As usual, the gate of the Holy Land opened at three in the morning.

At this moment, there were many people gathered at the entrance. They were all immortal cultivators.

The Buddha realm forbade outsiders from entering, so they only saw humans.

Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong were mixed in the crowd.

The two of them were now wearing hooded robes and masks. They were wrapped up very tightly, like some big stars.

The main reason why they were dressed like this was because Zhu Jiahong had been possessed by the devil. Many people had seen it, and they were afraid that it would bring unnecessary trouble if they were recognized.

In front of the sacred land’s Gate, the large group advanced steadily and orderly.

Not long after, it was Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong’s turn.

They showed the runes in their hands, which were passes.

After the Holy Land disciples who were guarding the gate checked them carefully and made sure that there were no problems, they were allowed to go up.

They only had three days on the sacred land.

When the time was up, if they didn’t leave, the Saint land disciples would come and ask them to leave.

Zhu Jiahong’s purpose here was to get rid of the inner demons in his body, but he didn’t know which senior monk to look for.

Qin Chuan also didn’t know much about the Holy Land.

However, to completely get rid of the inner demon of the Zhu family’s Hong ti, he had to be at least above the gold Buddha.

Although there were many eminent monks in the Holy Land, it would be difficult for them to help.

Qin Chuan thought that it would be better to take Zhu Jiahong to his place.

But the problem now was that he didn’t know where the Holy monk lived.

At that time, the great elder only said that they were going to the Holy Land, but he didn’t say the specific address of the Holy monk, not even his name.

In such a situation, even if they asked a passerby, they wouldn’t be able to get anything out of him.

The Holy Land was so big, and there were so many eminent monks. It would take God knows how long to find them one by one.

Just as Qin Chuan was at his wit’s end, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

“Xiaochuan, you’re finally here.” The voice came from LAN lang.

“Big brother!” Qin Chuan’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Eh? How did the curse on you disappear?” LAN lang said.

“Big brother, I encountered some fortuitous opportunities on my way here,” Qin Chuan replied.

“Xiaochuan, you’re very lucky. I knew you’d be fine,” LAN lang said with a smile.

Qin Chuan lowered his head and smiled. He then asked,”Then where are you, big brother? How can I find you?”

LAN lang immediately told Qin Chuan the route.

“Big brother, I’ve made a friend here in the Buddha realm. He wants to get rid of his inner demons. I wonder if that good holy monk of yours can lend a hand?” Qin Chuan continued.

“This holy monk’s temper is a bit strange, and I can’t guarantee it.

But you can bring it over to take a look. ” LAN lang replied.

“Alright, I’ll be there in a bit.”

After finishing his conversation with LAN lang, Qin Chuan said to Zhu Jiahong,”Fellow Daoist Zhu, follow me.”

“Qin tianjiao, where are we going?” Zhu Jiahong asked, stunned.

“I’ll tell you in detail on the way. Just follow me,”Qin Chuan said.

Zhu Jiahong had absolute trust in Qin Chuan now, so he followed him without hesitation.

The sacred land was very large and there were many Buddhist cultivators. They would run into each other every few steps.

“Qin tianjiao, have you noticed that there’s something strange about these Buddhist cultivators?” Zhu Jiahong suddenly asked in a low voice.

“What do you think is strange?” Qin Chuan asked.

“I can’t say for sure, but they give me a strange feeling. They all seem especially fierce.” Zhu Jiahong said.

Along the way, they encountered many Buddhist cultivators.

However, these Buddhist cultivators didn’t greet them. Instead, they looked at them with a vigilant look and a serious expression.

For this reason, Zhu Jiahong said that these Buddhist cultivators were a little fierce.

To be honest, Buddhism was also divided into factions. The two largest factions were the martial arts faction and the friendly faction.

The Buddhist cultivators of the Shang Wu sect were basically all strong, with the back of a Tiger and the waist of a bear. Their faces were like the sculptures in the temple, looking fierce.

The affable sect was just like the Tang monk in Journey to the West. They looked kind and were especially friendly to people and things.

Although Buddhism was divided into factions, the factions got along well with each other and there were basically no conflicts.

However, something had happened to the sacred Buddhist land recently, and the Buddhist cultivators here gave people a particularly strange feeling.

Qin Chuan didn’t want to have an exchange. He would know what was going on when he arrived at LAN Lang’s place.

They journeyed all the way, and it didn’t take long for them to reach their destination.

There was a huge thatched house in front.

LAN lang stood at the door and saw Qin Chuan from afar.

“Big brother!” Qin Chuan quickly stepped forward and bowed.

With a smile on his face, LAN lang patted Qin Chuan’s arms and said,””I haven’t seen you for many days, and your body has become stronger.”

“Big brother, you’re also more energetic than before,” Qin Chuan replied.

“Oh right! Let me introduce you, this is a friend I made in the Buddha realm, his name is Zhu Jiahong, from the green cloud School. ” Qin Chuan didn’t forget to introduce Zhu Jiahong, who was standing behind him.

Zhu Jiahong bowed to LAN lang respectfully,”Junior Zhu Jiahong greets senior Sword King.”

LAN Lang’s sword Dao had a great reputation in the celestial realm and was known as the sword King.

On the way here, Zhu Jiahong was very surprised when he heard Qin Chuan say that LAN lang was his sworn brother.

Now that he saw the real person, he was even more excited.

LAN lang sized up Zhu Jiahong and immediately noticed the inner demon in his body. At the same time, he also made other discoveries.

“I remember that something big happened in your green cloud School. It seemed to be because a devil cultivator appeared among your disciples.

Because we eliminated this devil cultivator, our losses were particularly heavy. ” LAN lang said.

“Yes, senior Sword King,” Zhu Jiahong nodded.

LAN lang continued,”I happened to pass by your sect that year and I’ve seen that devil cultivator.”

That devil cultivator’s aura is somewhat similar to yours. ”

As soon as he said this, Zhu Jiahong seemed to be very surprised, and Qin Chuan’s expression also changed.

Qin Chuan immediately thought of Zhu Jiahong’s cultivation technique.

Zhu Jiahong had the same thought.

“There can’t be such a coincidence!” Zhu Jiahong looked at Qin Chuan.

“Fellow Daoist Zhu, I think you can tell my big brother about the cultivation technique you’re cultivating,” Qin Chuan said.

Zhu Jiahong didn’t think much and explained the whole situation to LAN lang.

LAN lang pondered for a moment and said,”this is the first time I’ve heard of this cultivation technique of yours after wandering the immortal realm for so long.”

For now, let’s not talk about the same thing as that devil cultivator. I have a guess.

I feel that it’s impossible to get rid of the inner demons in your body.

That heart’s devil should have formed a companion relationship with you. If the heart’s devil is dispelled, you may die. ”

“Argh! Then … Then isn’t I destined to become a devil cultivator?” Zhu Jiahong immediately panicked.

It could be seen that he was willing to become a devil cultivator.

“Don’t be too anxious, Daoist Zhu,”Qin Chuan consoled.

Why don’t we go ask the Holy monk first, what if he has a solution?”

“En!” Zhu Jiahong nodded with a smile, but he was still a little worried that there was no other way.

A little!

The three of them entered the thatched house.

The furnishings in the house were very simple, and there was no gorgeous decoration, but it looked particularly neat.

According to LAN Lang’s introduction, this holy monk was a Buddhist King and belonged to the kind sect.

This time, he had agreed to help Qin Chuan get rid of the curse, and LAN lang had done him a considerable favor.

“The Holy monk is meditating upstairs. Both of you, be gentle and keep quiet.” LAN lang said.

“En!”

After that, Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong quietly followed behind LAN lang and went upstairs.

There was only one living room and one room on the second floor.

The living room was huge, the size of a basketball court.

The room was relatively small, but it was still very large compared to the outside world.

This was the Sutra chanting room.

The Holy monk usually stayed inside.

The unique rhythm of the wooden fish could be heard in the room.