The two of them are essentially exploring how to complete the transformation of social governance functions while maintaining their spiritual core when traditional religions face the impact of modernity.

The concept of "despicable saints" proposed by Xiang Chen is actually a variation of pragmatism in the context. Its ultimate answer to "all religions serve the people" is in line with the dilemma of "the world of disenchantment needs to be attached to charm again".

The silence of Master Zen Kong is not only a failure in individual debate, but also symbolizes the attenuation of the explanatory power of the traditional religious interpretation system in dealing with complex modernity problems such as Ergou.

The Zen Cassock was windless, and the phantom of the Diamond Sutra appeared above the ancient capital. Every rhetorical question was like golden Buddha blood flowing. He walked out in one step, and the blue bricks on the ground had twelve-grade golden lotus.

"The sheep eat herbs to live, and the tiger eats to live, and there is no distinction between good and evil." As the old monk abbot said, he raised his hand to pick up a falling Bodhi leaf, and the veins on the leaf were transformed into the scriptures of the "Maha Nirvana Sutra".

"However, if a sheep eats meat, it will destroy the laws of reincarnation, just as the donor uses bloody means to serve the people to fight against the heavens and change their destiny."

Xiang Chen shook his head slightly: "It's not that sheep eats meat that will destroy the law of reincarnation. It's the sheep that should have become meat that suddenly rises up and fights with tigers for food, which is not in line with the interests of tigers who set rules!"

Zen Kong stood silently with his head down, not thinking about refuting Xiang Chen, the robe sounded in the sudden storm.

Xiang Chen's shadow suddenly twisted into a pitch-black vortex, Sanskrit entangled like chains, and a sharp roar was mixed into the chanting of the ancient capital of Tiansa.

"Can the donor know why the tantra of the Time Cang of the Master Yue Chan is only half?" The old monk picked up a dead leaf with his fingertips, and the veins trembled at the same frequency as the Sanskrit in Xiang Chen's shadow.

"When the Venerable killed the demons and attained enlightenment, he sealed the three poisonous inner demons in this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Longque knife on Xiang Chen's waist suddenly unsheathed half an inch.

The black dragon's blood pupils inlaid with the hilt reflect an amazing picture - countless baby skulls are piled up under the floor tiles of the Buddhist temple, and each skeleton has black swastikas on the eyebrows.

"The demons save all living beings!" Xiang Chen's pupils contracted, and the sword energy swept across the three-foot floor tiles. Twelve bone chains rushed out of the pile of bones, and the ends were tied to twelve mummies wearing cassocks. Familiar demon insect tentacles were squirming around their necks.

The sigh of Zen Kong turned into thunder: "It seems that the fate of the donor and my Buddha is deeper than I imagined."

Xiang Chen's thoughts made him feel fear, and at the same time made Zen Kong feel like he would kill. He knew that if he did not kill this person, his thoughts would inevitably shake the foundation of their Western sects in the future.

He took off his cassock and exposed his golden body covered with demon patterns. The inside of the cassock that emitted holy Buddha light was actually covered with demonic god patterns.

The Thousand-Archester Phrases and Heaven and Earth appeared behind, and half of the hands were holding the Taoist sword technique. "Two million years ago, when the emperor gave me 300,000 boys and girls, he said that it was peace in the world."

Xiang Chen suddenly laughed. He let the demonic energy Sanskrit climb up his neck, but the immortal talisman in the Wanxiang Wuji Tianli Refining Divine Art lit up in the heart of his palm: "Master, why dare I go to Yue Chan Country alone?"

As the ground trembled, the void under Xiang Chen's feet twisted, and the huge Wuji Tianli Cauldron broke the space and came out. The body of the cauldron was engraved with various inscriptions and patterns of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, demons, demons, demons, ghosts, and gods. "I am not a Buddha, I am not a Buddha, what I want to save is not the people--"

The moment the Dragon Que Sword was completely unsheathed, the great gas, Zen singing sounds, and the intention of Zhu Xian's sword were merging with the demonic energy.

Xiang Chen was walking on a mountain of corpses and blood, and his pupils turned into the world of Wuji Yin and Yang Pisces: "It's this way of eating people."

The Thousand-Archester of Zen Kong blew out, but the Buddha's hand on the left was the Taoist Yuqing Ruyi: "When the Venerable Yue Chan killed the three corpses, the evil corpse turned into the demon Buddha, the Buddha. Can the donor know why the Venerable left half of the tantra of the time wheel?"

He suddenly pulled open the robe on his chest, and the heart beats in Xiang Chen's shadow, Sanskrit, "Because the other half needs to use the essence and blood of the emperor's demon heart as the ink!"

Behind him, the Kingdom of Heaven and Earth appeared. Among the Kingdom of Heaven and Earth, the Ancient Capital of Heaven and Earth was created as an archetype. The earth suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge bronze tripod that stretched thousands of miles.

In the boiling incense and vows in the cauldron, countless figures of the people were kowtowing to the Dharma heaven and earth condensed, but their celestial spirit caps were connected to the tentacles of demon insects.

"What a great way to save all living beings!"

Xiang Chen suddenly laughed, and the demonic energy around him resonated with the power of the wishes in the cauldron. "It turns out that the master has been waiting for me, the 'carrier of Buddha and demons'—"

The reversal swastika appeared on his forehead, and the jade seal of luck rose from behind, the Shura Dharma image and the golden body of the Buddha, "but I don't know that my demonic heart can swallow the cause and effect of the eighty arhats in the Great Zen Temple!"

"town!"

Zen Kong Thousand Methods Waves the huge palms of the sky and earth, and it creates the Taoist Sword Skill

The magic power of heaven and earth is condensed, and the magic power of heaven and earth Kingdom absorbs the power of faith, and the magic power cultivation of heaven and earth is not weak at all.

Countless golden energy condensed into golden sword lights all over the sky. When pierced through the clouds, the divine patterns condensed by the power of the Confucian and Taoist qin of the Tianqin Empire behind Xiang Chen exploded.

The energy engraved with divine patterns is condensed all over the sky and the fragments of bamboo slips turned into countless Confucian characters. Each character of Renzi in benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness ignites a black flame, dyeing the attacking Buddha light into ink.

"Break!" Xiang Chen pointed and struck the ridge of Longque's sword, and the black dragon's blood pupil shot out 360 red lights.

The power of time and space exploded and moved instantly, waving a knife at the vision of the old monk's heaven and earth god.

Wherever the blade passed, the sky spirit cover of the phantom of the people broke, and the demon insect tentacles were twisted into Sanskrit chains in the "Sutra of Ksitigarbha Sutra" after they broke away from their bodies.

Xiang Chen cut off the chains with this knife, and the other party's supply and delivery of the power of faith was cut off.

But the old monk was not at all panic.

The shadow in the heart of Zen Kong suddenly surged, and a magic weapon was sacrificed, which was the bronze incense tripod that was usually used in Da Zen Temple to light incense, insert incense, and burn wish talismans.

The bronze giant tripod made a deafening cry. The golden bodies of eight hundred arhats appeared on the tripod, but their eyebrows were inserted into the Immortal Killing Nails from the Jie Sect.

"Does the donor know what the Alaya consciousness is?" The old monk stepped on the demon lotus and took off the air, and made a Vajra wheel seal with thousands of methods. "You should bear the cause and effect of the Tianfeng Dynasty in the past-"

"I'm just taking responsibility. I've killed them and paid back the evil they have committed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Chen appeared behind the Zen Kong. The Longque Knife burst out with many blood powers, but the blade fell into a mud when it touched the cassock. The lining of the cassock was actually woven with the silk spell of the demon worm, and each thread was filled with the devil worm mucus.

"The nature is evil, the sun is the sky fire." Xiang Chen shouted violently, and the divine will of nature is evil to explode and merge into the sun is the sky fire.

The sun and sky fire rose all over Xiang Chen, and the scene of the Zhao family emperor offering sacrifices to the Dachan Temple appeared in the flames. The corpses of boys and girls who were sucked by demon insects were now wailing and twisting in the burning.
Chapter completed!