The Purple-Robed Celestial Master has turned into a zombie?! Who can stand that?!

Chapter 64 Abbot Fahai's analysis is correct!
The Ten Thousand Years of Heavenly Thunder Wood Flowing Beads were strung on Zhang Tianlu's hand, where lightning arcs flowed.

With one lash of the whip, the black tiger demon spat on the ground.

Zhang Tianlu: What kind of class are you? You dare to pounce on me?

Have you gotten too cocky, or have I lost my grip on the knife?
The black tiger demon was instantly knocked unconscious on the spot, unable to withstand Zhang Tianlu's attack.

The giant crimson python next to them had just been whipped by Zhang Tianlu.

At this moment, its gall bladder was almost bursting with fear.

Then it saw Zhang Tianlu looking at it.

The thousand-year-old crimson python instantly felt goosebumps all over its body.

Zhang Tianlu asked, "What do you mean? Should we continue?"

The Taoist thunder bead in his hand crackled and sparked.

If this thousand-year-old giant python wanted to continue, he would lash it out with a whip.

Anyway, it won't be him who dies in the end.

For Zhang Tianlu, there was no difference between being alive and dead.

Being alive at most provides a physical presence, making things a little easier.

After you kill him, do you think you can escape from under the nose of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner?

Don't even think about it; after you die, your soul will be taken by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and made into a slave.

Therefore, they are currently taking the hits in vain.

Zhang Tianlu asked the thousand-year-old giant python whether they should continue.
Even if I kill you, I won't lose anything.

The thousand-year-old giant python was frightened.

This is hardly a matter of chance!

This is like walking into a den of thieves.

It shook its head like a rattle drum and hurriedly said, "Master, spare my life! I really came to surrender. I'm not one of those people with that black tiger. I don't know it at all."

The one who just said he wasn't here to surrender was that black tiger demon.

It didn't say that.

Seeing that they can't beat it, they're simply cutting ties with this black tiger.

Giant Python: Tiger, don't blame me, it's better to die for your friend than for me, I'll surrender first.

Zhang Tianlu looked at the sensible thousand-year-old giant python.

He nodded: "Those who know when to yield are the heroes. Hand over the demon core."

The thousand-year-old giant python spat out its demon core and became its master.

Zhang Tianlu took the demon core of the thousand-year-old red python.

Then, he turned his gaze to the black tiger, which had cultivated for 3000 years.

This guy is still unconscious.

Zhang Tianlu flicked his finger.

A streak of purple zombie fire flew out and burned directly on the back of the black tiger demon.

The next second, the Purple Zombie Divine Fire ignited its tiger fur.

They burned the black tiger demon awake.

After the tiger was awakened by the Purple Zombie Divine Fire, it became completely numb.

A large chunk of the tiger's fur on its back was burned off, and a large chunk of its skin and flesh was also burned away.

It rolled on the ground in pain, begging for mercy: "Taoist Master! Taoist Master! Please stop your supernatural powers, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The purple zombie fire behind it is not a mortal flame at all; it cannot be extinguished.

If Zhang Tianlu doesn't stop using his supernatural powers, it will be burned alive today.

The black tiger realized it had bitten off more than it could chew.

You're either a slave in life or a slave in death.

Since I'm a slave anyway, I might as well suffer less.

This great black tiger demon also surrendered.

Even a 3000-year-old demon king couldn't withstand the third-generation Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. Zhang Tianlu waved his hand, dispelling the Purple Zombie Divine Fire.

After taking the Purple Zombie Divine Fire and Demon Core from the black tiger, the great black tiger demon directly became Zhang Tianlu's mount.

A 3000-year-old Black Tiger Demon King as a mount is alright, I guess.

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at the same time,

Inside the Hōjō-ji Temple, the Ten Temples Corpse-Cutting Ceremony, convened by the temple's abbot, Shōkyō, is about to begin.

Upon receiving the news, the eminent monks of the ten major Buddhist temples in the south all gathered at Fazhong Temple.

Of the many Buddhist temples in the Dragon Kingdom today, only the top ten, except for the number one Leiyin Temple, are located in the north.

The South occupied the remaining 6.

The second place went to Daweilong Temple, and the fourth place went to Fazhong Temple.

Foguang Temple, Baohua Temple, Guanyin Temple, Longxiang Temple.

The eminent monks representing the six major Dharma temples among the top ten Dharma temples all came and gathered at the Dharma Temple.

High-ranking monks also came from four other well-known Buddhist temples.

Because of the great importance of the matter, almost all the attendees from the six major temples were abbots.

One or two abbots were in seclusion, and the temple's second-highest-ranking monk also came to participate in this corpse-cutting ceremony.

After all, Zen Master Kurong is the most senior member of the Buddhist community in their Dragon Kingdom. If even Kurong cannot be saved, who will the Buddhist community protect in the future?
Fazhong Temple announced in advance that it would close its gates for seven days and hold a Dharma assembly for ten temples.

The monks Liaoxing and Liaozhen from Fazhong Temple emerged in their monastic robes.

Standing at the Dharma assembly at Fazhong Temple.

The monk Liaozhen recounted to these eminent monks the entire story of how Zen Master Kurong was detained by Zhang Tianlu, the third patriarch of the Daoist school, and whose fate was currently unknown.

After Monk Liaozhen finished speaking, Abbot Fahai of Daweilong Temple, ranked second among the top ten temples in the world, snorted coldly.

"This sect is truly incompetent. They haven't been able to resolve the issue of their own ancestor's corpse turning into a zombie for so long, and they even accidentally injured my Buddhist monks because of it. If Master Kurong suffers any mishap, then Master Xuanzhen will have to apologize to my Buddhist sect."

"How strong is Zhang Tianlu?"

Abbot Fahai of Daweilong Temple inquired.

The monk Liaozhen said, "He's very strong. Even when Master Kurong cultivated the Kurong Divine Skill to the tenth level, he couldn't withstand one of his Wind and Thunder Tower moves."

Abbot Fahai shook his head. He had been the abbot of Daweilong Temple for decades and had subdued over a thousand demons.

In the south, their Daweilong Temple is the foremost Buddhist temple.

All demons turned pale at the mention of it.
As the abbot, Fahai possessed extraordinary magical abilities and keen insight.

I heard the real monk talk about the battle between Kurong and Zhang Tianlu.

He can spot the problem at a glance.

Fahai said, "Zhang Tianlu's own cultivation should not be strong. Although he was the third-generation patriarch of Longhu Mountain in his lifetime, and was certainly powerful at his peak, he has been dead for so many years. Even if he can still use thunder magic after his corpse transformation, the power he can exert is still limited."

Moreover, he has been dead for two thousand years, and his cultivation has been almost completely destroyed. In my opinion, if we only consider his own magical abilities and cultivation level, Zhang Tianlu may not be able to compare with Master Kurong.

It must be the powerful magical artifact in his hand that suppressed Master Kurong.

Fahai hit the nail on the head, stating his opinion directly.

Master Kurong has cultivated to the tenth level of the Kurong Divine Skill.

His cultivation was so profound that it rivaled the workings of nature.

How could anyone possibly suppress him instantly, without even giving him a chance to fight back?
Fahai asked himself if he could do it.

Even the abbot of Leiyin Temple, the number one temple in the north, probably couldn't do that.

The tenth level of the Withering and Flourishing Divine Art grants absolute power.

Zhang Tianlun could suppress Master Siku Rong instantly; it was impossible for him to do so based solely on his cultivation level.

It must have borrowed the power of a magic weapon.

The three Wind and Thunder Mystic Towers mentioned by Monk Liaozhen must be top-tier magical treasures of the Taoist sect.

Master Kurong did not lose because his cultivation was inferior to Zhang Tianlu's, but because of his magic weapon.

Abbot Fahai's words immediately garnered the approval of many abbots and eminent monks of the temple.

The tenth level of the Withering and Flourishing Divine Skill was instantly killed. Who would believe that?
From this perspective, it must be the power of the magic weapon!
Abbot Fahai's analysis is correct!
(End of this chapter)