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Chapter 30 Vajra Nirvana!

 Faced with the two souls embracing each other, Wu An was helpless.

The innate true fire has completely ignited the soul, just like oil igniting a fire that he cannot extinguish.

Wu An also did not expect that the Ghost King would be so decisive and even drag Qiannv into his arms before he died.

It can be seen that he has a deep and unbreakable obsession with Qiannu.

"Monk, I also want you to taste the feeling of having your loved one taken away from you! Haha..."

The Ghost King laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness, mixed with a little perverted satisfaction.

"Brother, you must live well!"

Qiannu endured the burning pain in her soul, choked with sobs and trembled, "Brother, you must find Xiaoqian earlier in the next life..."

"Xiaoqian!"

Yuan Zhen roared, like a crazy beast, desperately trying to break free from the chains.

But at this time, Wu An did not dare to open the chains for him.

The innate true fire can not only ignite the soul, but also the body. Once Yuan Zhen is unchained, he will rush forward desperately. When the time comes, the innate true fire will also spread to his body, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

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"Alas!"

Wu An let out a long sigh. He couldn't bear to see such a desolate scene, but there was nothing he could do.

The innate true fire burned stronger and stronger. Amidst Yuan Zhen's roar, the ghost king and Qian Nu's souls became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into nothingness and disappeared into the heaven and earth.

Only two rays of soul light shot out from the flames and were directly absorbed by the Book of Heaven.

Yuan Zhen burst into tears, and all his strength seemed to have been exhausted in the struggle just now. When the fire light dissipated, he collapsed on the ground, silent.

There is nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart, and nothing more sorrowful than silence.

The light in Yuan Zhen's eyes is fading.

At this moment, Wu An suddenly turned around and saw Fa Hai sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Fahai's condition was not good.

The golden light disappeared, the black poison eroded, and the ghost poison had filled his entire soul.

Wu An could hardly feel the power of Fa Hai's soul.

"Yuanzhen, come and see your master!"

Wu An flicked his finger, and a bunch of flames fell on the chains that bound Yuan Zhen, melting the chains in an instant.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhen, who had lost all energy, immediately raised his head and looked at Fa Hai.

"Master!"

Yuan Zhen crawled and rolled to her knees beside Fa Hai, calling in a trembling voice.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

The words are full of fear and uneasiness.

Yuan Zhen's voice seemed to bring back Fa Hai's remaining consciousness.

The spirit returned immediately, and Fahai slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Yuan Zhen, with complex expressions in his eyes, including expectations, heartache, and regret...

Fahai opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak, and finally let out a long sigh.

Then, Fahai closed his eyes, and the aura on his body faded.

"Master! Master! Master!..."

Yuan Zhen's face was full of panic. He grabbed Fa Hai's palm, but couldn't get what he wanted.

Immediately, Yuan Zhen seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly crawled to Wu An's side and said urgently: "Elder, please save the master, Yuan Zhen will repay your kindness even if he does anything."

Wu An looked at Fa Hai, shook his head, and sighed, "Your master is too poisoned and there is nothing I can do."

Wu Anxin was unwilling to give in, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

But he is powerless. The innate true fire can indeed burn the ghost poison, but it can also burn the soul.

Once he uses the innate true fire to detoxify Fahai, Fahai's soul will burn along with the ghost poison.

Hearing this result, the light that had just ignited in Yuan Zhen's eyes dimmed again. He returned to Fa Hai as if he had lost his soul, grabbed Fa Hai's hand and kept muttering in his mouth: "Master

, it’s all the disciple’s fault. The disciple deserves death. Master, wake up, master..."

But Fahai could no longer hear him. He was as silent as a dead tree.

Wu An looked at the lost Yuan Zhen, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

He just lost his beloved, and now even his dearest master is about to leave him. God is so cruel to this Buddhist disciple.

"Heaven is unfair!"

Wu An suddenly remembered his own family, which had nine tribes exterminated. How could God be fair to them?

"Only with the strongest strength can you control your own destiny!"

At this moment, Wu An became more determined in his martial arts aspirations.

Wu An could feel that Fahai's aura was continuing to weaken and eventually fell silent.

He could no longer feel a breath from Fahai.

The next moment, a little fire suddenly appeared on Fahai's body.

"This is..."

Wu An was shocked.

"Nirvana Holy Fire!"

Yuan Zhen murmured to himself, and when he saw the fire, tears could not stop flowing down.

A little fire magnifies in vain!

Fahai's body suddenly burst into flames, and the firelight reflected Fahai's compassionate face.

Fa Hai’s life is not ordinary.

Because of him, Lanruo Temple is what it is today.

"Is this the Holy Fire of Nirvana?"

Wu An had heard that the Nirvana Holy Fire would appear after the nirvana of eminent monks. This flame would burn their bodies completely, leaving no remains in the world.

"Disciple Yuan Zhen respectfully sends Master off to the Paradise of Paradise!"

Yuanzhen knelt in front of Fahai and kowtowed.

In this way, under the witness of Wu An and Yuan Zhen, the Nirvana Holy Fire completely burned Fahai's body.

At the moment when the holy fire dissipated, a golden relic slowly rose from the flames, and finally floated in front of Yuan Zhen.

"It turns out that this is how relics were born!"

Wu An thought of the many relics stored in the Buddha Hall of Shaolin Temple. Before that, Wu An thought that a relic represented the inheritance of a senior monk.

But now he believes that a relic represents not only a kind of inheritance, but also the cause and effect of an eminent monk's lifetime.

Nirvana is both a state and a result.

The relics were born due to Nirvana.

The relic floats in front of Yuan Zhen's eyes, shining with soft light. It recognizes Yuan Zhen!

"Master!"

Yuan Zhen cried loudly, like a child who had done something wrong and was beaten.

After a while, the crying gradually weakened until it became silent.

Yuan Zhen wiped the tears from her face, dried her palms, carefully picked up the relic, and put it in her arms.

He stood up, clasped his hands together, saluted Wu An solemnly, and said respectfully: "Yuan Zhen thanks the elder for saving his life!"

Wu An looked at Yuan Zhen and felt worried.

Yuan Zhen seemed to see Wu An's worries and said seriously, "Elder, Yuan Zhen will inherit the master's legacy and carry forward Lanruo Temple."

When Yuan Zhen said this, Wu An saw light and determination in his eyes.

If a person loses the meaning of life, even if he is still alive, there is no difference from a walking corpse.

Wu An breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was really worried that Yuan Zhen would not be able to withstand the blow of the death of his relatives and lovers, and thus lose the meaning of life.

Fortunately, Yuan Zhen regained the courage to live and took the initiative to take on the responsibility of a Buddhist disciple.

But Wu An knew that hidden under Yuan Zhen’s firm eyes was endless sadness, which would take time to resolve.

Wu An said: "I am a disciple of Shaolin. Buddhists can just call me Xuan Kong."

Yuan Zhen said: "Senior Brother Xuankong, Yuan Zhen has something to ask of me!"

Wu An said, "It's okay to just say it!"

Yuan Zhen said: "I hope that Senior Brother Xuankong will not spread the news of the master's death for the time being. The current Lanruo Temple cannot bear the loss of the first-level realm."

"Once the outside world learns that Lanruo Temple does not have a first-level master, it will be a life-or-death disaster for Lanruo Temple."

Yuan Zhen touched the Vajra relic on his chest and said with determination, "Brother, please give me one year. I will definitely enter the first-level realm within one year!"
Chapter completed!
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