The Evil Lord of All Realms

Ergouzi wanted to get angry, but he also saw that the attitude of these so-called Buddhist monks was extremely cold.

But seeing Mo Yang's silence, it could only endure its anger.

"Tell me the conditions. How can we take action?" Mo Yang pondered for a long time and looked up at the several eminent monks in the hall.

When an eminent monk heard Mo Yang's words, a hint of ridicule appeared on his face, he glanced at Mo Yang and said, "Our Buddhist sect has the imperial inheritance left by the Buddha, so we don't lack anything!"

"what about this?"

With a thought in Mo Yang's mind, a ray of golden brilliance emerged from his fingertips and turned into a golden book hanging in his palm.

This was the Taoist scripture he had obtained from the ruins of the Tiandao Divine Dynasty in the Eastern Region. There was no writing on the scroll at that time, but Mo Yang knew very well that the pages were devoured by the Star Emperor Tower and must be a treasure.

He had read many ancient books before and studied them carefully, and found clues about the Taoist scriptures. This so-called Taoist scriptures were actually related to Buddhism.

There are records in ancient books that the Buddhist sect once lost a wordless scripture, but many Buddhist disciples searched for it for countless years, but found nothing.

These were all things that happened a long time ago. Mo Yang also saw the records in the ancient books of the Tiandao Dynasty. When he was studying the Taoist scriptures, he inadvertently had a vague understanding. In this so-called Taoist scriptures, it seemed that there were records about Buddhism and Buddhism. Something related to Zong’s six-character mantra.

Although Mo Yang didn't dare to be completely sure whether this wordless scripture came from the Buddhist sect, he couldn't help but think too much now.

In fact, Mo Yang's guess was good.

At first, several Buddhist monks didn't care and looked very casual. However, after seeing the scriptures, some of their expressions gradually changed.

"This...is it a wordless scripture?"

An old monk stretched out his hand to grab it, but Mo Yang was already on guard and took the scripture away.

"Boy, damn...you..." Ergouzi was stunned at the side. He never expected that Mo Yang would hold such a hand.

For a moment, his mind went blank.

"This is the wordless scripture of our Buddhist sect. How come it is in your hands?" The old monk's palm fell empty. When he saw Mo Yang taking the scripture away, he stared at Mo Yang with an unkind expression.

"I obtained this scripture from the relics of the Tiandao Divine Dynasty in the Eastern Region!" Mo Yang said calmly.

"No matter where you got the treasure of our Buddhist sect, you should return it!" Another old monk also looked at Mo Yang silently, with an obvious intention, asking Mo Yang to hand over the scripture.

"Nima, you are a bunch of shameless old people, why?" Ergouzi immediately became unhappy. At this time, he didn't even bother to argue with Mo Yang about the wordless scriptures, and just got mad.

"This is a treasure that was discovered in the ruins of the divine dynasty. To the world, it is an ownerless thing. Whoever gets it belongs to whom, and why should it be given to you?"

Several old monks immediately looked at Er Gouzi with cold and stern expressions.

Mo Yang said in a deep voice: "Juniors don't want to take action here. If you want to rob, you can try it!"

"I, Mo Yang, have a low cultivation level, but you should also know that I have an imperial tower on my body. If I fight to the death, I dare not say anything else, but I think it should not be difficult to destroy part of this place!"

After hearing this, an old monk's face turned completely cold, he stared at Mo Yang and said coldly: "Are you threatening my Buddhist sect?"

"Junior doesn't mean this. It's very simple to ask me to return the wordless scripture. Save her!" Mo Yang responded calmly.

"snort!"

The old monk snorted heavily but did not take action.

"The Nirvana Sutra can't save a dying person!" The old monk said coldly with a very cold expression.

"That's okay!"

Mo Yang nodded, then picked up Yu Yao, turned around and left.

"You must stay in the Wordless Scripture!" Seeing that Mo Yang was about to leave, the old monk's figure flashed and stood in front of Mo Yang.

"Old man, I haven't settled the accounts with you for your actions against me before. Do you want to take action?"

Mo Yang's heart was full of anger, and with a thought, the Star Emperor Tower burst out from his dantian, and a peerless energy suddenly came out.

All the eminent monks in the hall immediately changed their expressions, and the entire hall was shaking crazily, as if it was about to collapse.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the imperial soldiers?" The old monk's expression suddenly changed, but he did not give in, but spoke coldly.

"Then let's try it!" Mo Yang's attitude was extremely tough.

"Donor, don't be impulsive!" An old voice suddenly came, and a ray of soft light spread out from nowhere, covering all directions, and the breath coming from the Star Emperor Tower was blocked.

The expressions in Ergouzi's eyes changed one after another, and he hurriedly glanced around, and then sent a message to Mo Yang: "Boy, don't mess around!"

If we really take action, the consequences will be disastrous. If two imperial weapons confront each other, perhaps with just one blow, the collision of transcendental power can destroy a piece of land with a random aftermath.

"You left the wordless scripture, and we can take action, but life and death are determined by fate. Whether she can survive or not depends on God's will!" After a slight silence, the old voice sounded again.

Hearing this, Mo Yang took the Star Emperor Tower back.

A moment later, an old man appeared in the main hall. He looked at Yu Yao silently, and then said to Mo Yang: "The donor is waiting here, give her to us!"

Ergouzi nodded towards Mo Yang, Mo Yang frowned slightly and could only do as he was told.

Then all the eminent monks in the hall withdrew, and Mo Yang followed. They were left outside in front of an ancient pagoda.

Faintly, a grand chanting sound could be heard coming from the ancient pagoda, and the rhyme of the Tao was flowing in all directions, but Mo Yang had no intention to comprehend anything now.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, the chanting stopped, and not long after, the stone door of the ancient pagoda was opened.

Mo Yang hurriedly stepped into the ancient pagoda and saw Yu Yao lying quietly on a stone lotus. In front, there was only an old monk sitting cross-legged.

Looking at it at this time, Yu Yao's face had improved a lot, but after careful inspection, Mo Yang was stunned because Yu Yao's body didn't seem to be getting any better.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "You also saw it!"

"Although some of the Yin and Yang seals have been removed, the fate cannot be changed. Fortunately, there is a glimmer of hope..." The old monk shook his head slightly.

Mo Yang carefully explored it and remained silent for a long time without saying anything. With a flash of light in his hand, he took out the wordless scripture and handed it to the old monk.

Mo Yang saluted the old monk, took Yu Yao into the Star Emperor Tower, turned around and left the ancient tower.

"In the opinion of the old monk, it is better for the donor to go to Yaowang Valley and give it a try. Maybe there will be a change!" When leaving the Buddhist sect, the old monk sweeping the floor said this.

"Thank you, Master..."

Not long after leaving the Buddha Sect, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi paused. There was a figure in front of them, blocking them.

"Brother Bai, what do you mean?" Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked the young man in front of him.

Bai Fan didn't say anything, he raised his hand a little, and a ray of light disappeared into Mo Yang's body.

"This is the Nirvana Sutra. Although it cannot really bring people back to life, it should be of some use as an auxiliary!"