Chapter 377: The disappearance of the reincarnation pill, the twentieth level of true skill, the battle of the Western Continent.

The burning Buddhist temple, the weeping evening breeze, the gorgeous Taoist domain, interwoven with the monks' roars and cries, drilled into Yi Chen's ears.

With the obstruction of the mirror body, Venerable Tianlong finally risked his life to stop Yi Chen for half a cup of tea but did not achieve any breakthrough results. It only delayed the destruction of the Great Power Tianlong Temple by half a cup of tea.

Yi Chen held the black crystal in his palm, feeling the deep red dots rising continuously, and his heart suddenly felt happy.

The black crystal in his hand reminded him of the Seventh Prince who died in his hands. The feeling given to him by this black crystal was somewhat similar to the devil's heart that it had merged with. However, upon closer inspection, there were many differences and it was quite mysterious.

Unfortunately, Venerable Tianlong's physical strength had been overdrawn to the limit. After he took out the strange crystal stone, he entered the Pure Yang Prison of Fire and turned into a broiler chicken, making it impossible for him to ask any questions.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the burning Buddhist temple, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

This man had a strong body, like an iron tower, and was wearing a fiery red cassock. He was none other than the evil monk Juexin who had ambushed and killed him more than two years ago.

Like pushing a golden mountain or toppling a jade pillar, Juexin knelt down over a hundred meters in front of Yi Chen, and actually began to walk towards him after kneeling three times and kowtowed nine times.

"Master, what do you mean? Do you want me to let you go?" Yi Chen sneered.

Looking at the powerful enemy who used to preach to him condescendingly now crawling in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure in his heart.

"Juexin is willing to be executed. You can kill him or chop him up, it's all up to you. Enough people have died, and the abbot died at the hands of Taoist brother. Now with Juexin, I wonder if he can offset the Taoist's wrath."

The face of the monk who killed the evil monk was full of sadness and resentment.

He was willing to die because he knew that everyone could escape, except him.

"It's really touching, wow, amazing." Yi Chen's big hands kept circling the black crystal. He suddenly found that the speed of absorbing the deep red dots was even faster. This made him feel moved, and he immediately asked jokingly, "Master Juexin, may I ask what this is? The Venerable Tianlong of your Buddhist temple has a Buddha's heart. I was a little curious, so I took it out and took a look."

"But it turns out that it is not a bright heart, but a black heart. Why is that?"

"It seems to still smell like a monster~"

At this point, Yi Chen couldn't help but curl his lips, but secretly opened his mind's eyes to observe the expression on Juexin's face.

"The thing in your hand is a rare item that the abbot of our temple got from Kutuo Temple, the Devil's Relic. The abbot did not share the extra items with me."

Juexin stood up, kowtowed, and paid homage, then continued to move forward. He did not hide anything in response to Yi Chen's questions, and answered them all, with a look of holiness called sacrifice flashing in his expression.

"Juexin, do you think the actions of your Great Power Tianlong Temple are right or wrong?" Yi Chen asked abruptly.

At this moment, even if they were enemies, whether it was Juexin, Venerable Tianlong, or the two old monks Hanshan and Hanye, the unity of this group of people left a deep impression on Yi Chen.

"For the great cause of Buddhism, for the establishment of a Buddhist kingdom on earth, and to truly stop killing, necessary sacrifices are unavoidable."

"Master Yi, if you sacrifice one person to save a thousand, ten thousand, or a million people, what would you choose?"

This time, Juexin did not continue to kneel down. Instead, he stood up and spoke to Yi Chen with an expressionless face.

"Great! You are so noble."

Yi Chen looked at Juexin who was serious, but suddenly he burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he fell forward and backward, as if he had heard some great joke.

"Isn't this funny?"

Juexin forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.

With every bit of delay, one more person could be secretly evacuated from the temple through the single-person teleportation array. This was also the reason why he showed up after the death of Venerable Tianlong.

"Juexin, do you know? This is why I will never be able to walk the same path with you. You make me feel hypocritical."

At this moment, Yi Chen suppressed the frivolous look on his face and said in a cold voice.

"Sacrifice one person to save thousands of people. What's wrong with my temple?"

"Sacrifice one person to save thousands of people. That's right." Yi Chen shook his head and slowly walked towards the holy halberd stuck in the ground in the distance. He flicked his finger at the halberd tip lightly. With a clear sound, he suddenly turned around, drew the halberd, and slashed! The terrifying extreme energy suddenly erupted in a fan shape with Yi Chen as the singularity, rushing towards the Buddhist temple in the distance.

This halberd has the power to overturn the five mountains and destroy the body and soul.

In the distance, many monks who formed a circular Buddhist formation and were fighting against the Mirror's body suddenly paused, and were then submerged by the endless extreme energy.

Suddenly, the huge Buddhist temple that had existed for thousands of years fell apart.

Building debris flew all over the sky under the huge impact force.

"No!"

"Why!"

"I am willing to die and let you do whatever you want. The abbot has already passed away. Why are you still doing this? Yichengzi, you are unworthy of being a Taoist master. You are a demon, a real demon!"

The expression of intense anger and sadness mixed together on Juexin's face as he killed the evil monk. He suddenly turned around and glared at Yi Chen.

At this moment, the tip of a somewhat charred pagoda suddenly fell from the sky and landed beside the two people. There were still tiny sparks lingering at the tip of the pagoda, and then a strong wind blew, and the sparks disappeared, just like the fate of this thousand-year-old temple.

Yi Chen looked at Juexin coldly, the corners of his mouth gradually cracked, revealing two rows of big white teeth.

"Master Juexin, sacrificing one person to save thousands of people is not wrong."

"But the one who is to be sacrificed must be willing to sacrifice himself, and it is not decided by you, the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Temple, or by you, the Buddhist sect."

"I think this is not sacrifice, this is murder!"

"If you are willing to sacrifice yourself to save millions of people, if you die, please ask me to perform a ritual for you. I will give you a 50% discount! I will also sing for you for free all night~"

"Open your eyes and look at the people around your Great Power Heavenly Dragon Temple. They live worse than the Purgatory Demon Sect. This is your Buddhist kingdom on earth. Are they willing to sacrifice for your great cause? Who has ever asked them?"

"In your outer courtyard, a girl of thirteen or fourteen was sold to a brothel run by a force in the outer courtyard. She saved up silver to redeem herself, but after she had saved up half of it, the force that bought her took out the silver she had saved up with great difficulty and then used her silver to buy her prostitutes."

"Finally, tell her that the money was actually hidden by her, let her give up, look at her desperate expression, and then smile and take away all the money she hid. Isn't that fun, Master Juexin?"

"Old Liu, I was an old farmer, and my family property was accumulated by three generations. But it was seized by the forces you bought. The wives and daughters of the tenant farmers were abused by the hawks and dogs you raised. Which of these things is the Dharma taught by the Heavenly Buddha?"

"Open your Buddha eyes and take a look, Juexin, at these silk books and letter papers. The good things done by the hawks and dogs you raise are not even a fraction of the evil deeds they have committed." With a sneer, Yi Chen threw a stack of letter papers and account books next to the monk who was to behead the evil monk.

"If what I did makes me a true demon, then I, Yichengzi, will be the true demon!"

When it comes to insulting people, Yi Chen has never been defeated by anyone, not to mention that the Great Power Tianlong Temple already has a bag of feces in its trouser pocket.

The letters and account books on the ground were naturally those that Yi Chen found when he was destroying those notorious forces in the outer courtyard of Tianlong Temple.

Yichengzi has always been a prudent person. He knew that the act of massacring the temple would certainly be criticized. At this time, the importance of standing on the moral high ground and criticizing others was reflected.

How could a dignified Chunyang like him commit private punishment in revenge? It was clearly caused by momentary anger.

If you don't occupy the highest point of morality, it will be occupied by others.

Rather than making himself suffer, it is better to make things difficult for others. This time he did kill too many people. Although he did not care much about his own reputation, he cared about the reputation of Yinlong Temple and Bai Yunzi's reputation.

"You..." Juexin looked at the letter and account book thrown by Yi Chen, his hands trembling.

Some things are just numbers when it comes to statistics, but if the story behind this number is torn apart and exposed to the public, even if people's hearts are made of iron, a few drops of sulfuric acid will certainly touch them.

These account books and letters are like pouring sulfuric acid on Juexin.

This was one of the reasons why he delayed so long.

After all, when Yichengzi does things, he is always fierce yet dashing, steady yet elegant, and elegant yet sophisticated.

"Master Yi, there is no point in arguing about ideological disputes. You are not as upright as you say. When I ambush and kill you, I borrowed the Heavenly Eye Relic from the Great Light Mountain to find your whereabouts. Do you dare to go to the Great Light Mountain to ask for an explanation?"

Yi Chen looked at the guilt and resentment flashing in Juexin's eyes and couldn't help but sneer: "Master Juexin is really vicious, with an eagle-like look and a wolf-like look. First, it was the demon relic. You saw that I was quite interested in it, so I specifically pointed out that it came from Kutuo Temple."

"Now you have revealed everything that happened in the past, and want me to fight against the Great Light Mountain again. It seems that you really hate me."

"Don't worry, I am a petty person with a bad temper. Someone will give me an explanation."

"Master Yi, please kill me. I am willing to die to atone my sins." After casually flipping through a few files and account books around him, Juexin stopped looking at them and closed his eyes calmly. He did not respond to Yi Chen's pointing out of his hidden thoughts.

When the Mahakala Temple was gone, his heart died with it.

Now he only hopes that Hongming and others who left through the teleportation array can safely reach Kutuo Temple in the future and rebuild the sect.

"Master Juexin is truly indifferent. He has already seen through life and death."

"Unfortunately, I am more indifferent than you, because I am not afraid of your death at all!"

"Go to my Pure Sun Prison to repent."

The elegant seats of Chunyang Yanyu have a new guest.

A big hand suddenly covered Juexin's head, and with a limp corpse falling down, the Dawei Tianlong Temple that dominated Luobei Road had been destroyed.

"Meow, silly leopard, stop flipping over, the wind is strong and the wind is blowing."

Looking at the cats busy in the ruins ahead, Yi Chen immediately called on them to retreat.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

When his Pure Yang Dao Domain broke through to the nineteenth level, it was already able to interfere with space and affect the stability of large teleportation arrays. He discovered this during later tests, but it had no effect on small teleportation arrays for one person.

This time the action was rather hasty and without full preparation. Yi Chen no longer cared about other valuables, and he did not plan to hunt down the remnants of the Great Power Tianlong Temple, lest he be surrounded and trapped.

After Miaozi tearfully looted the remains of the dead practitioner from the Great Power Tianlong Temple, the man and two beasts quickly left.

An hour later.

In a valley, a tall old man drove a horse-drawn carriage slowly out.

A girl in coarse linen clothes was sitting on his bicycle frame, while Meowth and Loyal Leopard were nowhere to be seen.

"Let's go, disciple."

"I will take you to Dongzhou to play. You also have a senior brother named Zuo Qianfu. Maybe you can meet again in the future."

The girl held a long sword and showed a rare smile.

"Everything is up to the Master's orders."

The carriage drove onto the official road. The old man found a piece of rag from somewhere, tied it on his head, and began to sing a folk song at the top of his voice.

"There are no flowers to pick in the first month of the year."

"In February, the flowers are in full bloom."

"In February, the flowers are in full bloom."

"In March, the peach blossoms are as red as the sea."

"In April, the grapes bloom on the trellis."

The rough and loud singing revealed a sense of extreme joy, which echoed for a long time on the mountain road, and the horses began to run with all their might.

It’s moistened.

After causing trouble in the heart of Zhongzhou and destroying the Great and Powerful Tianlong Temple, Yi Chen no longer dared to fly at high speed. Instead, he chose to be with Guang Tongchen and disguise himself as a wandering knight, preparing to sneak back to Dongzhou.

Who is Yichengzi? Now he, Huang Laoxie, is really not familiar with him.

Feeling the demon's relic sticking to his skin on his chest, the endless stream of deep red dots made Yi Chen's singing more melodious.

He knew that the opportunity for him to develop the 20th-level Pure Yang Technology Bioreactor was about to come.

…. ….In the place where the boundary mountain is trapped, the brilliance of magic power shines brightly in the sky.

A woman wearing a peach blossom mask looked at the glowing star disk, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She pointed a strand of her silver-white hair straight to the sky, and smiled at an old monk in a yellow robe in front of her, saying, "No more fighting, no more fighting, Kulin Bald Donkey, your cultivation is not bad, Yuanjun admires you, Yuqing True King, let's retreat!"

Yuanjun's voice was as cheerful as if she was saying, "Pippi shrimp, let's go." Her spiritual thoughts swept across heaven and earth, and the Qin army's Taoist generals on the ground smiled and waved their hands.

Amid the vibration sound of the bowstring of the Shooting God Crossbow that was like flying locusts, the black Taoist soldiers retreated like a tide.

Not long after, a deafening roar of anger suddenly came from the sky:

"Dongzhou is despicable! Yichengzi is shameless, destroying my Zhongzhou Buddhist Temple and bullying me that there is no one in the Buddhist sect!"

"You will definitely be punished for your actions, Yichengzi, you should be executed!"

…. ….The river water is surging.

A black-robed monk walked out from the bottom of the river. With a burst of his magical power, all the remaining water vapor around his body was instantly evaporated.

Monk Mingjue saw that there was no one around, so he quickly walked to a secluded place, and with a look of joy on his face, he took out a bright yellow jade box from a tall young monk:

"Uncle Hongming, look, I found a precious Buddhist pill, the Samsara Pill, in this black market. It is in perfect condition."

"With this pill, we can also hand over some of the sect's treasures, and we will be able to ask the senior monks of Kutuo Temple to kill Yichengzi and avenge our Great Power Tianlong Temple. We can also temporarily stay in Kutuo Temple, and rebuild the sect after we have improved our skills."

"And this pill is very cheap. The person who sold it must be a disciple of the Demon Sect. He doesn't know the value of the pill, so I got a great bargain."

"This pill is what the head monk of the Discipline Hall of Kutuo Temple has been seeking for but has yet to obtain."

The young monk opened his eyes, a look of vicissitudes appeared in his eyes. He took the bright yellow jade box, opened it and took a look. A round and smooth precious pill appeared.

The young monk couldn't help but look delighted: "Could it be that our bad times are over and good times are coming?"

"Yichengzi slanders Buddhism and monks. He is truly a demon in the human realm. Heaven will punish him! Heaven will punish him, haha!"

"Mingjue, gather the true disciples, and we will set off and head to Kutuo Temple as soon as possible."

…. … .Western Land.

In front of a majestic city, soldiers and horses were lined up, and the air was filled with murderous intent.

Ba Shi Jun Quan stood up and pointed his long spear at the opposite side.

"The iron horses of the Five Realms are so delicate, and when the song is over, the south wind blows with the sound of death!"

"Soldiers! Charge! Charge!"

"We are eager for war!"

Following an order from the Overlord's military power, the soldiers who had already initially established a foothold in the Western Continent began to frantically attack the huge city in front of them.

There were many monks standing on the huge city. Inside the city, airships, flying boats and magical instruments rose into the air and engaged in a fierce battle with the soldiers who had transformed into many strange shapes.

The battle is in full swing!

The monks' earthen puppets set off an endless sandstorm! The airships, whose sky barriers were shattered, began to board each other.

Everywhere there were sounds of fighting, the roar of spells, and the sound of blades cutting into flesh.

A soldier who transformed into an airship suddenly shattered and exploded into a ball of fire. Three monks' airships slowly fell to the ground burning with black flames.

(End of this chapter)