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The golden relic exudes bright golden light, shining in the sky and the earth.

It is like a sun, hanging high in the sky.

Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly, staring at the relic in front of Zen Master Mingjing.

There are golden lines on the golden relic, like the Buddha pattern of Buddhism.

Every relic in Buddhism represents a top expert in Buddhism.

The top powerhouses of non-Buddhist sects cannot condense relics after death.

Ye Chen urged wisps of true energy into his eyes, and saw strange lines appearing on Ye Chen's eyes, as if his eyes had been opened.

His powerful gaze even penetrated the Buddha light around the golden relic, looking into the depths of the relic.

"Huh?" Ye Chen snorted lightly.

I saw that in this relic, there seemed to be a Buddha in a golden cassock sitting.

The strong Buddha's light even dyed Ye Chen's eyes golden.

"There is actually a Buddha image in the relic. The relic held by Zen Master Ming Jing is a bit extraordinary."

Ye Chen suddenly became interested.

The aura emitted by ordinary relics is not as strong as this relic.

What's more, the Buddha's shadow in this relic has a magnificent aura, and the master of Buddhism and Taoism who sat down during his lifetime must also be a big figure in Buddhism.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Zen Master Mingjing clasped his hands together, his eyes exuded a look of compassion.

The dazzling Buddha light illuminates the heavens.

The light of the golden relic rose sharply, and the sky full of Buddha's light turned into a Buddha, just looking at Ye Chen.

Waves of Buddhist voices filled Ye Chen's ears, attacking Ye Chen's mind with the true intention of saving all living beings.

The next moment, the huge Buddha shadow raised its hand and patted Ye Chen directly.

The five fingers seemed to cover the sky, sealing off all the space around Ye Chen.

"Interesting, even a mere relic wants to suppress me?"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, his face was full of contempt, a violent aura erupted from Ye Chen's body, and he flew up into the air, punching this bergamot from afar.

"kill!"

Ye Chen let out a loud shout, and a strong murderous aura surged into the sky.

With Ye Chen's punch, the power of Qi and blood in his body rose to the extreme, and merged with the murderous aura around him, turning into soldiers who roamed the battlefield, floating around Ye Chen's body.

"kill!"

All these blood-colored phantoms shouted violently, with a murderous aura, they also raised their right fists, and followed Ye Chen towards the bergamot.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Zen Master Mingjing looked at the murderous soldiers around Ye Chen, his face changed suddenly.

Suddenly, thousands of troops came galloping.

Thousands of punches gathered together and directly hit the bergamot.

Boom.

A huge roar resounded among the mountains.

The moment the blood-colored fist touched the bergamot, it was defeated directly, piercing out from the palm of the hand.

In the next moment, the strength of this punch remained undiminished, and it directly hit the huge Buddha shadow.

The murderous intent was overwhelming, shaking the universe!

The huge golden Buddha shadow blocked the time for a breath, and collapsed directly.

The golden relic was impacted by this punch, its light suddenly dimmed, and then flew upside down and returned to Zen Master Mingjing's hand.

Zen Master Mingjing caught the relic, and the shock force from it caused the blood in Zen Master Mingjing's body to twitch, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Three tricks have passed, it seems that your hole cards have been exhausted, and you have no ability to beat me."

With his hands behind his back, Ye Chen looked at Zen Master Mingjing indifferently.

Thousands of troops and horses that have been transformed around have not dissipated at this time, and they all looked at Zen Master Mingjing.

The soaring killing intent made Zen Master Mingjing's face suddenly pale.

"As expected of King Yama, who is number one on the list of gods, the poor monk is convinced."

Zen Master Mingjing sighed, with a wry smile on his face.

"Surrender, or die?" Ye Chen looked directly at Zen Master Mingjing.

Even though Zen Master Mingjing, who owns the relics, is still unable to compete with the top ten experts on the god list, in terms of strength, he is definitely not weak in the Chinese ancient martial arts world.

If he can subdue this Zen Master Mingjing, it will be a big help for Ye Chen.

Buddhism has a great influence in China.

If Ye Chen borrowed the help of Zen Master Ming Jing, he might be able to borrow some of the power of Buddhism.

But it still depends on the choice of Zen Master Mingjing.

When Zen Master Mingjing heard Ye Chen's words, his face was a little cloudy, full of hesitation and entanglement.

After a few breaths, Zen Master Mingjing exhaled lightly, and there was a determination in his expression.

"The poor monk is now the host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Not long after Master handed over the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to me, I can't sit still."

Zen Master Mingjing clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice to Ye Chen: "But the poor monk is a Buddhist, and he doesn't want to do those sinister things. If the benefactor forces me, Mingjing can only be destroyed."

"I'm not going to let you, a monk, do these things for me."

Ye Chen said indifferently: "I do things with pure heart, whether you believe it or not, you are not qualified to ask me to explain more to you."

Zen Master Mingjing's face was a bit ugly, but then he showed a gentle smile.

"I have seen countless people in my life, but I have never passed my eyes. Although I am Yama, you have a murderous intent, but your eyes are pure. I am willing to surrender."

Zen Master Mingjing clasped his hands together, bowed his head respectfully to Ye Chen.

Now people are the knife and I am the fish.

Zen Master Mingjing had no other choice.

What worries him the most is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

If he falls here, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will lose its host.

Zen Master Mingjing could not live up to the entrustment left to him by his master.

Ye Chen walked in the void, and slowly walked in front of Zen Master Mingjing.

"Relax and don't make any resistance."

Ye Chen's eyes were full of light, he slowly raised his right hand, and just pointed at Zen Master Mingjing's brow.

Wisps of true energy emanated from Ye Chen's fingers, turned into strange lines, and directly sealed on the soul of Zen Master Mingjing.

Zen Master Mingjing didn't resist at all, allowing this restraining force to merge with his soul.

Even with Zen Master Mingjing's cultivation base, seeing this forbidden power on the soul, he felt extremely complicated, and there was no way to solve it.

From then on, Ye Chen controlled his life.

"You will follow me from now on. My name is Ye Chen. You can call me by my name directly, or just like them, just call me Young Master."

Ye Chen put down his hands, with a smile on his face.

It is also good news for him to subdue a high-ranking master.

"How can you call the young master by his first name?" Zen Master Mingjing shook his head and said with a light smile.

"Okay, it's over here, let me go back first."

Ye Chen waved his hand, and led Zen Master Mingjing back to the mine directly.