The distance from Chanyin Temple to Tai Chi Secret Realm is not very far. An ordinary monk with the Nascent Soul stage cultivation can walk from the entrance of Tai Chi Secret Realm to the entrance of Chanyin Temple in just a quarter of an hour.

However, the junior brother found that after a quarter of an hour passed, the two of them had only walked less than half of the journey.

The eldest brother kept silent all the time, and the two walked on the silent forest path.

The little monk noticed that something was wrong and used his spiritual sense to slowly poke out. Only when he "sees" the mountain gate did he find that his spiritual sense seemed to be blocked by something. He couldn't even use his spiritual sense to attract the attention of other brothers!

The monk finally stopped. His eyes were no longer clear, but instead seemed to be pure black as if filled with ink, and the corners of his lips also had an exaggerated curve.

"I'm very surprised. Those two people with higher cultivation levels than you didn't notice. How did you discover it?"

The little monk's warning was instantly pulled to the highest point.

"You are indeed no longer my senior brother! Who are you? Or what are you?"

"How come, can't you see my true body when I know I'm not your senior brother?"

As he spoke, the original monk suddenly had a lot of demonic energy, and he buried his entire body in an instant.

Seeing this, the little monk was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect a monster to dare to be so rampant in the territory of Taoist cultivation. But well, this place is not far from Chanyin Temple, and the brothers should be able to discover it soon...

While he was thinking about it, the monster suddenly laughed wildly, "What? It's time, are you still hoping that your brothers and brothers will come to save you?"

The little monk's face suddenly became pierced, and he suddenly remembered the spiritual consciousness that he could not reach the sect and was isolated...

Could it be that this monster has such special abilities?

The 'Master' nodded to him as if he had a mind reading technique and said, "As you think, your spiritual consciousness cannot be transmitted, and they cannot detect my demonic energy. Otherwise, why do you think I have lived in the abyss for tens of thousands of years, and have not been noticed by you yet?"

Before guarding the entrance to the Tai Chi Secret Realm, the little monk did not have contact with monsters, but most of the monsters were in forms without consciousness. Such people with high ideology were obviously no longer ordinary monsters.

What's more, he has the ability to special blocking...

Looking at the "Big Brother" approaching step by step, the little monk's Buddhist beads were tightly held in his hand.

A faint golden light emanated from the Buddhist beads, and the monk frowned unconsciously.

"You Buddhist practices are really annoying as always. Little guy, do you know that what I hate the most is the so-called golden light of merit in your hands..."

As the "big monk" spoke, he teleported to the little monk, grabbed his Buddhist beads and caught him off guard. He had no doubt that if the monster was the target of his attack at this time, he might have lost his life.

It was also at this moment that the young monk finally understood the difference between them.

He watched the monk break his Buddhist beads, which were scattered everywhere and soon rolled down without a trace.

The monster sighed, "I remember that your master was much better than you back then. His string of Buddhist beads could burn my skin if I touched it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been recuperating for more than ten thousand years before I recover..."

Speaking of this, the monster paused, as if he had finally seen an object to express to. "That was more than ten thousand years. My soul was completely dispersed when I was beaten, but fortunately, my body had been hidden by me and was not destroyed..."

The difference between a demon and a human is that a demon has a demon core, a man has a soul, and a person is scattered and a man is not there, but a demon can only completely dissipate if the demon core is broken.

Many high-level demons are smarter than humans. They never bring their own magic cores when they wander in the world, but instead separate the magic cores and turn them into a wisp of black smoke to form shapes. So no one knows where the magic cores of these high-level demons are placed.

Therefore, demons always have the possibility of regeneration, but they also need opportunities. Otherwise, over the past ten thousand years, the Jiuzhou Continent would have had a group of monsters.

The Demon Soul Sollen needs to be re-produced by the Demon Soul Sollen. It takes thousands of years to get long, and there are still people who can never wake up...

Of course, the little monk was not sure about the opportunity for the monster to resurrection, but he vaguely felt that it might be related to the long red mark in the sky.

Furthermore, since this monster comes from the Abyss Land, then it is very likely that his magic core is also in the Abyss Land.

But, how do he pass these messages out?

The monster told the little monk what happened ten thousand years ago, and the little monk was also trying to escape.

Because he knew that as soon as the story of this monster ended, it would probably be his death...

However, the story always ends...

After telling the story, the monster was satisfied, and at the same time, he felt that this little ant was no longer needed to continue listening to anything.

A rich demonic energy poured out and swept towards the little monk.

The little monk had no Buddhist beads, so he had to sacrifice his natal magic weapon to deal with it. However, the gap between the two was like a natural barrier. This monster had the heart to death and even if he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, it would be useless.

His natal magic weapon emitted a faint light, forming a barrier, bringing the sweeping demonic energy railing not far from him.

Because of the level gap, the demonic energy was not afraid of this barrier that emitted golden light. In just a few breaths, it corroded the barrier with holes everywhere, which looked terrible.

Under the control of the monster, the barrier quickly broke two holes. At the same time, two demonic energy rushed along the hole like tentacles, directly lifting the magic weapon in his hand away.

The barrier completely shattered and death began to approach.

The little monk's face turned slightly pale, probably knowing that he might not be able to escape this disaster. He took a gamble, concentrated his mind and gathered all the spiritual energy in his dantian.

Yes, he planned to die with this monster, even if he could not let it die, he would bring it the heaviest blow.

However, just as he was about to detonate himself, the originally black fog suddenly paused, and then the wailing sound of hissing and shaking suddenly came from not far away.

The black mist that was about to wrap him was also broken through the glowing holes.

There is no doubt that these lights come from outside the barrier...

Perhaps no one is more familiar with the arrival of this light than the disciples of Chanyin Temple.

The little monk looked at the familiar figure with a little dazed look and murmured "Buddha...sir."

The wide-sleeved and long robe is free from wind. The Buddha's son floats in the air. Although he is in darkness, there are golden flowers everywhere wherever he passes. When the flowers break and dissipate, silver light will remain.

It is the illusion of Buddha's heart lotus.

In fact, as a Buddhist son, he does not often appear in front of disciples of Chanyin Temple, so for most people, he is so mysterious that ordinary disciples know nothing about what kind of magic he will do.

Even the little monk saw this legendary Buddhist son take action for the first time.

Once upon a time, he always thought that the abbot was the person with the highest merits in Chanyin Temple.

Now that I saw the Buddha's light that almost blinded his eyes, I finally realized it.
Chapter completed!