The young monk originally said it was a building, a place, a plant or a tree, and his tone was calm, as if he was introducing it specifically to the two of them. But as he went deeper, the other person's words changed, and so did his tone.
He pointed to the bulge on the front left side and said: "There used to be a rockery there, and there was a pavilion next to the rockery. The senior brothers were playing chess in the pavilion, and suddenly a disaster fell from the sky, and all the senior brothers died tragically."
"Disaster, what disaster?" Zi Chen suddenly asked.
"An unimaginable disaster, the difficulty of annihilating the sect. That day, it rained from the sky, and there was a rain of blood that should not have reached the Buddha Sect. The blood rain fell into the Buddha Sect and entered the holy land. The holy land was stained with blood, and the Buddha Sect was destroyed."
The young monk's tone changed from calm to cold.
"This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster." The young monk suddenly turned around and stared at the two of them, his expression suddenly turned ferocious: "Man-made disasters have come to the Buddha Sect. Why do you think this is? The Buddha Sect has no fights with the world, but has encountered If the sect is destroyed, who should we blame?"
The change in the young monk's expression made Zi Chen frown, but the good and evil monk snorted coldly: "You bastard, you ask the Buddha whom to blame, how can the Buddha know?"
The young monk smiled, and his smile was a little strange: "Indeed, I can't blame anyone, because I don't blame anyone. This is the world. You don't need a reason to kill someone, just a thought."
Seeing Zi Chen frown again, the young monk looked at him and asked, "Do you think monks should be compassionate? My statement goes against the nature of monks."
Zi Chen said nothing because the young monk's aura became extremely abnormal. Although there was sadness in it, it was mostly resentment.
The young monk suddenly clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "My Buddha is right to be compassionate. This is the tenet of Buddhism. When you meet good people, you must save them. When you meet evil people, you must also save them, but the way of saving them is different."
"You want to save us." Seeing the young monk's expression, Zi Chen asked.
"You are surrounded by endless evil thoughts. I don't know how many people you have killed in this life. The best way to save people like you is to send you to hell and never do evil again. Saving one of you is equivalent to saving someone." Transform tens of millions of people.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the young monk released a powerful aura, accompanied by an evil murderous intention.
"Death." This monk was extremely abnormal. Zi Chen launched the attack first, and endless lightning flashed between his fingers, turning into a palm print and hitting the young monk.
The young monk's body was like a mirror, exploding with a bang and breaking into countless small pieces. These small pieces emitted light and floated around.
Neither Zi Chen nor the monk had seen this scene before, and their expressions were extremely solemn.
I saw these rays of light scattering and falling in all directions, and then young monks appeared one after another.
These monks were all real bodies, and their eyes became extremely cold. Just when Zi Chen and the monk were wondering whether the other party's method was a clone, the young monk launched an attack on the two of them.
"Get lost." Zi Chen shouted, and the strength around his body formed a tide of energy that vibrated around.
Under this energy tide, many young monks were shaken away, but one still passed through the energy and reached Zi Chen.
"puff."
A sharp blade pierced Zi Chen's defense and penetrated Zi Chen's back, but it was stuck before it penetrated deeply. However, this blow could not break through the powerful perfect body.
The good and evil monk hit the young monk with a palm, and the other man's body exploded again, but there was still no flesh and blood.
"How are you?" The monk looked at Zi Chen.
Zi Chen shook his head, and then asked: "I'm fine, he used Buddhist techniques."
"I'm not sure, I've never seen this technique before." The monk shook his head.
"Die." The young monks around him shouted at the same time and attacked the two of them again. However, compared to the good and evil monks, Zi Chen suffered much more attacks.
The young monk is not very strong. Any one of Zi Chen and the good and evil duo can kill him, but unfortunately, the other person's body seems to be immortal and will reappear as soon as he is beaten.
"Kill him instantly." Zi Chen said coldly.
"It's useless, I'm going to save you today." The young monk's smile became extremely ferocious.
Zi Chen and the monk transformed into two rays of light, flashing between the figures, punching and palming at the same time. Under the powerful attack, the shadows of the young monk were all blown away.
During this period, there was still a strong force that wanted to destroy the young monk's soul, but the two strangely discovered that the young monk had no soul at all.
But how could a living person have no soul? Zi Chen and Shan Xie had confusion on their faces.
The light dispersed all around, and the young monk appeared again: "It's useless, I am immortal."
In the midst of ferocious laughter, many figures launched another attack. The two began to fight back, blowing up the figures again and again. The other party appeared again and again. The young monk seemed to be invincible in the world and immortal.
"No one can be immortal, all this must be fake, must be an illusion." The two retreated again, Zi Chen said coldly.
"Illusion, how is this possible?" The monk looked in disbelief.
Both of them are at a very high level, and their spiritual thoughts are naturally extremely powerful. If everything in front of them is an illusion, there is no way to escape the perception of their spiritual thoughts.
Zi Chen didn't say much. Whether it was an illusion or not would be revealed soon. He saw gold and silver light emitting from his left and right eyes respectively, and the yin and yang eyes appeared.
At the moment of Yin Yang, Zi Chen clearly saw the figures around him, and he suddenly discovered that these figures were all people, and they were all monks.
These were all real figures, but under the yin and yang, Zi Chen saw that the appearance of these monks was different. Their eyes were lifeless, like walking corpses, but the same murderous intention surged around them.
"Kill." Zi Chen said.
Shan Shi raised his hand and fired out a burst of energy, and a monk's body exploded instantly.
Under the eyes of Yin and Yang, Zi Chen clearly saw the monk's figure disappear. This situation should be death, but soon, a light reappeared, and another expressionless monk appeared.
This is a new monk, and his appearance is different from the previous one.
"How is it?" the monk asked.
"It's a formation where illusion and reality coexist." Zi Chen said.
"Is there any way to break it?" the monk asked again.
"If it's a demon ape, there should be no problem. However, it may be a bit difficult to break open the yin and yang eyes, but you can try."
The two kinds of power in Zi Chen's body began to surge, and the golden and silver light in his left and right eyes became more intense. When the two kinds of light reached a limit, they came out of his eyes and formed a substantial light.
Two rays of light, one gold and one silver, were like two sharp blades, cutting forward.
The space was torn apart by the light, and this light carried unimaginable attack power. The monks with cruel expressions had fear on their faces for the first time, and they subconsciously retreated.
As soon as he retreated, the surrounding space changed, but the entire formation of real and illusory existence was broken by Zi Chen.
The scene in front of them changed, and the two of them were in a large courtyard. Surrounding the courtyard were collapsed buildings, half-destroyed courtyard walls, a pagoda with only one floor left, and a small half of the courtyard gate.
Except for the buildings, the entire courtyard is filled with extremely strong Yin Qi. This Yin Qi is so cold that even Zi Chen, who has a perfect body, can feel the chill.
"How could this happen?" The good and evil monk looked around, his face full of confusion.
In addition to these things, the most numerous monks in the entire courtyard are monks. These are all bald monks, but they have no physical body. They look more like a group of soul shadows, but they are soul shadows with powerful power.
These soul shadows no longer have kindness or compassion, but instead have endless resentment and a little bit of fear.
"The yin energy here is very strong. It should be the monk who died that year. After the yin energy invaded, he became a yin object." The light in Zi Chen's eyes converged, but the murderous intention was still there, and he shouted: "Kill."
Being in the real world, it is much easier to kill these yin objects. The power of thunder and lightning in Zi Chen's body has a restraining effect on the yin objects. At this moment, when the thunder power comes out, the yin objects die one after another.
However, the demonic creatures in front of them had obviously gained intelligence. Seeing how powerful Zi Chen was, they all backed away, and some jumped out of the courtyard wall and ran outside.
In the blink of an eye, the place was empty.
During this period, the monk kept looking ahead, dazed, as if he was remembering something.
Zi Chen woke up the monk and walked towards the main hall with one floor left in front, "Let's go and see if there are any good things."
The monk nodded, but his expression changed slightly.
There is nothing left in this hall. Even if there is anything, it has been eroded by the years and has completely lost its effectiveness. There are still a few weapons that have absorbed too much Yin energy and become extraordinary. Unfortunately, for the two of them, It's of no use.
During this period, the monk said nothing. Zi Chen thought that the other party was thinking about something, so he didn't bother him.
The two left the courtyard and went to other places.
But he didn't go far before he saw the young monk again.
"You are here." The young monk smiled at the two of them: "I knew you could come."
Zi Chen and the good and evil monk looked at each other, and they both saw vigilance in the other's eyes.
"Yin Yang eyes."
Zi Chen did not hesitate and activated his Yin Yang Eyes again, and then he saw the same formation as before.
The appearance of the monk in front is not much different from the young monk before, but he looks more mature.
After the monk defeated the opponent, he completely mastered the formation here, and many figures appeared again.
The next step was for Zi Chen to break the formation, and then use the power of thunder to kill Yinwu. Just like before, many Yinwu died and some escaped.
This is also a large courtyard, but it is very damaged and there are no decent buildings.
There is nothing to follow here, so the two can only move forward, but the same situation occurs again, and the young monk still talks to the two with a smile.
Zi Chen breaks the formation again and kills Yinwu.
It seemed to be a cycle, only the thunder power surging around Zi Chen sounded, the good and evil monks remained silent, but the many evil creatures stopped attacking him.
Just after Zi Chen broke through five formations in succession, the monk's face finally regained its luster.
"I understand." The monk looked up at the sky and murmured.
When Zi Chen turned around, he saw the monk's face was full of treasure, his body was shining with golden light, and he was solemn and compassionate.
