Tianxuan stood in front of Tianquan Zen Monastery, feeling confused. The expression on his face was a mixture of crying and smiling, as if he was fighting fiercely with the demonic thoughts in his heart.
He felt a mixture of emotions that were difficult to describe.
Chi Chaan stood beside him, holding Tian Xuan's shoulder with one hand. The two figures slowly came to the Zen room of old monk Tianquan. The door of the Zen room was open, as if to welcome their arrival.
Sunlight shines through the window lattice on the camphor wood floor, reflecting the ancient scripture scrolls and glazed incense burner. The old monk Tianquan was sitting on the futon with his eyes half closed. The witches under his seat were silently chanting sutras, immersed in a deep Zen state.
Chi Chao suddenly sneered, "Oh, it's just an illusion." His eyes flashed with golden Buddha light, and the illusion was instantly shattered, revealing the original scene in the Zen room.
The reality in Chi Chao's eyes was that flesh and bones piled up into a mountain, and witches in various postures lay naked on the bed behind Tianquan, and the messy scene was visible to everyone. Their lower bodies were red and swollen, and their whole bodies were twitching, while the old monk Tianquan was nibbling on a beautiful thin leg. He seemed to be immersed in his own world, and only Chi Chao could see all this.
"Old Demon Tianquan, long time no see." Chi Chaan said with a sneer.
The old monk Tianquan slowly opened his eyes and responded with a smile: "It seems that you have returned to the realm of Saint Master in one thought, and even Kuxuan was knocked down a big realm by you."
"Today, there will be a fierce battle between us." He continued, with a hint of determination in his tone.
"Not necessarily." Chi Chuan responded lightly, with determination in his eyes.
He knew that this battle would not only be a battle of physical cultivation between the two sides, but also a game of mental cultivation.
The two faced each other in the Zen room, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense. This is a duel that is destined to cause a sensation. The collision between magic power and Buddhism is just like the waves in Tianxuan's heart at this moment, complex and deep.
The atmosphere in the meditation room became increasingly solemn, as if time itself had slowed down in this duel. Tianquan raised his head and looked at Chi Chao, with purple light shining in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, the domain instantly expanded, and his whole body was instantly filled with demonic energy.
"Chi Chao, the grudge between you and me has been entangled for a long time. Today, we will decide the outcome." Tian Quan's voice was calm and firm, like a meteorite falling, with power that cannot be ignored.
The corner of Chi Chaan's mouth raised slightly, Buddha's light shone around him, and his whole body began to exude a soft aura, driving away the heart-stopping demonic energy.
Chi Chao said leisurely and contentedly: "Old Demon Tianquan, although you have sucked away my six-story magic power, and you have indulged in lust, you have used the blood of demon beasts as your blood food, and you have canceled the six powers of Buddhism you have learned day and night. , and finally stood in front of me with the seventh-floor demonic power, but you never thought that as long as you abandon the six-story demonic power, you can master the six branches of Buddhism without a teacher. And now you practice the demonic power in My eyes are like the weak candlelight, vulnerable in the dark night."
As his words ended, the air in the Zen room seemed to freeze. Two powerful and completely different forces converged at this moment, forming a tense silence.
In the Zen room, the obscene sounds of the witches on the bed gradually started to sound, as if they wanted to affect Chi Chaan's state of mind.
Chi Chao's eyes were locked on Tianquan, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intention. He was eager to kill Tianquan so that he could complete one of the three extraordinary forms-killing demon blood. What's more, the Buddha and the devil are all thinking about it now. Only by killing the demon Tianquan can the Buddha's thought prevail over the devil's thought, and then I, the Buddha, will be eternal.
Tianquan closed his eyes, and his mind was immersed in the devil's original thoughts in his own soul. For a moment, the devilish energy emanating from his body carried the filth of resentment and evil.
"Although Buddha's light purifies demonic energy, can it withstand the corrosion caused by the evil thoughts of a poor monk?" Tianquan chuckled, the staff in his hand exuded powerful magic power, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The confrontation between the two became more and more intense, as if a storm was coming. In the Zen room, respective domains collide with each other, and time and space seem to be distorted, isolating this area from the outside world.
This is a battle of mind and strength to determine who can dominate the void.
Chi Chao suddenly waved the magic wand in his hand, and a golden light spurted out, sweeping towards Tianquan like a waterfall. Tianxuan's eyes flashed with determination. He raised his hand, and the light of Buddhism and purple magic collided fiercely in mid-air.
At this moment, the entire Zen room was shaking, as if it was about to be torn apart by this powerful force. Outside the meditation room, the world seemed to sense this fierce duel, with the wind and clouds changing, and the ice and snow coming together.
Chi Chaan took a deep breath, chanting the Buddha's name silently in his heart, turning his inner perseverance into an indestructible barrier. Tianquan roared and released more violent magic, trying to break through this seemingly invulnerable barrier.
"Your grandma's legs!" Tian Quan cursed, and then split out two clones and quickly attacked Chi Chaan's ribs from the side.
"Buddhist soul form - Fudo Ming King!"
The helpless Chi Chao faced Tianquan's sneak attack and had to activate his soul state.
By turning on the Buddhist soul phase, Chi Chao can regenerate four arms, each holding a Buddhist weapon.
The Buddhist Vajra and Dharma Sword each stabbed each other, easily defeating Tianquan's clone.
"Six paths merge into one!"
Chi Chao clasped his hands together, and the other four arms did the same, and a powerful force suddenly appeared through the barrier and bombarded Tianquan.
Tianquan was unable to dodge, and the move passed through his body, causing his body to lose strength and fall backwards. He felt that he had lost all his strength in an instant.
After a while, Tianquan slowly stood up. His eyes revealed a complex emotion, as if he was thinking about many things.
There was a kind of silence in the air in the Zen room, as if waiting for his decision.
The old monk Tianquan looked at Chi Chao. He did not say anything, but silently waited for Chi Chao to kill him and become a true Buddha.
Chi Chaan sighed, his eyes became deep and calm, and he made a choice.
At this moment, it was as if his heart had experienced a baptism, and the dark shadow buried in the sea of mind was completely released in the fierce spiritual duel just now.
"Perhaps, this is the demon I want to kill." Chi Chaan's voice was calm and melodious, like the breeze blowing through the Zen room.
The violent demonic energy around him gradually dissipated, replaced by a peaceful radiance. The demonic nature of Tianquan also began to melt away, and the seven floors of Tianquan's demonic power also collapsed one after another.
"don't want!"
Tian Quan's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes shed tears of blood. He refused to give up the magic skills he had learned after abandoning everything.
"If you don't believe it, you won't kill me!"
Tian Quan worked hard all his life, charging up his strength and running headlong into Chi Chao.
Now Tianquan is completely an ordinary person without any realm, and Chi Chaan is the strongest Saint Master in the world today, and with the invincible Vajra supernatural power in the physical body, Tianquan is undoubtedly an egg against a stone - himself court death.
"Bang!" The sound of a skull breaking.
Tian Quan's bald head looked like a smashed watermelon. The juice not only splashed all over Chi Chaan, but also stained the white snow.
"Brother!"
Tian Xuan had just calmed down the inner demons that had arisen in his heart, and had just entered the Qingming state of his mind when he saw his senior brother, who was in charge, crashing into Chi Chao, ending up as a headless corpse.
Sadness arises from the heart, bitter tears flow.
Tianxuan's grief was uncontrollable, the seeds of inner demons sprouted again, and the realm of the Grand Master was on the verge of collapse.
With Tian Quan's death, the Zen room where he used demonic energy to cover his eyes changed to a new scene.
Mountains of bones are piled up, the aroma of fragrant liquor is overflowing, and the beautiful bodies of young women are lying around...
"This... what is this, poof!"
This scene caused Tianxuan's Qi and blood to flow backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The Grand Master's realm fell one level further and he became a Grand Master.
"It turns out...it turns out that I am the...alien Buddha."
"One thought of Buddha and devil, life and death are the same! It really is one thought of Buddha and devil, hahaha! Hahaha!"
Tian Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly. The inner sea of his soul began to boil, and black demonic flames gradually appeared around him.
"Master Tianxuan, in fact, you don't need to care too much. Everyone has their own irresistible desires. Everyone admires strength. There are thousands of ways to become strong. The one you choose is not necessarily wrong. You You shouldn’t deny the hard work you have put in along the way.”
Chi Chao's words stuck in Tian Xuan's mind word by word, and the violent demonic flames gradually calmed down, and by the way, Tian Xuan's remaining master realm was dispersed.
This is the result of the combined effect of Daigo Enlightenment's Heart Power and Wude's Infinite Outflow Power, which aims to clear the spiritual platform and eliminate the soul power eroded by magic.
"With a thought, your words are like thunder, and the poor monk has been taught." Tian Xuan clasped his hands and bowed in thanks.
"Today is over, the cause and effect between me and Wulongyuan of Huangguo has been cleared up." Chi Chaan also put his hands together as a salute and then walked away with his hands behind his back.
In the Zen room, Tian Xuan looked at Chi Chao's leaving figure with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.
He knew very well that Chi Chaan's words had a profound impact on his psychology. Perhaps it was time for him to re-examine his path of cultivation.
Slowly turning around, Tianxuan walked towards the depths of the meditation room, hoping to find some answers to his future in this space that completely violated the rules and regulations.
Scenes in the Zen room flashed through Tian Xuan's mind. In the past, he would just treat them as passing clouds, but now he wants to truly feel what Tian Quan feels when he does such a thing.
"All the desires added up are not for the pursuit of powerful power. The host brother fell into the devil's way, and I have been practicing hard for many years to become a holy master. Then why did I enter Buddhism in the first place?"
Tianxuan felt that he had paid too much in pursuit of greater power, but in the end he discovered that this was not what he really pursued.
Deep in his heart, there seemed to be a desire for purity and peace.
Tianxuan lit the Zen room on fire. He sat cross-legged in the blazing fire and recited sutras. He was reciting the first sutra he had ever read. However, he knew that everything he experienced was just an ordinary experience on the road of spiritual practice. He stared at the distant place. Chi Chao was thinking about the Buddhist path he had learned.
Outside the Zen room, Chi Chaan looked up at the sky, feeling the fresh air, and his heart gradually calmed down. From now on, the misfortune and hatred in his memory were blown away by the cold wind on the mountain.
He let go of his past obsessions, re-examined the desires deep in his soul, and looked for a more peaceful and comfortable path of practice. He stepped on the snow, leaving footprints, and Chi Chaan strode towards the foot of the mountain.
The old monk Tianquan sat quietly in the blazing Zen room. His face was calm, and there were little golden Buddha lights all over his body. The fire only burned away his clothes, that is, his shackles.
Behind Tian Xuan, a magic ring gradually rose, extinguishing the raging fire and illuminating the entire space.
In the dark Demon Temple Hall, a bloody flesh ball grew out of the Demon Tree, like a woman pregnant. As the fetus sucked in, all the surrounding Demonic Qi was absorbed.
