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

The main hall of the Buddhist Kingdom.

The fight between Fa Hai and the old monk became more and more fierce.

One is a Buddhist prodigy, and the other is a Bodhisattva incarnation.

All kinds of wonderful Buddhist teachings were at his fingertips, and the monks around him were mesmerized by the sight. They were no longer hostile to Fa Hai as before.

The old monk has meditated on Buddhism for three hundred years, and has achieved nirvana for three times. Fahai is only thirty years old, so he is almost the same.

The Buddha's wonderful wisdom noticed something strange, and with a thought, the old monk's Dharma changed.

"Infinite Life!"

The immeasurable Buddha's light turned into a swastika seal and knocked away the seven-jeweled golden banner.

The old monk took advantage of the situation to bully him, held the white lotus seal with his hand, and struck directly at the door in front of Fahai.

"I'm waiting for you!"

Fahai's expression remained unchanged, four arms stretched out from his back, and he made seals in twos and twos.

The upper part is the White Lotus Seal, the lower part is the Killing Seal, and the two arms in the middle look like sharp blades for killing...

"Suffer death!"

Fahai shouted loudly, and the three Buddha seals struck the old monk's three vital points in his heart and soul.

boom!

The main hall shook, and the protective divine light coming from the Buddha statue seemed to be about to burst.

"Infinite..."

The old monk's voice stopped abruptly, and his figure was like a dreamy bubble, turning into white lotus and floating in the wind.

There was silence in the hall.

The White Lotus disciples who were mixed among the monks did not dare to make any sound. As long as they were not blind, they would have noticed that the death of the old monk was too strange.

Transform into a white lotus and go with the wind...

This scene is very familiar. The White Lotus Sect, the great enemy of Buddhism, has this kind of vision after the death of high-ranking members.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai proclaimed the Buddha's name, folded his arms behind his back, and walked slowly towards the Buddha.

"Monster! Why don't you show your true form soon?"

"Not bad, not bad! As expected of the physical body that I like, it can actually break through a ray of clones."

Master Miaozhi stood up, stroking his palms and exclaiming: "It is said that in ancient times, there was a legend about killing immortals with mortals. The master has already achieved three points of wonderfulness."

As he spoke, Master Miaozhi's body shape changed, with black hair growing on his head, a man's appearance becoming a woman's, and his chest muscles bulging.

When she finished speaking, she changed from a Buddhist to a beautiful middle-aged woman.

The monks in the temple were first shocked that the old monk was a White Lotus demon, and then looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman, who seemed to be very similar to the statue worshiped by the White Lotus Sect. They were so shocked that their mouths opened round and they were speechless.

"I am white and graceful."

Our Lady of White Lotus said slowly: "Of course, the world respects me as Our Lady of White Lotus!"

In front of the true immortal, Holy Mother White Lotus was too lazy to hide her identity.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name came and went in the hall, and many monks came to their senses and stood up one after another. The Buddha's light shone and surrounded the White Lotus Virgin in the center.

"Holy Mother!"

The Buddha's chant sounded again, and nearly half of the monks stood behind Our Lady of White Lotus to identify themselves.

"Master Jisi?"

"Miaojian?"

"Monk Jiyan, how could you..."

The monks in the Buddhist country couldn't believe that the fellow disciple who usually chanted sutras and discussed the Buddha together turned out to be the White Lotus demon.

Jiyun raised his head and looked at the smiling King Zhengjue. The hair on his hair stood up and he said in disbelief: "The King?"

"Jiyun, the poor monk remembers that in your last life, your Dharma name will last forever. You and the poor monk will be eternally beautiful in your previous life, and you came from the same school."

"In the last life, the poor monk studied under Master Mingku, oh, he is now Master Zhending. I am in sight of becoming an Arhat, so congratulations!"

"In the next life... don't mention it!"

The Lord of Zhengjue Kingdom sighed and said: "The poor monk has passed through Nirvana for the fourth time, and his memories of the four lives are mixed. Sometimes he can't tell who I am. Jiyun, according to the records of Hinayana Buddhism, he attained the Buddhahood after nine turns of Nirvana."

"Do you think this poor monk can achieve the ninth level of success?"

"The Lord..."

Jiyun was speechless. Even if the qualifications of a country leader are rare in a thousand years, the fourth stage of nirvana is already a fluke, and the ninth stage is absolutely hopeless.

The Lord of Zhengjue asked again: "Who knows whether he can become a Buddha after nine turns?"

All the monks in the hall were silent. Hinayana Buddhism worships the only Buddha. The so-called theory of nine turns of nirvana is only spread. So far, no one has become a Buddha through this. On the contrary, Mahayana Buddhism's great aspiration to become a Buddha has been passed down to Arhats in the Buddhist realm to this day.

"If you can't become a Buddha, what's the use of worshiping him?"

Lord Zhengjue waved his hand, and the bright yellow robe instantly turned into ink color, embroidered with white lotus texture.

"From today onwards, the poor monk will be called Black Lotus!"

The momentum soared into the sky, with immeasurable black divine light, and the hall turned into a dark demonic realm.

Infinite life...

Buddhism is boundless...

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless...

The continuous sound of Zen echoes in the demonic realm, manifesting all kinds of dreams and bubbles, eroding the minds of the monks in the Buddhist kingdom.

Zhou Yi frowned. The king's demonic thoughts were so deep that they were rare in the world. He might have accumulated them for more than one lifetime. He was about to step forward and slap the king to death or wake him up and teach him to start a new life.

"Buddhist scum should be taken care of by poor monks!"

Fa Hai clasped his hands together and said, "That White Lotus Evil Buddha will trouble Alms Master Zhou."

"good."

Zhou Yi's body swayed and turned into the appearance of a Qing Taoist.

The monks who were struggling to resist the demonic sound were almost blinded when they saw the navy blue robe.

Proclaim the Buddha's name repeatedly to stabilize the Buddha's mind.

"You are so bold and evil, how dare you make a mistake in front of the Buddha!"

Fahai strode forward, his figure surged, and in an instant he transformed into a six-foot-long golden body, with his six arms like golden pillars holding up the sky.

Black Lotus's eyes were evil, his black robe was waving, and the magic light surged towards him like a tidal wave.

"Suffer death!"

Fahai stepped on the wave of magic light and came upstream to Heilian. Six golden bowl fists fell like raindrops.

Boom boom boom boom...

The rich magic light on Black Lotus shattered in an instant, and the severe pain that had not been experienced in hundreds of years came one after another.

"How dare you...Pfft..."

"I am...puff puff..."

"stop……"

The terrifying power fell on the body, making it difficult for Black Lotus's magic power to function, and even the relics were forcibly cracked.

Losing one step at a time, Black Lotus was unable to fight back under Fahai's fist.

"waste!"

The Holy Mother of White Lotus snorted coldly, the vitality of the world shook, and she was about to cast a spell to imprison Fahai.

"Bodhisattva really likes to use the big to bully the small."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and two golden lights intertwined and cut towards the head of the White Lotus Virgin.

"Real Dragon Scissors!"

The expression of the Holy Mother White Lotus changed slightly. This treasure was already famous. With a thought, it turned into a white lotus and disappeared.

Zhou Yi glanced at Fahai who beat up Black Lotus, followed the guidance of the demon illustration, turned into a escaping light and chased after him.

"Amitabha!"

Fa Hai proclaimed the name of Buddha, and his six arms turned and smashed down.

The fist contained extremely pure Buddhist Dharma, which was restraining the Black Lotus Demonic Thoughts. After a moment, it forcibly smashed the Black Lotus Demonic Body into pieces.

The magic light in the hall gathered into a cloud, rolled up a black relic full of cracks, and fled out of the hall.

Relic's Escape Technique was as fast as a Yin Shen, and Fa Hai couldn't catch up with him.

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless..."

Suddenly bursts of Zen sounds came out from the Buddha statue, and a giant palm that covered the sky grasped the magic cloud and the relics in his hand, seemingly slowly and quickly.

Creak!

The relics turned into powder and scattered in the wind.

The Bailian believers who were still in the hall looked horrified, and they turned into Buddha lights and fled.

"...it's safe to turn around!"

The Buddha's palm produced endless suction, and the White Lotus believers who fled in all directions fell into the palm of their hands uncontrollably, following in the footsteps of the Black Lotus.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai put his hands together and bowed to the Buddha statue.

All the monks in the hall announced the name of the Buddha: "Amitabha!"

Fahai retracted his three-foot golden body, strode towards the futon in front of the hall, sat down cross-legged, and looked around at the monks in the hall.

"The Buddhist country has become a demonic land, and poor monks want to preach Buddhism here. What do you think?"

The monks in the hall glanced at the Buddha statue, which had returned to its original appearance. They seemed to acquiesce, so they all saluted.

"We are willing to practice Buddhism under the throne of the King!"

"Good, good, good!"

Fahai said loudly: "Buddha said: Killing is to protect living beings, killing karma is not killing people..."

"???"

An eminent monk in the hall asked doubtfully: "Your Majesty, is this Mahayana Buddhism?"

"This is the karma-killing Dharma practiced by poor monks!"