Buddhist country.

Inside Qingdeng Temple.

Sanzang found out the person who was possessed by Mara, and he found out that it was Fahai, a great disciple of Buddhism who always preached the idea of ​​slaying demons and eliminating evil.

Two heirs of the Buddha who were once glorious, one was a son of Buddha, the other a great disciple of Buddhism, now, one has become a demon, and the other has turned into a monster.

If the gods still have some appearance of being gods, every time they descend to the earth, the sky is filled with rosy clouds and strange phenomena occur frequently.

Then the old gods are outright monsters in the eyes of humans. After breaking their disguise, they are covered in black air and have a sinister aura. Their appearances are even more bizarre. They look more like monsters than the monsters in the north.

As for the threats from the two, the demons and the old gods seem to be about the same, one partially eats humans, the other often sacrifices living people, or occasionally takes over the bodies of humans.

No matter how you look at it, whether in appearance or behavior, the old gods are not much stronger than the demons.

Therefore, theoretically, the Buddhist Kingdom has absolutely no reason to shield Fahai.

Unfortunately, theories are always just theories.

On Mount Xumi, Qingdeng Buddha and Old Monk Kongdu were briefly shocked when they saw Fahai being possessed by Mara. Then they all fell silent and neither expressed their opinions nor took any action.

The attitudes of the two men formed a sharp contrast with their previous calls for the killing of Sanzang.

Inside the Qingdeng Temple, Sanzang used the Buddhist beads to turn into a cage, sealed off the entire Qingdeng Temple, and then faced off against Fahai, who was possessed by the demon.

Obviously, after being transformed by the old god, Fahai's strength has greatly increased. Now, there is no threat from the human sages. At this moment, Moluo does not seem to be so afraid of the Buddha in front of him.

The palms of the two men collided with each other, and Moro slid back dozens of steps. Obviously, he was still slightly inferior.

However, after his identity was exposed, Moluo no longer had any scruples. With his demonic energy surging, he began to rapidly transform the body he had taken over.

Seeing this, Sanzang glanced at the two old Buddhist guys not far away and asked, "You two, don't you want to help? Or did you summon this Mara on your own initiative? If you admit that he is a demon, you will lose all your dignity in the entire Buddhist country!"

After hearing the questioning from the Buddhist in front of them, the faces of Qingdeng Buddha and Old Monk Kongdu became even uglier.

"Master."

At this moment, in the East Courtyard of the Imperial Academy, Li Ziye looked towards Foshan and asked, "Do you think that the Buddhist sect will admit that the old god they prayed for is a demon?"

"Probably not."

Fa Ru replied, "From the attitude of the Buddhist sect, they never cared about the Buddha's disciples or Fa Hai. They cared about the faith of the Buddhist country. They could abandon the Buddha's disciples because they were assimilated by the demons, but Fa Hai was different. Fa Hai's body was taken away by the Buddha they summoned. If they admit that the Buddha they summoned is actually a demon, the faith of the Buddhist country will completely collapse."

"I also think so."

Li Ziye sneered, "The truth is not important to those people in Foshan. If the old god who took over Fahai's body was not invited to the human world by them, then Fahai's fate today would definitely be the same as that of the little monk back then. He would be abandoned by Buddhism without hesitation. Now, when Mo Luo came down, he used so many living people as sacrifices, and his disguise was broken. He is no longer a god. It will take a lot of effort for Buddhism to make up for this lie."

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

Fa Ru said calmly, "If Mara kills the Buddha today and is willing to cooperate with the Buddhist sect, the Buddhist sect has plenty of ways to get away with it. Don't they have a saying that the Buddha has no form, but takes the form of sentient beings as his form? As long as they win, they will definitely find a way."

While the two were talking, on the Buddha Mountain, Sanzang, after seeing the attitudes of the two old monks, also realized their choices and showed disappointment on his face.

his fault.

He actually had a little expectation for Foshan. He was so hopelessly stupid!

Thinking of this, Sanzang retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Forget it, it's the same if I do it myself. You two, if you don't want to help, stay away. Next, I will kill demons and monsters. If you get too close, I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you!"

After he finished speaking, Sanzang said no more. He turned his palm and raised his energy. The demonic energy in his body rose rapidly and he immediately attacked forward.

Moluo showed no fear and met the attack with a palm. The Buddhist martial arts were integrated with the old gods and demons, and his powerful strength continued to rise. There were vague signs that he was returning to the realm of gods.

Inside the Qingdeng Temple, a demon and a monster were fighting fiercely. Their palms crossed each other with great force. The heavy palms struck their bodies and blood splattered everywhere.

One on one, comprehensive suppression. Even though Moro's strength increased rapidly after he seized the physical body, it would still take some time for him to fully return to the divine realm.

It was obvious that Sanzang would not give him this opportunity.

After a few moves, Sanzang slapped Moluo's chest heavily with his palm. The powerful force directly knocked him away.

With one successful palm strike, Sanzang rushed forward again, wanting to take advantage of the victory.

But then, Mara grabbed two little monks in white and threw them towards the demon monk in front.

Sanzang's face darkened, and he turned his palm to help the two young monks to break their force.

However, after a brief hesitation, Moluo had already rushed into the midst of several fifth-level Buddhist masters, raised his hand and grabbed a few of them, and the terrifying demonic energy surged, quickly devouring the blood and cultivation of several Buddhist masters.

"what!"

Suddenly, screams were heard, echoing throughout Foshan.

Then, seeing Sanzang rushing over again, Moro immediately grabbed two already weak monks and used the same trick again, smashing them hard.

At this point, Mara no longer bets on the righteousness of Buddhism, but only on the kindness of the demon monk in front of him.

It was an extremely ironic scene. Every time Mara threw someone out, he used all his strength. If Sanzang dodged, the person would be crushed to death. If he blocked, the person being thrown out would not be able to withstand the power of two people and would be in danger of death.

If Sanzang wants to save people, he can only give up his strength.

So, Sanzang chose to save people, subconsciously, without even any hesitation.

In the dark night, the compassionate Buddhist monk chose to ignore it, while the evil monk who was hated by everyone saved people time and time again.

"the last time!"

After saving the two, Sanzang looked at the demon in front of him and said coldly, "I know your purpose. If you want to use the same trick again, I will not be fooled by you again, because if I keep you, more people will be killed or injured."

Among the Buddhists, Mo Luo grabbed two people and said coldly, "Let me go, and I will not hurt them!"

"Do you think that's possible?"

Sanzang said calmly, "Although I am a bit of a saint, I still know what is important and what is not. The sentient beings outside are also sentient beings. The monks here are no more noble than the people outside. If you want to threaten me with this, then I will have no choice but to kill you and bury you with these monks!"

Before he finished speaking, Sanzang quickly rushed forward and slapped him with his palm.

Seeing that the negotiations had failed, Moro threw the two people in his hands over again.

Unfortunately, Sanzang did not come to the rescue this time.

In the dark night, Sanzang instantly dodged the two people who were rushing towards him, came in front of Mara, and slapped him in the chest with another palm strike.

Under the terrifying force, Mara's body flew straight out and hit the Buddha statue in the hall behind heavily.

Suddenly, blood flowed, dyeing the Buddha statue red.

The Buddha's blood stained the Buddha statue, and a dazzling Buddha light shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire Foshan.

"This is?"

Deep inside the Great Shang capital, Tai Shang had a feeling. He looked towards Foshan in the distance and was shocked.

Such a familiar smell!