Chapter 418 Now We Have All Died Once

The world was dark and the roar of evil spirits made people's scalps numb. The sound of the wooden fish was completely drowned out.

"The danger has stopped..."

Wei Zhi was no longer silent this time. He said lightly, "I understand."

He raised his hands, and the spiritual power that had been tormenting him day and night was released in an instant. The pressure of the Mahayana stage of Buddhist practice poured out, splitting the path to the source of the evil spirit.

All the mages were instantly overwhelmed by the pressure and couldn't even raise their heads.

No one could see that the demon mark on his neck was so red that it almost bleeds, and the scorching temperature made his meridians on the verge of collapse.

The golden light spread out from him, and wherever it went, all the evil spirits were knocked away.

The monk in jade robe walked in the dark mud and on the land where blood flowed like a river. There were corpses everywhere and evil spirits were howling all around him, but there was never a stain on the robe.

The sound of the wooden fish drowned out the roar of the evil spirits at this moment. Led by the abbot of the Tantric Buddhism, all the surviving Buddhist practitioners on the scene put their hands together and chanted the Sutra of the Buddha Mother Peacock King.

Wei Zhi finally walked up to the "Eye of Sin" that was continuously gushing out sticky demonic energy. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and suddenly he laughed.

He was like a fire, trying so hard to find fuel in the world to make himself stronger, more scorching, brighter, uncontrollable and unapproachable.

The flame is not trapped by the fuel, but by the obsession with the fuel in your heart.

Now, the flame has finally let go of its obsession and is about to return to complete peace.

The jade-colored monk's robe sank into the surging and sticky abyss. Countless demon babies sensed the food rich in spiritual energy, opened their mouths in the mud, and bit the man's flesh with their cold fangs.

More and more demon fetuses appeared, and the jade cassock was gradually stained by the origin of demonic energy and attached to the demon fetuses, like densely packed blood-sucking leeches, but more terrifying than leeches. They were dark, glowing with strange light, and carried sticky black demonic energy that slowly meandered down.

Just as Wei Zhi was sitting down, the sultry air that was contaminated by the origin of demonic energy suddenly cooled down.

A little bit of soft snow suddenly fell on Wei Zhi's face, and instantly turned into water marks, which were then evaporated by the heat from his body.

“It’s…snowing?”

The monks all looked up in disbelief.

The demon world, which was recorded in the book as a place where the laws of heaven had no control and only the evil demons could stir up trouble, was now experiencing a heavy snowfall that was full of spiritual power.

The spiritual power in the snow is so pure and cold that it seems too innocent and out of place in this world dominated by scarlet and bright black.

Wei Zhi finally closed his eyes, raised his hands to form seals, and allowed the demon fetus to devour him.

The chanting became louder and louder, the sound of the wooden fish became heavier and heavier, and then slower and slower. The Buddha's power condensed in everyone's body at this moment all turned into star-like golden light, surrounding the Buddhist child who was being devoured by the demon fetus.

The golden light slowly formed into characters from the scriptures and continued to flow around his body.

When the person opened his eyes, he was too charming. He didn't look like a Buddhist, but more like a demon. But when he closed his eyes, he was compassionate, with no confusion in his heart, only peace.

The evil monk in the eyes of millions of people, under the prayers of thousands of high-level monks and the protection of tens of thousands of warrior monks, he walked into the abyss and was then enshrined on the altar. The merciful prayers urged him to die calmly.

He is annihilating.

Also being reborn.

Under the thousands of corpses, an extremely complex array pattern has taken shape. In the center of one of the array patterns, a lotus pattern surrounds the source of the demonic energy, and also surrounds the Buddhist disciple who is being devoured by thousands of demons.

A green figure fell from the high cliff again.

The moment he landed, a golden light shone brightly. Lin Du knelt on one knee without looking up. His spiritual power poured out, and the wind and clouds in the formation rolled up, blowing up all the white hair on the monk's forehead that was messy due to the battle, revealing a face that everyone had only seen today, but had already left a deep impression on.

"Lin Du??? What are you doing?" a monk asked in surprise.

"What kind of formation is this?" One person looked at the formation that appeared out of nowhere in disbelief. "We are sealing the source of the evil spirit. What are you going to do? Save people?"

"Is that... the extinction symbol from the ancient book?"

Lin Du raised his eyes, his silver eyes were like a mirror, "I didn't stop you from letting the Buddha die, sealing the source of the evil spirit, and saving all living beings."

"But don't stop me."

"Your efforts are in vain! Wei Zhi has been implanted with the inner elixir of a true dragon since he was young, and has been given a heaven-defying secret technique. He has already been removed from the six realms of reincarnation!" The Tantric abbot stopped reciting the scriptures and looked at Lin Du.

Lin Du stood up and said, "I know."

"You still need to set up the formation? If you move the body of the Buddha, all the sacrifices today will be in vain." The abbot couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Who said I wanted to touch his body?"

Thousands of evil demons continued to come, and tens of thousands of monks were killing the enemies around them. These enemies were interfering with all the things that were offered and sealed by the Buddhists.

Naturally, this may also include Lin Du.

Hou Cang stood behind Lin Du, holding a long sword, alert to any possible sudden attack.

"You think that his body was devoured by the demons, and his soul would certainly be annihilated in it, becoming food for the demon fetus. After all, his soul cannot be reincarnated, the underworld will not accept it, and he cannot even become a ghost cultivator. If he is lucky enough to stay in this mortal world for a while, he will completely dissipate. There is no way out, right?"

Lin Du spoke clearly and logically, and he was not impulsive at all. Seeing this, the abbot couldn't help but ask, "Since you know everything, why are you doing useless work? Are you praying for a miracle to happen?"

"Miracle? What's the matter? I have created quite a few miracles." Lin Du stood in the formation, waiting for an opportunity.

"I take in those whom King Yan cannot take in, I settle those accounts that the judge cannot settle, and I take care of those things that Heaven cannot take care of."

The monk spoke in a steady tone, as if he was rinsing his hands with ice and washing with snow. He stood calmly in the midst of wind and clouds, but there was no trace of arrogance in his eyes.

“It’s that simple.”

The abbot was shocked by the arrogant words uttered from this calm face and was speechless for a moment. He turned to look at the Buddhist disciple and found that the white bones had been revealed after being gnawing at by thousands of demons.

As the Buddha's bones appeared, the scriptures circulating around them began to sink into them one by one, forming a powerful sealing force.

However, there was a faint golden light inside Wei Zhi's body, which showed a completely different kind of pressure.

It was at this time that Lin Du raised his hand.

"Nirvana, this is something from your Buddhist sect. Some people know about it now, but they don't know its true meaning."

"Buddha has three bodies: incarnation, reward body, and dharma body." The spiritual power in Lin Du's hand fell, and a golden array pattern appeared above their heads, hanging on the top of the cliff, hanging above the entire demon world.

"The Dharmakaya is immortal and indestructible. Now the incarnation has been devoured by thousands of ghosts and entered Nirvana. I want to protect his Dharmakaya."

As she finished speaking, another Buddha body suddenly appeared from the Buddha's body.

"Is that... the Dharmakaya of the Buddha Mother?" The Buddhist practitioners were surprised one after another, but at this moment they truly saw the image of the Buddha Mother.

Of course, just a section of the spine cannot completely seal it, only Wei Zhi's entire body of Buddha bones can be enough.

But with this piece of the Buddha's spine, Lin Du could protect what she wanted at the moment of replacement.

A golden bead suddenly broke away from the incarnation of the Buddha and flew into the sky. Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky of the demon world where there had been no celestial phenomena for ten thousand years.

Looking closely, I realized it was thunder in the formation.

At the same time, under the golden shadow of the Buddha Mother, a small dragon soul crawled out with great effort.

But it was surrounded by demon fetuses, and it looked like it would be swallowed up by the source of demonic energy if it went out for a moment.

Lin Du's consciousness was always on Wei Zhi, so he naturally saw the dragon soul. He slowly exerted force on the hand holding the fan.

Since birth, Wei Zhi's human soul was firmly suppressed by the True Dragon Golden Pill inside. When the Golden Pill was taken out, he died, his soul was suppressed, and he was tortured.

In those days, Wei Zhi refined a dragon.

Rather than saying it is a refining, it is better to say that it is like Lin Du, devouring each other, and finally becoming a half-spirit, from soul to human, both are half-spirits.

Snow spirits don't have much of a form, but dragons are different.

Therefore, the real Wei Zhi could not transform into a dragon due to the limitation of the Buddha's bones, but his soul was actually transformed into a dragon soul by swallowing a dragon.

The original intention of Wei Zhi was to avoid being suppressed by the True Dragon's Inner Elixir on the human soul.

But it also made it convenient for Lin Du to recall the dragon pill and dragon soul respectively through two different sub-arrays during his nirvana.

Last but not least, if the dragon soul can successfully break through the origin of the demonic energy, then it will be done.

As soon as the little golden dragon soul popped out, the demon fetus rushed over and wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

At this moment, a protective shell glowing white emerged from the dragon soul, protecting the dragon soul as it passed through the mud of the abyss.

Lin Du felt relieved at first, that was the power of his vows and also his retribution body.

This formation includes a total of four formations, one to activate the spine of the Buddha Mother, one to peel off the Golden Dragon's true elixir, one to peel off the dragon soul, and one to fuse, allowing Wei Zhi to achieve complete nirvana and rebirth. If one link is wrong, all will be lost.

Lin Du couldn't afford to take the risk. She once asked Wei Zhi a question, "Do you really think that the power of will you have accumulated is enough to make this formation take shape?"

She needed precise calculations, but many things in Buddhism were vague and illusory, and people's hearts were empty. Who knew whether those people truly believed in Buddhism?

Wei Zhi's answer was, "Zhongzhou may not believe it, but you should never underestimate Buddhism."

This is the part that Lin Du is most worried about in the entire formation.

Fortunately... a Buddhist is always a Buddhist of the Buddhist sect. He is Yunmola's genius, and his believers and fellow disciples also truly believe in him.

In the array of annihilation, wind and clouds surged, thunder rumbled, and the dragon soul crashed into the golden elixir. In an instant, all the corpses of the evil spirits in the array turned into smoke.

Thick rolling fog covered the entire sky, and at the bottom of the Demon Cave there was also rolling black smoke from the corpses of evil demons.

Thick clouds in the sky and on the ground obscured the brilliance of the array, making it impossible to see the situation clearly.

Lin Du looked through the thick clouds and saw the shadow of a silver dragon slowly taking shape. There was no trace of the inner elixir, only the sound of thunder.

She had calculated it countless times and had come up with many versions, combining the Extinction Formation with the Return to Dragon Formation. Countless natural treasures and the Seven Treasures of Buddhism were all the stones of her formation, accumulating into a powerful force at this moment.

Wei Zhi recovered the dragon scales and retained the blood essence, and used the Holy Spirit Pool that he had previously seized from the Demon Realm. The strip-like object sealed at the bottom of the water was actually a dragon tendon. Under the control of the huge spiritual power and the power of the formation, it slowly began to evolve into a real dragon body.

The Buddha's disciples fed the demons with their bodies, leaving only piles of bones. This huge crisis that had eroded the Dongming Realm for hundreds of thousands of years finally came to an end in the storm.

A dragon roared again accompanied by thunder, and someone was reborn from the destruction.

Lin Du met a pair of vertical pupils in the thick clouds. Silver scales rubbed against the back of her hand, feeling cool.

She suddenly laughed, "Now we have all died once."