I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

[The reincarnationist Yao Yue has represented the Demon Sect in the battle and defeated the successor of Cihang Jingzhai, Shi Feixuan, and the Demon Sect has become the winner of the bet. ]

[The main task 1 has been judged to be completed. The reincarnationist has obtained 2000 reincarnation experience points. The reincarnationist is currently lv22 (2000/3000).]

"Master Fairy will not wake up for a while, so you masters may as well discuss it."

Lin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he stood up and left the table. He came to Yao Yue's side.

The biggest purpose of completing the bet with the Buddhist Sect is of course to complete this main task...

Now that the reincarnation space judgment task has been completed, Lin Xuan's plan to come here this time has been completed halfway.

As for whether the Buddhist Sect will cheat, Lin Xuan doesn't really care.

If they really insist on being stubborn, he will have an excuse to directly attack the Buddhist Sect.

Now he is fighting for the world to be the emperor.

In front of so many outsiders, he still needs to pay attention to his identity in every word and action.

"I'll give you this sword."

Yao Yue rubbed Lin Xuan with her shoulder and handed over the golden sword in her hand, with a somewhat tangled look: "I'm a little afraid to use this sword..."

She was the one who stabbed the sword just now, so naturally she saw the figure of Nuwa.

So, Yao Yue was also sweating profusely, not knowing whether she should kneel down and worship...

Although she was arrogant, she was not a female ghost after all.

Facing an ancient god like Nuwa, Yao Yue's mood was not necessarily much easier than Shi Feixuan.

Fortunately, the figure of Nuwa appeared for a moment...

Let Yao Yue secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"All things have spirits, and things in the world don't have to be forced."

Lin Xuan reached out to take the golden sword, and found that the back of the original Chaohuang pattern also revealed a lifelike pattern.

In the scroll, Nuwa held a few stones in her left hand and chopped a huge divine turtle with a sword in her right hand.

Melting colored stones to repair the sky, cutting off the turtle's feet to establish the four poles!

Below the scroll, more than a hundred young men and women held musical instruments such as sheng, qin, and xun, and danced an extremely ancient sacrificial dance.

Lin Xuan estimated that it was probably to express Nuwa's identity as the god of music and marriage.

It was a little abstract.

At present, Lin Xuan did not know in what order the emperors on this sword appeared.

But if it involves Nuwa, the style must be very high.

If it involves the mythological system, Nuwa is also a big boss among big bosses.

In the prehistoric text, Nuwa even achieved the sainthood, one level higher than Xuanyuan Huangdi.

If he could really communicate with the real body of the emperor in the future, and Nuwa did not attack him...

Then the value of this sword is simply unimaginable.

"Since you monks can't make the decision, let those who can speak come out."

Yaoyue glanced at the fainted Shi Feixuan and snorted coldly: "Isn't the abbot of the Jingnian Zen Sect called Kong? Did he pass away? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

Although Shi Feixuan used the demon seed, Yaoyue didn't care too much.

Anyway, her cultivation was also with the help of the evil emperor's relics, not the result of serious training.

At this point, there is only the talk of victory and defeat, life and death, and it is boring to talk about cheating.

To be honest, this little nun is indeed quite talented, which makes Yaoyue somewhat recognized.

I will find an excuse later to catch this little nun and teach her well.

It should be considered as Guangchengzi's last wish.

Since Guangchengzi has achieved the Vajra Shattering.

Yaoyue has silently regarded him as a fairy in her heart.

"Senior Brother Liaokong has practiced silent Zen for more than 30 years and has never spoken to anyone."

Master Jiaxiang frowned when he heard this, and had to explain: "It is precisely because of this that we dared to host this competition on behalf of Senior Brother Liaokong."

Although Yaoyue spoke impolitely.

But in such an important occasion, Liaokong, the host, has not come out to meet the guests.

It is indeed a bit wrong.

"Amitabha! I saw you just passing by. Thank you, brothers."

At this moment, the bronze hall rang softly.

Two heavy bronze doors, as high as ten feet, opened slowly without wind.

A tall and handsome young monk walked out of the bronze hall leisurely and stood at the top of the white stone steps leading to the hall: "I am Liaokong, and I have seen heroes all over the world."

"Is he the abbot of the Jingnian Zen Sect, Master Liaokong?"

"Isn't he already over a hundred years old? How come he is so young?"

"It can't be fake. It can only be that this person's martial arts have been practiced to the point of returning to the original state."

As the Dharma master of the Jingnian Zen Sect, Master Liaokong's status is higher than that of the four great saints, enough to compete with Fan Qinghui.

But the Jingnian Zen Sect is a typical one that makes a fortune in silence, and acts much more low-key than Jingzhai.

Master Liaokong has practiced silent Zen for decades and never shows up in public.

Most of the martial arts masters present had seen the master of the Pure Mind Zen Sect for the first time.

Unexpectedly, this man was not a sad-looking old monk, but a young and handsome monk who looked only thirty years old.

"Amitabha!"

The four Dharma protectors in front of the bronze hall sighed and stood up at the same time, standing behind Kong.

Footsteps continued to sound, and five hundred gray-robed monks slowly walked out from behind the bronze hall.

Everyone held a stick in their right hand and a Buddhist bead in their left hand, looking at their nose with their eyes and their heart with their noses, and their expressions were solemn.

Led by the four Vajras, the monks saluted everyone with one hand and put their palms together.

Although there were many monks, they did not hear any sound, as if they lacked even the sound of breathing.

It gave people a heavy and sad feeling, which was extremely depressing.

"I have heard that Master Kong has practiced the magical technique of closed-mouth meditation for decades. He is one of the top Buddhist masters in the world."

Lin Xuan looked at Kong and said with a smile: "When I saw him today, I didn't expect that the master actually practiced closed-mouth meditation to the point where he can speak. It is really unprecedented."

"Amitabha!"

More than a thousand gray-robed monks and soldiers showed signs of grief and anger at the same time, shouting the name of Buddha.

Apparently more than a thousand people spoke at the same time, but everyone only heard one voice.

It was obvious that these monks and soldiers cooperated extremely well, almost to the point of understanding each other.

"The Holy Lord is joking. Is there any way in this world that you can talk silently?"

Liao Kong showed no anger, and his face remained calm: "Now that the poor monk has opened his mouth to speak, the silent meditation he has practiced for decades will naturally be broken."

"In this way, this magical skill is a bit too harsh."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Since the master has been holding back for decades, please feel free to say anything you want to say."

It is different from Cihang Jingzhai who sells dog meat on a sheep's head.

Heavenly Monk, the founder of Jing Nian Zen Sect, was quite sincere.

The magical technique of closed-mouthed meditation created by others should indeed be regarded as a characteristic martial arts of Buddhism.

However, let alone whether this martial art is powerful or not...

If the power is broken once you open your mouth, the price-performance ratio is really shockingly low.

When a boy's power is broken, he can still feel good when he breaks the power, right?

"The original meaning of closed-mouth meditation is to reduce verbal karma. It is not only a way to cultivate the mouth, but also to cultivate the mind."

Liao Kong said calmly: "Although the poor monk is now opening his mouth to break the kung fu, over the past thirty years he has clearly understood his mind and nature, and what he has gained has already far exceeded the poor monk's expectations."

"Then master, there is no need to cultivate the mind now?"

"The poor monk just saw the sword worn by the sage, and he had thoughts of killing in his heart. Among the ten precepts of Buddhism, killing is the first."

Liao Kong clasped his hands together and said, "Since the poor monk's Zen mind has been broken, even if he keeps silent, he is just deceiving himself and others."

"The great monk had murderous thoughts in his heart, so he thought that he had committed a murder prohibition. He was very conceited."

"But you, the great monk, speak frankly. You are still much better than those eminent monks who don't mean what they say and are hypocritical."

Lin Xuan said with a half-smile but not a smile: "It's funny to say that the saint of our sect is fighting Concubine Xuan Jingzhai, but the senior monks haven't discussed the outcome yet."

"Amitabha!"

The four holy monks and the mantra master looked at each other, clasped their hands together, and shouted the name of the Buddha.

Lin Xuan feels that this sentence is quite omnipotent...

"This matter is of great importance, so it is inconvenient for several senior brothers to speak out. Please ask the Holy Lord not to blame."

"According to what the poor monk has seen, Master Cihang Jingzhai's Fairy just missed the move and was defeated by the Holy Girl Yao Yue."

Liao Kong said calmly: "According to the agreement in the past, my Buddhist disciples and others will seal the mountain for twenty years starting from tomorrow, and none of our descendants will enter the world."

"The word 'reluctant to lose' is quite cleverly used."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Since the great monk said so, there will probably be more to follow."

"Amitabha! The poor monk said that he has thoughts of killing in his heart, and this is what happened."

Kongkong's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were like sharp knives: "Today all the masters of the Holy Lord and the Demon Sect are gathered here. The poor monk, the Master of Mantra and the four great holy monks are also here. You and I might as well have another bet and fight."

"Since the great monk just admitted defeat, shouldn't he withdraw from the world and proclaim himself a sect?"

Lin Xuan smiled half-heartedly and said, "I don't know where the great monk got the shame to make this bet with me?"

"I, a disciple of the Buddhist sect, will only close the mountain and retreat from tomorrow. Why am I not part of the bet today?"

Liao Kong shouted sharply: "When we, Buddhist disciples, encounter people like you who are in the devil's path, we try to subjugate and eliminate demons. What's wrong with that?"

"What the great monk said seems to make sense."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at Zhu Yuyan: "Queen Yin, is Master Liaokong right?"

"...According to the bet, it does start from tomorrow."

Zhu Yuyan thought about it and said bitterly: "These monks and nuns have always been shameless. I am afraid they have thought of such a situation and are planning to fight to the death."

"It's because I neglected to think about it that I let others take advantage of it."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves: "No one else is to blame for this, let's learn from this in the future."

"I will obey you!"

Zhu Yuyan took a step back and glanced at the group of Buddhist disciples with a chilling aura.

"Since the great monk said that he wants to have a gambling fight with me..."

Lin Xuan looked at the Copper Palace not far away and said with a smile: "How does the great monk plan to gamble?"

"Since I, the Buddhist monk, have done something with you, others can join in if they want to help."

Liao Kong took out a pure white jade seal from his sleeve and said, "This object is He's Bi. If the Holy Lord kills the poor monk and takes this object, the Demon Sect will be victorious, and the rest will be left alone." Disposed by the Holy Lord."

The seal is engraved with the pattern of five dragons intersecting with each other. The craftsmanship is exquisite, but there is a corner missing, which must be filled with gold.

At the bottom of the jade seal, eight ancient bird and insect seal characters are engraved: "If you are ordered by heaven, you will live forever."

"..."

The crowd of onlookers started making noises and looking excited.

More than ten people stood up immediately, eager to try.

But the huge power of Buddhism and the unfathomable cultivation of the Holy Lord of Demon Sect...

Everyone calmed down again.

No matter how good the He's Bi is, you still have to have a life to get it.

"Just follow what senior brother said."

The four holy monks nodded at the same time with calm expressions.

"Monk Liao Kong, no one has ever seen this jade. Who knows whether it is true or false."

An Long's eyes flashed with strange light, he took a few steps forward, looked at it for a while, and then shook his head.

"Of course it's true. Let's see, Sect Master An."

Liao Kong snorted coldly, activated his internal energy and injected it into the jade seal.

The jade seal immediately became bright and shining, with colorful light overflowing.

It gives people an indescribable weird feeling.

It was like this thing suddenly came to life.

The extremely weird spiritual power shot towards Anlong like an arrow.

"this……"

Strange and unfamiliar scenes appeared in Anlong's mind, and cold sweat kept dripping from his fat face.

In an instant, Anlong was so irritated that he almost screamed like crazy, trapped in a nightmare that he couldn't extricate himself from.

"The great monk's profound cultivation is somewhat beyond my expectation."

Lin Xuan nodded, flicked his sleeves, and pushed Anlong a few meters away: "Please, great monk."

Considering that his talent of "Being invincible" is passively triggered, he can be directly immune to He Shibi's mental power.

The atmosphere was here, so Lin Xuan took the opportunity to test Anlong.

According to the original description, this thing is indeed real.

Speaking of which, the origin of Heshibi is quite legendary.

Legend has it that Bian He, a native of Chu, found a piece of rough jade while cutting firewood in Jingshan Mountain, so he presented the treasure to King Li of Chu.

King Li asked someone to identify it and concluded that it was just an ordinary stone.

King Li was furious and ordered Bian He's left foot to be chopped off.

Later, King Li died and King Wu of Chu ascended the throne. Bian He went to present the treasure with his crutches and jade.

King Wu once again asked someone to identify it, and still came to the same conclusion.

King Wu was not a vegetarian, so he cut off Bian He's right foot.

When King Wen of Chu came to the throne, Bian He had no legs and had to crawl to offer the treasure.

King Chu Wen was more pragmatic and asked people to open the stone directly.

Then I got He's Bi...

Bian He also proved his ability and received a large reward.

So, this is the story of a senior licking dog and three generations of Chu kings.

But it also shows that He's Bi itself is not normal.

Although, gambling on jade is indeed risky.

But a palace jade master of this level should have some skills, and he would not admit his mistake twice, thinking that this thing is not jade at all.

According to the current special effects of He's Bi, it can also be confirmed that cutting off Bian He's leg was really not unfair...

Lin Xuan felt that this thing should be a mysterious substance similar to jade.

It will produce a kind of inexplicable cosmic radiation, causing special attacks on internal power masters.

In this regard, it is somewhat similar to the Evil Emperor's relic.

The difference is that the Evil Emperor's relics are caused by man-made infusion of essence, while the He's Bi is natural.

Jing Nian Zen Sect forges a copper house to block radiation, which seems... quite understandable.

Theoretically, in the periodic table of elements, the higher the density, the greater the atomic weight, and the better the radiation protection effect.

As for the methods of transforming meridians, wait until you get it and then study it slowly.

"I, the Buddha, am merciful, but I also have the wrath of Vajra!"

Master Mantra formed a mysterious dharma seal with his hands and sighed: "I won't be able to keep my hands for a while, so all you heroes, please think twice."

"King Kong subdues demons!"

The four Dharma Protector Vajras, who are not angry, delusional, greedy and fearless, roar in unison and perform the Vajra Zen Skill at the same time.

In an instant, the four of them changed from skinny old monks to muscular giants in their early thirties.

Just like the demon-subduing King Kong enshrined in the temple, it is as powerful as any other.

"Thank you, Master Mantra, for informing me!"

"Go! Back away quickly!"

Facts show that experts still listen to advice.

Wang Bo, Dou Jiande, Xu Kaishan and other dozens of masters immediately flew into the air and turned into afterimages, landing on the top of the mountain near Jingnian Temple, watching the battle in the square from a distance.

Seeing Wang Bo and others leaving, many people felt that the situation was not right and left accordingly.

After a while, less than 30% of the originally packed audience remained.

Except for a few masters who hold the belief that "hearing the Tao in the morning, dying at night is worth the price of admission", most of the rest are just gang leaders who feel good about themselves.

Master Mantra doesn't bother to say more about this kind of ignorant charlatan.

Good words are hard to persuade a ghost who is about to die.

"You have consumed a lot just now, so don't get involved in the battle between heaven and man later."

Lin Xuan glanced at Yao Yue: "You can also look after Master Fei Xuan."

Shi Feixuan must be taken away.

But doing this kind of thing yourself seems a bit pricey...

Maybe she will be misunderstood, and I feel that I can't wait to capture this girl and go back to being a star rage force.

The reputation was seriously damaged.

But if everyone fights to the death with Buddhism...

It would be a matter of course to pack up Heshibi and this little nun as trophies.

"good!"

Yao Yuexin understood, and with a flick of the devil's ribbon, she rolled up the unconscious Shifei Xuan and tied her tightly behind her.

"..."

The four holy monks hesitated for a moment and decided to pretend they didn't see it.

Now it can be said to be a life-and-death battle for Buddhism, and they are not sure of victory.

The pressure is even greater when he has to take care of a little girl who has no ability to protect herself.

Besides, it’s a bit unflattering to carry a little girl behind your back and fight with others...

But regardless of what Shi Feixuan said, if she really wanted to take action soon, the aftermath alone would be enough to break her into pieces.

The current situation was considered acceptable by all four of them.

The worst that can happen is that after winning, we can rescue Shi Fei Xuan.

"The Buddha is enlightened and understands all the dharma of the three worlds. He has mercy on all living beings, has great compassion, and teaches all living beings to practice the Dharma..."

The temple bell rang, and bursts of Buddhist chants and chants resounded throughout the entire monastery.

Endless compassion permeated the area for miles.

"Be the master wherever you are, and be true wherever you stand!"

Zen Master Liaokong held the Heshi Bi in his left hand and put his right hand together and shouted.

In an instant, he had transformed his lifelong cultivation into a vast spiritual fluctuation, directly igniting the magnificent Buddhist formation.

Between heaven and earth, a violent wind surged, turning into the phantoms of the Dharma images of five hundred Arhats, responding to the five hundred monks one by one.

It was as if the five hundred Arhat statues around the Baishi Square, which were originally in various shapes and none of them were the same, actually showed the real body of the Arhat, and surrounded the Demon Gate in layers.

Or smiling with a flower, praising with joy, or reciting Buddhist scriptures, chanting Zen, or acting as a Vajra to subdue the demon, glaring.

"Brother! I am guilty, woo, I have done a lot of wrong things."

"This Arhat formation is a bit weird, just don't think about it."

"... woo, but I really regret it in my heart, I killed a lot of people."

"Who hasn't killed people here? People in the rivers and lakes are helpless. If we brothers don't kill people, we can't survive."

"Woo, woo, I still regret it. The thing I regret most is stealing my sister-in-law."

"It's okay..., huh? What did you say?"

"Woo, I am ashamed in my heart. The two sons and one daughter born by my sister-in-law are all mine. But brother, you are still in the dark and you are so good to my children."

"Fuck you! I'm going to kill my relatives today!"

In an instant, those weak-willed people in the audience were influenced by the Buddha's will and burst into tears on the spot.

Kneeling on the ground to confess their past sins and promise to convert to Buddhism.

Even, it caused several ethical farces...

It shocked the girls like Shi Qingxuan and Bai Qing'er who had not seen much of the world.

"The monk used the Heshi Bi in a unique way."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly, and his figure appeared in front of Kong, and he chopped down with a palm.

"Lin!"

In the interweaving of reality and illusion, the figure of Master Zhenyan appeared in front of Lin Xuan, and blocked Lin Xuan's palm with the immovable fundamental seal.

"Please, Saint."

Kong hesitated, stuffed the Heshi Bi into the monk's sleeve, and slapped it out with a palm.

The real power of the Heshi Bi is not the spiritual power in it.

It is the dragon energy of the emperor inherited from Qin Shihuang.

Although he had urged the dragon energy to help Shi Feixuan before, he didn't know why an accident happened, causing the other party's demon seed to be broken and seriously injured.

But Kong felt that this was only Shi Feixuan's problem, not the Heshi Bi.

In other words, no matter how strong the cultivation of this peerless demon king in front of him was, he could not compete with the majesty of the emperor of Qianqiu.

But the dragon energy is too precious and cannot be replenished at all.

Liaokong plans to wait until the critical moment, and then use the Heshi Bi to perform a fatal blow.

***

"It is said that among the four Buddhist monks, the master Jiaxiang of the Three Theory School is the best with the profound skill of withered Zen, and the great perfection staff method of the Emperor's Heart is second."

"The Dharma Hand of Master Daoxin and the Heart Buddha Palm of Master Zhihui are second."

Zhu Yuyan looked at the four holy monks and snorted coldly: "Today, I will see whether the four masters are worthy of their reputation."

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Mr. Song would come too."

The four monks were silent for a moment, and the thin and dark master Jiaxiang, who was the best in the contemporary era with the profound skill of withered Zen, put his hands together and said: "I dare to learn from you."

"Hmm?"

Zhu Yuyan was slightly startled and turned back.

"There are many trivial matters in the army. After arranging them properly, it took a little time."

"Fortunately, I came at the right time."

A figure flashed, and Song Que, carrying a long sword, appeared in front of Master Jiaxiang with a calm and unrestrained figure: "Master Jiaxiang alone is no match for me, Master Zhihui, please also attack."

"Okay."

Master Zhihui nodded and took a step forward.

"... In this case, please teach me, Venerable Di Xin."

Zhu Yuyan was silent for a while and stepped aside.

Although she was arrogant and conceited, she also knew that she was still a lot worse than the head of the Song family.

"There are full moons on new nights, but people's hearts are never satisfied."

The Emperor Xin of Huayan Sect has a strong and powerful figure, but his temperament is elegant: "Donor Shi, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn back and you will never be disappointed."

Zhu Yuyan: "?"

"The Holy Lord said that since the Buddha and heaven do not save us, it is not impossible for me, the demon, to save the common people."

The breeze blew, and Shi Zhixuan walked between reality and illusion, as if he appeared out of thin air: "Master Daoxin, please come too."

"I haven't seen you for twenty years, and I didn't expect that Donor Shi has also entered the realm of perfection."

The next moment, the wind surged between heaven and earth, turning into countless stick shadows, covering the sky and the sun.

The "Great Perfection Staff Method" of Emperor Xin emphasizes the realm of freedom and perfection.

Coming from nothing, returning to nowhere.

Now in the Arhat Array, under the influence of the Buddha's power, the Great Perfection Staff Method is more powerful than usual.

"The world is not yet perfect, how dare a mere Buddhist cultivator be so arrogant?"

Shi Zhixuan shook his head and simply chopped out a palm.

The palm shadows changed, and the power of one palm turned into nine completely different palm prints, which fell towards Emperor Xin Zun and Sima Daoxin.

Each palm print exuded the charm of neither true nor false, neither life nor death!

In an instant, the three people fought with fierce and unparalleled energy, with the power of landslides and tsunamis, which made people shudder.

"..."

Zhu Yuyan stared at the earth-shaking confrontation in front of her, with a trace of shame and anger on her face.

"Li Jing of Tiance Mansion, please teach me, Queen Yin."

Li Jing looked around, sighed, and fell lightly from the stands, pointing his spear at Zhu Yuyan.

"Humph! Come on!"

***

"The Demon Sect has sent out all its elite troops. Although it has the upper hand, it will not win for a while."

"Although the pharmacist cannot defeat the Queen of Yin, he will not be defeated either."

"The Moon Saint has consumed a lot of energy. If I take advantage of her, I should be able to fight her to a draw."

Hong Fu's eyes flickered: "In the current situation, if the eldest brother takes action, the Demon Sect will surely be defeated."

"The Demon Sect is not as simple as you think."

The bearded guest shook his head slightly, his expression a little solemn: "Besides, I can't be distracted to take action now."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because I am here."

The soft and deep male voice sounded behind Hong Fu.

Hong Fu looked back in shock and found a man in black robe standing behind her.

The man was handsome, with sharp features and a sculpture-like texture.

The slender eyes had a faint smile.

But his temperament gave people a very contradictory feeling, which was hard to describe.

They are like those young men in fine clothes and riding horses, who are fearless like newborn calves; they are also like old men who are in their twilight years and have seen all the changes in the world.