I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

At the foot of the mountain.

Porridge sheds are arranged vertically and horizontally.

Jinguang Temple has provided porridge to the victims more than once or twice.

The monk was running around carrying a thousand kilograms of porridge buckets, and the refugees quickly got out of the way when they saw him.

While reciting sutras in the porridge shed, the Master handed over bowls of porridge.

A ragged couple, holding a two or three-year-old child, finally stood at the front of the line.

"Amitabha!"

The mage clasped his hands together, and a ray of Buddha's light fell on the child. The child, who was crying because of hunger, suddenly became quiet.

"That's good, that's good. You have the roots of Buddha. You can worship and practice in Jinguang Temple in the future."

When the couple heard this, they were overjoyed and knelt down on the ground to worship.

When the surrounding refugees heard this, they looked envious. One of them worshiped in Jinguang Temple, and the whole family followed him to enjoy the blessing.

If you rent a Buddhist field, you no longer need to pay rent. If you succeed in practicing Buddhism, you will become a wealthy household in a few years.

The couple held their children in their arms and stood beside the master, already treating their family as members of the Golden Light Temple.

The master has a smile on his face and uses his method to tame the ignorant people. There are not only one thousand but also eight hundred in the temple.

This trick is the most commonly used. The child's qualifications are average and no different from ordinary people. He can only be a lower-level third-level monk in the temple. If he announces this in front of the refugees, he can gain many believers.

The white lotus demon is causing chaos in the place. As long as it does not affect the Buddhist heritage, it is not all bad.

"Huh? Why did it suddenly get dark today?"

The Master felt that the light in the sky suddenly dimmed, and he felt doubtful. He clearly asked the City God and found out that the sky was clear and there was no rain today.

"Master, do you think I can enter Jinguang Temple?"

The speaker was a man with a dirty face, his mouth opened, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth.

The Master smiled and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The donor has this intention and is already predestined with my Buddha. He is also a disciple of Buddhism by chanting sutras and practicing at home!"

"What a pity, what a pity, I don't believe in this Buddha."

The man pointed at the golden Buddha, which was more than ten feet high, and smiled: "This Buddha is dead, but the Buddha I believe in is alive."

"All the Buddhas in the world are my Buddha. I wonder which Bodhisattva the donor worships?"

The Master frowned slightly, and the first thing he thought of was which Buddhist sect crossed the border and came to Bodhi County to promote Buddhism.

Daqian Buddhism and Jinguang Temple are the leaders of the Vinaya Sect. Zen Buddhism, which is on par with them, has declined in the desert of Western Xinjiang. Pure Land Sect and Faxiang Sect have declined.

"I believe in the White Lotus Buddha!"

When the man spoke, white light shot out from his eyes.

"Bai Lian..."

The mage looked horrified, and before he finished speaking, two large holes were opened in his chest.

The man tore his sleeves, tied white silk around his shoulders, and shouted loudly: "No birth, no death, white lotus is born!"

"White Lotus is born!"

"White Lotus is born!"

"..."

The sounds came and went, gradually forming a chain, causing chaos among the refugees.

The White Lotus demons are not very strong. Most of them are in the lower third level, or even in the low-level crop handle style. They rely on their ferocity and cruelty to kill wantonly.

There are dark clouds in the sky, and the refugees cannot understand their horror.

The White Lotus Demon is the most terrifying demon. He doesn't even dare to resist, and runs away in chaos towards the mountains.

The people of Bodhi County have only one idea, go up the mountain. Only the divine monks of Jinguang Temple can suppress the White Lotus Demon.

Thousands of White Lotus sect members drove hundreds of thousands of refugees to defeat.

"Be bold!"

The monks of Jinguang Temple reacted, threw down their porridge buckets, wielded swords, Zen staffs, shovels and other weapons, and killed the White Lotus demon.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, your opponent is me!"

The ground suddenly softened, and the demon, which was completely composed of mud, swallowed the monk into its belly.

The monk fell into the belly, and the human figure could be seen outside struggling. After a while, the human figure became smaller and smaller, and was finally digested.

Another place.

The pot-bellied refugee rolled on the ground and turned into a black pig the size of a house.

Hum hum hum——

The black pig rolled on the ground and crushed countless people to death.

The mage cast his Buddhist spell, and a golden light struck the black pig, causing ripples of fat meat and dispelling the spell.

The black pig exerted all its hooves and ran wildly towards the mage, crushing a bloody road through the crowd of refugees.

Two fangs several feet long shone with mysterious light, penetrated the mage's shield, picked them up and threw them out, smashing them into a pulp.

"What a waste! What a waste!"

The first-born demon with twisted ram's horns opened his mouth and inhaled, and the monk's soul fell into his mouth.

"Cool!"

While talking, he looked up at the dark clouds in the sky and smiled strangely.

"With this big shot in front, I will eat all the monks of Jinguang Temple today!"

A moment ago, the refugees had hope of survival, but in an instant they suffered heavy casualties, and the porridge shack at the foot of the mountain became a slaughterhouse.

The ground is dyed red with blood, and the vegetation will surely grow vigorously next year.

The wailing sound reached the sky, and the demon fairy sitting firmly in the cloud seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The White Lotus Cult members and the demons from the Heavenly Demon Alliance were like hungry wolves chasing the sheep, driving the sheep to flee up the mountain.

Mountain top.

Zhou Yi looked at the chaos at the foot of the mountain, his face as cold as ice.

"How come the Heavenly Demon Alliance appears?"

"Sir, I really didn't lie to you!"

Song Yu looked frightened and kept begging for mercy: "The deputy leader summoned them to cause chaos in the villages and towns and attract the masters of Jinguang Temple to come down..."

Zhou Yi was too lazy to listen to the explanation, and with a gentle squeeze, Song Yu's soul bead shattered.

Get a soul-asking talisman!

The memory of the Demon Illustrated Book showed that Song Yu did not lie, it was the deputy leader of the Sky Demon Alliance who deceived him.

"Maybe it's because of inner demons, maybe it's Luo Yuanzheng..."

Zhou Yi looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, blocking out the sun and controlling the power of heaven and earth.

Fairy!

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Nine bells tolled in a row, spreading throughout Jinguang Temple.

The divine monk in the temple had extraordinary insight and recognized the demon as the legendary fairy.

Host Wuchen looked sad and put his hands together.

"Amitabha!"

Several other divine monks gathered behind Wuchen. The demon immortal was in front of them, and it was impossible to escape.

Only by getting together can there be a glimmer of hope.

"Quickly close the mountain gate and activate the Arhat Demon Subduing Formation. Don't let the foundation of Buddhism be destroyed!"

After a moment, immeasurable Buddha light enveloped him, turning into an Arhat image that suppressed the heaven and earth.

The Arhat Demon Subduing Formation is the eternal foundation of Jinguang Temple's inheritance and is famous in Daqian.

Legend has it that it was arranged by the founder of Jinguang Temple to accumulate the incense and mind power of believers and condense the dharma of Arhats.

In the past two thousand and five hundred years, the Arhat Demon-Suppressing Formation has been opened twice and a half. The first time was when Taizu Daqian swept across Yunzhou, and the second time was when Emperor Guangming suppressed Buddhist and Taoist demons.

The remaining half of the time was when His Majesty forcibly collected the Immortal Tax and led a large army to confront Jinguang Temple, but did not actually attack the mountain gate.

The Arhat Dharma will consume a huge amount of incense and mind power, and only the disaster of destroying the family will be unleashed!

With his feet on the mountains and the sky above his head, the Arhat Dharma carried the immeasurable Buddha's light and struck the demonic cloud with one palm with supreme power.

"The old bald donkey didn't move, but he left something behind... What a pity, it's all just appearances!"

Liu Hengmei looked at it with interest for a moment, and his lower body turned into a white-scaled snake tail that reached all over the sky and swept over the Arhat's Dharma.

The void twisted and vibrated, and the golden body of Arhat's Dharma appeared with slight cracks. Then the Buddha's light flowed and returned to the original state.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luohan Faxiang is far from a match for demons and immortals.

Zhou Yi swept through the monks in the temple, from Wuchen, the presiding monk, to the novice monk sweeping the courtyard. They were all meditating and chanting sutras to provide Buddhist power for the Arhat Dharma.

"The celebration didn't happen at the beginning, and the disaster of destroying the temple doesn't happen now. Master Fahai, what on earth are you doing?"