What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

"This is the golden Buddha."

Back in the county, Jiekong was attracted by the Buddha nature emanating from the golden Buddha. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but was slapped away by Guiwu.

This is the result of Guiwu's temple. It is extremely precious and is a first-class sacred object of Buddhism.

If it were in the past, when the golden Buddha appeared, it would have been stared at by a pair of thieves, but the current atmosphere is too good. When the people around saw the golden Buddha, they were not greedy, but they were very pious. Some put their hands together and worshiped in the direction of the golden Buddha, hoping for the Buddha's blessing.

Master Guiwu, who held the golden Buddha in his hand, had a significant change in his temperament. He looked more sacred and dignified. With the blessing of the golden Buddha, there seemed to be a Buddha's light on his body.

At this moment, for those who have never seen the real Buddha, Master Guiwu is like the real Buddha in the world.

Lin Fan is quite confident in his own Taoism, but at this moment, Master Guiwu holding the golden Buddha gave him a strong sense of oppression.

Masters with and without the golden Buddha are two extremes.

"Master, let's go." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, I'm ready." Gui Wu nodded.

Lin Fan looked at Jie Kong, "Bald donkey, what do you say?"

Jie Kong said, "I practice Buddhism and make a great wish to persuade people to put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas on the spot. Since you are going to save the Holy Father, how can I not go with you."

As for Jie Kong, Lin Fan didn't want to say much. Just as the master said, Jie Kong was not bad, but he was really asking for a beating for his words. For those who have done many evil things, they would rather meet Jie Kong than Lin Fan.

Meeting Lin Fan means death, but meeting Jie Kong can put down the butcher knife and keep a chance of survival.

Lin Fan returned the staff and cassock to Jie Kong. Jie Kong was obviously overjoyed after getting the lost items. He opened his mouth to speak, but seemed to remember after being beaten. He quickly shut up, stroked the lost items, and stopped asking for a beating.

Gui Wu was very relieved. It was obvious that Jie Kong had grown up after experiencing all kinds of things.

This is a kind of progress in cultivation.

They left the inn and headed for the northern headquarters of Huangtian Sect. The journey was long, but now that their goal was determined, they naturally quickened their pace. With their footwork, it would not take too long to reach the north.

The more they went north, the more solemn the situation became. It seemed that the demons and evil people in the north did not care much about Xuan Dian's reputation.

They seemed to feel that the Holy Father was backing them up and they were not afraid of Xuan Dian.

Gui Wu looked around and said in a deep voice: "We should have been known to the Holy Father. I feel like I am being spied on."

Lin Fan said: "The Holy Father has many spies. It is normal for our whereabouts to be known, but even so, what can we do, unless the Holy Father hides like a stray dog, but I don't think he will. An old monster who has lived for hundreds of years should still have some face."

The voice was not small, and it was spread, just to be heard by the group of ears and eyes around.

"Speaking of the Holy Father, there is something that makes me laugh to death."

"What is it?" Gui Wu asked.

Lin Fan said: "The place where my master got the cultivation method was the first one that the Holy Father went to, but he looked down on those cultivation methods and stayed there. However, he didn't know that there was a lot of secrets in the seemingly ordinary cultivation methods. The Holy Father was blind."

"How could such a thing happen?" Gui Wu and Xuan Dian sang the same tune and chatted very enthusiastically.

"Some time ago, I met the Holy Father, the Human-faced Eagle, and performed it in person. He exclaimed how incredible this method was and even wanted to practice it, but I didn't teach him." Lin Fan said.

If you listen carefully, you can hear a rustling sound coming from a hidden place in the distance.

Gui Wu was also amazed at the magic spells that Xuan Dian knew. Those magic spells were really too domineering. How could such earth-shaking magic spells appear in this Dharma Ending Age?

There are also Taoist friends who said that the Demon-Subduing Fist was deduced into the Buddha Demon Meditation Seal.

He thought it was bullshit.

How could the Buddhist boxing, which was fair and just, become neither Buddhist nor demonic?

Gradually, the surrounding sounds disappeared without a trace.

Lin Fan knew that the unknown thing that was spying on their whereabouts must have left, and might have passed back what they had just said.

Although he did not have much interaction with the Holy Father, the old monster who had lived for so long must be arrogant and confident.

It should be impossible to run away.

Gui Wu sighed: "The magic skills that Taoist friends know are even inferior to mine."

Lin Fan smiled and said: "If the master wants to learn, you can read the Taoist scriptures first, and then I will give you what I know."

Gui Wu said: "Forget it, forget it, Buddhism is profound, even if I only understand a little bit, how can I have the energy to get involved in Taoist magic."

Jie Kong on the side licked his face and said: "Master, I am willing to learn."

"Get out." Lin Fan glanced at him and refused without any mercy.

Jiekong looked at Xuandian, he was really bad, not only did he hurt him physically, but also used words to attack his mind.

Fox Daji and Cat Miaomiao were both shocked.

Jiekong was so shameless, how could he ask such a question, he slandered our Taoist priest many times, and even wanted to learn the Taoist priest's magic, he was really dreaming.

Continuing on the road, passing through several counties, there were traces of Huangtianjiao monsters in the local area. After entering the city, Lin Fan's Eye of Merit was opened, and he picked up the axe and chopped. Guiwu followed silently, he had long been accustomed to the Taoist's style of doing things, and didn't think there was anything wrong.

On the contrary, Jiekong couldn't bear it, thinking that the Taoist priest's methods were too cruel, why not hand these people over to him, let him use the Buddhist teachings he learned to convert them, as the saying goes, it's not too late to abandon evil and do good.

"Bald Donkey, don't try to influence my Taoist Priest's character. This time you are going to find the Holy Father for a decisive battle. There are many crises. My Taoist Priest is gathering momentum to slay demons. If you insist on influencing my Taoist Priest, I will You're welcome." Hu Daji's warning was in vain, and her tone was very serious. This was the first time she had said such serious words to someone while following the Taoist Master.

Jun Kong said: "How could you, a little demon, do this to a little monk?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Although I am not as good as you in Taoism, I am not afraid of you. I have the courage to attack you. If you dare to hurt me, the Taoist Master will not let you go." Hu Daji said coldly.

Miaomiao on the side also clenched her fists, giving her sister the energy to charge into battle.

Even the green-haired rat bared its two front teeth and seemed to be rushing forward together.

Jiukong wanted to say something more, but Master Guiwu scolded him, "Jiankong, shut up, poor monk. Miss Daji is right. Fellow Taoist Xuandian's practice is different from ours. Don't do it here." Naotao, when the Holy Father is destroyed, the world will surely be at peace, and then you can save whoever you want."

Guiwu attaches great importance to this action of teaming up with fellow Taoists to kill the Holy Father.

Even if he had the golden Buddha in hand, he would not dare to be careless.

I dare not say that I can defeat the Holy Father 100%.

Jiekora shrugged his head, feeling a little aggrieved. The master was so harsh, which made him feel a little uncomfortable inside.

Instead of looking at everything, Guiwu looked at Taoist Fellow Xuandian who was slashing in front. He found that Fellow Daoist was absorbing the resentful energy of the slain demons and was indeed gathering strength.

The local people were surprised. They did not expect that someone would go on a killing spree in the city, and the people they killed were all members of the Huangtian Sect. There were storytellers who had been lurking in the city disguised as ordinary people for a long time. When they saw this situation, they immediately shouted.

"Taoist Master Xuandian is here."

"My fellow villagers, when Taoist Master Xuandian appears, Qingtian will also come."

The storyteller's voice was so loud that the whole city knew about it. Some people secretly heard that the storyteller had told the story of Taoist Xuandian. They all became extremely excited and walked around happily talking and passing on the story.

In the past, Lin Fan would have had a good chat with the storytellers no matter what, but now after clearing away the local demons, he took the master and others on their way.

The northern part of Huangtianjiao.

Lang Xiao and Mo Ren stood outside the Holy Father's retreat, waiting.

"What's the matter?" the Holy Father's voice came out.

Langxiao's feelings for the Holy Father have changed tremendously. That scene has always appeared in his mind. He tried his best to find his true self, but for him, the more he accepted, the more he felt inside. torture.

"There is news that Xuan Dian and Gui Wu are coming here." Lang Xiao said.

There was no sound in the room. After a while, the door opened and the Holy Father walked out with red eyes, looking a little tired. Perhaps just like the news that came back, the Holy Father was pondering those spells.

Anyway, he had never seen the Holy Father like this.

Unknowingly, deep in Langxiao's heart, it seemed that he no longer called the Holy Father his master.

Mo Ren said: "Master, ask the disciple to bring some masters from the teaching to stop them."

The Holy Father closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his red eyes returned to normal, "No, your Taoism is not good enough. Even if you go, you will die. Xuan Dian and Gui Wu have joined forces, and it seems that they have brought the Golden Buddha with them. , forget it, I am waiting for them here, no one has ever challenged me in all these years. "

The Holy Father was calm and confident. Even when he learned that there was no Golden Buddha in his body, he still did not panic.

After saying that, the Holy Father returned to the practice room.

Only Lang Xiao and Mo Ren were left wondering what to do.

The two left and walked far away.

Mo Ren stopped and looked at Lang Xiao, "You secretly went to Master's study, right?"

Lang Xiao's expression changed, and he wanted to deny it, but Mo Ren didn't give him a chance, "Don't try to lie to me. You can't lie to me. What do you know? Why has there been such a big change since you came back?"

"If Master is not in retreat and has no time to care about you, do you think Master can't notice your changes?"

Mo Ren knew that Lang Xiao had always been in the deep mountains and dangerous areas, practicing the method of hundreds of beasts, and it was easy to capture the character of the mind. Whether it was true or false, and what the changes were, a closer look would reveal the problem.

Lang Xiao looked at Mo Ren, then looked around, and whispered: "Mo Ren, do you know who your parents are?"

Mo Ren frowned, "Parents? Where did I come from? We were rescued and raised by our master when we were young. What are you talking about?"

"Have you ever thought that our parents actually cared about us very much, but they were forcibly taken away from us, or that we are different from ordinary people, like humans but not humans at the same time?" Langxiao said.

The words he said were just like the words Xuan Dian asked him.

Mo Ren's eyes grew colder, and he really didn't want to hear what Lang Xiao said, "Do you want to say that Master will harm us? Or do you mean that you have thoughts of betraying Master?"

Langxiao didn't say much, but took out a book and said, "Read it yourself, I copied it down in the study."

After handing the things to Mo Ren, Langxiao left in a hurry.

…

At this time, Lin Fan and the others passed by a mountain and were shocked by the Yin Qi shrouding the mountain. Even though it was broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly, they still could not stop the biting and cold Yin Qi.

"Master, the Yin Qi here is so strong that many people may have been buried. Let Pindao go up the mountain and collect them into the Ten Thousand People Umbrella. When he goes to fight with the Holy Father, let them help Pindao." Lin Fan said. .

Master Gui Wu nodded and followed whatever the fellow Taoist wanted to do. In order to prevent the Buddhist power emanating from the Golden Buddha from frightening the yin energy in the mountain, the master cast a spell to temporarily cover up the Buddhist power of the Golden Buddha. Walking into the mountains, many corpses merged with the ground. As you walked, you could find bones emerging from the soil. I don’t know how long they had been dead, but they must have been dead for a long time.

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu shook his head. Even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he knew that these corpses exposed in the wilderness were extremely miserable during their lifetime.

Lin Fan cast a spell, and the purple Tao Qi in his body filled the sky, blocking out the scorching sun in the sky. At the moment of covering, the temperature in the mountain suddenly dropped, a biting cold emerged, and at the same time there were many eerie ghost howls. The sound resounded.

"Summon the soul."

As his spell came out, there were waves of terrifying wind blowing around him, and countless ghosts filled with resentment rushed towards him from all directions.

"You died unjustly, and your grievances will not dissipate. I will first let go of your grievances, and then we can have a good chat."

Lin Fan used the method of refining water and fire to ascend to heaven, and a mysterious wave of magic power spread out. The surrounding space shook violently, and the resentment on the ghost's body dissipated like smoke.

Master Guiwu admired the Taoist friend's magic very much. In an instant, he was able to dispel the resentment of these ghosts. In his case, he would have to recite scriptures to resolve it.

As the resentment dissipated, the ghosts gradually condensed into illusory figures.

Both men and women, old and young.

"Poverty Dao Xuan Dian, why did you all die here?" Lin Fan asked.

A ghost said: "Reply to what the Taoist Master said, there were demons who practiced here. They kidnapped us to practice evil methods, but they did not let us leave and trapped our souls here."

Lin Fan said: "Pindao and Master Guiwu are going to the northern part of Huangtian Sect to kill the demons there. Are you willing to practice with Pindao and help Pindao?"

"I'm willing."

"That's good."

Lin Fan immediately used the Soul Refining Technique to refine these lonely wild ghosts into ghosts, and then threw the Ten Thousand People Umbrella into the air.

"go."

With a click of two fingers, the ghosts poured into the Ten Thousand People Umbrella.

There is a Yin Earth Eye in the Wanmin Umbrella. The Yin Qi below is thick and rich, so naturally it cannot be wasted. As it is activated, a steady stream of Yin Qi pours into the Wanmin Umbrella.

The evil eye scolded Xuan Dian's eighteen generations of ancestors countless times.

But there is nothing it can do now.

He can only work hard for Xuan Dian.

As a large amount of original Yin Qi was integrated into the Wanmin Umbrella, the souls and spirits in the umbrella were boiling. The Yin Souls who had just entered the umbrella absorbed the Yin Qi and began to transform and evolve towards a higher level.

Gradually, as the Yin Qi here was absorbed, the cold and biting Yin Qi disappeared, leaving no one feeling uncomfortable at all.

Tao soul entering the body can enhance strength.

In the past, after the Demon Subduing Fist was promoted to the Demon Summoning Fist, it could accommodate the Dao Soul in the body and continuously strengthen itself. Even if it is now promoted to the Buddha and Demon Meditation Seal, it still has this ability.

In order to deal with the Holy Father, he must have raised his strength to the extreme.

No matter it is mental or state.

They all have to be stretched to the extreme.

"Master, what do you think of the situation here? People are practicing evil ways, but they imprison their souls here. Could it be that they want this place to become a ghost world?" Lin Fan asked.

Gui Wudao: "It should be the same as what the Taoist Master thought. The reason why there is such evil method must be the work of Huangtian Sect."

"What a pity." Lin Fan felt regretful.

His regret is that the demon is not here. If he really wants to be here, the demon will definitely pay a heavy price.

He didn't know how many demons were waiting for him at the northern headquarters. He thought there shouldn't be too few, but his only regret was that he didn't meet any big demons.

I guess it has something to do with the Holy Father. The little demon doesn't matter. I don't have any thoughts about myself. I just feel more comfortable with the mountain at my back.

But those big monsters have their own plans. Who wants to have a big mountain pressing down on their head? Any big monster with good deeds will definitely go to other places to become kings and hegemons, and they don’t want to face the Holy Father who has lived a long time. A century old monster.

A few days later.

An unimaginably towering city appeared before their eyes.

"The northern headquarters has arrived." Lin Fan looked at the city in front of him and was amazed. There was no resentment or evil energy condensed in the sky above. Instead, there was a bright aura condensed in it.

"Could it be that the Holy Father built the city on spiritual veins?" Lin Fan was shocked. With the Holy Father's ability, if he really wanted to choose a place to practice, he would have to find the best place. Ordinary places would not fit into his eyes. .

Thinking about the southern headquarters, it is incomparable to this place.

Guiwu sighed: "I have to say that the Holy Father is a genius. In this age of the end of the Dharma, there are only a few who can truly be considered practitioners, but the Holy Father is definitely one of them."

"Does the poor Taoist count?" Lin Fan asked.

"Forget it." Gui was helpless. In this situation, why would fellow Taoists still care about this.

"Master, what about me?" Jian Kong also wanted to know whether he was a true practitioner in the heart of the master.

Guiwu looked at everything in vain, "You don't count."

"Ah? Why?"

Without giving Master Guiwu a chance to speak, Lin Fan said first, "You've screwed up your brain. Do you think you can count?"

"Amitabha." Junkong wanted to talk to Xuandian for a while, but when he saw the two women looking like they were about to eat people, they closed their eyes and silently recited the Buddha's name. It seemed to be 'Amitabha', but it could also be 'fuck you.'

What it means depends on what the listener thinks.

A deep voice came from afar, "Xuandian, Guiwu, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, come in."

Obviously, the Holy Father knew that they had arrived outside.

"Master, this guy has good means, he knew it as soon as we arrived." Lin Fan said.

Guiwu took out the golden Buddha, wiped off the covering method on the golden Buddha, and released the Buddha's power, "Daoyou, be careful, this is the Holy Father's territory, don't be careless."

Lin Fan rarely saw the master so serious, now facing the Holy Father, the master's expression was very serious.

They walked towards the city.

There were no civilians in the city, not even houses, only a majestic hall in the center of the city, and they were still some distance away from the hall.

Lin Fan looked around, and there were many strange things standing on the empty ground.

These things are not ordinary things.

Everything that can appear here has its magical use.

Lin Fan carefully thought about it and found that the placement of these things was quite interesting.

As expected, if you live long, you will learn a lot. The things that the Holy Father has learned are indeed quite complicated, and they have all reached a very profound level.

In the distance, a figure walked towards this side. It turned out to be Lang Xiao.

Lang Xiao came in front of them and looked at Xuan Dian with complicated eyes.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Do you know who you are now?"

Lang Xiao did not answer this question, but said, "Come with me, the Holy Father has been waiting for you for a long time."

Lin Fan understood that Lang Xiao had found the answer. It can be seen from the way he addressed the Holy Father that Lang Xiao had always called his master the Holy Father before, but now he called him the Holy Father directly.

He must have felt the love of his parents for him in those organs.

To bear the negative effects of cultivation for him and ensure that he is awake, this great love, except for the unreserved love of parents, who can be willing?

"Lang Xiao, is there a spiritual vein under this city?" Lin Fan asked.

"I don't know."

"What are those strange things around? Are they the formations set up by the Holy Father?"

Lang Xiao slowed down his pace, his voice as soft as a mosquito's, "The Holy Father has learned a lot, and it is indeed part of the formation. Once it is destroyed by external forces, the formation will automatically open."

"Oh? Where are the other followers of your Huangtian Sect?"

"There are not many followers. The Holy Father doesn't like crowds, and not everyone can stay here. Only the four Dharma protectors stay here for the Holy Father to command." He knew all that Lang Xiao said.

But he didn't know much either.

In the past, he had been practicing with hundreds of beasts in the deep mountains and fierce forests, and rarely asked about things here.

"Hey, where is your black tiger?" Lin Fan asked.

"The black tiger has returned to the mountains and forests, and there is no need to stay by my side."

Master Guiwu, who was following beside him, was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Taoist Xuan Dian was so familiar with this donor, and what this donor said seemed to be a reminder to them.

Lin Fan looked at Lang Xiao's tall back and had an idea, that is, did Lang Xiao want to turn against him?

Only those who are ready to die will leave the things they value in a safe place.

Perhaps for Lang Xiao, he felt that he could not survive this time, so he sent the black tiger away, not wanting it to stay and die.

Not long after, there was a high platform in front, and the Holy Father stood there like a god, smiling at Xuan Dian and Gui Wu who came.

There was no sense of tension or fear at all.

Before they could speak, Jie Kong, who had been silent, came out and frowned and said, "Are you the Holy Father? Why do you hide your demonic nature so deeply? You seem normal on the surface, but your heart is already corrupt. I, Jie Kong, am willing to recite a scripture to help the donor lure out the demonic nature from deep inside your body."

"After all, only by floating on the surface can this demonic nature be converted."

Lin Fan and Gui Wu did not speak.

They all stared at the Holy Father on the high platform.

Leave the battle of words to Jie Kong.