Chapter 537 The Demon in Front of the Buddha
As the bear demon in cassock revealed its true form, Yingjiu finally faced the reality that this place could not possibly be a Buddhist temple.
That person definitely couldn't be some enlightened monk.
When facing wild beasts, Yingjiu was able to fight with both wits and courage, but when facing monsters, Yingjiu felt as if his legs were filled with iron, and he couldn't even do something as simple as moving back a step.
Li Yanmo's expression also became solemn.
This bear demon in cassock is in the God Transformation Stage!
"Who are you to dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Buddha?"
The bear demon in cassock glared, and endless murderous aura poured out from his eye sockets, but the strange thing was that he was emitting boundless Buddha light and a strong righteous energy of heaven and earth.
The roar of the bear demon in cassock was like thunder, and the air wave swept out like a raging wave, breaking the grass and trees and cracking the rocks. The mortal Yingjiu was lifted into the air by the roar. If Li Yan had not reached out and grabbed the back of Yingjiu's collar in time, Yingjiu would have been blown into the sky.
"Are you a monster from the ferocious monster clan?" Li Yan pulled Ying Jiu down and stood behind him, staring at the bear monster in cassock.
There was one thing he had never understood along the way, and that was why he had not seen even a single ferocious demon.
This was the territory of the evil demon clan, and he had no intention of concealing his aura, maintaining the aura of an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage throughout.
How could the ferocious demon clan be frightened by an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage cultivator and stay indoors?
"How dare you! What kind of evil monster is this! This is a Buddhist holy land, how could there be a monster here!"
The bear demon in cassock seemed to have suffered a great insult. Its eyes widened and the whites of its eyes turned a ferocious red. It looked extremely fierce, exactly the same characteristics as the fierce demon clan recorded in the files.
"Since this is a holy place of Buddhism, why are you trying to stop us, old monk? This young man's childhood sweetheart is seriously ill and needs to go to Juezhou to find a way to save her life."
Li Yanmo responded very calmly. At the same time, two cold dragon patterns were quietly moving under his clothes. As long as the bear demon in the cassock made any move, they would mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to launch an attack.
The bear demon in cassock was startled, and then his fierce aura subsided. "Two donors, as long as your heart is sincere, the Buddha is right before your eyes."
The bear demon in cassock tried hard to put on a kind look, but he forgot that he was still in the appearance of a bear demon. The blackened temple behind him was like the big mouth of a vicious beast, and the golden Buddha statue was the bait to lure people into it.
"Really? But old monk, we are not looking for you. Please make way."
The strong obsession emanating from the bear demon in cassock made Li Yanmo give up the possibility of communication, and his tone gradually became colder.
"Why not me? Why not me! The Buddha is right in front of you, but you don't worship him. Is there any real Buddha in this world? The sea of suffering is endless! Turn back now!"
The bear demon in cassock suddenly rose up, and endless Buddha light turned into a huge palm and fell down. A tiny crack continued to spread on the face of the golden Buddha statue.
Before opening his mouth, Li Yanmo was already prepared for the bear demon in cassock to suddenly attack. A cold dragon pattern rose from his collar, and he opened his mouth and blew. An incomparable ocean of ice rose from the ground, freezing the bear demon in cassock and engulfing the temple and Buddha statue behind him.
Ying Jiu opened his mouth wide. It's not like he had never seen cultivators before, but those cultivators could only emit some light and use some weapons. This was the first time he had seen a scene where the heaven and earth were just toys in the palm of one's hand.
Li Yanmo's eyes twitched slightly at the exaggerated noise.
This is not the output that should be achieved in the Nascent Soul stage.
The female demon inside the foundation-building platform noticed Li Yanmo's surprise and explained, "These dragon patterns are rare treasures from heaven and earth. They are attached to the bodies of cultivators and cooperate with the spiritual energy produced by those cultivators that is only suitable for themselves, which limits their own strength."
"Although they are attached to you now, the spiritual energy you produce is not only very pure, but also extremely large in quantity, comparable to some holy places of cultivation. For them, being in your body is like... what's the word? Like a fish in water?"
“What about my own output?”
"... Can't someone else help you output it?"
Li Yan was speechless.
At this time, the frozen Buddha statue made a steady sound, fine cracks spread along the glacier, and huge blocks of ice fell to the ground, causing waves of earth.
With a roar, the bear demon in robes with red eyes smashed the glacier. The huge Buddha statue tilted, and a huge golden hand fell down, covering the sky and the sun.
The oil dragon pattern leaned forward, opened its mouth and exhaled, and black oil gushed out, rolling towards the Buddha statue like waves.
The Buddha statue slapped down, and the wind from the palm tore the black oil apart, but it also created even bigger waves. The black oil turned into raindrops and fell, constantly devouring the body of the Buddha statue.
When the bear demon in cassock saw this, his face suddenly turned ferocious. He shouted angrily and rushed straight to Li Yanmo's face.
But as soon as Leng Longwen got close, he swung his claws, and the cold current turned into blades, forcing the cassock bear monster to retreat. At the same time, more and more black oil rose up behind it, and those black oils turned into big hands that grabbed the body of the Buddha statue and dragged it into the depths of the black oil.
Under the fierce bombardment of the two dragon patterns, the Buddha statue was dragged into the black oil and disappeared without a trace, and the bear demon in cassock was also pierced into the sky by the ice spikes.
Li Yanmo successfully completed the record of killing a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator by crossing the level to the God Transformation Stage, but Li Yanmo did not feel it was real. From beginning to end, he was like a mana bottle who was only responsible for restoring mana, and the rest was left to the two dragon patterns to output.
"Thank you for saving my life, Immortal," Yingjiu finally came back to his senses from his dazed state and thought about kneeling down again.
"Don't kneel. If you want to thank me, just bow down."
After hearing what Li Yan said, Yingjiu bowed quickly.
Li Yanmo's gaze returned to the bear monster in cassock in front of him.
After some consideration, Li Yanmo went forward to search, hoping to find some useful information from it.
But the bear monster in cassock had nothing else on his body except the cassock and other clothes. However, there were two words embroidered on the corner of the cassock - Daoliang.
Li Yanmo frowned slightly and planned to enter the temple to search again. Yingjiu was afraid that more monsters would come, so he followed Li Yanmo nervously, but as soon as he entered the temple, Yingjiu covered his mouth and retched.
The temple was littered with mummies, all of them kneeling on cushions, their hands folded together even after death.
"You are right, Immortal! This place cannot possibly be a Buddhist holy land. The abominable evildoers actually pretended to be Buddhist disciples and deceived people in front of the Buddhist holy land. Thank you, Immortal! If it weren't for you, I might have become one of them."
Li Yanmo frowned.
Although this is the territory of the evil demon clan, it is also in front of the Buddhist holy land of Juezhou. No matter how presumptuous the evil demon clan is, they can't pretend to be enlightened monks and harm people in front of the Buddhist holy land.
"Keep going, Juezhou won't be too far."
"Thank you, Immortal!"
Yingjiu nodded vigorously.
When leaving the temple, Li Yanmo took another look at the mummies. It was a pity that the corpses were so shriveled that there was no trace of their appearance before death. But for some reason, Li Yanmo always felt that the mummies looked familiar.
(End of this chapter)
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