Chapter 104 Mysterious Monk, Powerful Dharma

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The Sixth Elder standing next to Ye Tianchen dodged and rushed forward. With a look of determination on his face, he shouted loudly to Ye Tianchen: "Young Master, you are qualified to be the Young Master of Lingxiao Pavilion."

"Young Master, let's go!"

Bang bang!

The moment the Sixth Elder finished speaking, he suddenly exploded several amplification talismans, and the aura on his body began to surge wildly, soaring from the Earth Master realm to the Earth Master peak.

An extremely terrifying and violent aura burst out from the body of the Sixth Elder. Seeing all this, Ye Tianchen's expression changed drastically. This scene was so similar that he shouted loudly: "Sixth Elder... No!"

Yan Yue Wushuang, who was opposite, changed his expression and shouted angrily: "Madman, will you self-destruct as soon as you come up?"

"Go...back away, he's going to blow himself up."

The expressions of Yan Yue Wushuang and the four people behind him changed drastically, and their bodies were about to disappear from the place in an instant. Just when the four people turned pale in shock, the Sixth Elder smiled ferociously and said: "Hahaha... I want to leave now, but it's too late!"

boom!

The next moment, a bolt of thunder erupted from the blue, with the Sixth Elder as the center, rippling in all directions. The void twisted, and the shock wave rippled in all directions with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.

The earth trembled crazily, countless towering ancient trees were blocked and destroyed, and this place was completely destroyed.

Ye Tianchen was a little numb. He didn't expect these people to be so tough and decisively self-destruct for him. What kind of sect is this Lingxiao Pavilion?

On the other side, only one of the four people from the Tianshan Sect was left at this moment. Yan Yue Wushuang was covered in blood. The other three were blown into nothingness. The self-destruction of a peak-level Earth Master was so terrifying.

The aura on Yan Yue Wushuang's body was insubstantial. Although he survived the self-destruction just now, he was also severely injured.

At this moment, Yan Yue Wushuang looked extremely embarrassed. His eyes were blood red, and he stared at Ye Tianchen in the distance and roared loudly: "Damn it...you boy must die for me."

Boom boom!

While speaking, Yan Yue Wushuang grabbed Ye Tianchen. After a moment of silence, two figures suddenly appeared next to Ye Tianchen, one man and one woman.

The man has gray hair and holds a long sword in his hand. He is majestic and powerful. The long sword buzzes and stabs Yanyue Wushuang, blocking the opponent's attack.

The woman was graceful and elegant, with a good temperament and an extremely strong aura. She said without any hesitation: "Young Master, let's go!"

Whizzing!

The two bodies disappeared from the place in an instant, and the nine-winged centipede was also put into the ninth blood coffin by Ye Tianchen.

"Stop him!"

Someone kept shouting loudly in the void, and Ye Tianchen felt a little dizzy. There was a constant sound of wind in his ears, and everything under his feet continued to sweep backwards at extremely fast speeds.

"Amitabha!"

Not far away from the two people fleeing the battle, the Buddha's light was blazing in the void opposite. The Buddha's light enveloped the entire world, as if a Western Buddha had descended. It looked extremely sacred and turned this place into a pure land.

"Um.....?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman stopped in place, and Ye Tianchen also summoned a nine-winged centipede. Standing on it, the King of Martial Arts could not walk in the air.

"Old monk, what is your purpose of appearing here?"

"Could it be that you, Tianlei Temple, also want to get involved in this matter?"

The frightening aura of the middle-aged beautiful woman surged crazily. Her cultivation turned out to be the late Earth Master. The surrounding space seemed to be quiet, except for the two of them.

The old monk was wearing a gray monk's robe, and the ring scar on his bald head looked particularly obvious. His whole body was shrouded in Buddha's light. He clasped his hands together and stared at Ye Tianchen behind the middle-aged beautiful woman without any emotion.

The old monk continued: "Amitabha, of course the old monk will not block the donor's way."

"The old monk is here to take this young benefactor to my Tianlei Temple to practice Buddhism."

"The little benefactor has had too many murderous thoughts in his life, and it is difficult for him to walk on this continent to avoid causing trouble again."

"Therefore, the old monk has been waiting here for a long time. Please come with me, little donor."

"And the two peerless treasures in your hands must be brought back to Tianlei Temple. Only in this way can the peace of the Northern Wasteland be restored!"

"Hmph, nonsense."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said coldly: "Old monk, he is now my young master of Lingxiao Pavilion. It is impossible for him to go back with you!"

"The reason why there is a war here is all caused by the greed of the world. What does it have to do with me, the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion?"

"Don't think I don't know who you are from Tianlei Temple."

"Old monk, get out of here!"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk had no intention of getting out of the way. The Buddha's light on his body became even brighter and he walked towards this side step by step. What was even more terrifying was that a lotus flower grew under his feet with every step he took.

The lotus flower is as lifelike as real and looks extremely magical.

The beautiful middle-aged woman in front of Ye Tianchen also changed her expression drastically. Her expression became extremely solemn and she whispered softly: "Young Master, I will stop him later and you can leave on your own. Keep walking forward, and you will be greeted by the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion."

"It will be safe as long as you return to Lingxiao Pavilion."

"Elder...what about you?"

"I will not allow anyone in Lingxiao Pavilion to die for me again."

boom!

Ye Tianchen's aura rose sharply. He stared at the old monk opposite and said, "Old monk, let me ask you what is compassion, what is killing evil, and what is all sentient beings in the world?"

"Um....?"

The old monk's slowly moving footsteps stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "My heart is compassionate to the common people, to prevent evil, and to benefit everyone in the world. We are all guests of mercy. Where can there be evil in this world? "

"Hahaha.......!"

Ye Tianchen suddenly laughed and said, "Old monk, you are wrong!"

"Why are everyone fighting over the things I have on me?"

"The most fundamental reason is human greed. If there was no greed, how could there be so many killings?"

"I ask you why you practice?"

"Cultivation is about seizing the fortune of heaven and earth to achieve one's own goals. To put it bluntly, it is about pursuing the continuation of life and immortality."

The old monk frowned slightly and asked, "Is this wrong?"

Ye Tianchen sneered: "Wrong...a big mistake!"

"What you Buddhists practice is greed, anger, ignorance, the seven emotions and six desires. You only need to practice these. What about the ten realms of freedom that you pursue in the end?"

“How can we talk about cultivating Buddhism if we haven’t eliminated even the most basic traces of greed, delusion, and anger?”

"It's ridiculous. In the end, what's the difference between you and the rest of us?"

"Besides, I was not at fault in the first place. It was them who came to trouble me!"

"What do you think?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk's expression changed drastically, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ye Tianchen opposite. Then he bowed deeply to Ye Tianchen, sat cross-legged on the spot and said, "Amitabha, the old monk has understood!"

"The little benefactor is indeed a rare evil genius in ancient times. The old monk has learned his lesson."