1427: C1427 The Waters of Buddhism Are as Deep as the Sea

C1427 The Waters of Buddhism Are as Deep as the Sea

Punishment of Purification!

This was the punishment set by Angel Clan to remove evil. It was a completely different power from the buddhist art's Demon Subduing Formation, but the final result was the same. It was all to exorcise and cleanse evil.

After hearing Xiang Shaoyun's words, Fang Shen nodded his head and said, "The punishment for cleansing the Angel Clan is indeed the best punishment for exorcism. Since it's like this, Benefactor Xiang's identity is nothing to worry about."

Master Fang is too kind. I, Xiang Shaoyun, do possess devil blood and devil energy, but I have always possessed Human Clan, and people do not offend me, and I have never offended anyone. This is my rule, and my Master has also told me before, as long as I do not have any demons in my heart, I am not a demon. Xiang Shaoyun said as he looked straight at him.

"Amitabha, that lord is right, everything is equal. No matter if it's a human or a demon, as long as one's heart is on the right path, one can become a buddha. It's all thanks to you."

Xiang Shaoyun did not want to continue their conversation, he directly took out Zang Yuan's skeleton and sariras, and said to Fang Shen, "Master Zang Yuan, I was entrusted by his remnant soul to send him back to the Haorann Buddhism Sect, please receive him for me."

After seeing the skeleton and Shu Lizi, a look of pity surfaced on Fang Dang's face. "Amitabha, welcome Junior Brother Zang Yuan to your seat!"

The abbot's voice was mighty as golden light flickered around his body. Buddhist energy instantly gathered and filled the entire temple with his vast aura. The buddhist energy that filled the sky seemed to be in the cause of war, shocking the entire temple.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Outside the great hall, Gu Mu's morning bell rang. All the monks inside the temple were mobilized. They were very clear that the buddhist bell signified that something big had happened inside the temple.

It was precisely Monk Zang Yuan. He looked at the Great Buddha body in the middle of the hall with a solemn expression and said, "Amitabha, disciple greets Haorann Buddhism Sect!"

He paid his respects to the grand great Buddha, and then to the abbot, "Before returning to his seat, if we can meet again, Zang Yuan will have no regrets."

"Junior brother, it has been so many years. I didn't think that you and I would already be separated. Do you have any last words for me?" Fang Shen looked at Zang Yuan and sighed.

"Senior Brother, do not be sad, the Buddhist Sangha pays attention to the quiet and inaction of the six, life and death have long been seen through, Zang Yuan's death is just a piece of trash, I have already condensed into a sariras, and can continue existing with the Buddha, to be able to return to the Buddhist Sangha, I already have no regrets!" Zang Yuan looked very pleased, and then he looked towards Xiang Shaoyun and said, "Benefactor, you truly trust me, this humble one thanks you! There is no Amitabha in the south, and my disciple Zang Yuan is back. "

After he had finished speaking, his silhouette completely disappeared from the top of the sariras, while this sariras flew out of the great hall, a flash of golden light directly disappearing into the Haorann Buddhism Sect.

He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together as he watched the sariras leave. As he recited the scripture, he sent Zang Yuan back to his original position.

Outside of the temple, many monks were chanting together. An immeasurable Buddhist aura rose into the sky, and the buddhist statues that filled the sky appeared, transforming the human world and sweeping through all living things.

Xiang Shaoyun could vaguely sense that this strong will was the fusion of the minds of everyone in the Buddhist Sect, the righteous Buddhist Qi, as well as the thoughts of countless worshippers. It seemed to form an indomitable force.

Xiang Shaoyun sighed in his heart, "The waters of Buddhism are as deep as the sea!"

This Zang Yuan had died for at least ten thousand years and this Fang Chang was his senior brother. It could be imagined that this Fang Chang had already reached the level of God Level.

The seven great halls of the Haorann Buddhism Sect, seventy-two middle temples, and three hundred and sixty-five small temples, forming one of the top great buddhist sects in the world. One could imagine just how powerful they were.

On this day, Xiang Shaoyun was arranged to rest in his room, but Master Fang did not have the time to entertain him, instead he presided over the ceremony of Zang Yuan returning to his seat.

Xiang Shaoyun stayed in the Buddhist Sect and discovered that the four ghost figures did not dare to chase after him. Presumably, they would only look for trouble when he left this place.

stood in front of the window and looked at the pale yellow moon. The wisps of moonlight fell onto the courtyard through the fluttering leaves, bringing about a tranquil and intoxicating atmosphere, he sighed in his heart, "It's about time to return to the sect, and perhaps find Master Father after that. He has already disappeared for twenty years, and even if the Jade Slip is still lit up, he has suffered greatly, and his Old Drunkard will never return.

The night quickly passed, and Xiang Shaoyun planned to leave. However, a young monk led him to another place.

When Xiang Shaoyun arrived at this place, he immediately sensed that something was amiss.

This was because he was in a pagoda forest, and he could feel that there were many powerful formations here. The formation instantly enveloped him, allowing him to feel the majestic righteous aura assaulting him.

Suddenly, thirty-six monks walked out from the forest, each holding onto a wooden stick, walking in different directions. Their movements were very orderly, and quickly surrounded Xiang Shaoyun.

"What are you masters up to?" Xiang Shaoyun asked, puzzled.

Logically speaking, he should have already persuaded Fang Dang, so he shouldn't have done anything to him. Furthermore, he had already brought Zang Yuan back.

"Amitabha, this is my Buddhist Subduing Demon Array. Devil Son, please subdue it here!" A monk said darkly.2

"Is this how your Buddhist Sect treats distinguished guests?" Xiang Shaoyun was starting to get angry. He really did not expect Fang Shen to say such a thing, and behind his back to do such a thing, he looked like a Taoist, going too far.

"We exorcised the demonic nature of the Devil Son and turned the world upside down. We protected the righteous path, and after a long period of time, the Demon Subduing Formation will appear!" One of the monks shouted and began to attack.

The strength of these thirty-six monks were all within the Heaven Battling Stage, and the auras they released were instantly combined with the Talin Formation. The powerful Righteous Qi was infused into the bodies of these monks, causing each and every one of them to be in the realm of Top Level Saint. With such combat strength, even the Great Sage would be killed by them.

Subduing Demonic Qi Scripture!

The righteous energy in the bodies of the thirty-six monks formed into buddha curses, and rushed towards Xiang Shaoyun. The buddhist curses carried a great amount of power, and with the support of Xiang Shaoyun, no matter how hard he tried, he could not defend against them and directly entered's body.

Xiang Shaoyun immediately felt the restlessness of the Devil Bead and devil blood, as though a part of his body was completely suppressed, and an extremely repulsive Qi that he loathed greatly rose "Stop reciting!"

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