I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Shen Zhi looked back when he heard the voice.

The abbot of meditation was seen putting his palms together and walking gracefully into the air.

When he looked at Chan Yuan, who was surrounded by evil spirit, there was unspeakable pity and pain in his eyes.

"This is a great misfortune for our Buddhist sect. Today I must clean up the sect and rectify the Buddhist path."

"Please stay out of this matter, Mr. Shen, and do not interfere."

The Zen abbot's voice was calm and firm, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

After saying that, he bowed slightly to Shen Zhi and saluted.

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhi nodded slightly, then slowly put the long sword back into the sheath as a sign of respect.

"Abbot, be careful. This beast is now possessed by an evil spirit that is not ordinary. Don't take it lightly."

The abbot of Zen meditation chanted the Buddha's name and turned to face his fellow apprentice.

Above Fanyin Temple.

The dark clouds seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, gathering into a dark sky.

The meditating abbot stood in the void, the Buddha's light around him spreading like ripples, and every inch of light exuded warmth and tranquility.

He stared at Chan Yuan who was enveloped in evil spirit, and said in a sad and deep voice.

"Junior brother, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, turn back now."

His words were full of earnest advice, hoping to wake up his fellow apprentice.

"Stop talking!"

How could Chan Yuan, whose mind had already been corroded by the evil spirit, listen to all this?

Chan Yuan's body shook, and the evil energy surged even more.

The evil energy around him seemed to have found an outlet and transformed into dark wind blades that attacked Zen.

The abbot in meditation put his hands together, closed his eyes, and silently recited the six-syllable mantra.

The Buddha's power slowly gathered with the chanting, forming circles of rotating golden halos surrounding his body, like a moving pagoda, majestic and sacred.

The moment the pitch-black wind blade touched the golden halo, it melted quickly like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun and turned invisible.

"Junior brother, you have been possessed by the devil. If you don't turn back, you will be doomed forever."

The Zen abbot's voice became heavier and heavier, filled with endless sorrow.

But Chan Yuan turned a deaf ear to it.

He let out a long roar towards the sky, and the sound shook the whole area.

The evil energy surged like a tide and launched another fierce attack on the meditating abbot.

The abbot's body flashed and turned into a golden light, rushing towards Chanyuan, and his hands turned into lotus.

The next moment, tens of millions of golden lotuses bloomed in the air at the same time, which was extremely gorgeous.

Chan Yuan's face turned grim when he saw this.

He mobilized all the evil energy in his body, transformed it into a huge black beam of light, and crashed into the golden lotus.

However, the golden lotus was as steady as a mountain, allowing the black beam of light to hit it.

Instead, the black beam of light was swallowed up by the golden light on the lotus at the moment of impact, and turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

Before Chan Yuan could react, the abbot of Zen meditation had already taken a step forward and appeared in front of him in an instant.

He stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on Chan Yuan's chest. A pure and powerful Buddhist power instantly surged into Chan Yuan's body.

After being stimulated by the pure Buddha power, the evil energy in Chan Yuan's body instantly counterattacked frantically like an enraged beast.

An even crazier red light flashed in his eyes, and a thick evil energy surged around his body again, as if it wanted to devour everything.

The abbot of Zen meditation frowned upon seeing this.

He did not dare to delay and immediately recited the six-syllable mantra of Buddhism.

"Om Mani Padme Hum."

Abbot Chanding could have taken this opportunity to kill Chanyuan in one fell swoop.

However, the other party was his junior fellow apprentice, and monks are compassionate and are committed to saving all living beings, so he would not kill them easily.

"Junior brother, it's never too late to turn back!"

Upon hearing this, Chan Yuan's face showed an even more crazy look.

In the blink of an eye, the Zen abbot found that he could no longer suppress the evil energy in Zen Yuan's body.

His expression changed slightly and he kept muttering to himself.

"Amitabha, Amitabha."

The meditating abbot slowly separated his hands, palms facing up, and the Buddha's power condensed into a huge golden Buddha statue, standing above the two people's heads.

The golden Buddha statue was solemn and sacred. The golden light on its body was dazzling, forming a sharp contrast with the evil energy surging around it.

The meditating abbot had a solemn expression on his face, chanting the six-syllable mantra more rapidly, and the Buddha's power continuously flowed into the golden Buddha statue.

"town--!"

The Zen Master growled.

With the blessing of Buddha's power, the golden Buddha statue began to rotate slowly, emitting a low and solemn Buddhist chant.

Like the sound of nature, it echoed between heaven and earth, gradually driving away the evil spirits around.

Under the impact of Buddha's power, the evil energy in Chan Yuan's body actually showed signs of gradually dissipating.

"Brother, you forced me to do this!"

There was a hint of madness in Chan Yuan's eyes.

The Zen abbot thought that his fellow disciple was making a final struggle before death and did not take it seriously.

I saw Chan Yuan humming in a strange and inhuman voice.

"Junior brother, there is no need to struggle anymore. I will save you right now..."

Before the abbot could finish his words, low growls of pain suddenly rang out from all over the Fanyin Temple.

These sounds all come from the mouths of monks in Fanyin Temple.

Without exception, all of them have violated the Buddhist rules and regulations.

Black evil energy was seen emanating from their seven orifices continuously, as if they had lost their minds and were being controlled by an indescribable force.

In an instant, these monks who were infected by evil spirits seemed to have awakened some kind of primitive savagery and became very aggressive.

They rushed towards the Zen abbot regardless of everything, forming an unstoppable tide that was about to drown him.

"Junior brother, how could you do such a cruel thing to the disciples in the temple!"

The eyes of the Zen abbot were filled with sorrow and disbelief, and his grief and indignation were beyond words.

He never expected that his junior fellow disciple's evil thoughts not only eroded the secular world, but also his fellow disciples in the pure Buddhist land were not spared.

"Brother, I told you, you forced me to do this."

Zen Yuan let out a strange, shrill laugh.

There was a hint of twisted pleasure in that laughter, as if the abbot was extremely satisfied with the pain he was suffering.

Around the meditating abbot, the faces of the monks controlled by evil thoughts were distorted, and there was only frenzy and blind desire to attack in their eyes.

Although they were blocked by the abbot's protective golden light, they still tried desperately to defeat him by brute force.

Although Zen can kill them with just one strike.

But these were disciples he had personally trained. How could he bear to kill them?

As one increased, the other decreased, and the true energy in the meditating abbot's body was rapidly consumed.

Even the huge Buddha statue he conjured up began to dim and crumble due to the decline of his true energy, as if it would disappear into the void at any time.

Just as the abbot was wavering in his meditation, Chan Yuan, who had been suppressed by him, also began to slowly exert his strength.

Zen meditation knows that if he hesitates any longer, he will fall into a desperate situation and suffer the consequences.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

The abbot of Zen meditation seemed to have made up his mind at this time, and suddenly chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice.

In an instant, Buddha's light shot up into the sky around him, shining like the scorching sun, with rays of light reaching thousands of feet.

The monks around were instantly blown away by the Buddha's light.

This change made Chan Yuan's face change suddenly and he was horrified.

"Brother, you are crazy, stop it!"

He never expected that Brother Chan Ding would actually use his body to suppress the devil.

If he succeeds, Chan Yuan will never be able to be reborn in this life.

But the price of doing so is that the abbot of Zen meditation will also suffer the same disaster.

Even though he was constantly suppressed by his senior brother, Chan Yuan did not show any fear.

It was not until now that he finally realized the seriousness of the matter.