How can there be such a strong superpower?

...With Huaiyuan's position as the center, everything around Jiming Temple began to collapse.

It's just like a dream.

Those magnificent halls began to collapse and turned into ruins.

And every time a hall collapses, a non-ferocious Dharma statue will appear around it.

soon.

Chen Lusi paused for a few seconds.

All the magnificent halls within sight had collapsed, leaving only debris on the ground and Buddhist statues with hideous faces and tears of blood.

They stared at Chen Lusi who was walking towards Huaiyuan step by step. The chanting sound, which seemed to carry deep hatred and distortion, became louder and louder!

At last.

Just like roaring... roaring at Chen Lusi.

"what!!!!"

suddenly.

A scream was heard!

A Zen master suddenly fell to his knees, his screams piercing his eardrums. He raised his head again, and tears and blood flowed from his eyes as well.

Then, screams came one after another.

The distorted sound of chanting, the screams of pain, the sharp whistling of the wind...all the sounds mixed together, echoing continuously in the Buddhist holy land that was like a den of ghosts at this moment.

Tang Yu felt a deep fear, her body trembling. She moved closer to Si Yujie, grabbed her clothes tightly, and looked at Chen Lusi's back in front of her, shaking her voice, "What on earth is this..."

"I do not know."

Si Yujie's body was stiff, and she wasn't feeling much better either. She glanced at Xia Panqiu who was hugging her daughter, and then looked at Chen Lusi in front of her: "But we have to help Chen Lusi..."

"help……"

Tang Yu was so scared that she almost cried... her body kept shaking, but she still forced herself to look at the back in front of her again and asked in a trembling voice: "...How can I help?"

Si Yujie was about to speak.

"Chen Tiance!!!"

Zen Master Huizhao's voice suddenly sounded, majestic and solemn.

For an instant.

It even drowned out the distorted chanting, painful screams, and sharp whistling of the wind in the background...

Although it only lasted less than two seconds.

But it gave everyone a sudden shock, and briefly freed them from the fear that penetrated their bones.

Everyone looked at him at once.

Including Chen Lusi.

"It's a devil!"

Zen Master Huizhao's originally peaceful face was a little distorted, but the illusory image behind him emitted a faint Buddha light, allowing him to barely stay awake.

He looked at Chen Lusi who had stopped walking and reminded him with difficulty: "Leave! Leave the holy land of Buddhism! Leave Buddhism first..."

The words are not finished yet.

The crazy laughter interrupted him directly.

on the ground.

Huaiyuan looked at Chen Lusi not far away, with a twisted smile on his face, and suddenly chanted crazily: "...Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, transcend all suffering!!!"

And accompanied by his crazy chanting.

Zen Master Huizhao, who was trying hard to remind Chen Lusi, suddenly froze... motionless.

Everyone froze suddenly, motionless.

Chen Lusi also stopped suddenly.

at the same time.

More frequent sounds of collapse continued to be heard.

It was as if all the temples in the country collapsed in an instant.

"Hahahahaha..."

Huaiyuan's empty eyes continued to shed tears of blood, like a spring, leaving glaring marks on his face.

He laughed crazily again, full of twisted pleasure: "All of you, go to hell..."

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly there was a pause.

Because, Chen Lusi, who was not far away... moved again.

He suddenly took a step forward.

And as he took a step forward.

The crazy and distorted chanting sound suddenly stopped.

at the same time.

As he took a step forward, the withered and dying weeds around him suddenly regained vitality, and the shriveled reptiles that had been drained of blood and flesh also bounced up again and slowly moved.

"..."

As Huaiyuan's tears of blood continued to flow, his arms began to tremble again.

In the distance, Chen Lusi took the second step.

The unknown wild fruits on the branches began to quickly recover their vitality, and the bright red...blood-like juice began to flow back, and in an instant they became bright red and translucent.

The withered and yellowed leaves on the ground began to swirl back to the tops of the trees, turning green again.

If.

The wish I just made was to let all the life around me wither.

So, at this moment, Chen Lusi's move forward is to bring everything back to life.

Walk all the way.

Full of vitality all the way.

The fog dare not come near.

No sound of chanting is heard.

Hope emerged in the den of demons.

"..."

When Huaiyuan saw this scene, not only his arms, but his whole body began to tremble.

He subconsciously raised his hand again.

but.

The Buddha behind him had no Buddha light, no lotus, no compassionate Buddha, but there was no movement.

He turned his head sharply and looked behind him.

then.

He discovered that the Buddha, who originally had a ferocious face, sharp mouth and fangs, like a demon... At some point, a lotus appeared under his feet. Although there were still traces of blood on his face, he was full of compassion, majesty and solemnity, and was looking down at him.

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows.

pat-

A very human look of surprise appeared on Huaiyuan's face again.

He hasn't reacted yet.

Footsteps suddenly sounded.

He turned his head stiffly, and Chen Lusi had already walked up to him and stood still.

"How can it be……"

Huaiyuan slowly raised his head, and looked at Chen Lusi with his empty eyes. The madness on his face disappeared without a trace.

What answered him was the sound of flipping pages.

Chen Lusi raised his right hand, and the heavy "Book of Illustrations" automatically opened.

He began to flip through the pages, and the names above the headings of each page began to flash by one after another - 'The Name of Evil', 'The Name of Evergreen', 'The Name of History', 'The Name of Folk Customs', 'The Name of the Human World', 'The Name of Antiquity', 'The Name of Dragon and Tiger'...

The pages of the book kept flipping, creating a gentle breeze that slightly blew Chen Lusi's ponytail.

He looked down at the turning pages of the book with a calm expression.

Huaiyuan looked at the scene in astonishment.

soon.

'The Book of Pictures'...turn to the last page.

The sound of flipping pages suddenly stopped.

As the ponytail that was blown up gently fell down, Chen Lusi slowly raised her head, looked down at Huai Yuan, and raised her other hand at the same time.

Snapped--

Chen Lusi suddenly closed the last page of the "Book of Illustrations" and gently clenched his left hand, saying calmly, "You don't belong here."

next second.

brush--

Huaiyuan's eyes went dark and he found that everything around him had disappeared.

The main hall, the Buddha statues, the black fog, and even the Zen masters.

Everything.

All gone.

All around him, there was only deep black, endless black.

Huai Yuan just stood there in a daze.

But soon, a hint of warmth suddenly appeared on his face, attracting his attention.

He realized something, froze again, and trembled...opened his eyes.

Then...slowly opened his mouth.

Sunlight.

The dazzling sunlight was shining on his face.

Jiming Temple.

It is still Jiming Temple.

There was no frightening black fog, the trees and weeds were not withered, there were no hideous Buddha statues, and no distorted sounds of chanting.

The sunset, which still has a slightly scorching feeling, makes the scenery of the entire Jiming Temple more vivid.

The whole world is filled with rosy clouds.

And Chen Lusi still stood quietly in front of him.

far away.

Zen Master Huizhao...all the Zen masters, including Si Yujie and others, opened their mouths and looked at the quiet and peaceful Jiming Temple in amazement.

The moment when Huaiyuan spoke.

Zen Master Huizhao really thought it was over.

His thoughts were still on that moment of despair.