Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

The physical body of the Half Buddha realm,

It actually exploded!

The obscene organs and internal organs in the air were shattered into a pile of flesh paste, exploding into a sticky blood mist that filled the sky and splashed all over the Wushan Temple. The solemn Buddha statues in the temple were all hung with smelly limbs, and intestines were flowing out. Wushan Temple was shrouded in the black blood mist filled with evil air, like a real purgatory on earth.

Chen Yuan's left eye was clear as he gazed around. He said in a deep voice, "Something's wrong! My Judgment Chains can't easily destroy the half-immortal body of the Five Evil Immortals. I'm afraid he's forcibly fusing the two origins!"

Monk Zhishan frowned.

The forced fusion of the origin caused the body to explode.

Logically speaking, the Five Evil Immortals should be dead, but they are not fools and cannot be so stupid. So there is only one possibility...

He wants to escape!

Even the semi-immortal Dharma body was abandoned.

So cruel!

Much stronger than the Five Evil Buddhas.

It is impossible for the stingy evil Buddhas like the Five Evil Buddhas to give up this half-Buddha body that they cultivated with great effort, but the Five Evil Immortals are extremely decisive. For the more important source of evil... a half-Buddha body, once it is gone, it is gone!

Just continue practicing.

But the source of evil... must not be lost!

"What a good plan. Relying on the explosion of the entire half-Buddha's body, evil thoughts are everywhere. The entire Wushan Temple is shrouded in evil thoughts, and black blood is all over the sky. It is impossible to find where his soul is hiding!" Chen Yuan's expression sank, and his clear eyes saw through the falsehood, but he still could not find the souls of the Five Evil Immortals.

Because of the foul-smelling blood mist.

They are all evil thoughts about the Buddha's body.

There is no such thing as falsehood.

Therefore, a natural barrier is formed for the Five Evil Immortals to hide.

"Find the location where the spiritual fluctuations are the strongest!" Chen Yuan retracted his clear eyes, and his unique spiritual energy from the mysterious 'immortal world' quickly opened. The entire Wushan Temple was instantly shrouded in his spiritual energy, and every corner... was clearly visible to his eyes.

Sweep slowly.

Sudden.

A subtle fluctuation of the soul caught Chen Yuan's attention.

"There!" Chen Yuan stared, and pulled out the evil chain heavily, tearing the void again. It was stained with a trace of sticky black thunder liquid. One chain shattered the fluctuations of the soul and scattered it into nothingness.

No!

A wisp of soul separated from the Five Evil Immortals.

He really is willing to do so.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, the Zhishan Barrier that Monk Zhishan had struggled to hold open forcibly covered the entire Wushan Temple. As long as the Five Evil Immortals' souls escaped, the Zhishan Barrier would surely capture that soul fluctuation. But to their surprise, the Zhishan Barrier was filled with soul fluctuations everywhere... and penetrated through dozens of glaring holes!

Spirit,

It was actually divided into dozens of paths!

Chen Yuan immediately chased after them, but his energy was limited and he was unable to catch all the souls. After capturing seven evil souls, he could only watch as the remaining souls turned into black slime and disappeared into the night.

Pay the price of soul-tearing.

The Five Evil Immortals... eventually let him escape.

Chen Yuan's face was gloomy, and his left eye was staring at the inky black void. In the darkness where he couldn't see his hand in front of him, it seemed as if ghostly hands were reaching out, tearing at his soul and making it more painful.

Brother Wuchen,

Still couldn't save him.

"He still escaped." Monk Zhishan put away the Zhishan Heart Sutra, and the golden scriptures all over his body sank into his body. The Buddha's body dissipated, and the sequelae of the burning soul and origin came over him. Monk Zhishan... suddenly became weak, like a candle in the wind, and his lifespan could be extinguished at any time.

he,

He was hanging on by one breath!

"Grandmaster…"

"It's okay, monk. I'm not dead yet." Monk Zhishan raised his hand slightly, his sunken cheeks barely puffed up, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled carefreely. He seemed not to care at all about the consumption of his lifespan and the fact that his life was almost coming to an end.

After a pause, Monk Zhishan gazed intently, then sat cross-legged with a hunched back, a stark contrast to his robust figure when they first met. In just a few hours, he looked emaciated, the burning of his spirit, soul, and essence... pushing his lifespan to the brink of collapse.

"Donor Wuwei... the Five Evil Immortals must be eliminated, but as a monk... it seems I can't go with you." Monk Zhishan was like an old monk sitting still, unable to move. His flesh and blood quickly shriveled up, leaving only a piece of skin tightly attached to the bones. There were faint golden spots flickering, and his breath... was barely perceptible.

But the eyes.

A trace of clarity still flows.

That is the mysterious power of the clear eyes.

He actually managed to keep the spirit of Monk Zhishan alive.

Monk Zhishan transformed into a withered Buddha body, his eyes tightly closed. A disembodied voice rang out, and he said in surprise, "Donor Wuwei, your eyes are truly miraculous. Not only can they see through the false world, but they can even help me maintain this wisp of my soul. It seems that the heavens will not abandon me."

It’s still good to be alive.

He is the only one left in Wushan Temple. Although the Five Evil Buddhas are dead, there are many people in Daheng who worship the Five Evil Buddhas. There are hundreds of Wushan Temples built. It is hard to guarantee that new Five Evil Buddhas will not emerge.

As long as there are evil thoughts.

The origin of evil may be re-cultivated from the embryo of a mortal immortal conceived by an evil cultivator. By then, it will be another one of the Five Evil Buddhas, and it will be another catastrophe for Daheng.

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "That's not bad."

"Haha."

"Can it grow back?"

Chen Yuan glanced at the body that was corroded by evil thoughts. It was covered with green skin and its gnarled blood vessels were swollen and bulging, like tangled tree roots, densely covering the entire body.

Blood vessels everywhere.

Then a mouth will grow out.

Some of their mouths were filled with obscene organs, while others were stuffed with slices of meat, layer upon layer, opening and closing as if they were breathing.

Hundreds of mouths squeezed together are very creepy.

That is his left eye.

Still retains the appearance of a normal person.

Clear, calm and peaceful.

All good things seem to be stored here.

It seems like it doesn't belong to this world.

It is incompatible with his evil body.

His soul moved slightly, urging the Lotus Seed Book to heal his body's injuries. The new flesh and blood kept pulling and colliding with the flesh and blood grown by evil thoughts, but that right eye... did not move at all.

Chen Yuan was helpless: "It seems that it can't grow out at the moment."

"Is that so?" Monk Zhishan, his figure becoming increasingly hunched, suddenly said, "Donor Wuwei... Monk, if I'm not mistaken, your sea of consciousness contains not only the source of evil, but also a wisp of my Zhishan Heart Sutra."

"indeed."

Chen Yuan nodded.

The origin of goodness comes from Monk Zhishan.

It's not easy to hide it from him.

Besides, there was no need to hide it. He knew very well who Monk Zhishan was. He was able to cultivate the Zhishan Heart Sutra, so his character was self-evident.

"Two incompatible origins can coexist peacefully in your soul. It seems that you may be the one destined by fate." The golden halo of Monk Zhishan's soul flowed, transforming into golden threads, floating towards Chen Yuan. "Since that's the case... then I, a monk, will lend you a hand. Perhaps you can truly cultivate the Good and Evil Heart Sutra."

Chen Yuan was shocked.

next moment.

Countless golden threads of kindness clung to the depths of his sea of consciousness...