The villain in the book: Lost all cultivation, the heroine reversed

Bang!

The golden cicada flew into the ancient temple.

The temple was closed instantly with a loud noise. Along with the ringing of the ancient bell, the originally dilapidated ancient temple suddenly burst into endless brilliance, as if the sun was hanging in the sky with dazzling golden light. The corpses on the walls of the temple also quickly dissipated at a speed that could be captured by the naked eye, just like the first melting of spring snow!

Xu Yang moved a little closer and saw the mysterious divine patterns on the ancient temple, which formed complex formations. The reason these formations revived from their dormant state was because the corpses just now provided them with unlimited energy.

Although these divine patterns were mysterious, they were useless in Xu Yang's eyes. With a divine glow in his eyes, he easily captured the center of the formation based on the direction of the formation's veins.

Then he stretched out his hand and drew in the air. A formation took shape in an instant and fell towards the wall. There was no frills, just two rays of light colliding softly. With a click, the formation on the wall was broken. The golden light that originally enveloped the temple did not dissipate, but it lost its lethality, allowing Xu Yang to enter the ancient temple easily.

“The divine patterns on this temple are not as good as those in heaven.”

Xu Yang commented in his heart, then took Liu Beifeng's hand and flew into the ancient temple.

The interior of the ancient temple is very spacious, with hundreds of Buddha statues placed inside, but they have all lost their Buddhist charm and are no different from ordinary statues!

Xu Yang stepped on the ground of the ancient temple, glanced at the Buddha statues, and did not move forward, because although he did not feel the grand Buddhist charm in these Buddha statues, he sensed a hint of vitality. This vitality was very weak, so weak that it could be ignored, but Xu Yang has always been cautious, and guessed in his heart that these Buddha statues must not be as simple as they seem!

Just as Xu Yang thought.

"Evil creature, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being. Brothers and fellow disciples, please help me to defeat this demon!"

From deep within the ancient temple, a majestic voice was heard, like the roar of a lion. This was a magical Buddhist method that could shock people's minds and make them lose their minds for a moment. It was impossible to guard against it.

As the words fell.

Hundreds of Buddha statues without any Buddhist charm suddenly and slowly opened their eyes. There was no emotion in their eyes, which were filled with supreme Buddha nature. They did not move at all, but their gazes seemed to be focused on Xu Yang.

Xu Yang was somewhat curious about this. He wondered what kind of method the Buddhist sect used to keep a trace of life in these Buddha statues? How was this life maintained?

He observed them curiously and found that these Buddha statues exuded a strong aroma of incense. He immediately understood that the Buddhist method of maintaining the vitality of the Buddha statues was to seal the remaining thoughts of the Buddhist masters before their death into the Buddha statues through the method of incense. In this way, these Buddha statues could be awakened when necessary to fight the enemy together.

"Tsk tsk, this method feels a bit cheap."

Xu Yang shook his head.

If this is the Buddhist method, then it would be better for the big families to bury their ancestors in secret places and dig them out when needed.

"Since you are a demon, why don't you kneel down immediately when you come to my Buddhist treasure land!"

“Kneel down!”

“Kneel down!”

Hundreds of Buddha statues made shocking Zen sounds, as if they were chanting Buddhist scriptures together. The vast Buddhist rhythm rose into the sky and intertwined into an impenetrable net in the void, falling towards Xu Yang, trying to imprison the demon Xu Yang.

Xu Yang held Liu Beifeng's hand and could sense that his disciple was a little nervous because she held her hand tightly, so he said softly:

"It's okay. With Master here, I am not afraid even if these Buddha statues come back to life!"

Hearing the master's comfort, Liu Beifeng nodded heavily: "Master, I know."

In fact, she was not afraid, but excited, because this was the first time she fought side by side with her master. In her heart, as long as she could stay with her master, she would not be afraid even if facing the gods and Buddhas.

"Demon, if you surrender now, I can spare your life. All you need is for you to follow me to Lingshan to practice!"

At this time, a mighty and solemn Buddhist sound came from the depths of the ancient temple, from far away to near. The sound was very ethereal, as if it came from the Supreme Buddha Kingdom. The entire void was shaking, as if it was about to explode.

I saw a monk in a golden robe walking slowly towards me. He looked very compassionate, but the aura around him was extremely terrifying. There was a lingering Buddhist aura and the light of merit on his body was dazzling. It was as if a Buddha was in the world, inviolable!

Behind this monk were three disciples and a horse. Although these three disciples and the horse did not speak, they kept moving their lips and seemed to be teasing their master crazily.

Xu Yang was not scared by Jin Chanzi's new vest. In his perception, Jin Chanzi probably had not yet fully mastered the golden robes. His current posture was just an act. Even if he really had mastered it, he probably would not be his opponent.

"Master Jinchan, I think you want to be beaten again." Xu Yang said with a smile.

"How dare you! This is a Buddhist treasure land. How dare you blaspheme this poor monk!"

When Jin Chanzi shouted, hundreds of Buddha statues followed suit. The sound of Buddha continued. If an ordinary person were to be scolded like this, his body and soul would probably be destroyed.

It was as if the heaven and earth were angry, thunder rumbled, and the Buddhist rhythm surged. The entire ancient temple was shaking, and Xu Yang was submerged in it in an instant.

"Disperse."

Xu Yang said softly. He did not use any ancient techniques, but only mobilized the blood in his body. His blood was as hot as the furnace of heaven and earth, and vaster than the Netherworld. Once it was mobilized, it seemed to shatter the stars in the sky. If his body shook slightly, the sun and the moon would be shattered. What's more, the Buddha statue and the Buddha's voice were like the hottest flames, burning the heaven and earth. A big sun rose slowly, evaporated the Buddha's rhyme, and easily broke the attack of Jin Chanzi!

“Crack!”

Several tiny cracks appeared on the Buddha statues, but they were just Buddha statues after all. Even if they retained a glimmer of life, the power they could exert was limited.

Jin Chanzi, who was wearing a golden cassock, was shocked when he saw this scene. He never thought that his attack could be resolved so easily, and even damaged several Buddha statues. These Buddha statues were the accumulation of Buddhism over endless years and were the real treasures of Buddhism!

"Alas, I have not yet completely mastered this old transformation. If I had, I should have been able to easily suppress this demon just now!"

Jin Chanzi felt it was a pity, but at the moment, he didn't have time to continue refining the old metamorphosis. Maybe the opponent's response to his attack was not as easy as it seemed on the surface, but he just didn't show it.

"Is that all? Master Jinchan, you disappoint me a little."

Xu Yang looked at Jin Chanzi. The voice was very light, but it was like thunder coming out of the blue, stirring in the void, like a drum beating in heaven, pounding madly, hitting heavily all around the void, the heaven and earth were in rage.

boom!

boom!

boom!

There were several noises in succession, and several Buddha statues exploded on the spot. All life inside them died out and turned into a pile of yellow mud, falling to the ground.

"Master Jinchan, do you think these Buddha statues alone can subdue me?"

Xu Yang took a step forward, and there were sounds of wind and thunder, as if the heaven and earth were roaring. The surrounding Buddha statues fell down one after another, as if the face of Buddhism was trampled underfoot.

Jin Chanzi glanced at Xu Yang, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and said:

"Today, I will suppress this devil of yours and prevent you from harming the world again!"

He actually didn't care about the broken Buddha statue. What he cared about was that the dignity of Buddhism must not be desecrated. For a moment, he was filled with murderous intent, and his originally compassionate look was replaced by a fierce and angry look. He stretched out his hand towards the void, and murderous aura rushed into the sky, shaking the sky and the earth. A golden Zen staff came out from the void, with eighty-one bells hanging on it. Each bell was made of mysterious black gold and possessed extraordinary power.

This Zen stick is a treasure of Buddhism. After countless years of baptism, it has already been refined into a body of Buddha nature, just like the Buddha reappearing in the world.

Jin Chanzi, wearing a cassock and holding a Zen staff, walked towards Xu Yang. With every step he took, the broken Buddha statues would heal again, and he could turn death into life. This was an astonishing method that could never be mastered by ordinary monks except for the great Buddhist masters.

"Master, this bald donkey seems to have become stronger."

Liu Beifeng looked directly at Jin Chanzi and said in a low voice.

Because of Xu Yang's protection, even if Liu Beifeng kept staring at Jin Chanzi, nothing would happen. If it were someone else, his eyes would probably be bleeding by now.

You cannot look directly at the Buddha, but should bow your head to show respect!

This commonly accepted rule is invalid for Xu Yang.

"Stronger, but still a little weaker, Xiao Beifeng, external forces are only external forces after all, running water never rots, door hinges never rot, the real power should come from within, just watch!"

When Xu Yang said this, he stretched out a hand towards Jin Chanzi. In an instant, the ancient temple swayed, and a piece of void was torn apart above Jin Chanzi's head. A giant hand that covered the sky spread out and grabbed towards him!

"break!"

Jin Chanzi cursed in his heart, this demon actually used him as a teaching material, he was so arrogant, he had the old body in his body, even those beings from the upper realm could be converted at will, how could he allow himself to be despised by a demon like this, immediately, he waved the Zen stick in his hand, mist of light fell, and he chanted the true meaning of Buddhism, hundreds of Buddha statues chanted together, the ancient temple seemed to regain its former glory of Buddhism at this moment, these Buddha statues seemed to come alive, sitting upright on the cushions, some smiling at flowers, some with kind eyes, each with different expressions, which made the Buddhist charm rise to the extreme.

At this moment, if someone sets foot here, he will definitely be converted to Buddhism in an instant, because the Buddhist atmosphere is so strong, so strong that it is full of strange visions and dazzling splendour. It is a picture of the prosperity of Buddhism that is dazzling.

"It's just an illusion."

Xu Yang said lightly, and his palm suddenly fell. The seemingly surging Buddhist rhythm was instantly evaporated under this palm, and the Buddha statues that were chanting the scriptures were shattered together. Even if there were endless Zen sounds resisting his palm, and no matter how the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the sky chanted Buddhist scriptures, it was of no avail. They were easily crushed, which could be described as a complete destruction.

"Bang!"

There was only a muffled sound.

The giant palm that covered the sky fell on Jin Chanzi, causing him to spit out blood and fly backwards. If it were not for the blessing of the old cassock on his body, that palm would have broken his heart.

"Master, are you okay?"

"Master, are you going to die?"

"Master, you can't die!"

"Shhhhhhhhh——"

The three disciples and a horse howled like they were at a funeral, but despite their howling, no disciple was willing to move to help Jin Chanzi.

"Evil disciple, why don't you come and help your master?"

Jin Chanzi felt that his bones were broken by that palm strike, and his whole body was in pain, as if he was paralyzed. He couldn't even stand up.

"I don't dare to help."

The Fighting Great Sage spoke the truth.

"If the eldest brother doesn't dare, then I, Old Pig, will be even less likely to do it." The messenger of the altar was very cowardly.

"Then I..." Eight Treasures Arhat hesitated.

The white dragon horse raised its hooves, indicating that it had no hands and could not help, so it could do nothing to help.

"Asshole!"

Jin Chanzi couldn't hold back and another mouthful of blood spurted out. He glared at several of his disciples fiercely, then held on to his Zen stick and was about to stand up.

Sudden.

Xu Yang came to Jin Chanzi like a fairy and reached out to grab the Zen staff.

Jin Chanzi's pupils trembled violently, and he shouted, "Devil, what do you want to do?!"

Xu Yang smiled and said, "Master Jinchan, I think this Zen staff is destined to be with me, so why don't you lend it to me?"

"Can I borrow it for you to see?"

Jin Chanzi inexplicably felt that these words were very familiar. For a moment, he was confused and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Aren't these words from Buddhism? !

"It's impossible. This Zen staff is the most precious treasure of our Buddhist sect. It is impossible for it to fall into the hands of a demon like you. Don't even think about it..."

He glared at Xu Yang, tightly gripping the Zen stick, and continuously transferring magic power from the palm of his hand to the Zen stick, trying to use it to shake Xu Yang's hand away.

Xu Yang let the Buddha's power sweep across his palm, which was like being tickled, without any pain. He slapped Jin Chanzi's round face and said coldly:

"I'm not negotiating with you. You have to give me this Zen staff even if you don't want to!"

Xu Yang's strength was so terrifying that even though Jin Chanzi had old molts on his body, he still couldn't withstand much damage. The lump on his face that had finally disappeared reappeared, and was even bigger than before.

"The most precious treasure of Buddhism cannot fall into the hands of a demon like you..."

Jin Chanzi held the Zen stick tightly and refused to let go. He was talking through gritted teeth when he found that the Zen stick suddenly slipped out of his hand and was forcibly pulled away by Xu Yang.

Xu Yang held the Zen stick in his hand, weighed it, and found that the Zen stick was spiritual and was resisting him madly. He laughed and said, "I'll send you to a good place. I hope you will still be like this when you get there."

After saying that, he sent the Zen stick directly to the system space, letting the small tower and the Donghuang Bell teach the Zen stick a lesson.

"Evil creature, are you just going to watch him steal our Buddhist treasure?"

Jin Chanzi was so angry when his Zen staff was snatched away that his eyes were red and swollen. He stared at his disciples behind him and yelled.

"Then what can we do? We are no match for him!" Fighting Monkey King spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.