After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Height: 176 cm.

Weight: 100g.

Personal attributes.

Power: 3500

Neural reaction speed: 3500

Agility: 3500

Endurance: 2000

Intelligence: 50 billion (speed only)

Spirit: ∞

Perception: 50 billion.

Bloodline: Demon Arhat.

Fruit position passive skill.

Becoming a demon: The Buddha-nature is reversed, and the fetus contains demonic nature.

Desirelessness: Emptiness is form, and form is emptiness.

The Sutra of the Joyful Bodhisattva: The Ultimate Method of Dual Cultivation.

Arhatship: Golden body that will not perish nine times, increases resistance to all damage types (4), and lifespan is greatly increased by 3.

Alaya-vijnana: It illuminates the vast universe and sees through illusions.

The Heart Sutra of Avalokitesvara: Wandering through the mortal world, unconstrained by form or spirit.

The turbulent world reveals the true nature of all things.

The Six Great Supernatural Powers: Divine Eye, Divine Ear, Telepathy, Knowledge of Past Lives, Divine Footwork, and Extinction of Defilements.

Although he had been prepared, Zhou Yan still couldn't help but sigh when he saw the words "Arhat status".

This is a great master who has cultivated Buddhism to the level of an Arhat, but now he stands on the opposite side of himself.

I must get rid of this Arhat.

Wuyu quickly finished distributing the food in his hands. The children who had been circling around Wuyu took their food and left one after another. Soon the street where the food was being distributed became quiet. The handsome and otherworldly Wuyu slowly turned his head and asked Zhou Yan with a smile.

"May I ask if you are Benefactor Zhou?"

Zhou Yan asked curiously.

"You know me?"

Could it be that Zhang Ye, that slut, gave her appearance and identity information to these demonic arhats, so that they would kill her on sight?

Oh no, capture him alive? Given Zhang Ye's personality, he might actually be capable of doing that.

Wu Yu said softly.

"How could I not know? The reason I left my footprints at that benefactor's house was because I intended to invite Mr. Zhou over."

Zhou Yan tilted his head slightly. Wu Yu's face was stunningly beautiful, and her voice was soft and delicate, making Zhou Yan's heart soften.

If this monk could become a male escort, the number of wealthy women wanting to keep him would probably stretch from one end of the nightclub to the other.

Of course, Zhou Yan wasn't a rich woman and wasn't interested in men. She just mocked his almost perfect 10/10 looks, which were devoid of desire.

"No wonder the footprints were so clear; I found them without any effort."

As Zhou Yan spoke, tiny sparks of light appeared behind him.

Before returning to Dongyang Prefecture, Zhou Yan had discussed the matter with Zhuque, saying that Zhang Ye had a grudge against him and that he had also ruined Zhang Ye and Wusheng Luohan's conspiracy. He said that if he ran away alone, he might be caught at any time.

Zhuque's response was simple: he weakened himself by creating a clone for Zhou Yan, which would then act as Zhou Yan's henchman if Zhou Yan encountered danger.

These henchmen weren't just there to protect Zhou Yan; these Demon Arhats, whose motives were unknown, were making the Four Symbols Divine Beasts uneasy. Therefore, it would be best if these Demon Arhats could find Zhou Yan, so that the Vermilion Bird could face them directly, saving the Four Symbols Divine Beasts the trouble of searching for the Demon Arhats.

The magical treasures that the Eastern Dipper Star Lord would lose in his divination were considered strategic-level resources in the hands of the Four Divine Beasts.

Therefore, after arriving in Dongyang Prefecture, Zhou Yan didn't care at all what he might encounter while running around. He even ran out without saying a word after seeing Wuyu's footprints.

反八￥〃浯七六“'流4◆]¨收锁〕‰: There are big shots guaranteeing my safety, so I'll just go all out if I don't die from being reckless.

“Benefactor Zhou, have you ever considered why this humble monk deliberately left traces to invite you to his door?”

Wu Yu asked, his voice still as gentle as ever, making listeners feel comfortable.

Zhou Yan shook his head.

Zhou Yan had a few guesses, but he was too lazy to say them.

Wuyu shook his head, and with that shake, Wuyu's hair, which was not long to begin with, suddenly grew, and his beautiful hair cascaded down to his waist. After that, the contours of his face became softer, his height decreased, and his figure under his monk's robe became exquisite and shapely, no less than any model Zhou Yan had ever seen.

In just two breaths, Wuyu transformed from a man with perfect looks into an unparalleled beauty. This unparalleled beauty looked at Zhou Yan tenderly, her eyes as clear and bright as the autumn sun, seemingly able to see right through him.

Wu Yu spoke in a completely different tone than before, like a young woman.

“Benefactor Zhou, you possess unparalleled talent. This humble monk has received the decree of the Living Buddha to help you awaken your wisdom and attain enlightenment.”

Zhou Yan looked at the feminized Wuyu in astonishment, then opened his mouth.

"Enlightenment, initiation?"

Wu Yu's lips curled up. Despite having the figure and face of a young woman, she exuded a playful charm that only a little girl could possess, making Zhou Yan feel uneasy.

“The Living Buddha saw the suffering in the world, and the people struggling to survive, even worse off than livestock. Therefore, he made a great vow to help all sentient beings escape the sea of ​​suffering. The Living Buddha mentioned Benefactor Zhou, saying that if he could get Benefactor Zhou’s help in the future, his great vow would be easy. Therefore, he sent me, a humble monk, to cultivate with Benefactor Zhou and give Benefactor a thousand years of cultivation.”

Zhou Yan: "..."

Zhou Yan didn't sense any killing intent or danger when Wuyu said those words. Clearly, Wuyu was sincere and genuinely wanted to help Zhou Yan cultivate.

But the problem is, I'm not Russell, so it's really nice to be able to call someone a nun.

Seeing that Zhou Yan remained silent, Wu Yu continued.

“Benefactor Zhou, you don’t need to do anything grand. Just find a place to be with this humble monk, and I will naturally…”

Zhou Yan interrupted.

"It will naturally take your shape."

Tan Wuyu looked puzzled. As a monk from two hundred years ago, he didn't quite understand what it meant to have taken your shape.

Zhou Yan raised the Shengwu Sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointing at Wuyu.

"So do you even realize you've fallen into demonic possession? Does your so-called salvation of all beings mean killing everyone so that no one has to suffer?"

Wu Yu shook his head.

“Benefactor Zhou, killing to protect life is my junior brother’s aspiration. If you knew what the Living Buddha did, you would understand his good intentions and be willing to work for him.”

Flames blazed behind Zhou Yan.

"Okay, I'd love to hear that too!"

A huge, ten-meter-long flaming wing emerged from behind Zhou Yan, followed by a giant firebird poking its head out.

Wu Yu looked calmly at the firebird and said with a smile.

“Benefactor Zhou, you will understand us. Then I will cultivate together with you.”

Countless cracks suddenly appeared on Wuyu's body, which then shattered into water and fell to the ground.

The Vermilion Bird, which had already flown out, circled the water that had shattered and turned into nothingness a few times before flying back behind Zhou Yan and turning into a spark of fire that hid inside Zhou Yan's clothes.

Zhou Yan walked to the water's edge, which was formed from desirelessness, and bent down to touch the water.

The omniscient analysis stated that this was normal water.

It's not really that strange. Since he brought the Vermilion Bird to see Wuyu, Wuyu, who lured him with his footprints, was probably prepared to face the Four Divine Beasts.

After all, he couldn't possibly go alone without any equipment to meet someone whose fighting power might be no less than that of Wu Yu. Therefore, it's perfectly normal that Wu Yu was able to escape from Zhu Que.

Just ...

Zhou Yan said in a low voice.

"They plan to save all living beings? How will they do it?"

The Vermilion Bird's voice was transmitted into Zhou Yan's brain.

"Don't think about such complicated things. Just know that all these people have been possessed by demons."

Zhou Yan nodded secretly.

Yes, all three monks have fallen into demonic possession. The methods of saving all sentient beings that someone possessed could conceive of...

……

Three thousand kilometers away, a border city.

An old monk with a white beard, dressed in a monk's robe, sat in a square, his hands crossed in front of his legs in a meditation mudra, and he kept chanting the Diamond Sutra.

Beside Him sat tens of thousands of disaster victims, cross-legged on the ground with their hands clasped together. Their faces were peaceful and serene, as if they were asleep.

A few seconds later, a beautiful nun, whose beauty surpassed human imagination, walked out of the square's entrance. The old monk, who was chanting the Diamond Sutra, opened his eyes and looked at the approaching nun with eyes full of compassion.

The nun bypassed the large crowd of people in the square, and when she reached the old monk, she put her hands together in prayer and bowed.

“Living Buddha, I have gone to see the child as you instructed.”

The old monk nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, very good, you're injured?"

The nun smiled wryly.

“That child brought a powerful true god with him, so I had to use the Mirror Flower Water Moon technique to escape.”

The old monk's expression changed slightly. He thought of the refugee leader who had rushed in with the refugees, single-handedly defeated the capable and extraordinary people guarding the palace, and finally defeated the three of them, along with Zhao Wenhe, in a three-on-one battle.

But it's okay.

This time they're not guarding the gate, nor are they going to confront the true god.

They simply wanted to save all living beings.

The old monk chanted in a low voice.

"All beings suffer, all sentient beings suffer."

The nun responded.

"I wish to transform this body into a boat to ferry all living beings across the sea of ​​suffering."

Chapter Twenty-Three: Dream Seven

Dayu Prefecture, Rose City.

The monk Wusheng walked along a road blocked by various cars. (Memory)

This Arhat, who was over 2 meters tall and looked like a giant, clasped his hands together and chanted the "Rebirth Sutra." As he walked forward, figures fell behind him like raindrops.

The sounds of banging and crashing mingled with the stench of blood.

It rained down on the monk Wusheng.

After walking down one street and the rain had stopped, the monk Wusheng walked to another street. (Seven)

As he walked from the street to the center, another large crowd descended. However, this time, the monk Wusheng stopped halfway through his journey. The demonic Arhat sensed something, opened his lifeless eyes, and looked towards the rooftop of a nearby apartment building.

On the rooftop of the apartment building, Xuanwu, wearing sunglasses and a black suit, stood as strong as cannon fodder. He looked down at the demonic Arhat Wusheng at his feet, and nodded. (Ling)

"Young man, do you know you've broken the law?"

During this time, Wusheng traveled through several cities, and wherever he went, human lives fell like fallen straws, one after another. When Xuanwu caught up with him, he saw more than two million corpses.

Therefore, this state of no-birth must lead to death.

Based on half of the city, a blue ice sheet rose from the ground, stretched five hundred meters into the air, and then converged towards the city center.

Xuanwu controlled the water vapor in the surrounding cities, forcibly stopping the movement of water molecules in the water vapor, making it reach an absolute zero temperature.

Xuanwu sealed the city with an absolute zero layer of ice, because Xuanwu also added some Xuan water to the water vapor, which could also isolate the effects of most secret techniques and spells.

This means that all kinds of escape techniques and spatial teleportation skills are prohibited.

Wusheng released His clasped hands and sighed.