The Great Lord of the World

The merchant disguised himself as a disciple of Jinshan Temple and used his magical powers to cheat the rice of the human village.

At the same time, a group of cloaked disciples who slaughtered the entire human village also walked towards the place where Sanzang was placed.

Xuan Can, the eldest disciple of Jinshan Temple, dressed in merchant clothes, asked the disciples who had just killed the village: "Brothers, have you dealt with the aftermath?"

The disciples in black cloaks immediately took off their cloaks, saluted and said: "Big Brother, we have handled it properly. We used the skills of the powerful demons, and it has nothing to do with us."

Hearing this, Xuan Can, the eldest disciple of Jinshan Temple, nodded with satisfaction, and a golden light of Dharma in his hand turned into golden light, and the merchant clothes around him also turned into Buddhist robes.

His eyes flashed a trace of coldness and ruthlessness, as if he didn't care about the killing just now. However, deep in his heart, there was a trace of guilt and uneasiness.

He knew that although his and his brothers' actions collected enough food for Jinshan Temple, it would attract the attention of the Human Emperor of the Human World.

He also knew that his actions might arouse the hatred of Li Shimin, the Human Emperor of the Human Race, but as a Buddhist disciple, he was not afraid at all, after all, they had two great saints of the Heavenly Dao behind them.

"Amitabha, good, good." Xuan Shen put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name. His voice echoed in the silent night sky, as if he was saving the souls of the villagers who were slaughtered.

"Let's go, fellow disciples. We already have enough rice for the disciples of Jinshan Temple for a year." Xuan Shen turned around and walked towards the place where Sanzang was placed.

His steps were firm and decisive, as if telling himself that no matter what the price, they could not stop the inheritance of Buddhism in the human world.

"Yes, big brother!" The cloaked disciples responded in unison. They followed Xuan Shen and walked to the place where Sanzang was placed.

Their figures looked particularly holy and majestic in the moonlight, as if they were announcing to the world that they were the representatives of Buddhism and the embodiment of justice.

At this moment, Master Sanzang fell into his own inner world, in which countless human corpses were scattered and countless wronged souls were wailing.

They complained to Sanzang about the evil deeds of the disciples of Jinshan Temple, but all of this was caused by the Nether Burial Qi in Sanzang's soul, which was deliberately guiding Sanzang's state of mind.

Master Sanzang grew up in Jinshan Temple since he was a child and was deeply taught by the abbot Xuantang.

He always believed that Jinshan Temple, where he was, was a place of justice, and the disciples in the temple were all role models of practice.

However, everything he saw at this moment made him fall into deep self-doubt.

He struggled hard to get rid of the state of mind in front of him, but the Nether Burial Qi in his heart was like an invisible hand, tightly grasping his thoughts.

Just when Master Sanzang felt desperate, the resentment of Jin Chanzi sealed in his soul was touched by the Nether Burial Qi.

Sanzang understood everything in an instant. He saw himself in his previous life, who was the first golden cicada in the world of the prehistoric world on Lingshan.

Because of his outstanding talent, he was accepted by the Buddha Tathagata and became his disciple. He practiced the law of the great way of dreams taught by Tathagata Buddha, which is a law that allows people to enter dreams and practice through dreams.

In Sanzang's previous life, he had been practicing hard, hoping to become a real Buddha as soon as possible.

However, he found that his master, Tathagata Buddha, wanted to kill him because of the trend of heaven.

Sanzang didn't understand why Tathagata Buddha treated him like this when he had been practicing hard and had never done anything against the way of heaven?

Jin Chanzi sealed his memory and resentment deep in the mark of his soul, hoping that one day his reincarnated body would be able to unlock the seal and avenge himself.

And this person is the current Master Sanzang.

Master Sanzang understood everything, and his heart was full of anger and resentment. He wanted to seek revenge from Tathagata Buddha and seek justice for his previous life and countless wronged souls.

Now, the resentment and memory sealed by Jin Chanzi at the last moment of his previous life were opened by the Netherworld Burial Qi, and at the same time, the secret of the Journey to the West deduced by the Netherworld Saint was also conveyed to Sanzang.

The terrifying evil spirit attacked overwhelmingly, as if it was going to completely devour Sanzang's young body.

Sanzang's heart was filled with fear, and he felt that he could no longer hold on. The so-called Buddhist truth became illusory at this moment, and his faith began to waver.

However, at this critical moment, Jin Chanzi's soul was eroded by the ancient netherworld burial spirit, and turned into the burial spirit and merged into Sanzang's soul.

Sanzang's soul merged with the burial spirit, and he felt an unprecedented power surge in his heart. This power merged with his original Buddhist path to form a new and powerful power.

The sky outside became darker, as if the whole world was shrouded in darkness.

Even the light of the stars hanging high above the heaven of the prehistoric world became dim at this moment.

Sanzang opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of terrifying burial spirits. He roared loudly:

"Sanzang is dead, Sanzang is born! From today on, I will definitely annihilate the evil of Buddhism in this world and create a new Buddhist path in the eternal years!"

His voice resounded throughout the void like thunder, as if declaring his determination and oath to the will of the Chaos Avenue.

A flame burned in Sanzang's heart, and he was determined to completely eliminate the evil deeds of Buddhism in this world. With his roar, the spirit of burial broke through the sky and spread in all directions.

This power is powerful and mysterious, and it is hard to grasp. It symbolizes the firm belief and endless power in Sanzang's heart.

In a moment, Sanzang, who turned into Sanzang, came to the front of all the brothers, and with a wave of his hand, he buried all the brothers who had just slaughtered innocent people.

Then Sanzang took a look at the village that had just been slaughtered, his eyes were extremely cold, and the terrifying netherworld burial air enveloped the entire village that had turned into ruins.

In the bursts of Sanskrit burial sounds, the resentment of the wronged souls in the village was buried and went to the underworld.

After doing everything, Sanzang's young body walked step by step towards the direction of Jinshan Temple, and every step was marked by the power of the infinite spirit burial law.

After Sanzang left here, three terrifying figures appeared in the sky above the village, and the emperor Li Shimin looked down at the village slaughtered by Buddhist disciples below.

The endless killing power of the Human Emperor made all the human race in the entire human world feel particularly depressed.

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng looked down. Although there was no emotion in their eyes, there was a wave of killing intent in their souls.

Then the Human Emperor Li Shimin turned around and broke through the air. Inside the Tang Dynasty Palace, Li Shimin looked at the prosperous imperial capital, and he had the idea of ​​destroying the Buddhist heritage of the human world after the Journey to the West.

Sanzang returned to Jinshan Temple and knelt in front of Master Xuantang crying and said:

"Master, my brothers were killed by the powerful demons. In order to protect me from being killed by the powerful demons, my brothers..."

In order to prevent Master Xuantang from discovering his changes, Sanzang acted out his true feelings, and the free water dripped into the hall of Jinshan Temple like raindrops.

Master Xuantang was not surprised to see this. After all, he also knew how his disciples could maintain Jinshan rice. In his opinion, the so-called powerful demons.

It was just the mysterious organization under the command of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty in the human world - the Bad People. Seeing Sanzang safe and sound, Xuantang was already satisfied.

Sanzang, who bowed his head and cried, naturally felt the inner thoughts of Master Xuantang through the hidden Taiyi Jinxian realm, and instantly understood that everything about him was being watched by the Buddhist world.

"Master, what should I do?" Sanzang raised his head and looked at Master Xuantang, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

Master Xuantang looked at him silently, with sympathy on his face.

"Sanzang, you need to learn to let go." Master Xuantang said slowly.

"Let go?" Sanzang repeated this sentence, his eyes full of confusion.

"Yes, let go. You need to learn to let go of what you have lost in order to become a Buddhist master." Master Xuantang said.

When Sanzang heard Master Xuantang's understated answer, his heart was filled with anger and disappointment.

He couldn't believe that Master Xuantang, a Buddhist monk, didn't care about the life and death of his disciples, but showed unusual concern for him, the son of the Journey to the West.

Sanzang felt that his last bit of faith had been hit by an unprecedented impact, and he had completely doubted the Buddhism he had been pursuing.

At this moment, his belief in Buddhism began to waver, and he decided to leave Jinshan Temple and look for the opportunity to be guided by the netherworld burial qi in his soul. .

Following the guidance of the netherworld burial qi, Sanzang stepped into the small world opened up by the demon soul.

This small world was full of evil and darkness, which was completely different from the Buddhist world he had been exposed to.

However, he was not frightened by the darkness, but felt an inexplicable attraction.

Sanzang walked towards the Demon Lord Temple with firm steps. His heart was full of curiosity and desire for the way of the devil.

, he wanted to know what secrets this magic path, which was regarded as heresy by Buddhism, had.

When he finally entered the Demon Lord Temple, he saw the smug smile of the Demon Soul.

The Demon Soul looked at Sanzang, his heart full of joy. He knew that the Netherworld Burial Qi left by his senior brother successfully attracted the attention of the son of the Journey to the West, which was an important step for him to succeed in the great development of the Demon Dao.

Sanzang knelt in the hall below the Demon Soul, and his body began to emit terrifying Netherworld Burial Qi. He raised his head and looked at the Demon Soul, his eyes full of firmness and determination.

Sanzang said: "Disciple Sanzang, I am willing to worship in the Demon Sect and practice the magic holy law. I beg the Demon Saint to accept me as a disciple."

His voice was full of sincerity and firmness, as if he had made the most important decision in his past and present lives.

The Demon Soul looked at Sanzang, his heart full of pride and satisfaction. He knew that he had successfully introduced this gifted son of the Journey to the West into the Demon Dao.

He believed that with the help of Sanzang, the magic path would eventually replace Buddhism and become a peerless religion in this prehistoric world.

Mohun nodded and said, "Sanzang, you have seen everything after all. I am very happy that you can choose the magic path.

From today on, you are my Mohun's disciple. I will teach you the holy law of the magic path and make you the most powerful magic practitioner."

Sanzang showed a grateful smile on his face. He knew that his life would change dramatically from now on.

From this moment on, Sanzang officially embarked on the path of practicing the magic path.

The ancient netherworld burial energy in his body was completely unsealed, and all the memories of the past began to blur. All the resentment in the previous life turned into netherworld burial energy.

Mohun looked at his disciple Sanzang and said, "The magic path does not seek to be proficient in thousands of things, but only to follow one's heart and not be afraid of constraints."

Hearing the explanation of Master Mohun, Sanzang instantly had direction and strength for his belief in turning Buddhism into the burial path.

In the years that followed, Sanzang still concealed his level of cultivation and the fact that he was a disciple of the Demon Soul, and hid in the Jinshan Temple to comprehend the laws of burial.