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The sky is just getting bright.

The sun has not yet fully risen. Outside a quiet Zen temple in Shenshan Temple, the morning fog is misty, and crystal dewdrops are rolling on the green branches and leaves.

Yang Yunfan was dressed in white, sitting in the void with his eyes closed.

His whole body was full of spiritual energy, constantly emitting various radiant colors, as if covered with a layer of colorful clouds, and looked very magical.

In the past few days, he sometimes sat cross-legged and meditated, and sometimes practiced boxing. After constant adjustments, he adjusted the various states of his body to the extreme.

At this time, his body was full of strength, his spirit was exuberant, and he exuded inexplicable divine power. In his soul, his godhead surged and flickered, and he could exhale randomly between his breaths to form a pillar of air like a white dragon in front of him.

His strength actually has the tendency to make further progress!

"It's almost..."

At this time, Yang Yunfan opened his eyes.

In the past few days, he has sorted out all his skills, discarding the essentials while imagining the future and integration trends of various skills, striving to have enough capital to challenge the Vajra Buddha.

In other words, he wanted to confirm his cultivation path from the Vajra Buddha. To test his own strength, how big is the gap between his own strength and the top powerhouse who suppressed the world and was worshiped by people for 50,000 years?

But now, his condition has finally reached its peak and everything is ready.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the Yuanshi Sky-Swallowing Frog, who had been resting next to Yang Yunfan, opened his eyes.

Its green eyes looked at a road in the mountains, narrowed slightly, and said: "Master, the great monk in red robe is here!"

"oh?"

Yang Yunfan patted his clothes and fell from the void. He stood steadily on the ground with his feet and quietly watched the great monk Jingguang coming towards him.

"Congratulations, Mr. Yang!"

Monk Jingguang also had some excitement on his face. While he was talking, he took out a small golden seal from his arms.

On this small seal, there remains a bright and mighty aura of divine power, and from time to time, a misty shadow of the Buddha appears.

This phantom of the Buddha is sitting in the flames, hands spread out, as motionless as a bell, like a sacred mountain, as if it has been integrated into the entire space, suppressing everything. This thick aura is very similar to the laws of the earth.

Even a hint of divine power made Yang Yunfan's soul feel solemn.

This is the breath of Vajra Buddha!

The great monk Jingguang put this small seal into Yang Yunfan's hand and said: "Master Yang, the Patriarch has agreed to your request! This is the Patriarch's Vajra Seal, and it is also our key to the Vajra Buddha Kingdom!"

Vajra Buddha Kingdom?

Yang Yunfan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought in his mind, "This Vajra Buddha Kingdom, as expected, should be the Xutian Temple evolved from the Vajra Buddha Kingdom based on the realm of divine power."

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Under the Shenshan Temple, in the deep demonic passage.

"Master Yang, please come this way!"

In the dark passage, there was a strong demonic energy, and from time to time there were sounds of the demon roaring.

Monk Jingguang and three other monks at the elder level of Shenshan Temple, led Yang Yunfan and a handsome young monk, walked quickly along the passage.

This passage is very huge.

Different from the dilapidated passage that Yang Yunfan entered last time, this passage has obviously been renovated, with neat steps, Buddha statues and shrines lined up in rows, and many murals of monks subjugating demons.

"Young Master Yang, please forgive me. The place where the ancestors practiced is located in the magic-sealing formation at the bottom of Fotai Peak. As for the portraits and sculptures along the way, they are the remains of the eminent monks of our Shenshan Temple."

Seeing that Yang Yunfan was curious about the shrines and murals in the passage, Monk Jingguang couldn't help but explain a few words.

"I see."

This is similar to Yang Yunfan's guess. Shenshan Temple has a long history and has existed for at least tens of thousands of years. The eminent monks of the past generations have fought against the demon clan, and more than a few people have perished.

This passage is almost the exhibition hall of these eminent monks.

"Goo!"

On Yang Yunfan's shoulder, Jintaro was lying there lazily, his whole body shimmering with light.

At this time, its green eyes suddenly became energetic, staring at the endless passage in the distance, and said excitedly: "Master, I smell the smell of food. Do you want to start work immediately?"

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, patted Jintaro on the head, and comforted him: "We have more important things to do today. You just have to be patient for a while, and then start working again when you get back!"

"I listen to my master!"

Upon hearing this, Kintaro shook his fat belly and began to rest with his eyes closed again.

The farther down the passage goes, the stronger the demonic energy becomes. It firmly believes that the master must have prepared a delicious meal for itself. For this reason, it has been hungry for a day, so it just left its belly open and prepared to eat a big meal later.

Dayton.

"Huh? This is..."

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan saw that a huge secret room suddenly opened up in front of him.

In the void in the center of the secret room, countless threads of demonic energy lingered from all directions, forming a huge spiral air mass here.

The air mass circulates and continuously distorts the space, forming a medium-sized dimensional channel.

"Ouch!!"

At this time, many demon gods were squeezing each other, scrambling to get out of that yuan channel.

However, as soon as they emerged, the layers of ancient and complex runes on the walls around the secret room all emitted a golden halo.

This halo was so majestic that the moment it illuminated the demonic energy, it was like cooking oil on a raging fire. The demonic energy suddenly burst into flames.

The demons in the air mass were naturally not spared, and were all burned by the golden flames...

Drops of black demonic energy dripped down like rain and gathered in a small pool below the secret room. This small pool is like an energy pool, and the gathered demonic energy can supply the spiritual patterns on the surrounding walls.

Operation.

However, at this time, Yang Yunfan saw that the demonic energy could not gather in the small pool at all.

Because I don't know when, a weak slit appeared in the corner of the small pool, and these droplets of demonic energy had already disappeared along this slit.

As time goes by, the runes around this magic circle cannot be nourished and naturally become weaker and weaker.

"The cracks in this magic pool are getting bigger and bigger! Even if I maintain it carefully every day, I'm afraid it won't last long and it will break sooner or later!"

Monk Jingguang looked worried.

As he said that, he looked at the handsome young monk next to him, his eyes full of expectation, and said: "Fazhen, everything depends on you!"

"Yes, great uncle!"

Monk Fazhen looked serious, took out a fist-sized pestle from his arms, and then bit his finger.
Chapter completed!