I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

"That's such a shame!"

Zhou Yi didn't believe a single bit of Xie Buddha's words.

White Lotus Evil Buddha has lived for so long, how could he be easily plotted? Moreover, his so-called cultivation of White Lotus Holy Mother is probably not a good thing.

For those who are demons and heretics, in addition to their own lives, other parents, relatives, masters, apprentices, and friends are all resources on the path of cultivation.

I encountered a bottleneck today and took a few supplements.

Tomorrow the inner demon will be born, kill a few to overcome the tribulation.

After using up the previous resources, he married a wife, had children, started a mountain and recruited disciples, and gained new resources.

Some righteous monks are hypocritical, some are cold and ruthless, and some are scheming, but they are far behind the bloody cruelty of evil spirits.

"Amitabha! That evil disciple made several calculations to make the poor monk enter reincarnation early and weaken the accumulation of incense and vows."

White Lotus Evil Buddha continued: "I want to wait until the poor monk is extremely weak, then he will commit treachery and steal the White Lotus Throne to achieve immortality!"

While talking, the evil Buddha stood up and left the white lotus throne.

The Buddha's light shines on the white lotus throne, constantly emitting mysterious power. .

"White Lotus Throne?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and captured a wisp of strange power. It was not essence, soul, Taoist or Buddhist power, nor was it the power of incense and wish.

There was also a ray of strange power in Hou Yuan's palm. He beat his chest excitedly and asked the White Lotus Evil Buddha impatiently.

"Buddha, is this the way?"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha smiled and replied: "You are a bit of a smart monkey. Please worship me under the throne of a poor monk. I will live forever in the future!"

"..."

Of course Hou Yuan wanted to agree. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly sensed a life and death crisis. Turning his head stiffly and looking over, Zhenxian was observing the strange force with great interest, as if the terrifying and murderous intention had nothing to do with him.

"Haha! Don't blame the lay people. The poor monk can't help but take the jade under his command when he sees it."

White Lotus Evil Buddha laughed twice and explained: "As the monkey said, the White Lotus Throne is the carrier of Buddhism created by the poor monk, and it is also the method of immortality for the poor monk."

"I see……"

Zhou Yi felt carefully for a moment and saw more than Hou Yuan could.

The White Lotus Throne contains not only the Buddhist path created by the evil Buddha, but more importantly, the title of the Buddha.

Whoever sits on the throne is the White Lotus Buddha!

On the other hand, it is not the evil Buddha who is immortal, but the White Lotus Buddha, but at this time the evil Buddha is the Buddha.

In front of the evil Buddha, Zhou Yi took out a jade bottle, put the supernatural power in it, and sealed it with great magic power.

The composition of supernatural power is extremely mysterious. If you study it thoroughly, you can figure out how to make your practice tools real and how to get your title recognized by heaven and earth...

Waiting for everything is the evil Buddha's true path to immortality.

Hou Yuan only saw the surface. Immortality is never obtained by praying to Buddha and ancestors, but by climbing up step by step.

Zhou Yi was sure that the evil Buddha could not withdraw his power, so he said: "The White Lotus Sect was created by fellow Taoists, and all the scriptures and teachings come from it. If the Holy Mother White Lotus wants to take the title of Buddha instead, it may be difficult to get recognition."

White Lotus Evil Buddha shook his head and said: "That evil disciple has some connection with the poor monk..."

Even if the specific reason is not stated, Zhou Yi can guess that there are seven, seven, eight, or eight, a closer incarnation, a distant self, or a wisp of thoughts and inner demons.

There is a high probability that the evil White Lotus Buddha got away with it and allowed the Holy Mother White Lotus to truly attain enlightenment and become a Buddha.

Zhou Yi asked: "Fellow Taoist said that you are also an immortal Buddha, and Our Lady of White Lotus is also an immortal Buddha. What is the difference between the strong and weak realms between immortals and Buddhas?"

"This problem for lay people is not simple. When I meet some rising stars, I don't know the reason at all."

White Lotus Evil Buddha replied: "You can achieve immortal Buddhahood by transcending the realm of refining gods, which is the first level mentioned by Yunzhou. Such as true immortal arhat, demon immortal sage, or immortal, are all in this realm."

"Immortals and Buddhas are not simply divided into realms based on strength. Some extremely powerful guys, such as barbarians who practice martial arts, can sweep most of the immortals and Buddhas with a mere three hundred lifespans."

"However, the Martial Saint is only the first step to become an Immortal Buddha, because they can only live one life."

"Ninety-nine percent of the immortals and Buddhas in the world are of the first level. They last for three to five thousand years at most. There are not many demons who live for more than ten thousand years. Then they drift away in the wind, leaving behind an immortal tomb for the benefit of future generations."

White Lotus Buddha suddenly sighed: "Back then, the poor monk sat down with Li Hong to discuss Taoism and wished to share the Buddha's position with him. Unfortunately, the barbarian didn't appreciate it and actually killed the poor monk three times in a row!"

Li Hong was the Taizu of Daqian. According to records, before unifying Yunzhou, he led troops to encircle and suppress the White Lotus demon several times.

White Lotus Buddha's discussion of Tao with him was probably similar to Zhou Yi's discussion of Tao.

Zhou Yi asked: "What about the second level?"

"The second step of the Immortal Buddha is to condense the true spirit. The foundation of the Immortal Body and Immortal Soul is the physical body and soul. It is a gift from heaven and earth, so it naturally suffers from longevity."

White Lotus Evil Buddha said: "Only that ray of true spirit is different from all living beings and is not limited by lifespan. After death, you will enter reincarnation and experience the Forgotten River. If the true spirit survives by chance, you can live again. A generation!"

"True spirit..."

Zhou Yi subconsciously looked at Miao Shan. This monk was the reincarnation. Could it be that he was a certain Arhat in his previous life.

"He is just a lucky person blessed by merit, and he is completely different from the reincarnation of a true spirit."

White Lotus Evil Buddha laughed: "If you only bring back memories from reincarnation, it is nothing to live another life. It is just to find a successor. This monk also has some spirituality, and is not stupid enough to regard the previous life as himself and live as another person. people!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, Miao Shan and the previous life were two people who happened to have the same great wish.

"The third step is the realm of the poor monk. The true spirit and the Tao are in harmony. After death, he enters reincarnation, and the rivers of forgetfulness are indelible."

White Lotus Evil Buddha said sincerely: "Today, the poor monk also solemnly invites lay people to honor the name of the Buddha and enjoy eternal life!"

"Fellow Taoist, my heart will never die if I die!"

As soon as Zhou Yi thought about it, the golden dragon scissors circled around the evil Buddha's head, leaving only three sides.

There are four faces of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but without the smiling face, he suddenly looks much more comfortable.

"The layman really misunderstood the poor monk!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha lost his face and did not take it seriously at all. He continued: "The evil disciple begged for coexistence several times, but the poor monk never agreed!"

"Back then, Li Hong made the real dragon kneel down and beat the golden crow into the sunset. He was so powerful that it shocked the world! Now he has been dead for more than two thousand years, and Tang Gu is still Tang Gu..."

"A layman can kill a poor monk today, tomorrow he will kill him, and he will kill him again the next day. Thousands of years from now, the poor monk will still be there. Doesn't the layman care about future generations?"

What White Lotus Evil Buddha said makes no sense. According to what he said about the three realms of immortality and Buddha, the core is true spirit and harmony. It is to survive the catastrophe of reincarnation. The improvement of fighting skills and fighting is not as great as an immortal weapon.

"Thank you Taoist friend for clarifying my doubts today, but is there anything else you want to say?"

Zhou Yi's voice was calm but firm. The golden dragon scissors only waited for a thought before sending the evil Buddha into reincarnation again.

White Lotus Evil Buddha said: "The poor monk is willing to join hands with the lay people to get rid of the evil disciple. From now on, without the poor monk spreading it, the White Lotus Sect will disappear in Yunzhou. It is really a great merit!"

"Fellow Taoist, you really have self-awareness!"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment. He was indeed moved by Evil Buddha's proposal, but joining forces with Evil Buddha went against his original intention.

Today, because of the desire to kill the Holy Mother of White Lotus, he joined forces with the evil Buddha. Will he join forces with the evil Buddha again tomorrow for other reasons? If he goes down to the evil Buddha again and again, he will really become a Taoist friend.

Zhou Yi shook his head and refused: "I am too young to dare to conspire with Buddha!"

" @\u0026 # %...Amitabha!"

White Lotus Evil Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name and cursed in his heart, how could there be such hard-hearted people in the world? They were even more difficult to fool than those in the Dao realm who had read Taoist scriptures for thousands of years.

The evil Buddha reincarnated into the Taoist realm in a certain life, and was promoted from an outer disciple who chopped wood and burned fire to a true immortal of the Taoist sect.

The red yang, green yang, and white yang were combined into one, so the Tao was named Sanyang. Later, he tried to found the Sanyang Sect and became the Buddha and then the Taoist.

Unfortunately, he fell short and was intercepted and killed by the Taoist Immortal. He regretfully reincarnated hundreds of years later.

White Lotus Evil Buddha suppressed the anger in his heart. He had long passed the age when emotions could influence his calculations. Compared with being banned by the Tao Realm True Immortal, the body of the Three Yang True Immortal had been studied like a guinea pig for hundreds of years, so death was not a big deal.

"The layman will kill me today! But when the poor monk comes back, he will summon the layman..."

White Lotus Evil Buddha said slowly: "Working together to eradicate that evil disciple can save countless people in Yunzhou!"

Zhou Yi said coldly: "The poor Taoist's attack is not serious, he may kill his fellow Taoists too!"

White Lotus Evil Buddha nodded and said: "Of course, the poor monk can be reincarnated for hundreds of lives, and the evil disciple's true spirit will be disintegrated after he dies once!"

"..."

Zhou Yi really couldn't think of a reason to reject White Lotus Evil Buddha.

The Holy Mother of the White Lotus is indeed a great scourge to the Yunzhou human race. As the only living bodhisattva of the White Lotus Sect today, she is the real controller of the cult compared to the White Lotus Buddha, who is not as famous as a mascot.

"Bulk, let's do it. See you in the next life."

The White Lotus Evil Buddha clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist sutras, and his voice spread hundreds of miles.

Wisps of incense and wish power floated out of the people of Tongcheng, and they were retracted into the body of the White Lotus Evil Buddha. They immediately regained their consciousness. When they saw the immortal Buddha above their heads, most of them ran back home crawling.

The world respects immortals and worships Buddha, and is obsessed with the tricks of the world, but does not want real immortals and Buddhas to come to the world.

No one else would want to be an ant and be wiped out at any time.

There are about 110 people in the city who have not withdrawn the power of incense and vows in their bodies. They recite evil scriptures and are potential disciples of the White Lotus Sect.

"Layers, don't blame the poor monks. Even the Buddha can do nothing about their devotion to the Buddha!"

White Lotus Evil Buddha explained: "The power of incense and fire comes from them. Once it returns to fusion, even a poor monk cannot control it."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, and the followers of the evil Buddha will die if they die.

If you save people today and read evil scriptures tomorrow, they will kill more people.

"Have a good trip, fellow Taoist!"

The scissor blades opened, and the two golden dragon heads met like scissors, clicking together against the evil Buddha's neck.

"Roar!"

Hou Yuan suddenly roared, and most of his gray hair fell off, and golden hair grew again. His body did not expand but quickly shrank, and in an instant he changed from a giant ape of ten feet to a golden haired monkey of six or seven feet.

The golden monkey broke through the forbidden method arranged by the evil Buddha and jumped to the white lotus throne.

At this time, the evil Buddha closed his eyes and waited for death, and his attention was not on the lotus platform. Hou Yuan got his wish and sat cross-legged on it.

Hou Yuan's body was covered with golden hair, like a big golden cassock. With his monkey's paws clasped together, he loudly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Infinite Life!"

The white lotus throne suddenly shone with Buddha's light, and a mysterious force entered Hou Yuan's body, integrating with his profound Buddhist teachings.

"snort!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, and the purple and green rope rose into the sky, slashing directly at Hou Yuan Tianling.

Due to some well-known reasons, Zhou Yi naturally had a good impression of Hou Yuan.

Although Hou Yuan's obsession with seeking immortality is a bit excessive, he understands it. However, what he is doing now is beyond Zhou Yi's endurance!

"Don't be angry, lay people."

The White Lotus Evil Buddha smiled slightly, and the throne burst into immeasurable light, blocking the purple and green ropes.

Zhou Yi said coldly: "Do you want to hinder me, fellow Taoist?"

As he spoke, the endless sword energy transformed into the stars in the sky, Ziying turned into the purple sun, and Qingsuo turned into the lunar moon, directly smashing the Buddha's light into pieces.

Ziyang and Haoyue rolled towards Hou Yuan at the same time. Not to mention the first-level demon king, even the demon immortal had to avoid the edge temporarily.

White Lotus Evil Buddha said leisurely: "The poor monk is not obstructing the layman, but since the White Lotus Throne recognizes this ruthless monkey, even the poor monk has nothing to do..."

Sure enough, as White Lotus Evil Buddha said, the sword light penetrated Hou Yuan's body, as if cutting through nothingness.

The terrifying sword energy caused wrinkles in the void, which was already the limit of what the space could bear. However, Hou Yuan sat upright in the endless sword energy, like a flower in the water or the moon in the mirror.

"Okay, okay! Fellow Taoist, you really don't want to suffer any losses!"

Zhou Yi's Yin Shen came out of his body, like a baby sitting cross-legged three feet above his head. His little mouth opened and closed and spoke in sync with the deity.

"The layman misunderstood..."

White Lotus Evil Buddha smiled with six eyes. He was obviously in a good mood. As much as he had suffered from eating before, he now felt much more relaxed.

Evil Buddha observed Zhou Yi Yin Shen, shook his head slightly and said: "The poor monk thinks that the soul of the layman is weak, which is really wrong. We immortals and Buddhas should cultivate the three cultivations of spirit, energy and spirit, and go hand in hand..."

"The poor monk has a volume of Buddhist scriptures here. Reciting it frequently can enhance your soul. Is this a layman interested?"

"Ho ho ho... I have a flag here. If you wave it a little longer, you will be invincible in the world. Is Buddha interested?"

As soon as Zhou Yi thought, the majestic power of merit that shrouded the Yin God burned quickly, and the speed of the merit aura became much weaker.

White Lotus Evil Buddha had a look of doubt on his face, secretly guessing what kind of magical power this true immortal was using, and a sudden fear arose in his heart.

For many years, White Lotus Evil Buddha didn’t know what fear felt like!

"this……"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha continued to deduce, and the heavenly secrets were in chaos without any warning. This made him even more frightened, and he quickly shouted: "Layers, don't be in trouble, this is an opportunity to throw a monkey, not a frame-up by a poor monk..."

Before he finished speaking, an apricot-yellow flag that was half empty and half real appeared above Yin Shen's head.

Zhou Yi Yin Shen's movement was laborious, and it took him more than ten breaths just to raise his arm, grab the Wuji Xinghuang flag and wave it gently.

Then Wuji Xinghuang Banner disappeared, and the Yin Shen became depressed and sleepy, returning to Zhou Yi's body as if running away.

Silent!

There is no change in the world, as if it is just a false magical power.

White Lotus Evil Buddha did not think so. Warning signs continued in his heart, and it was obvious that something had changed.

Buzz!

suddenly.

The White Lotus Throne let out a soft cry, and a three-foot crack opened at the bottom of the flawless white throne.

Zhou Yi Yin Shen's movement was laborious, and it took him more than ten breaths just to raise his arm, grab the Wuji Xinghuang flag and wave it gently.

Then Wuji Xinghuang Banner disappeared, and the Yin Shen became depressed and sleepy, returning to Zhou Yi's body as if running away.