My transformed system is poisonous

For these four eighth-level experts, Shi Lan could not clearly measure their combat prowess and what level they were equivalent to at the Human Emperor Realm.

However, the strength of these people is extremely obvious. Bai Hu is far stronger than Chi Junyu. According to what he said, he is about to touch the threshold of supreme. The strength of the other two rune masters is, It is in the same league as Chijunyu.

Shi Lan had tried it before, and even the weakest among the four was far stronger than her. In other words, the strength was far beyond the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, at least above the Sun and Moon Realm.

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The vast land of China, the Haotian domain.

The Haotian Territory is adjacent to the Chengtian Territory and is slightly larger than the Chengtian Territory. The influence of Zen Buddhism is deeply rooted in it, and almost half of the territory is a Buddhist country.

As soon as he arrived in the sky above Haotian Territory, Shi Lan smelled the strong scent of incense, Buddha's light illuminated the earth, and Sanskrit sounds faintly echoed between heaven and earth.

This world has been bathed in Buddha's light for countless years, and a slight change has occurred.

Tian Bai followed Shi Lan, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. She didn't like the breath of Buddha's light.

The reason why the Zen tradition here is so prosperous is inseparable from the pattern of the medieval era.

At that time, the Imperial Court had not yet been established, and the territory where the Chengtian Domain was located had not yet been recovered. The vicinity of the Xuantian Domain was the border of the human race, which was plagued by demons and chaos. Without martial arts cultivation, mortals could only become the food of the demons. .

In such a situation, it is inevitable that many mortals will place their hopes on illusory gods and Buddhas. People sometimes need certain beliefs as sustenance to soothe the despair in their hearts.

The purpose of Shi Lan's trip was to eliminate the evil spirit of blood in the stone sculpture, convert the dead soul inside it, and send it to the afterlife, while also removing the World Source Crystal embedded above it.

Zen Buddhism has always emphasized cause and effect. For them, saving the souls of the dead is also a meritorious deed. This is undoubtedly the best of both worlds.

His spiritual thoughts swept across the world, Shi Lan looked in the direction where the Buddha's light was strongest, and opened a void passage.

In an instant, Shi Lan appeared in the sky above a group of Buddhist pagodas. He glanced at them and saw no less than thousands of them. They were scattered at different heights. The spires and attics all enshrined the secret treasures of Zen Buddhism or the relics of eminent monks, shining with soft Buddha light.

Shi Lan did not conceal his aura and landed directly in front of the highest pagoda.

"The poor monk Jingyou, dare to ask the donor, should I come to worship the Buddha or fulfill my vow?"

As soon as she stopped, a tall figure appeared in front of her. He was wearing a plain cassock and shawl, half-naked, with a bronze complexion and strong muscles and bones. He was in his early thirties, with an ordinary appearance, a gentle look, and seven layers of hair on the back of his head. Light golden divine ring.

In Zen Buddhism, this kind of aura can only be possessed by eminent monks who have entered the Vajra Realm. Condensing the divine aura is equivalent to a warrior opening up his or her own small world. They also have to be tempered by the fire of calamity. The eminent Zen monks who have entered this realm are as powerful as the heavens. The human realm is powerful.

"Please ask the Zen monk to help save some dead souls."

Without being too pretentious, Shi Lan got straight to the point and took out the stone sculpture.

As if stimulated by the Buddha's light, the evil energy on the stone sculpture became more intense, and the entire statue was covered with a layer of blood light.

The thick evil aura instantly changed the middle-aged monk's expression. He suddenly stepped forward, leaned down, and pressed the Zen Demon Subduing Seal with his hand. The Buddha's light from the divine ring behind his head surged and enveloped all directions.

After a long while, until the bloody divine light on the stone sculpture faded away, the middle-aged monk stood up and dispersed the Buddha light around him. His forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

"This statue should be the incarnation of an immortal demon. The evil spirit within it is really difficult to conquer with the humble Buddhist teachings of a poor monk. It is necessary to ask the Bodhisattva of Fruition to take action."

Jingyou shook his head slightly, his voice a little dry. These were more than just some dead souls. With his cultivation in the Vajra Realm, they were almost backfired. This was before the statue was awakened.

The origin of this stone sculpture is not trivial, and Shi Lan knows it very well. If she were not in the Qiongluo Realm, she would have to pay a huge price to suppress this statue.

"Please come with me, donor."

Jingyou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned around and walked towards the inside of the pagoda.

He picked up the stone sculpture and followed it into the pagoda. The first thing Shi Lan saw was a huge Buddha statue. He held the prayer seal with both hands and looked down at the world with a compassionate expression. The whole body was gilded and shrouded in a thick Buddha's light.

Although invisible to the eye, Shi Lan could feel that the invisible fire of faith was burning, extremely hot.

In front of the Buddha statue, an old monk with white beard and hair sat quietly cross-legged. He looked ordinary and his eyes were lowered. If it weren't for the rough fingers that were slowly turning the beads, Shi Lan would have almost thought that he was asleep.

"Uncle Kong Zen Master."

Jingyou first kowtowed to the Buddha statue, and then bowed respectfully to the old monk.

The old monk paused for a moment with the rosary in his hand, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the stone carving in Shi Lan's hand, and said lightly:

"This is not something from Rising Sun. This statue once sacrificed blood to a world, and there are at least hundreds of millions of dead souls in it. Such an evil spirit should be killed by heaven."

Although his tone was calm, there was clear murderous intent.

Shi Lan was not surprised by the old monk's vision. If she had expected it correctly, this old monk should be a living Bodhisattva who had achieved fruition. He was a peak expert who could rival the Human Emperor and must have traveled outside the realm.

"Assemble the monks in the temple, and the old man will preside over the magic meeting to transform the souls of the dead inside."

It is a great merit to save a world. The old monk obviously wants to distribute this merit to the rest of the monks.

"Disciple knows."

Jingyou took the order, stood up and left.

After staring at the statue for a long time, Kong Chan's eyes slowly moved away and fell on Shi Lan. His peaceful eyes gradually changed.

Shi Lan, who put down the statue, couldn't understand the meaning in Kong Chan's eyes and said doubtfully:

"But what's wrong?"

"The donor has a kind heart and is a person of great luck. He is destined to be my Buddha."

Kong Chan shook his head slightly, looked away and said no more, stood up and looked at the Buddha statue not far away:

"It's a rare visit, so the donor needs to pray."

Regarding what Kong Chan said, Shi Lan suddenly felt something in her heart. She was a martial artist who practiced Zen martial arts. Later, she was also involved with Wuya. Maybe she did have some fate with Zen.

It's a pity that she doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas.

Even so, as Kong Chan said, come what may, Shi Lan lit three pillars of incense in front of the Buddha statue, but did not pray.

"The donor does not have a Buddha in his heart, but he has a Buddha's heart."

"Buddha's heart?"

Shi Lan raised his eyebrows slightly and became interested:

"Master, why did you say this?"

Kong Chan clasped his hands together and recited a Buddhist chant, with an invisible light of wisdom hidden in his eyes.

"Most people in the world worship Buddha, obviously to worship Buddha, but in fact they are worshiping what they want. They cannot escape from the word desire. The Buddha's heart follows fate. Everything in the world has cause and effect. The donor already has a normal heart."

After hearing the law of karma, Shi Lan was silent for a moment and frowned slightly:

"I dare to ask Master, what is the meaning of the word cause and effect?"