The Evil Lord of All Realms

Because Mo Yang and Er Gouzi had come to the Buddha Sect before, in order to save Situ Xue, he had to come to the Buddha Sect to ask for Bodhi blood.

It's just that this time is different from the last time. After his cultivation of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons was exposed, the Buddha Sect sent Bai Fan to send him a message.

Not long after, two people and one beast arrived outside the door of the Buddha Sect.

The mountains here are continuous, the ancient trees are green, and the mist that lingers all year round flows among the green mountains, like a mysterious veil.

Mo Yang still clearly remembered that when he and Er Gouzi came to the Buddha Sect, it was a cold winter day. It was snowing heavily and freezing in other places, but here it was completely the opposite.

It seems like the alternation of seasons and time has been broken here, it's still like spring.

Arriving outside the gate of Fozong Mountain, Ergouzi, who had been shouting before, became obviously cautious.

Looking from a distance, you can see the tall stone gate at a glance, as well as the huge stone lions on both sides of the stone gate, and you can feel an invisible sense of pressure and oppression.

"You are worthy of being a Buddhist sect. When you come here, the invisible majesty already makes people feel awe..." Xia Fengliu sighed.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Yang and said, "Brother Mo, do we really want to go in?"

In his opinion, Mo Yang taking the initiative to come to the Buddha Sect was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. Although the Buddha Sect has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yang stood there and pondered for a moment, then walked towards the stone door.

When you come to the stone gate, you can see an old monk sitting cross-legged inside the stone gate. The monk's robe is shabby, sitting with his back to the stone gate, and an old broom standing next to him.

After seeing the old monk, Mo Yang paused slightly. When he came this time, his cultivation had reached the holy realm, but the old monk in front of him still gave him an unfathomable feeling.

And at this time, Mo Yang also concentrated on sensing. The last time he came, he felt that the old monk was like air and could not feel his breath, but this time it was different.

This is obviously related to Mo Yang's cultivation. After entering the Holy Realm, the six senses transformed and were naturally different from before.

According to Ergouzi, there are six such old monks in the Buddhist sect, and each of them is a peerless and powerful person.

"Grandmaster!"

Mo Yang stepped forward, stood outside the stone door and spoke.

At this time, Ergouzi was very old and stared at the old man warily.

Xia Fengliu didn't dare to say anything, and followed Mo Yang nervously.

"Does the donor come here to find medicine or to save people?"

The old monk sat cross-legged and did not move or turn around, but judging from his words, it was obvious that he already knew it was Mo Yang.

Because Mo Yang came here to look for medicine last time.

Before Mo Yang could speak, the old monk had already stood up and turned around tremblingly to look at Mo Yang.

His eyes were cloudy and his face showed an old look.

He glanced at Mo Yang, frowned slightly, and said: "We met by fate before, and the donor has wisdom, but after all, he has no fate with the Buddha. The donor should not come this time!"

Mo Yang was shocked. This old monk was indeed extraordinary. In his opinion, the old monk sweeping the floor in front of him was much more powerful than the eminent monks who meditated every day in those temples.

"Why did Master say this?"

Mo Yang pretended to be puzzled and asked.

"This is the pure land of Buddhism. Outside the door is the world of mortals. Inside the door is the pure land. Once you enter this door, everything cannot be controlled by the donor!" The old monk said.

Mo Yang frowned. Regarding the power of Fo Sect, Mo Yang naturally did not dare to force his way into it now, but when Fo Sect attacked him, he was indeed filled with anger.

"Master, do you know that the Buddha Sect has taken action against me!" After thinking for a moment, Mo Yang spoke in a deep voice.

The old monk stood there, looking at Mo Yang silently, and said: "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons is known as the ancient magic power. One thought of gods, one thought of demons. It has a great reputation. The donor is extremely talented. If he becomes a demon, the common people will suffer!"

"Haha... Master, do you know that this technique was created by the ancient emperor?" Mo Yang sneered.

The old monk looked at Mo Yang silently, without speaking, but standing there, his whole body seemed to have changed.

"I, Mo Yang, am just an ordinary person, and I have nothing to do with the Buddha. I have been walking my own path, and you insist on interfering. Is this the Buddha you call me?"

"If I don't come, the Buddha Sect will definitely send strong men to find me!"

"I'm just a sweeping monk. I'm only responsible for sweeping the floor!" the old monk said.

Before Mo Yang could speak, a young monk walked out of the Buddhist sect and said, "Brother Mo!"

Mo Yang frowned slightly, Bai Fan actually came.

He saluted the old monk from a distance, and then walked directly towards Mo Yang and the others.

Bai Fan walked out of the stone door and walked forward.

Er Gouzi looked at Bai Fan suspiciously and said, "What does this bald man want to do?"

Mo Yang pondered for a moment and followed.

"Brother Mo, please come back!" Bai Fan turned around and looked at Mo Yang and said.

"The eminent monks of the Buddhist sect have been in seclusion and meditating recently. Brother Mo, please come back!"

Bai Fan then spoke.

Mo Yang looked at Bai Fan, with a sneer on his lips, and said, "I'm not here to fight against the Buddha Sect, I'm just here to ask for two drops of Bodhi blood!"

Bai Fan frowned, and after a moment he turned his palm over, and a jade gourd appeared in his palm, which he handed to Mo Yang.

There was a hint of surprise on Mo Yang's face. There was no doubt that what Bai Fan was holding was Bodhi blood. Bodhi blood was very precious. Although Bai Fan was a prodigy of the Buddhist sect, it was indeed beyond Mo Yang's expectation to hand it to him like this.

"This is the Bodhi blood that Brother Mo wants, take it!"

Bai Fan looked very calm.

Ergouzi's eyes gleamed. From his point of view, this was the treasure among treasures.

The reason why Ye Ye and Mo Yang came this time was because of the Bodhi blood.

Mo Yang didn't reach out to pick it up for a moment, only hearing Bai Fan say: "Brother Mo, don't worry, the Buddha Sect will probably not take action against you in the future!"

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"

"A few days ago, a young man came to the Buddha Sect. He called himself the great disciple of the Qian Sect!" Bai Fan said.

Mo Yang immediately frowned. Could it be that the eldest brother came to the Central Region when? Because the last time he saw him, the eldest brother was in the East Region.

However, he couldn't understand that although the senior brother's cultivation was extraordinary and he had reached the realm of the Holy King, this cultivation might not have much weight in the eyes of a powerful force like the Buddha Sect.

Why did Buddhism change its mind?

"Where are the others?" Mo Yang asked hurriedly.

"Left three days ago!" Bai Fan said.

Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Bai Fan and said, "Brother Bai, why don't you take action? Today may be an opportunity!"

"Before, outside Xuantian Holy Land, I said that it was the sect's intention, not mine!" Bai Fan said calmly.

"Are there any conditions for this Bodhi blood?" Mo Yang asked.

"This is what the sect's senior monk asked me to pass on to you!"

Mo Yang frowned for a while. The Buddhist sect was indeed a mysterious force and actually knew that he would come. However, he felt that things were a little strange and couldn't help but ask: "Compensation for me?"

Bai Fan shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know the specific situation!"

Mo Yang stretched out his hand to take the jade gourd. Bai Fan didn't stop or say anything. He silently turned around and walked towards the Buddha Sect.