Samadhi City.

Five days later, under the leadership of his uncle Zhuyi, Zen Master Haiyin left the Samadhi Temple and went to the Western Heavenly Emperor Court to prepare for the battle for the throne.

Samadhi Zen Temple did not expect any of the throne, because he knew very well how many heroes there were in the world. Samadhi Zen Temple was just an ordinary Buddhist sect. If it were not for the fact that the lord of this Samadhi Zen Temple was of superb talent and took the initiative to surrender to the Western Heaven Emperor Court and obtained the position of the city lord of Samadhi City, I am afraid that their names would not be able to take action.

This time, their mind was to get a higher ranking in the battle for status as much as possible, thus laying the foundation for the growth of Samadhi Zen Temple and the promotion to the top sect.

"Haiyin, you are the only person participating in the war in our Samadhi Zen Temple. I won't say much about how important the responsibility you shoulder is. You must know it. Therefore, no matter at any time, be careful and do not think that you will break through to the advanced level of Golden Immortal. It should be noted that in this battle for the throne, what you value more is the combat power of the same level!" Zen Master Zhuyi, along the way, was tireless.

Zen Master Haiyin was naturally quite impatient about this, but he could not express it. He could only be so dull and responded timidly.

The two of them walked through the golden lotus and walked through the sea of ​​clouds. They were very fast. In just a moment, Samadhi City had been completely abandoned in the distance.

Suddenly, they discovered that a figure suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds ahead. The figure seemed very friendly at first glance, but after careful observation, they found that it was carrying a different kind of fierceness, like an ancient evil demon. The figure, with a pair of eyes, staring straight at them, with malicious eyes. The fool could sense it.

"Who are you? You dare to come to trouble our Samadhi Zen Temple? Could it be that you think you have lived too long?" When that was the case, the Zen Master Zui asked. While asking, the magic power of Zen Master Zuiyi also gathered up and was ready to take action at any time.

"I am the collector. Your ancestor Shakyamuni owes me a lot of debts. It is not convenient for me to find him now, so I will find some interest on you first." That is, the figure said, "As for my life, I have lived long enough, almost hundreds of thousands of years. Unfortunately, I can't die. If you have the ability, just send me out of reincarnation."

This person is naturally the extraterritorial demon - Wushu.

After hearing this, Zen Master Zhuyi was speechless for a moment, but beside him, the young and energetic Zen Master Haiyin replied, "You are so brave that you dare to slander the Buddha. You really don't know how to live or die!"

"I don't know how to live or die? Yes, I really don't know how to live or die. I just don't know, do you know how to live or die?" As Wuhu replied, a divine light burst into his eyes, and in the two pupils, it instantly turned into endless blazing flames.

"Ah—" That is, time, with a shrill scream, and all the holes of Zen Master Haiyin's body spewed out of the holes. In an instant, his robe was burned clean, but his body looked like there was no harm in the slightest, and it was still clean.

"Mr. Haiyin," such a change, when it was, Zen Master Zhuyi was startled, but he could sense that Zen Master Haiyin's body was nothing, but what was wrong was his soul and Dharma appearance, which was condensed by his lifelong cultivation.

The essence of Zen Master Haiyin's primordial spirit melted rapidly in the blazing flames. This melting was very fast, and he was not very painful. The reason why Zen Master Haiyin exclaimed was because he was shocked by his own changes. He knew very well that the moment the essence of the primordial spirit disappeared, that is, when his family completely fell, there would only be a smelly skin bag left.

Zen Master Haiyin is the future hope of Samadhi Zen Temple. Zen Master Zhuyi naturally cannot see such a situation happening. When that is the case, a great pure Zen light will be emitted, like flowing water, pouring in from Zen Master Haiyin's top gate, washing away the inexplicable flames in his body!

The great pure Zen light is also a famous Zen light in Buddhism. Its wonderful uses are to purify one's body, eliminate evil and filth, and eliminate the atmosphere of demons, so that oneself is flawless and filthless, and not be disturbed by the slightest evil and demons.

For those who focus on pure practice, this method is the most suitable method. Because even when treating evil spirits, this method only imprisons their supernatural powers, making them soft and weak, but will not really hurt their lives. Then, it can be said that the improvement of cultivation is very fast.

Of course, the Great Pure Zen Light, like other famous Zen Lights, are also very difficult to practice. There are many sects in the Dharma, but not every sect can truly practice successfully.

Zen Master Zhuyi only succeeded in his cultivation because of an opportunity. He thought that this flame that directly acted on the Dharma image of the soul was also a kind of evil force, so he used this method. However, he did not expect that the great pure Zen light rushed into it, not only could not extinguish the blazing white flame, but it seemed like a splash of oil on it again. With a loud "boom" and the blazing white flame became more and more fierce. In the blink of an eye, most of the soul image of Zen Master Haiyin was burned to death.

"Uncle Master saves me, Uncle Master saves me!" Zen Master Haiyin saw his family slid step by step towards the road of falling. His fear arose in his heart, and the concentration of years of cultivation has disappeared.

"What kind of magic did you use? Quickly relieve the pain with my nephew. Otherwise, I will try my best to practice this pure mind and I will kill you!" Zen Master Zhuyi heard this, and immediately turned his eyes to the black throat, like the angrily eyes of the Vajra, extremely majestic.

"You have so much nonsense! Since your junior nephew is going, how can you not go?" As he spoke, the black-throated eyes were once again bright and white.

Seeing the white light, that is, time, Zen Master Zhuyi felt extremely hot all over his body, as if a ball of fire was burning in his body. No, it was not only in his own body, but also in the Dharma image of the soul.

At this moment, suddenly, Zen Master Zhuyi understood the root of this flame. This fire is not an external fire, but an internal fire generated by external force. At that time, silently recite the Samadhi Dharma, and the state of mind is clear and empty, without any slight anger, annoyance, anxiety and other emotions. At the beginning, a coolness arises out of thin air, clearing the dry and hot air.

"You old monk is pretty good. You can actually cut off the fire thoughts that my Supreme Yang God is hooked. It's good, but it's a pity that you are a monk. Any monk is my debt, and I have to take it back. So, go with peace of mind!" Wuhu laughed, and then he remained unmoved. In this way, he stretched out his hand easily and pressed towards the void where Zen Master Zhuyi was.

This is how a palm was casually frozen, but everything about Zen Master Zhuyi was frozen. Not to mention resisting, even the thought of resistance could not be born. He could only watch and watch, this palm was imprinted on his body.

"Boom--"

With a shocking sound, Zen Master Zhuyi exploded and turned into a blood mist.

After doing all this, Wuhu focused his attention again on Zen Master Haiyin. At this moment, Zen Master Haiyin's soul and Dharma image had completely disappeared, leaving only a flesh shell there.

"From today, I will be the sea seal!"

With a whisper, the black-throated body shook, and then turned into a stream of light. From the top of Zen Master Haiyin, he rushed into his flesh shell and successfully seized the body.

The supreme magic power surged out like a vast ocean, washing out the meridians and bones of Zen Master Haiyin's body, roots and bones, feeling the smoothness, but he couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder, since the birth of Buddhism, our heavenly demons have become mortal enemies. This Buddhist flesh shell is born to be prepared for our heavenly demons! It's so suitable!"

After a while, Wuhu Xing completed the adaptation to the flesh shell. Then, Xing took out an ordinary monk's robe, put it on his body, and rushed to the Western Heavenly Emperor Court.

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The Western Heaven Emperor's Court, the Imperial Palace.

"Master Qingyan, the disciples sent by Guiji this time seem to be a bit inappropriate! I see, the two most outstanding ones do not seem to be among them."

"The previous lessons are right, how can we not learn from it? Our Zhuangyan Temple does not have the foundation of your Tongji Temple, so this time, we still don't participate too much. This time, I'm waiting to see your Tongji Temple win the championship!"

"You probably can't see this!"

"Oh? Could it be,..."

......

"Brother Yizhen, this time, do you Void Academy have any intention of which location?"

"What does this mean by fellow Taoist Wusheng ask? Could it be that you are confident that you will win the championship this time? In that case, I can consider quitting!"

"How could it be? Now, that location is a hot potato. Our Miaofa Court believes that it does not have this foundation yet, so let it be left to the future! You and I have a good relationship for generations. If your court is interested, you can help us!"

"This is not needed. All the heroic disciples in our Void Academy have been brought here. What is the final result depends on their own abilities. Only by taking the ability can you have the ability to sit firmly. If you rely on help, I am afraid that even if you succeed in the end, you will not be able to sit firmly!"...)
Chapter completed!