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

Chapter 86 Is all you know how to do is set fires?
Misfortune, distant misfortune, emptiness,
The three abbots of Leiyin Temple.

He is also the one with the highest cultivation level among Buddhist practitioners in the mortal world today.

Leiyin Temple was originally the number one Buddhist temple in the Dragon Kingdom, and it was said to be able to communicate directly with the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Paradise.

The three abbots, E'nan, E'yuan, and E'kong, lived a secluded life and rarely left Leiyin Temple over the years.

These three individuals possessed unfathomable levels of cultivation even within the Buddhist community.

Moreover, these three abbots are said to have lived for over 200 years.

The fact that they could live in the mortal world for so many years shows their profound cultivation. Within Buddhism, these three are in a class of their own.

Zhang Tianlu looked at the three old monks.

"Oh? The abbot of Leiyin Temple? You do have some skill. Are the three of you going to block my way?"

The cultivation levels of any one of these three old monks could rival those of the Xuanzhen Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain in this generation.

He was far stronger than Fahai, the abbot of Daweilong Temple who had previously gone to Fenglei Mountain to seek his death.

Among this generation, there are very few whose cultivation can rival that of Xuanzhen of Longhu Mountain.

There's a reason these three old monks were able to serve as abbots at Leiyin Temple; they were indeed capable.

Among the three abbots, E'nan, E'yuan, and E'kong, they listened to Zhang Tianlu's words.

The abbot, who was in charge of the group, stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, Layman Zhang, you have repeatedly violated my Buddhist community for many days, detained my Buddhist temple abbot, and now you have tried to steal the relics of my Buddhist monks."

We originally did not want any conflict with you, but you have gone too far. Since the three of us are here today, we have no choice but to have you come back to Leiyin Temple with us.

After the three old monks finished speaking, they all attacked at the same time, grabbing directly at Zhang Tianlu.

The three of them instantly emitted golden Buddhist light from their hands.

The golden light transformed into a giant hand, which simultaneously grabbed at Zhang Tianlu.

These three old monks spoke politely, but when they started fighting, they showed no mercy whatsoever.

They grabbed at me with three hands.

Zhang Tianlu was not afraid at all.

Would I be afraid of three people?

These three old monks, if taken individually, would only be comparable in cultivation level to Xuanzhen of Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Tianlu easily defeated Xuanzhen with one hand.

It's hard to say that he wouldn't be able to defeat three Xuanzhens combined.

He attacked the three old monks.

Zhang Tianlu spat out a mouthful of corpse energy.

Purple corpse fire spewed out from its abdomen.

The terrifying flames burned through the void, and the Purple Zombie Divine Fire ignited the heavens.

It was burned in the hands of these three old monks.

The three old monks' golden giant hands that reached out to capture Zhang Tianlu were instantly burned away by his Purple Zombie Divine Fire.

E'nan, E'yuan, and E'kong felt the terror of the purple corpse fire.

Quickly pull your hand back.

At this moment, Zhang Tianlu's Purple Zombie Divine Fire had already caught up.

The fire was about to reach them.

The monk immediately produced his ritual implements.

He took a black bowl out of his sleeve and turned it upside down.

From within the black bowl, countless streams of Buddhist holy water immediately surged forth.

The surging magical water formed waves that clashed with Zhang Tianlu's Purple Zombie Divine Fire.

In an instant, the water and fire collided, producing a loud hissing sound.

Then a burst of white steam appeared.
The black bowl in the calamity's hand managed to withstand Zhang Tianlu's mouthful of purple zombie divine fire.

After receiving Zhang Tianlu's purple corpse fire, E'nan revealed a look of shock.

He exclaimed, "Excellent, excellent! As expected of the Taoist patriarch, he is indeed quite capable, having burned so much of this old monk's sacred water and spring water."

E'nan looked at the black bowl in his hand, which was originally filled with holy water.

However, after receiving a purple corpse fire from Zhang Tianlu, half of the magical water inside was burned away.

You should know that this black bowl is the life-bound magic weapon of the monk E Nan.

It is also a Buddhist treasure of Leiyin Temple.

The magical water inside has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life and healing flesh and bones.

Each drop requires a month and Buddhist teachings to condense.

This bowl of Dharma water represents the culmination of thirty years of hardship.

It was originally intended for cleansing my true form when I ascended to the Great Thunderclap Temple in the Western Paradise. Unexpectedly, after thirty years of painstaking effort, I had only managed to withstand one of Zhang Tianlu's purple flames before using up almost a quarter of my reserves.

This guy's purple corpse fire is really powerful.

They're definitely not easy to deal with.

Zhang Tianlu looked at the black bowl in the hands of the monk of Calamity.

The Purple Zombie Divine Flame he refined was a second-class divine flame in the world.

Few in the mortal realm could withstand his divine fire.

This calamity-stricken monk was able to block his own purple fire with his black alms bowl?
Zhang Tianlu couldn't help but take a second look.

It's a treasure.

Zhang Tianlu: "Alright, let's see how many times you can block!"

Anyway, the purple zombie divine fire within his body was inexhaustible.

It only burns a little bit of spiritual energy.

He wanted to see how many times these three old monks could hold him off.

Zhang Tianlu: You old man, you're quite the fire-shielding guy, aren't you? Let's go again!
Zhang Tianlu spat out another ball of purple zombie fire.

Upon seeing this, the three monks with misfortune retreated.

He cursed inwardly: Damn it, how does this guy have so many of these terrifying flames?

Is this flame inexhaustible?
Monk Ekong knew that the Dharma water in the black bowl of his fellow disciple Enan was precious.

He volunteered to take out his own canopy umbrella.

The canopy umbrella is also known as the vermilion umbrella, vermilion canopy, or vermilion handle umbrella.

It is made by dyeing oiled paper with vermilion.

During Buddhist ceremonies and processions, only high-ranking monks are permitted to use umbrellas, with someone holding an umbrella behind them to shield them from view.

The canopy umbrella in the temple was refined into a ritual implement.

It can resist the invasion of evil spirits. Generally, when evil spirits attack, the canopy umbrella will deflect all their attacks.

Abbot Ekong opened the sky canopy.

They wanted to use the canopy umbrella to block Zhang Tianlu's Purple Zombie Divine Fire.

Seeing this from the back of the black tiger, Zhang Tianlu sneered, "Sky-covered umbrella? You're asking for death."

You don't want the umbrella anymore, right?

Then I'll burn it for you!

Zhang Tianlu's Purple Zombie Divine Fire surged onto Monk Ekong's Heavenly Canopy Umbrella.

The crimson light on the canopy spread out, forming a crimson light barrier.

Normally, attacks from demons and monsters would be repelled when they hit the vermilion light barrier.

However, this barrier today is like alcohol meeting flames when it encounters Zhang Tianlu's purple fire.

In an instant, Zhang Tianlu burned the sky umbrella in Er Kong's hand to ashes.

The vermilion umbrella that he originally held was now reduced to just the handle.

It's ridiculous.

Erkong watched as his canopy umbrella was instantly burned.

He was shocked.

That flame is so fierce?
It's practically comparable to the divine fire from the coffin at Leiyin Temple.

The umbrella over the sky was burned.

There is nothing to obstruct it.

Seeing this, Abbot E'nan, who was standing nearby, had no choice but to use his own black bowl to support the bowl.

This wave of resistance has been blocked.

A significant portion of the sacred water in his black bowl has been depleted.

Evil looked grim.

If this continues, his black bowl won't last much longer.

Moreover, Zhang Tianlu didn't need any other tricks; he just used this purple fire to burn them.

Enraged, he questioned, "Layman Zhang, don't you have any other tricks up your sleeve? Are you capable of testing your supernatural powers against us?"
What kind of skill is it to keep setting fires?

Zhang Tianlu laughed: What a joke! If you can crush them, why would you personally get involved in the fight?

I enjoy setting people on fire, so what?

(End of this chapter)