I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 325

Cut Sendai.

A six-tailed long streamer is inserted on it

Zhou Yi held the talisman in his hand to worship, and felt the majestic air flow into the flag in the underworld.

The Fengshen Bang can gather humanity merits. At this time, Zhou Yi was among the several righteous gods.

At first, Bailian Xie Buddha's name did not respond. After seven days, it began to shine with blood. On the 14th, the name began to change.

Sometimes it turns into white lotus, sometimes called Sanyang, and in a blink of an eye it turns into Maitreya...

All kinds of names have changed, and they are the former identity of Bailian Evil Buddha, spreading across Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and other leftists.

On the twenty-first day, Zhou Yi held the talisman seal and bowed down, and the name on the six soul flag finally freezes.

Ananda!

"It turns out that this is the name of the old friend Buddha. No wonder he would betray the Buddha!"

After the Zhouyi worshipped, the exercise method was used to recuperate, and the magic power was not consumed, the spirit and spirit that disappeared invisibly, the true immortal also felt tired.

Lei Zhenzi waited on the sidelines until noon when Zhou Yi opened his eyes.

"Xianzhang, yesterday, I learned to call the wind and call the rain, some of which are not clear..."

Zhouyi has worshipped the six soul flags every day, and will call Lei Zhenzi to teach the Tiangang Taoism and call the wind and rain. Since the Tianji Temple has promised to seal a righteous god, Lei Zhenzi is just right.

Calling the wind and calling the rain was the first time that Zhouyi obtained magical powers. At that time, there was no other Taoist practice in the underground hell, and this method was studied every day. .

After that, there were more and more divine passages, and there were several supreme killing and cutting treasures. Everything was busy, but the understanding of the new Taoism magical powers was lost. Therefore, calling the wind and calling the rain is the Tiangang Taoism that Zhouyi is best at.

Hearing Lei Zhenzi's doubts, Zhou Yi replied.

"The breath of wind and rain is worth the number of days, the fruit of yin and yang. The master command wind and rain, control the thunder and lightning, is the law of the sky, to prevent the silt..."

Teaching and guiding in this way is more than just practicing magic, it contains the truth of righteousness of wind and rain.

Forget Chuanhe.

The place where all souls reincarnate in the world.

It is anywhere in the world, but also invisible and unpredictable.

Chenghuang was in charge of the Yin Division, and he could only drive away the lonely ghosts and reincarnate.

The endless true spirits turn into tiny light spots, drifting with the waves in the Wangchuan River, and reincarnated as beings when they encounter the opportunity of reincarnation.

There are some shining lights in the true spirits, hundreds of thousands of times the ordinary true spirits, at least the true immortal Buddha, and even some rare true spirits, ride the mysterious treasures, swimming in the Wangchuan River.

The reincarnation of life and death, in the eyes of this existence, is just waiting.

At this time.

A white lotus throne floats on the surface of the river, and the white lotus evil Buddha sits cross-legged in it. Unlike the real spirit of large and small light spots, he can manifest a human form on the throne.

There is no time and space in the Wangchuan River, and the outside world has been there for several years, but this is only a moment.

"Withdraw the good thoughts, the Taoism cultivation base of this seat is greatly advanced, and one step further from the realm of the Buddha. After that, follow the good, evil, and self in order, cut off and then take it back, which is equivalent to the power of the four Buddhas."

"At the end of this practice, it might not be impossible to prove the status of Buddha!"

"However, to understand what the method of cutting the three corpses is, I always feel that this is the right way..."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha frowned, and since he stepped into reincarnation, he has been thinking hard about what the three corpses are.

The only clue is that this method is related to the method of Zhan Shan Nian.

"Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, all the scriptures related to the three and the corpse are all well understood, but there is no one that can be made into a great way. The exquisiteness of this is not as good as the law of the four bodies in one!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha closed his eyes and meditated, and began to recall all the scriptures he had learned.

Since enlightenment, the scriptures and classics recited have been vast as a sea. Even with the magical powers of the evil Buddha, it will take several years to recall them.

Re-reading the scriptures is not just to solve the three corpses, it is also a kind of practice that can improve all the methods.

suddenly.

The Evil Buddha Bailian felt in his heart that there was a big crisis in the dark, involving life and death.

Since the true spirit entrusted the white lotus to the throne, he experienced many deaths, but never sensed a crisis, so this time he would really die.

The true spirit is in danger of disintegration!

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha proclaimed the Buddha's name, holding a lotus seal in his hand, following the curse of luck and going upstream to trace the source.

"Who the **** is it? Isn't it afraid of being backlashed by using the Qi Luck Curse to kill?"

Qi Luck Cursing Kill is a double-edged sword. Once you miss the target Qi Luck, how powerful the curse is, the backlash will be stronger.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha has long been enlightened and possesses heavenly power and luck.

He is also a disciple of the Buddha, with some Buddhism luck.

After setting up his own door, he has the white lotus education and luck.

The triple qi and luck are in one, and there are few in the world that have stronger qi and luck than the white lotus evil Buddha.

"Is it Master, planning to clean up the door?"

"Or is the old Confucian immortal, taking revenge on the poor monks for tampering with the Confucian classics?"

"Or Sage Mo, the institution city, avenging the big disciples under your seat?"

"It could also be..."

Bailian Evil Buddha has offended too many immortals, gods, and demons. He thought about them one by one and quickly denied that "These old immortals are careful and cautious. As long as they are not involved in the danger of Taoism extinction, they will never take action easily."

"Besides, their identities, even if they want to fight to the death of the poor monks, they will fight in an upright manner. How can they be so unkind?"

"This simple and crude style is somewhat familiar..."

Thinking of this, Bailian Evil Buddha's complexion changed drastically, and gritted his teeth and said, "Is it clear that the servant? The poor monk gave up his face and hid in Wangchuan River!"

The source of the curse of Qi Luck has not been concealed much. After all, the continuous curse is coming, and there is no way to hide the evil Buddha's methods.

The magical powers surpassed the yin and yang of life and death across the Wangchuan River, and finally found the source after more than twenty days.

A picture appeared in front of the White Lotus Evil Buddha, and he saw a six-tailed long flag, hunting and hunting in the mountain breeze.

On the end of the first banner, it is written the name Ananda when he worshipped the Buddha!

As soon as the picture turns, the evil Buddha sees the Zhouyi holding the talisman in his hand, and is casting a ritual to worship.

"Ah... Mitofu!"

Bai Lian's evil Buddha's name was crooked, and said angrily, "Which old immortal are you reincarnated, so improperly son of man!"

There are no more than a hundred creatures who know the name "Ananda" between the world and the earth. They are all immortals who prove the way for longevity, and most of them are still wandering between life and death.

Since Zhou Yi could write down the real name of the White Lotus Evil Buddha, he must be the one who returned in a certain round.

"Although this servant does not know who it is, but with countless treasures in his body, the black and yellow flags and the six-tail flags are not weaker than the white lotus throne. Taking this as a suppression, it must be a generation of fortune..."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha thought for a moment, and reluctantly admitted that his luck is not more likely than Zhou Yi.

The true spirit is still constantly warning, and the death crisis is coming at any time.

"No, you must make peace with this guy, no matter what the price!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha's face was ugly, even if he betrayed the Buddha back then, he had never been so aggrieved.

The Buddha is a master and an elder, but he will not easily kill his disciples!

"Amitabha!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha settled his mind and cast a spell to induce the believers in the human world to see where he could immediately perform the magic of subjugation without any delay.

Tianchi Mountain.

The annual mountain **** festival.

The flying squirrel demon clan in the mountains presented five-element spirit objects and recited scriptures with strange tones.

Flying squirrels belong to the last in the demons. There is no demonic fairy in the demons. They can keep their bloodline for hundreds of thousands of years and rely on the mountain gods.

The statue of the mountain **** on the altar is like a pig, but with eight feet, and the tail behind it is like a snake.

The flying squirrel monster race is a rabbit-shaped mouse head with wings on its back. It is obviously not the same race as worshiping mountain gods. However, the monster race is not easy to survive. As long as the backing is strong enough, the mouse can serve as the cat's bridesmaid.

When the scriptures are recited, strands of incense will flow into the idol.

suddenly.

The mountain **** bloomed with dazzling divine light, stood up from a cross-sitting posture, and then the eight hoof flew to the south.

The flying squirrel monster clan looked dumbfounded, and then went into a mess, using their magical powers to chase the mountain gods.

The mountain **** escaped at an amazing speed, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Tianchi Mountain is millions of miles away from Yunzhou. Even though the Evil Buddha White Lotus performed his descent, it took several days to arrive.

Following the source of the curse of cause and effect, the White Lotus Evil Buddha appeared outside the Tianji Sect.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's horn resounded through hundreds of miles and spread into the formation.

"The speed at which Fellow Daoists came is a few days later than Pindao expected!"

Zhou Yi's voice fell, the guardian formation opened the gap, and the White Lotus Evil Buddha was let in.

Bai Lian Xie Buddha's complexion was not worried. The two incense sticks he had in Dagan and the incense sticks in the main altar of Jizhou had just performed the method of **** descending, and it was difficult to gather enough incense power in a short time.

The flying squirrel clan that crossed Tianchi Mountain is already the closest choice to Yunzhou.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha has long known that the demon clan is thriving, and in order to avoid the ruin of Taoism, he has crossed over several demon clan to join the White Lotus Sect.

After the light fell on Zhanxiantai, the Evil Buddha White Lotus had turned into a white robe monk.

Zhou Yiji said, "I don't know if I should call Daoist Bailian or Ananda?"

The Evil Buddha Bailian put his hands together, "Ananda has long since died, and the poor monk is naturally Bailian!"

When speaking, his eyes involuntarily glanced at the six soul flags.

The incense and divine power secretly touched the long banner, and the endless fierce aura directed at the true spirit, in which there was a faint roar of the gods and devil, and the heart of the evil Buddha with the white lotus, unexpectedly gave birth to the mind of falling into the devil's way.

"It's so terrifying and weird!"

The White Lotus Evil Buddha was horrified, but also grateful.

Fortunately, I came right away, otherwise the death would be silent and it would be too wrong.

"Do friendly eyesight!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "The first time Poor Dao got this treasure, he thought of fellow Daoist."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha pulled an ugly smile, and said, "The poor monk and the daoist have no grievances between life and death, so why is this?"

"Pan Dao, as a true immortal of the human race, is a guardian of the tribe."

Zhou Yisu said, "The evil spirits created by fellow Taoists have caused harm to the human race for a long time. If it can be eradicated, it must be a great virtue!"

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha declared the Buddha's name to ease his anger. As for Zhou Yi's words, he didn't believe a word.

The gods, gods and gods in the world, no matter whether they are humans or demons or others, have never regarded ordinary people as the same people as themselves, let alone fight against other gods and gods because of mere mere mortals.

Therefore, Bailian Evil Buddha decided that Zhouyi wanted the lion to open his mouth.

"Poor monks have poor families, not like the countless Taoist friends and immortal treasures."

The White Lotus Evil Buddha said, "For this cause and effect, I would like to take the Sanyang Immortal Sword as compensation. The Yin and Yang of this immortal sword are complete..."

"Oh?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand, Ziying Qingsuo Qixiu nine-handled fairy sword appeared in front of him.

The Evil Buddha Bailian gritted his teeth and said, "Pan Dao once practiced under the sage of Confucianism, and he can be pardoned and confessed to the thunder method, and he can order the world to thunder..."

"Thunder come!"

Zhou Yi gave an order, and the sky full of thunder was born out of thin air, and the thunder with many attributes opposing each other was like a tame lamb.

Bai Lian Xie Buddha's face turned red, and then gritted his teeth and said, "The poor monk practiced in the Buddha kingdom in his palm, and has evolved into a three-thousand-square-meter small cave sky, and the future can be expected..."

"Three thousand feet?"

With a wave of Zhouyi's sleeves, he opened the sun, moon, cave, and revealed the mountains and rivers in it.

"This this this..."

Bai Lian Xie Buddha looked stunned, not only the cave world, he also noticed that Zhou Yi's sleeve robe was also a body protector.

Such luxury is unheard of.

After thinking about it carefully, Bai Lian Xie Buddha realized that unless he lost the White Lotus throne, he couldn't produce any treasure that made Zhou Yi's heart fascinating, and said helplessly.

"What on earth do Fellow Daoists want the poor monks to do?"

Zhou Yi's voice resolutely said, "The poor Dao only wants the lives of fellow Daoists!"

"really?"

"really!"

"If the poor monk is not bad, this magic banner...should be the method of qi luck curse!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha's complexion suddenly calmed, and he slowly said, "The highest level of human luck in fellow Taoists far surpasses the poor monks, but it's hard to say that they have the chance to win. Supernatural powers."

"Luck?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and said, "Does the Daoist want to return to Buddhism, how can the Buddha forgive it?"

The evil Buddha Bailian rebelled out of Buddhism, set up his own door, and tampered with the scriptures of the Buddha. Over the years, I do not know how many Buddhism believers have been deceived into the devil's way. It can be said to be the enemy of Buddhism.

Although the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism is fierce, Buddhist disciples hate the white lotus religion even more.

"Why not forgive? The poor monks only need to modify the scriptures, and tens of millions of Bailian disciples will become Buddhist believers!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha, of course, said, "Master will reward the poor monks a lot for the development of Buddhism. As for those corrupt believers, the root cause is ungodly belief. Poor monks are weeding out potential liars for Buddhism!"

Zhou Yi raised his brows, and the evil Buddha's face and lotus skills were far beyond ordinary monks.

Of course, it is also possible that the Buddha deliberately caused Bailian to take it back after setting himself up, and the Buddhism would naturally grow.

Zhou Yi said, "Nowadays, the main body of Buddhism lies in the human race, and the Taoists are returning to the seat of the Buddha, and the poor Dao are not afraid!"

"Plus the demon court!"

Bailian Evil Buddha said, "Poor monks have friendship with several demon gods, and they have always entered the demon court, and have been more than enough to be named a king. The demon clan is prosperous, and he inherits the heavenly power and luck. Taoists can give it a try!"

"Pan Dao is never afraid of threats."

Zhou Yi said, "The Daoist has already lived forever, so he can give up his skin to mix things with the monster race."

"The poor monk is not a threat, it is really helpless."

The Evil Buddha Bailian said, "At the moment of life and death, the poor monks would rather humiliate the demon court. After a few thousand years, they will abandon the position of the demon god."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and he could judge that what the evil Buddha said was true.

With the dual blessings of Buddhism and Demon Court, the Six Soul Banner may fail the spell and have to withstand the power of backlash.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and said with a smile on his face, "Pan Dao and Dao friends hit it off right away, talk about life and death, UU read www.uukanshu.com, please sit down!"

"Amitabha!"

Bai Lian Xie Buddha announced the Buddha's name, secretly relieved.

Returning to Buddhism may be no problem. If you take refuge in the demon court, you will definitely annoy the Buddha, that is, you will replace the current death with a later death.

"The Daoist concealed in the Forgotten River, and the poor Dao couldn't find a trace, so he had to use the six soul flags to call."

Zhou Yi personally poured laurel fairy brew for the evil Buddha, and said, "There is something about the poor Dao, you need to ask the Dao friends to do it."

"But it doesn't matter."

The Evil Buddha Bailian had a very low posture, and he did not dare to have any arrogance. If it makes you unhappy, you will definitely turn your face on the spot and collide head-on with the demon's luck.

The supreme treasure protects the body, even if it is backlashed, it will not die, and the evil Buddha will end miserably.

Zhou Yi said, "The poor Dao sees the lonely souls and wild ghosts floating in the world, and the evil spirits are so powerful that they can't bear them. They want to build a mansion to take charge of the six reincarnations..."

"Cough cough cough!"

Hearing this, Bailian Evil Buddha couldn't help coughing violently.

"Fellow Daoist will continue to curse, the poor monk will go to the demon court, why bother with so much life and death!"

I have been in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

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