"Fortunately, this monk didn't lose completely. At least he took a step back, which means he's not invincible..."
Jin Chanzi forcibly comforted himself, trying not to panic so much. Although he used his foundation, he could only shake the opponent by half a point. But it seems the truth wasn't as he thought. Xu Yang's half step back wasn't from being pushed back, but from gathering strength.
Jin Chanzi naturally noticed this as well. Watching Xu Yang rush over, he felt numb from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. A cold air rushed straight to his celestial spirit. Not even caring about how many ribs he had broken, he scrambled out of the ruins, fleeing rapidly behind him.
He fled very fast, but Xu Yang's speed was even faster!
Boom!
Thunder roared, and peerless offensive power spewed from the palm of his hand, bombarding Jin Chanzi's body, blasting the kasaya(袈裟: kasaya, a patchwork outer garment worn by Buddhist monks) on his body with brilliant Buddha light. A grand Buddhist sound echoed, as the old slough(旧蜕: old slough, old skin) was autonomously fighting the enemy. The cicada wings on the old slough shook, as if an ancient cicada was reviving, causing the heavens and earth to sway!
Tens of thousands of Buddhist scripture runes rose from the old slough, possessing mysterious Buddhist energy, and collided with Xu Yang's offensive. Instantly, the runes became much dimmer.
And Jin Chanzi was sent flying again, vomiting blood incessantly in the process, falling to the ground like a broken kite, his face becoming even paler.
"Wasting divine gifts, give the old slough to me, and I'll give you a quick death."
Xu Yang felt very sorry, not wanting to let Jin Chanzi squander the Buddhahood of this old slough kasaya at will.
"This is mine, what does it have to do with you, demon?!"
Jin Chanzi was both aggrieved and angry. He glared at Xu Yang, his eyes filled with a trace of fear.
"It seems that Dharma Master Jin Chan is determined to persist in error."
Xu Yang really didn't want to waste the power of this old slough, because consuming a little would lower the grade of this old slough by a little. He was going to give this item to his disciples, so naturally he wanted to keep it at a high grade. But Jin Chanzi was stubborn, so he had no choice but to reluctantly attack.
"It's you, demon, who is forcing this monk. If that's the case, then this monk will perish with you!"
Jin Chanzi had accumulated cultivation through several lifetimes, in order to successfully attain Buddhahood in this life. And this Jin Chan old slough was the key to attaining Buddhahood. If the old slough was taken away, then all his previous efforts would be like drawing water with a bamboo basket, all for naught.
He was unwilling to live so ignobly. If he couldn't attain Buddhahood, he would rather die!
Jin Chanzi manipulated the old slough kasaya, acting as if he was going to fight Xu Yang to the death. Thousands of Buddhist scriptures emerged, accompanied by monstrous Buddhist charm and lotus visions, to crush towards Xu Yang.
He used all his strength, no longer holding back at all. The power of merit in his body circulated with all its strength, with monstrous light blooming, as if possessing a magical power to influence/convert people.
Countless offensives, overwhelming and dense, with endless Buddhist charm and ceaseless Buddhist sounds, made this dilapidated ancient temple seem to restore its past glory, with ten thousand Buddhas chanting scriptures, incense lingering, divine and transcendent!
This scene, in Liu Beifeng's eyes, allowed her to clearly perceive how powerful this Buddhist bald donkey, a derogatory term for monks was. But she believed that her master was definitely stronger than him!
Faced with the suppression of monstrous Buddhist charm, Xu Yang didn't rush to dodge. Instead, he circulated his peerless physique, condensing the extreme yang Dao power and Overlord Body power outside his body, forming a barrier. Then, he walked into the offensives from Jin Chanzi, allowing those offensives to land outside his body, stirring up circles of ripples, but he was never harmed in any way. It was as if he was strolling in a light rain, unspeakably leisurely and carefree!
He was gradually approaching Jin Chanzi!
Jin Chanzi's heart trembled, and he increasingly felt that Xu Yang could not possibly be a person of this era. Like him, he was an old monster who had rebuilt/reincarnated for several lifetimes, with a background and origin even more terrifying than his!
He couldn't help but have the idea of fleeing, but he knew that his strength was inferior to the opponent's. If he fled, he wouldn't be able to escape the opponent's grasp, and he would soon be caught up.
Suddenly, he saw Liu Beifeng standing not far from Xu Yang. After recalling, he found that this woman had a particularly good relationship with this demon, and should be an extremely favored disciple. If he used some means to to control this woman, he might be able to use this to to coerce this demon.
That was his plan just now, but his three sinful disciples refused to cooperate, saying they didn't want to bully the weak, completely not thinking that he, as their master, was truly being humiliated by others!
Thus.
Jin Chanzi pretended to rush towards Xu Yang, wanting to fight him to the death, but in reality, he was rushing towards Liu Beifeng.
How could Xu Yang not notice Jin Chanzi's abnormality? Using his toes to think, he could clearly understand what he was planning. So he didn't give Jin Chanzi a chance to get close to his disciple at all. Flying halfway, Xu Yang blocked in front of him, with the great sun blazing, his aura disdainful, like an immortal king soaring to the sky. He slapped out with his palm, as heavy as a divine mountain, with endless immortal power surging out, easily pushing Jin Chanzi back.
Jin Chanzi's face was as golden paper, once again splattering blood, looking at Xu Yang, his eyes covered with bloodshot, roaring:
"You demon, do you have to force this monk to this point?"
Xu Yang was silent, only incessantly attacking. Jin Chanzi's actions just now undoubtedly triggered his taboo. He was at the Earth Immortal realm, and if he used his full strength, this world would be broken, and the sun, moon, and stars in the sky would be dimmed.
"You want to prevent this monk from becoming a Buddha, and this monk won't let you have a good time either!"
In despair, an eerie light appeared on Jin Chanzi's originally Buddha-like face, as if he had induced the demonic nature hidden in his body. In an instant, he fell into the demonic path from a holy monk, his face was very evil, filled with negative emotions. He looked at Xu Yang, with a strange smile on his face, and said:
"Benefactor, the human world is miserable, only by becoming a demon can you enjoy the ultimate bliss of the world!"
Jin Chanzi's voice seemed to have extraordinary demonic nature, able to induce people to indulge, causing people to lose their minds.
It must be said that Jin Chanzi is worthy of being the monk most likely to catch up with the Tathagata Buddha in the Buddhist sect. When he is a Buddha, he speaks Buddhist sounds, able to persuade people to do good. When he is a demon, demonic sounds enter the ear, able to induce the evil in people's hearts.
"Jin Chanzi, the demons outside, should be your work/doing when you became a demon!" Xu Yang said.
"Hahahaha, what if it is, what if it isn't? They are protected by this monk, so naturally they must devote a share of their strength for this monk. And you, benefactor, you should also contribute a share to this monk. When this monk attains Buddhahood, I will definitely remember your kindness!"
Jin Chanzi's body gushing with demonic energy. His originally kind-looking face now became evil, and his eyes were particularly vicious, like a venomous snake, staring at Xu Yang, waving his hand to unleash a seven-colored demonic light. This demonic light was transformed from Buddha power, able to stimulate people's seven emotions and six desires. Even a strong person like Xu Yang would have to be careful not to get hit.
"You are named a holy monk, but in reality, you are a demon. Enough, there's no point in saying more. Send you to the Western Paradise to atone before the Buddha!"
Although Xu Yang guessed it was like this, hearing the accurate answer from Jin Chanzi's mouth, he couldn't help but feel a trace of disgust in his heart. If the Buddhist sect was full of such hypocritical bald donkeys, then what was the need for the existence of the Buddhist sect? He might as well smash it to pieces.
He raised his hand, unleash an offensive, scattered the demonic light, and then rushed towards Jin Chanzi, a punch landed on his abdomen, directly shattered his internal organs. Even with the old slough kasaya protecting the body, it was useless.
The demonized Jin Chanzi spit out a mouthful of blood and flesh mixed with internal organ fragments, looked at Xu Yang, and cackled said:
"Benefactor, you are indeed very strong. Even if this monk becomes a demon, I can't do anything to you, but..."
"Look back at your disciple, if you are willing to let her die in pain, then kill this monk!"
Hearing this, Xu Yang squinted his eyes, not afraid that Jin Chanzi would sneak attack him. He looked back and saw that Xiao Beifeng's state was indeed a bit wrong. Her face was abnormally red, her breathing seemed a bit rapid, her eyes seemed a bit blurred, her body swaying, like she was drunk, unable to stand still, and she was whispering the word 'master'.
This unusual state made Xu Yang frown. He looked at Jin Chanzi and coldly said:
"You just attacked my disciple?"
Jin Chanzi chuckled strangely laughed: "Don't blame this monk, it was benefactor yourself who scattered the demonic light, it has nothing to do with this monk."
"So, benefactor, are you still going to kill this monk? If you kill this monk, your disciple's life will also be in danger!"
He climbed up from the ground, looked at Xu Yang, a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes, and he was sure that the other party would definitely bow his head to him for the sake of that woman.
The reason he was so sure was because the demons outside were all like this. In order to protect their relatives and friends, they were all willing to transform into the nutrients for him to become a Buddha.
People, after all, are too fragile, they will be tied down by seven emotions and six desires!
However, in the next instant, a streak of blood splattered, and Xu Yang slammed a punch on Jin Chanzi's face, caving in his facial features. The demonic energy rising from his body madly surging towards his face, wanting to heal him, but it was blasted into dust by Xu Yang's punch.
Another punch!
Boom!
Half of Jin Chanzi's brain was broken off!
A weak voice came out: "Benefactor, have you thought about it clearly? If this monk dies, your disciple will also die!"
Xu Yang did not answer, but just punched punch after punch, heavily slamming on Jin Chanzi's head. Being in the Earth Immortal realm, Xu Yang's punch was comparable to a star explosion. Landing on Jin Chanzi's head, it was like a meteor collision. Under the pouring of huge power, Jin Chanzi's head was directly blasted open.
Because Jin Chanzi entered demon, the old slough kasaya on his body no longer protect its master, but fell off from Jin Chanzi's body. Seeing this, Xu Yang casually grabbed the Jin Chan old slough in his hand, felt that it still had Buddhahood resisting him, and did not want to waste so much effort, so he directly threw it into the system space, and let Little Tower and Eastern Emperor Bell discipline.
Jin Chanzi was beaten to the point of almost fainting. His strength was not low, so even if his head was blasted open, he would not die immediately. A wisp of divine soul drilled out from his body, venomously staring at Xu Yang, and said:
"Benefactor, aren't you afraid that something will happen to your disciple?"
"I don't know if something will happen to my disciple, but you will definitely have something happen today. I once heard that you Buddhist are best at calculating your own karma, why don't you calculate, will you die today!"
Xu Yang's tone did not mixed with any emotions, it was very indifferent, looking at Jin Chanzi, murderous.
Jin Chanzi was a bit numb. In the past, he relied on this trick to threaten others, and he was always successful. There was no one who did not bow his head to him. Even the proud Fighting Battle Saint Ape clan, in order to protect their clansmen, willingly put on the golden hoop, becoming a Buddhist protectorate sacred beast, for the Buddhist generations of Buddhist protectors.
"You are really a demon!"
After a long while, Jin Chanzi squeezed out such a sentence from his mouth. He really had no way to deal with Xu Yang, because the other party didn't care about his disciple's life and safety at all.
"Yeah, I'm a demon."
Xu Yang responded indifferently, and then, another slap slapped on Jin Chanzi's divine soul, almost caused Jin Chanzi's divine soul to extinguish.
"No, no, you let go of this monk, this monk doesn't want to die yet."
Jin Chanzi's divine soul became extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, it would extinguish at any time. He finally felt scared, and wailed towards Xu Yang.
"You don't want to die, those demons outside don't want to die either. Don't you Buddhist like to send people to the Western Paradise the most? Today I will also do a good deed, sending the Buddha to the West!"
Xu Yang said one word worth nine tripods, if he said he would sending the Buddha to the West, he would definitely do it. He slapped down on Jin Chanzi's weak divine soul, even if there was a vast light of merit flying out from his torso, protecting around his divine soul, it could not stop Xu Yang's action. With one palm, Jin Chanzi's divine soul was slapped to pieces, transformed into divine soul fragments, scattered around.
Xu Yang waved his hand, sucked all these divine soul fragments into his body, and handed them over to his immortal soul to absorb.
And just at this time.
A streak of terrified voice sounded in Xu Yang's body:
"You are Xu Yang!"
It turned out that Jin Chanzi did not die. He disguised a wisp of his remnant soul as divine soul fragments, wanting to take this opportunity, deceive the heavens and cross the sea, escape with a life.
But he did not expect that Xu Yang could refine divine soul fragments with demonic nature. If he had known this earlier, he would definitely not have chosen to do so. What was the difference between doing so and sit and wait for death? But now it was too late to regret.
" Noisy!"
Xu Yang's immortal soul indifferently said, opened his mouth and sucked all the divine soul into his abdomen, instantly refined, and obtained many messages related to the Buddhist sect from these divine soul fragments, such as millions of years ago, Buddhist believers could no longer contact the Tathagata Buddha, even if they held a grand sacrifice...
Xu Yang prepared to slowly study these secrets after he had leisure time. Now the top priority was to resolve the demonic poison for his disciple. He obtained the relevant detoxification method from the divine soul fragments.
" bang!"
Xu Yang came back to his senses, with one palm slapped the remaining remains of Jin Chanzi to pieces, and with a jingle sound, a一颗(颗: piece) of sarira mixed with gold and black fell on the ground.
He was just about to pick up the sarira, but he heard the voice of the Fighting Battle Great Saint from the side:
"Benefactor, can this piece of sarira be handed to this old Sun, this old Sun needs to take it back to report with the bald donkeys of Mount Ling, but you can rest assured, this old Sun will not take this piece of sarira for nothing, this old Sun is willing to exchange with you for the method of fighting and battling!"
