In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded:
"Huang Long is here. I wonder what instructions the headmaster Tianzun has for you?"

At this moment, the expressions of all the Yuxu disciples present changed.

"You, you are Uncle Huang Long?"

There are many incredible evolutions in Nezha's eyes.

He actually admitted that he was one of the Twelve Immortal Lords of Yuxu Palace during the Conferred God Period, the legendary Huanglong Zhenren?
Is He still alive and has not perished in the passage of time?

"True Man Huanglong. The last of the Twelve Immortal Lords of Yuxu Palace, and also the most ordinary Yuxu Immortal Lord in the records. He is actually still alive." Zhang Liang whispered softly, his eyes filled with surprise, "Since he is still alive, why doesn't he return to Yuxu Palace, but chooses to fall into the netherworld and become the evil god of purgatory?"

Chen Xiu looked calm and smiled faintly, "The great catastrophe is coming, the end of the catastrophe is coming, the mortal world is full of suffering, and all living beings are falling into the netherworld. Uncle Huanglong, the Taoist masters like me come out of the mountains in troubled times to save the suffering. I wonder if you have forgotten the teachings of the Heavenly Lord in the Jade Void Palace in the past?"

Huang Long Zhenren was silent for a while, and then he said solemnly: "I will always remember the teachings of my master and will never forget them!"

Chen Xiu nodded slightly and said softly: "If that's the case, then go into the mortal world to help those in need. Return the good deeds of the past with the good deeds of today, and don't continue to sink into depravity. After all, the past cannot be changed, it is His fate. I will grant you the magic power to protect the law, and the heavens will be safe."

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand, and billions of rays of light burst out from his fingertips, evolving with infinite brilliance.

In an instant, the billions of black smoke surrounding the "Fallen Dragon God" dissipated instantly.

Endless death intention burst out, billions of wronged souls dissipated, the vast demonic energy like a wave converged, and the Dao patterns of heaven and earth were added to the body.

Then, light burst out.

Numerous lotus flowers blossomed, and the sound of holy dragon roars resounded, adding a touch of sacredness and grandeur to the Yuqing Palace.

Roar--

The majestic roar of the angry dragon resounded throughout the universe, shaking the heavens and the earth.

In the golden light, True Man Huanglong has regained his former Heavenly Lord appearance.

He clasped his hands together and said piously and solemnly: "Huang Long is grateful for the guidance of the Heavenly Venerable and is willing to follow the command of the Dharma to enter the world, save the world, and help the suffering."

Then, he slowly turned his head, nodded slightly to Guangchengzi and other Yuxu disciples, transformed into a golden dragon, escaped from Yuxu Palace, and flew into the world of mundane affairs.

Guang Chengzi looked at his back and sighed softly, "It has not been easy for him over the years. The scars on his Dharma body may take a thousand years to heal. But the scars in his heart may not be healed even after eternity."

Nezha's eyes were filled with confusion: "Master Guangcheng, Master Huanglong, what happened to him? Why did he degenerate from an immortal to a Nine Netherworld Devil?"

Guang Chengzi's eyes were filled with a bit of complexity, and he said slowly: "Do you still remember your detention of Master Sun?"

"I remember." Nezha recalled, "Master Sun, who was detained, was both a Taoist immortal and an ancient Buddha of Buddhism."

"Brother Kukkuragupta's Buddhist body is one of the seven Buddhas of the past, as famous as the ancient Buddha Sakyamuni, and the first Buddha of the Kalpa of Buddhism. It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that no Buddha was born during the first to eighth minor kalpas. When the ninth kalpa was reduced to 60,000 years old, Buddha Kukkuragupta was born. He was the first Buddha of the Kalpa of Virtue and the oldest Buddha among the great kalpas of Buddhism. He is a Buddha who was born in the great kalpa. The heavier the kalpa, the more perfect and glorious he is!" Guangchengzi spoke slowly, with endless profound meaning in his words.

In an instant, Nezha felt terrified and exclaimed: "The great catastrophe at Lingshan has detained Master Sun!"

Guang Chengzi said with a little regret: "The great catastrophe of Lingshan, the fall of thousands of Buddhas, it is true that the peerless demon is the mastermind behind the scenes. But the one who secretly helped the peerless demon is Junior Brother Sun! Or, the detention of ancient Buddha Sun! The upcoming final catastrophe may be his chance to prove the ancient truth! The demonic obstacle in Junior Brother Huanglong's heart, the demonic thoughts that have troubled him for eternity, must be here! He did not stop Junior Brother Su from sinking!"

After receiving the imperial edict and escaping from the Kunlun Realm, Master Huanglong gazed at the demon clan’s royal court for a long time, but still chose to step into the current Buddhist Pure Land.

He really wanted to know how the ancients other than the Supreme Lord would deal with this future catastrophe.

After a little thought, Master Huanglong retreated into the former martial arts sect, now the Shura Temple.

As one of the nine great demon sects, after the establishment of the human royal court, Shura Temple came under the command of the Buddhist Acalanatha Vajra and was integrated into the pure land of Buddhism.

There is no blood or cruelty in the Shura Temple today, only pure hardship.

The contemporary master of Shura Temple, Moka, sits cross-legged facing the magnificent statue of Acalanatha Bodhisattva, with a solemn and dignified expression. He holds a Vajra knife in one hand and beats a wooden fish with the other, showing utmost piety.

As a model of conversion to Buddhism, the contemporary owner of Shura Temple has received the grace of Buddhism, enjoyed the blessings of Acalanatha Bodhisattva, successfully stepped into the realm of Dharmakaya, and achieved the status of human immortal and bodhisattva.

At this moment, the ethereal and solemn sound of Sanskrit rang in his ears, and many Zen ideas evolved.

Moke's mind moved and he looked up.

I saw the brilliant and mysterious fire in the ancient glazed lamp in front of the Buddha.

The shadow of a god appears and disappears, just like the real one!
At this moment, a mighty force like nine mountains and eight seas burst out, causing the void to tremble.

As the current master of Shura Temple who had seen the Buddha, Mo Ke already understood the current situation. He put his hands together and asked devoutly, "I wonder which Vajra Bodhisattva has descended to the world. I, your disciple Mo Ke, am here to welcome him."

As he spoke, numerous colored glaze lights appeared, thousands of dragon shadows flashed, and majestic roars sounded.

Amidst the brilliant light, a statue of Bodhisattva standing deep in the hall shed its dullness and rigidity, and suddenly opened its eyes, looking majestic, sacred and vast.

Mo Ke immediately chanted in a low voice: "Mo Ke, a disciple of Shura Temple, respectfully welcomes the arrival of the Dragon King Buddha Patriarch!"

At this moment, although he felt very strange and bizarre in his heart, he didn't know why this Buddha suddenly came to the world.

However, the Shura Temple's guardian formation did not give any warning.

"The formation set up here by Acalanatha Vajra Bodhisattva would have given some warning even if a great master from the realm of creation came to the world. Since there was no warning, it must have been a sudden inspiration of some Buddha." Moke thought to himself, and his attitude became more pious and respectful.

"It seems that the Buddhist guardian formation is nothing more than this." Zhenren Huanglong looked around and a bit of mockery emerged in his heart.

As one of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu Palace, even though he suffered repeated setbacks in the Conferred God Battle and ranked last among the Twelve Immortals, he was ultimately a great master who had reached the great perfection of the Creation Realm, superior to ordinary people in the Creation Realm.

During the eternity, He has been practicing and never stopped. Now He has received the blessing of the Supreme Lord of Heaven. He is not afraid even if Maitreya is in person.

As for the method of transforming into a Buddha, it is to follow the example of Manjusri Bodhisattva. Huanglong Zhenren spoke in a solemn and solemn voice: "The great catastrophe is approaching, and we Buddhists should be compassionate and save the world."

"I came to the world today to understand the practice of the world. I must not be too ostentatious."

Overcoming tribulation in the mortal world?

Could it be that this Dragon King Buddha Patriarch is about to make a breakthrough and condense the illusory fruit of the Tao?

Many thoughts emerged in Mo Ke's mind, but his expression became more pious and humble, and he said respectfully: "I will obey the Buddha's command!"

In the Pure Land of Buddhism, Buddhist temples can be seen everywhere you look.

On the earth, everywhere you look there are Buddhist temples, and in all directions there are brilliant Rakshasas and endless Sanskrit sounds.

In the rice fields, crops grow on their own, thriving and abundant.

Even Master Huanglong was amazed by the huge ears of rice.

All the people here live and work in peace and contentment, with pure smiles on their faces, and are kind to others without fighting.

Every household recites Buddhist scriptures and worships the Buddha. Fathers are kind and sons are filial. Brothers are friendly and respectful to each other. Everyone has compassion in their hearts. Although they practice hard day and night, they have no intention of grudges or fighting, and they have no way of comparing or calculating. It is a glorious pure land on earth, a place where all beings live in harmony. How can there be any suffering?
"Is this the Buddhist pure land in this world of mortals? It looks peaceful and tranquil, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. But, for some reason, I always feel it is quite weird." Huanglong Zhenren murmured softly, and in a moment, he transformed into the form of Guanyin Bodhisattva, a very beautiful nun, holding a bamboo stick in one hand and a purple gold bowl in the other, and knocked on the door of an ordinary citizen's home.

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The door of the courtyard was opened, and a middle-aged Chinese man in a long gown walked out slowly, with a peaceful and compassionate expression and an extremely gentle smile.

The moment he saw Huanglong Zhenren, he clasped his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha!"

The middle-aged man said in a very gentle voice, "Master, are you here today to beg for alms?"

"Thank you for your help, layman." The nun who was transformed by Huanglong Zhenren said with great gratitude.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a piece of cake." The middle-aged man took the bowl with a smile, turned inside, filled it with vegetarian food, and chanted Buddhist names all the way, showing great piety without any slackness.

Huang Long Zhenren took the bowl and asked casually, "Living and working in peace and contentment is truly a peaceful scene. But I am puzzled. If the people all worship the Buddha as devoutly as you do, how can they make a living?"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "Rice is harvested nine times a year, and everyone has enough food. There is no need to worry about making a living."

Nine harvests a year.
This completely breaks the laws of heaven and earth.

Huang Long Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly: "The layman is so devout in chanting Buddha's name, which really moves me."

"Master, you are too kind. It is not worth mentioning." The middle-aged man smiled modestly and said, "If I were really as pious as you said, I would have been blessed with a golden body, seen the ancient Maitreya Buddha, worshipped the Tathagata Buddha, attained the fruit of the Tao, and was immortal. I would have set foot in the Western Paradise and no longer worried about birth, aging, sickness and death. My current practice is still far from enough! I am not pious enough!"

“With a pious heart, and then chanting the Buddha's name, you can ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss, achieve Buddhahood, and be immortal from then on?” Even Huanglong Zhenren, who has experienced eternity, finds it incredible.

His brows knitted tightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Have you ever known the wonders of cultivation? Have you ever understood the source of the Dharmakaya, and have you ever seen the Tathagata in your heart? Or is the Maitreya Buddha you mentioned referring to your own cultivation?"

The middle-aged man shook his head in bewilderment and said blankly, "Master, I don't understand what you are talking about. I don't even understand what you mean by practice and Dharmakaya. I only know that if I sincerely chant the Buddha's name and recite the scriptures day and night, I can become a Buddha."

Ugh--

Zhenren Huanglong sighed softly, looked at him deeply, and without saying much, he just slowly took the steps towards the long journey.

At this time, another incarnation of Huanglong Zhenren came to another Buddhist pure land, which was just like the pure land he had seen before - the people had no worries about food and drink, lived and worked in peace, and there were no contradictions or conflicts!

However, in this Buddhist pure land, there are strict hierarchies and different statuses.

Zhenren Huanglong transformed himself into a traveling merchant and stopped in a shop.

The shopkeeper was an extremely kind and gentle young man, probably in his early twenties. He was leisurely-spoken, had a good personality, and his every move was full of grace and elegance.

"So what if the catastrophe is approaching? In our Buddhist Pure Land, we are protected by the ten ancient Buddhas, eight hundred Bodhisattvas, and a hundred thousand Arhats. Even if the world turns upside down, we can still live and work in peace and contentment in the Pure Land and lead a good life." The shopkeeper said eagerly, with many longings and yearnings in his eyes.

Huang Long Zhenren hesitated for a moment, then asked slowly, "When the Buddha saves the world, does that also include the people of the Tang Dynasty?"

At this moment, a lot of grim expressions appeared in the shopkeeper's eyes.

The once elegant and kind young man disappeared completely, and in his place was an executioner with vicious eyes and hatred on his face.

His eyes were extremely cold, and he gnashed his teeth and said, "How is it possible? They are devils, evil gods in purgatory, Shuras in the underworld, and beings who have betrayed the Buddha. It is because they have betrayed the Buddha and abandoned mercy that they have accumulated endless sins, leading to disasters in the world! They are the culprits and the source of all disasters! Only their blood and their death can completely pay for all these sins and causes and effects! The Buddha will never forgive them!! "

At this moment, his kind eyes, his benevolence and gentleness, his elegance and casualness were all gone.

Now, what appeared on his face was only extreme hideousness and cruelty, only complete indifference and murderousness!

"call--"

Listening to all this quietly, Master Huanglong sighed softly, with helplessness evident in his eyes.

He said slowly: "The seemingly peaceful Buddhist Pure Land is nothing more than an illusory world. Once it is truly broken, everything will cease to exist."

At this time, a roar was heard in the sky.

Zhenren Huanglong raised his head and looked into the sky, his expression changing with each passing moment.

There is the border between the demon clan and the Buddhist Pure Land.

"The demon race and the Buddhist Pure Land are preparing for war?"

"Is this simply a settlement of old and new grudges, or has the ancients' game begun?" (End of this chapter)