Monk Yuanzhi was angry and anxious, with golden light all over his body, like burning golden flames, releasing supreme Buddha power, trying to suppress the strong grief.

Buddhism is extremely powerful, like the scorching sun shining everywhere.

But at this moment, the light that bloomed from Lu Yu's body was soft and sad, silently corroded, and used softness to overcome hardness.

Monk Yuanzhi muttered Buddhism. Every syllable and every character contained the magic power of Buddhism, sweeping away the corrosive power around it.

On the sunflower, an Arhat appeared and his face was exactly the same as that of Monk Yuanzhi.

This is the unity of soul and soul, the power is doubled, and we have begun to do our best.

Lu Yu's martial soul was swaying gently, just like in the past, not using his soul power, but using the method of using soul to attack.

Thirteen strings rippled with thirteen colors, containing the power of destruction and invincibility.

Every time you brush the strings of the piano, the eternal coins will make a crisp sound, one louder than the other, and one stronger than the other.

Monk Yuanzhi's face was distorted, and he couldn't accept the result. He made seals on his chest with both hands, activated the secret Buddhist technique, summoned the Buddha to manifest himself, and wanted to forcibly suppress it.

At that moment, the sunflower on the martial soul above Monk Yuanzhi's head began to burn, turning into a golden portal, slowly opening.

It was like a temple door, with mystery hidden inside.

The moment the door opened, a supreme power suddenly descended, and a big Buddha came across the door and slapped at Lu Yu with one hand, and the whole world shrank in an instant.

At that moment, Lu Yu's eyes widened, and the Qianyu coins floating above his head suddenly burst out with an unparalleled light. A majestic figure walked out of the Qianyu coins and met the palm of the Buddha.

The void collapses, and the sky and the earth shake.

Mingxin and Gui Xiao did not hear the explosion, but they felt the terribleness of the blow.

This is a contest of martial soul power, which is shocking and terrifying.

Monk Yuanzhi's body trembled, and the portal on the sunflower collapsed instantly. The big Buddha crossing the door turned into ashes, causing Monk Yuanzhi to be severely injured.

Lu Yu brushed the strings of the piano with both hands, and the thirteen-colored strings were moving together. The trembling sound of the piano condensed into two figures of a man and a woman, leaning on each other, loving each other and lingering in love, flying towards the sunflower of Monk Yuanzhi's martial soul.

"Qin Meng Feixian!"

Lu Yu's eyes were filled with endless sorrow. When he waved the sound of the stringed zither, a heart-wrenching pain filled his chest.

The eternal coins emit the power to corrupt people's hearts and shock the souls, as if endless regrets are shrouded in everyone's heart, making people cry and unforgettable.

Monk Yuanzhi was determined, and the Buddha light shone on his chest. A golden Buddha appeared, blocking Lu Yu's Qin Meng Feixian, blocking the pair of infatuated men and women, and shouting: "I haven't woken up yet!"

The men and women who love each other have no regrets in their eyes. The immortal love is better than the brilliance of the scorching sun, piercing the golden Buddha on Monk Yuanzhi's chest and attacking the martial soul sunflower.

At that moment, Monk Yuanzhi roared and screamed, struggling, the Buddha's light scattered all over his body, and his mind was in chaos in the blink of an eye and the Buddha's heart was covered with dust.

On the magma lake, all the visions disappeared, the Buddha's light disappeared, and only the red smoke was floating.

Lu Yu was in a low mood, as if he was recalling, and a melodious sound of the piano told of sorrow and sadness.

"Master, you lost."

Lu Yu kept sitting cross-legged, and the thirteen-colored stringed zither on his knees flashed with a faint light.

Monk Yuanzhi's expression was painful and the Buddha's heart was hurt. He practiced Buddhism throughout his life, but he did not expect that in the end, he was broken by someone in the Great Wilderness, causing his Buddhist teachings to be wasted.

Monk Yuanzhi was full of sadness and looked at Lu Yu with bitter eyes, but he still didn't understand where he lost.

"Why is this happening?"

Lu Yu said calmly: "The Buddha saves sentient beings, and his obsessions are unforgettable. The master thinks, what is the strongest obsession in this world?"

Monk Yuanzhi was stunned and hesitated: "Love?"

Lu Yu shook his head and said, "No, the strongest obsession in the world is regret. The master will lose because the Buddha's obsession in saving sentient beings is not as good as the sorrowful and sad regret."

Monk Yuanzhi said bitterly: "Although I don't think so, it is undeniable that I did lose. But I am very surprised that that regret is not yours. Why can you defeat me with the regrets of outsiders?"

Lu Yu smiled and said with a complicated expression: "Before I started, I told the master that this song was heartbroken and related to the Northern Region of Shenhuang. Since the master comes from Qianlin Buddha Kingdom, have you ever heard of the sad and beautiful love legend in the Northern Region of Shenhuang?"

Monk Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "It seems to be a little impression."

"Does the master recognize my piano?"

Monk Yuanzhi looked at the Thirteen-stringed zither on Lu Yu's knees, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Lu Yu reminded: "The thirteen strings of brocade ser are unreasonable, and one string and one pillar think of the Chinese New Year..."

Monk Yuanzhi's face changed drastically and he blurted out: "The seven emotions and six desires zithers, this is the zither that the zither emperor of the northern region of the Divine Desolation asked the sky in the past!"

Lu Yu shook his head and said, "This is the seven emotions and six desires zither, but it is not the one that the zither emperor asked about the sky in the past."

Monk Yuanzhi had a strange expression and suddenly realized: "The sad and sad legend you mentioned is the legend of the Qin Emperor and the Star Girl?"

Lu Yu nodded, feeling a little depressed.

Monk Yuanzhi questioned: "You are in the Great Wilderness, how could you know the legend of the northern region of Shenhuang?"

Lu Yu retorted: "The master comes from Qianlin Buddha Kingdom, why did he come to the Great Wilderness and hide in this Red Abyss?"

"Since the Holy Son doesn't want to say it, I just don't ask."

On the Star Warship, the ghost owl shouted: "Old bald donkey, I am willing to accept the loss, and hand over the purple gold Sumeru bowl quickly."

Monk Yuanzhi hesitated for a moment and reluctantly took out a purple gold bowl.

"This is the treasure of the Thousand Forest Buddha Kingdom. Today I lose to the Holy Son, and I will try to win it back in the next day."

"Don't worry, Master, I will give you a chance."

Lu Yu chuckled, got up, put away the eternal coins, the seven emotions and six desire pianos disappeared immediately, and the martial soul also returned to its position automatically.

Monk Yuanzhi handed over the purple gold Sumeru bowl, but did not tell him how to use it, obviously hiding selfishness.

Lu Yu took the purple gold Sumeru bowl and saw that it was filled with purple gold light, with Buddhist seals engraved inside and outside, with patterns such as Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, etc., and a ‘名’ subtitles at the bottom, which can suppress all things and devour all things.

"Eight Buddhas, thirty-six Bodhisattvas, and one hundred and eight arhats, good things."

Lu Yu's eyes were so bright that the talisman light in the palm of his right hand surged. The purple gold Sumeru bowl in his hand instantly magnified thousands of times, like an upside down vortex located above the Chiyuan.

The golden bowl twirled, swallowing the sky and the earth, which scared Monk Yuanzhi.

"Son of the Holy Son, don't activate it randomly."

Gui Xiao excitedly said, "What a baby, you can just take the old monk in."

Lu Yu is controlling the purple gold Sumeru Bowl, which is the most treasure of Buddhism. Generally speaking, only Buddhist masters can activate it. However, Lu Yu has mastered this method.

Previously, Monk Yuanzhi did not tell Lu Yu how to use it, but he did not want him to use the Buddha treasure.

Now that Lu Yu has learned from his own teaching without a teacher, this has scared Monk Yuanzhi and is extremely upset.
Chapter completed!