Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 451 Zhenwu Emperor
"Finished?"

An Yan walked forward slowly and raised his hand. Thunder and lightning were brewing in his palm, and a terrifying and oppressive atmosphere was filling the air.

Everyone present felt as if a catastrophic disaster was about to strike.

As An Yan's realm improved, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in his hands became more and more terrifying, especially after he broke through the Taiyi realm. Even those in the Daluo realm would be somewhat afraid of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in his hands.

The blue lion looked at An Yan approaching step by step, and was so scared that he peed on the spot, shouting loudly: "You can't kill me! If you kill me, Manjusri Bodhisattva will not let you go!"

Above the sky, the guardian Jialan and the Five Directions Jie Di were also shocked when they saw this. They did not expect that An Yan would dare to attack the Bodhisattva's mount.

This is completely disrespecting Manjushri Bodhisattva!
"What should we do? Are we just going to stand by and watch?" asked one of the guardians Jia Lan.

"What if the Bodhisattva blames me?"

"You guys can go if you want. I'm not going anyway." Fo Nu shook his head decisively. "Look at the lightning in An Yan's hand. It's so terrifying. I'm afraid if we all go up there, it will be meaningless except for giving away a few more heads."

"Besides, our duty is to protect Tang Sanzang in his quest for Buddhist scriptures. No matter how much Manjusri Bodhisattva blames us, it can't be blamed on us, right?"

Guangmu also said: "Indeed, if we can't help, we will miss the task entrusted by Guanyin Bodhisattva. At that time, we will be in trouble."

The concerted efforts of Fo Nu and Guang Mu successfully shook the others.

After thinking about it carefully, others also felt that it made some sense.

Saving the blue lion may not bring any benefits.

But if they fail to rescue the person after taking action, disaster would be imminent. They don't think their bodies can withstand a blow from Taiyi Jinxian.

Therefore, the Dharma Protector Jialan and the Five Jiedis pretended not to hear the blue lion's cry for help and turned around and flew back to Baolin Temple.

The main point is that a person is not at the scene and knows nothing.

When An Yan heard that Qing Shi was still using the Bodhisattva to pressure him when he was about to die, he laughed jokingly, "Even the Bodhisattvas Guanyin and Lingji can't do anything to me. Lingji is still working as a laborer in the Thirty-three Heavens. Do you think your master can be stronger than them?"

When Qingshi heard this, he felt disheartened and began to struggle desperately.

But how could the blue lion, whose magic power was sealed, break free? He could only watch An Yan hit him on the top of his head.

The terrifying power of thunder instantly destroyed the blue lion's body, and he died on the spot.

The soul of the blue lion flew out, unable to believe that he was really dead.

Just when the Blue Lion was furious, An Yan's light words made his anger disappear and he fell into ecstasy.

"Why? Do you still want to be someone else's mount?"

Qingshi then realized that although An Yan's previous attack destroyed his physical body, it also broke the restriction placed on him by Manjushri Bodhisattva.

In other words, he can reincarnate and become a lion again!
Although I have no cultivation, freedom is more valuable!

An Yan added: "I have always been clear about rewards and punishments. Destroying your body is the punishment for you corrupting the morals of my sect."

"Considering that you have not harmed anyone or anything in the past three years, if you trust me, you can go to the underworld to find the Ten Kings of Hell and tell them that I asked you to come."

"The Ten Kings of Hell will arrange for you to be reincarnated again."

Originally, he was a little worried that he would be detained by the Buddhist forces in the underworld. Now, after hearing what the Taoist said, Qingshi burst into tears of gratitude and said, "Thank you, Taoist priest. Qingshi admits his mistake."

"And the old king, I'm sorry."

The King of the Black Chicken Kingdom knew that he had not lost anything. Seeing that Master An had punished Qingshi, he also forgave him and said, "I don't blame you. You were just following orders."

As for who to blame, everyone knows it.

An Yan waved his hand, "Hurry up and report to the underworld, so as not to have more trouble at night." Qingshi nodded repeatedly, "I'm going too, Taoist priest, see you again if we're lucky."

With that said, the blue lion disappeared from the spot and reported to the underworld.

An Yan smiled slightly when he saw this, believing that the Ten Kings of Hell would understand what he meant.

In this way, after a few decades, maybe their Taoist sect will produce another Golden Immortal Seed.

On the other side, Manjusri Bodhisattva, whose temple is in Mount Wutai, suddenly opened his eyes while meditating, and was shocked and angry, "Who on earth is it! How dare they kill my mount!"

Just now, he felt that the connection between himself and his mount, the green lion, was broken. After counting with his fingers, he found that his mount, the green lion, had already returned to the underworld.

"Something happened in the Black Chicken Country!"

Manjushri Bodhisattva could no longer sit still, as this was related to the incense and faith he held in the Kingdom of Wuji. His statue was enshrined in Baolin Temple.

Originally, I thought of killing two birds with one stone by taking advantage of the trouble in the Kingdom of Black Chicken and taking advantage of the merits gained from Journey to the West.

Now I'm afraid I've lost both the wife and the army!
Manjushri Bodhisattva hurried to the Kingdom of Wuji.

The King of Wuji Kingdom, who returned to the throne, decided to thank An Yan for saving his life.

An Yan had no other request but said one thing, which was that he hoped the king of Wuji Kingdom could treat everyone equally and not favor Buddhism over Taoism.

The King of Wuji Kingdom was naturally a shrewd man. He understood An Yan's meaning and immediately issued an imperial decree to rebuild the Temple of Zhenwu Emperor in the royal city.

"Old Master, I was right, wasn't I? This is a great opportunity."

An Yan brought Wukong and the others back to the Zhenwu Temple, brought the imperial edict, and met the old abbot.

The old temple master was filled with gratitude, "I never thought that I could revive the Zhenwu incense in my lifetime. My dear friend, thank you so much."

An Yan smiled and waved his hand, "You're welcome. Why don't you report such a happy event to the Great Emperor Zhenwu and let him be happy too?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I should tell it to the Great Emperor Zhenwu, so that he can be happy too."

The old abbot smiled like an old chrysanthemum, took out his most valuable savings from the bottom of his box, and asked two boys to prepare the best incense, candles, and paper money.

Wisps of green smoke rose up and lingered on the face of the clay statue of Zhenwu Emperor.

The Great Emperor Zhenwu, who was far away in the Heavenly Palace, also quickly received the incense. After learning the whole story, he said with a hint of surprise: "Good boy, you even dare to plot against me."

But when he thought about the incense offerings from an entire country, Emperor Zhenwu smacked his lips and said, "Why not do it a few more times? Once is too little."

"Well, Manjusri Bodhisattva, right?"

The Great Emperor Zhenwu narrowed his eyes, walked out of the South Heaven Gate, and headed towards the underworld.

At this time, Manjushri Bodhisattva had already arrived above the capital of Wuji Kingdom in a rage.

All of a sudden, golden lotus emerged and the shadow of Buddha appeared.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Manjushri Bodhisattva, seated on a golden lotus, descended into the palace.

When the people of the royal city saw the Buddha appear, they immediately knelt down and prayed to the Bodhisattva for protection.

The King of the Wuji Kingdom looked embarrassed. He walked out with his civil and military officials and stared at Manjushri Bodhisattva in the sky.

(End of this chapter)