Demon Ancestor nor Tu Bojun was so demonic.
The demonic figure turned his gaze to the frightened Golden-winged Dapeng and smiled faintly: "You know what is good and what is bad. So, do you regret it?"
The golden-winged roc stirred up thousands of huge waves in his heart.
It has a strong intuition, and the other party can see through its own thoughts.
It has only experienced similar things twice. As for the previous time, it was facing the holy monk Yichen.
The overwhelming fear overwhelmed it, and the golden-winged roc no longer hesitated, turned around and flew back.
"Does Buddhism have a clear mind? This monk does have some abilities, but he has just broken through to the Hinayana realm. He is still far away from the Mahayana realm of Buddhism."
The demonic figure chuckled and stretched out a hand.
The golden-winged roc flapped its huge wings and flew with all its strength, but after a long time, it found itself still surrounded by strong winds and thunder.
It lowered its head, its expression changed again, but found that it had never been able to fly out of the opponent's clutches from beginning to end.
Fortunately, it had already experienced the same situation once before and was not particularly panicked.
"Golden-winged Dapeng, I'll give you another chance.
If you are willing to leave Buddhism and the monks and cultivate your demon nature again, I will forgive your sin of betrayal and exempt you from the death penalty.
Otherwise, you will have no choice but to die together with this monk, without a place to die.
How do you choose?"
The demonic sound was heavy and echoed in my ears.
The golden-winged roc was stiff all over, and large beads of sweat broke out on the top of his head.
It can naturally feel that this demon surpasses the holy monk in terms of origin and power.
As strong as a holy monk, he also inadvertently fell into the opponent's clutches.
I'm afraid there is no existence in this world that can compete with it.
But it had just been relieved of its demonic nature by the holy monk, and it was relieved and reborn. In the blink of an eye, it would face such a life-and-death problem, which really made it confused and full of mixed feelings.
But at this moment, the voice of the holy monk floated into my ears.
"If you become a demon, you can escape. Why don't you become a demon and protect this life? After all, you are the Demon King Dapeng. As for your heart, hasn't it already settled down?"
The golden-winged roc was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something. A glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
It was silent for a moment, then gritted its teeth and said to the demonic shadow: "I am willing to re-cultivate my demonic nature."
The demonic shadow stared at the golden-winged roc, with a hint of sarcasm in his hollow and deep eyes: "Childish, do you really think I am asking for your consent?"
Its eyes blinked, as if a thought flashed across it, thousands of demonic energies were born out of thin air, turned into dense black smoke, and penetrated into the body of the golden-winged roc.
The golden-winged roc trembled all over, raised its head and roared. In its blue eyes, countless light and shadows were torn and torn, and gradually turned blood red, as if soaked in the corpses and flesh of thousands of innocent people.
The originally dazzling golden body was once again stained with dark ink, the gold was black, and the black energy was overwhelming.
The once again demonized golden-winged roc looked up to the sky and screamed, irrational and violent, showing its evil spirit.
The demonic figure laughed loudly: "Buddhas can become demons, and demons are also Buddhas. Monk, you have tried so hard to transform this Tianpeng, remove its demonic nature, and return it to its original state. However, just a thought from me can make it become a demon again.
.Do you feel hopeless?"
Zhou Yi jumped off the back of the pendant, held up the Qianren Buddha Mountain with his right hand, held the seal on his chest with his left hand, stared at the demonic shadow, and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I feel... you are the legendary demon from outside the world."
A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the golden-winged roc, and he immediately reacted, becoming turbid, violent, and full of demonic nature again.
And the demonic shadow suddenly twisted, as if secretly surprised.
Through his clairvoyance, Zhou Yi captured the moment when Moying's mind was in shock, and the secret thoughts that were revealed in a fleeting moment.
"It's actually true..."
Zhou Yi is calm on the surface, but there are huge waves in his heart.
He just had an idea and tested it casually, but he didn't expect that he was actually fooled!
Nanjiang Dragon Ancestor Ao Qin told him before that since ancient times, there have been demon gods outside the three realms.
These demon gods have vast supernatural powers and are immortal. They spend most of their time sleeping, but they occasionally wake up. Once they wake up, they destroy the lower world.
More than a thousand years ago, the major forces outside the country worked together to divine a prophecy.
It is said that after a thousand years, the demon king Ying Jie will summon the demon god from outside the world to cause trouble in the middle earth. By then, the entire three realms of heaven and earth will fall apart.
The reason why Buddhism collapsed was only because the eminent monks of the Sifang Sacred Buddhist Temple sacrificed their lives to protect the Tao and jointly sealed the thirty-six evil demon kings who should be robbed. As a result, all the leading figures died, and there was no connection between them, and then it was destroyed.
It stands to reason that since the prophesied evil demon king has been sealed, the outside demon god should not appear in this world.
But now, the legendary unstoppable demon god from outside the world has appeared in advance!
"What is your relationship with the Jue Tian Demon Ancestor? Why did you come early? Where is your true body?"
Zhou Yi quickly asked three questions.
It is a pity that the fluctuation in the state of mind of this outsider demon only lasted for a very short moment. As his state of mind returned to stability, Zhou Yi could no longer see what he was thinking.
Another way is to kill him and see the whole truth through his death.
But if you can kill the demon from outside, why do you need to know the truth?
What answered Zhou Yi was a demonic energy that could almost overwhelm seas and flat continents and destroy heaven and earth.
With only a shadow left, the outside demon stared at Zhou Yi indifferently, with devilish energy in his eyes: "You know so many things you shouldn't know, you can..."
Another thought flashed through me.
Between heaven and earth, all kinds of violence, evil, anger, ignorance, lust, murderous intentions... all the negative meanings of the law are condensed into a bundle.
Suddenly, it turned into a dark palm that covered the sky and covered the sea.
From top to bottom, it is everywhere, pressing towards Zhou Yi.
"...Destroyed instantly!"
Zhou Yi's head glowed with golden light, turning into a lotus flower.
There was also a goddess scattering flowers, and the images of all the innocent Buddhas and dharma rose from the Buddha Mountain on the right hand, facing the palm of the devil that did not belong to this world at all.