Chapter 115: The disciple has arrived

"Amitabha, Pure Meditation Garden, what exactly have you come here for?" Liaokong forcibly stabilized the surging blood and chaotic internal energy in his body.

Zhuang Buran walked forward slowly:

"For the sake of being fellow Buddhists, I will give you a chance. Abolish your own martial arts and disband the Pure Meditation Zen Sect. I will not start a massacre today. How about that?"

Liaokong and the others frowned, as if pondering how much of this was true and how much was false.

Just now, the blue-shirted youth had used his miraculous sound wave skill while laughing, shaking them until they had no power to fight back. It was conceivable that if he continued, he would only be angered, leading to the destruction of the entire temple.

"Mistress, for you to ask these old monks to abolish their martial arts is equivalent to killing them." Wanwan laughed:

"After all, most of them are over a hundred years old. Don't look at Master Liaokong's youthful appearance; he is actually ninety. Once he abolishes his martial arts, I'm afraid it won't be long before he enters Nirvana."

The blue-shirted youth raised an eyebrow:

"Living to be old and immortal, it is time to sit and transform. Before dying, exerting one's remaining heat to save the monks of the world is great compassion. I think you virtuous monks should be happy to do so."

"A monk does not tell lies." Liaokong folded his hands:

"Please, Mistress, do not break your promise."

After speaking, his aura shook, and his face aged visibly to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, his body became hunched, turning into a withered old monk.

"The other four virtuous ones, why don't you take action?" The blue-shirted youth said leisurely:

"Where is your compassion?"

Master Daoxin sat cross-legged and chanted:

"All troubles and karmic obstacles are originally empty, and all causes and effects are like dreams and illusions."

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly declined, and the whole person looked like a candle in the wind.

The other three divine monks followed suit, sitting cross-legged and abolishing their martial arts one after another, dispersing all their True Qi.

"Sure enough, people in my Buddhist sect are sometimes more adept at following their hearts than the so-called demonic path."

Zhuang Buran said happily:

"The Four Great Divine Monks can still live for more than ten days. Remember to arrange the affairs of your own sect. If future disciples want to seek revenge, I will be very happy. What I am best at is cutting weeds and removing roots."

"As for Master Liaokong, his cultivation is truly deep, and his body is well-maintained. He can still live for more than a shichen. It is enough to divide the temple's assets and let the disciples open several other branches outside the sect."

He had a strange look on his face:

"In this way, wouldn't I become the person who glorifies the Pure Meditation Zen Sect? It is truly that misfortune is where blessing lies, and blessing is where misfortune hides."

"It didn't live up to my status as a person outside the world, applying my Buddhist compassion to the red dust."

The blue-shirted youth suddenly felt something and smiled:

"Interesting, my senior sister is really tenacious. With the Long-lived True Qi plus five strands of pure Buddhist True Qi, although it can let her linger on, she won't live for a hundred days."

"Now, thanks to the five strands of True Qi, she has finally broken through to the realm of Sword Heart Clarity. It was not in vain that I, as a junior brother, intentionally helped her."

"It's a pity that even if she reaches the realm of Sword Heart Clarity, it only delays her death tribulation. If she cannot break through the dead-pass, she will definitely die within a year."

As he turned and walked away, he dropped a sentence:

"Master Liaokong, please trouble yourself to tell my senior sister that one year later on Ditashan Peak, I look forward to seeing a surprise."

After speaking, he walked away, and the Yinkui Sect members followed quickly.

Two months later.

Since the Pure Meditation Zen Sect disbanded, and before Liaokong and the Four Great Divine Monks entered Nirvana, they ordered thousands of Buddhist disciples to seal the mountains and close the temples until the chaotic world subsided.

When the various forces first heard this, they were still a bit unbelievable, until they heard that the Seven Killings Mistress had reappeared in the world, and they instantly returned to calm.

This person could even force an emperor to commit suicide and force the Buddhist sect of the world to close its doors; it could be said to be the most normal thing.

Afterwards, the world was shaken again. The two sects and six Daos of the Demon Sect were repeatedly robbed, but it was the Seven Killings Mistress who, led by the Yinkui Sect, began the so-called act of eliminating demons and defending the Dao.

They found the Extinguish-Qing Dao, Heavenly Lotus Sect, Demon Fragrance Sect, and other sects, and without saying any nonsense, killed half of them first, and then discussed whether to surrender or not.

In a short period of time, they completed what the various sects of the Demon Sect wanted to do but could never do—unifying the Demon Sect. Such actions made the smoke-filled world quiet down.

People just felt that if the Seven Killings Mistress chose someone to be the future emperor, I'm afraid no one would dare to object.

After all, an Immortal has descended to the world, subdued the righteous and demonic paths, and wants to open a peaceful world. Who would dare to oppose it, and not be afraid of suffering the Heavenly Tribulation immediately?

Fortunately, after this person pacified the righteous path and subdued the demonic path, no news came out. It was only heard that he let the surrendered Demon Sect disciples go to various places to eradicate horse bandits and mountain bandits.

This day, under Ditashan Peak.

A white-haired, blue-shirted youth brought a young girl in white and barefoot up the mountain step by step.

"Mistress, compared to the 'Purple Blood Great Law' and the 'Dao Heart Planting Demon Great Law', can they really be mentioned in the same breath?"

"In this world, the ultimate goal of practicing martial arts is to shatter the void, that is, to transcend the mundane martial arts and reach the supreme realm of unity with the Heavenly Dao. And the Supreme Yang Wuji and Supreme Yin Wuji are the supreme martial arts realms that are almost capable of shattering."

"The two represent the extremes of rigidity and flexibility, but true shattering of the void often requires the martial artist to transcend the opposition of Yin and Yang and reach the realm of Wuji, thereby breaking through the mundane and ascending to the Heavenly Dao."

"In this way, either one person possesses Supreme Yin and one person possesses Supreme Yang, and after the collision and sublimation of Yin and Yang forces, in life and death, both shatter and leave."

"Or rely on oneself to achieve the harmony of Yin and Yang, allowing the two to merge and reach the Wuji state, which is even more capable of feathering and becoming an immortal."

"Of course, martial arts is not such an inconvenient thing. One can also shatter the void with supreme Yang power, or control matter with spiritual power, and finally the physical body will not rot, reaching the realm of Shattered Vajra."

Zhuang Buran said methodically:

"The 'Dao Heart Planting Demon Great Law', when cultivated to the end, is to let the Dao Heart grow to be on par with the Demon Seed. Between the two contending, the Demon Seed evolves toward Supreme Yang Wuji, and the Dao Heart evolves toward Supreme Yin Wuji."

"So that the Yang God Demon Seed and the Yin God Dao Heart are completely unified, reaching Wuji, and shattering the void."

"The main theme is to enter the demon from the Dao, and then enter the Dao from the demon. As for the cultivation method of the 'Purple Blood Great Law', it has the same effect as this skill, and the final path taken is also the method of entering the Dao from the demon."

"As for the 'Heavenly Demon Great Law' you practice, it focuses on the twelve regular meridians, starting from Taiyin and ending at Jueyin, taking the path of Supreme Yin Wuji."

"And taking illusion as the main theme, the most powerful point is that it can be done as one wishes, and can hurt people in any situation, making it impossible for people to guard against."

"Although it is a strange skill and can control the spatial force field, the eighteenth level of the skill is shattering, which is just an illusion. Most likely, only by reaching the nineteenth level can there be hope of shattering."

"After the Mistress's high-level explanation, Wanwan is suddenly enlightened. Now that I have almost collected the 'Heavenly Demon Strategy', I will definitely not let the Mistress down in the future."

"Good, just based on your clever nature, you are definitely more likely to go a step further than my senior sister, that stubborn person."

The blue-shirted youth said leisurely:

"I hope that when the time comes, during our fight, you can shatter the void and leave before I beat you to death."

"To seek the extreme of the demonic path, I have no regrets even if I die." Wanwan smiled brightly.

Zhuang Buran chuckled, said no more, and appreciated the mountain scenery like an outing.

After about half an hour, the two walked into the square of Cihang Jingzhai.

The disciples of Jingzhai had long noticed the uninvited guests, but upon seeing who it was, someone immediately went to report, while the others stood silently outside the main hall.

Obviously, even though they were deep in the mountains, they had heard of the prestige of the Seven Killings Mistress and knew the news that Shi Feixuan had been severely injured and was not far from death.

As a result, no one had any intention of persuading, because an existence that could be unscrupulous and kill anyone from aristocratic families and the emperor to the righteous and demonic paths, and even his own senior sister, would definitely not be shaken by any words.

Immediately, a soft and slow voice echoed inside and outside the square:

"Master, the disciple has arrived. I don't know if you are going into a dead-pass retreat, or if you will die under the disciple's palm?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 116 =====