Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1408

The entire Buddhist sect was in an uproar, and Tathagata's face turned extremely dark.

You must know that this karmic fire is an extremely terrifying thing. Once it is contaminated, the karma will be added to the body and it is difficult to eliminate. In serious cases, it may even cause a decline in the realm.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was so seriously injured, which meant that Buddhism lost another high-end combatant.

At such a critical moment, the situation is absolutely not good for Buddhist shit.

"What happened?"

Tathagata asked with a frown.

"I didn't know that that day when I was reciting Buddhist Dharma on the quiet spring to save the souls of grievances, a terrifying power of law suddenly struck me, and then I was seriously injured.

"The old thief from Styx took this opportunity and suddenly led the crowd to attack and kill him."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said with some sadness and indignation. He had not figured out the origin of the person who attacked him that day, and he had not even checked the website of the factory’s quality assurance certificate.
  "Who is it that has such ability?"

"this"

The expressions of all the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas changed one after another. They knew very well how powerful Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was, and yet someone could seriously injure him without even realizing it. This was really frightening.

Could it be that the person who took action was a saint?
  Tathagata made some calculations and found nothing as before, so he no longer sighed.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was seriously injured this time. Except for the two saints from the West, all the other saints were suspected, but in total, the variable in Journey to the West was the most suspected.

But if this is the case, it would be even worse.

Being able to severely injure Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva silently shows that the opponent's strength has changed.

With one decline and another rise, the situation faced by Buddhism becomes more severe.

The Tathagata looked at the Glazed Light King Buddha and asked in a deep voice:
  "What is the situation in the underworld now?"

As soon as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva returns, it means that the Buddhist forces have officially withdrawn from the underworld. Even if there are any left, they will still face the fate of being swept away.

The two saints' painstaking arrangements for countless kalpas were about to go to waste.

As a result, Buddhism's luck will be weakened again.

"It's not optimistic. That person turned a blind eye to Styx's ruthless attacks and the casualties of my Buddhist disciples. His attitude is worth pondering. Since the situation is unclear, I have to temporarily withdraw the Buddhist disciples."

The Glazed Light King Buddha frowned.

Tathagata was horrified in his heart. The Glazed Light King Buddha didn't say it clearly, but he also heard the implication in his words.

Who else could make even the true Buddha keep secret? It must be the Empress Houtu.

This time Houtu broke through the shackles of heaven, gathered earthly luck, and his strength increased greatly. He might be almost the same as the two saints.

The entire underworld is under her control.

Hou Tu can reshuffle the forces of the entire underworld with just a few tricks.

But now Minghe is aggressively attacking Buddhism, but Hou Tu doesn't care, making it clear that he approves of this and intends to clean up Buddhism.

"Now is the critical moment for my Buddhism to prosper. It is not appropriate to start a big war. Let's put the affairs of the underworld aside for now. It will not be too late to consult the two saints afterwards before making a decision."

The Glazed Light King Buddha said in a deep voice.

Tathagata nodded helplessly, knowing that it was a wise move for the Glazed Light King Buddha to do this. Although he withdrew from the underworld and his fortune was greatly reduced, he at least preserved his strength and avoided unnecessary casualties.

……

After several days of trekking, Master Tang Sanzang and his disciples soon arrived in front of Lingshan Mountain.

It was early spring, and the scenery along the way was colorful and beautiful.

Tang Sanzang, riding on a white dragon horse, saw the mountains in the distance and sighed:
  "The scenery of this mountain is extraordinary. Looking at it from a distance makes people feel depressed. The poor people can't bear to recite poems."
  "You can recite poetry? Stop blabbering!"

Sun Wukong glanced at the white-faced bald donkey behind him and said disdainfully.

"Master, come and take a look, my disciple really wants to hear it."

Sha Seng encouraged him enthusiastically, but with a smile in his eyes, it was clear that he wanted to see a joke.

Tang Sanzang pondered for three seconds, and finally said: "Hey, forget it, no matter how good the poem is, if I recite it, you two idiots can't understand it even if you think about it, and you can't understand the loneliness and great feelings in my heart.

Sun Wukong and Sha Monk expressed their contempt one after another.

Tang Sanzang pointed to the mountain in front of him and said:
  "Master Qin, I wonder where this place is?
  There were lush green trees on the mountain, and there was a vague fairy spirit floating there, which gave him a sense of intimacy.

"This is Lingshan, the holy land of Buddhism. Come down and kowtow a few times."

Qin Ran smiled. What? Lingshan?
  "What? Is this really Lingshan?"

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, Shi Zai was excited but Shi Ni couldn't believe it.

"Master, don't worry, this is definitely the genuine Lingshan Holy Land. Come and kowtow to the Buddha a few times."

Sun Wukong laughed.

Damn it, damn it, this miserable journey is finally coming to an end. The sad travelers are finally coming to an end!
  Tang San climbed down from the back of the white dragon horse in a hurry, wishing he could howl at the top of his lungs to vent his inner excitement.

After taking some bullshit Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, he will return to his hometown in glory and will no longer have to work as a monk.

Ever since I was bewitched by Guanyin's little girl to learn scriptures, I have officially fallen into the pit. I have been tortured all the way, and now the hard days are finally over.

Thinking of the bumpy journey, Tang Sanzang was filled with emotion, and his eyes couldn't help but become moist.

Sha Monk's heart was full of regrets, remembering that he was trapped in the Liusha River and suffered from flying swords piercing his heart every day, which was extremely painful.

Later, thanks to Tang Sanzang's enlightenment and conversion to Buddhism, there were many twists and turns along the way.

After passing through different countries, I experienced a lot of Fengzhuang people.

Now he was finally going to the holy land of Lingshan, and he was finally going to achieve success, which gave him an unreal feeling.

The white dragon horse raised his head and kept looking towards Lingshan Mountain, his heart full of excitement.

After achieving Zheng Guo, he will be able to attain the status of merit, return to his hometown in glory, and return to the Dragon Palace.

After being a horse for so many years, I can finally be born as a dragon.

The white dragon horse also raised its head, its heart was surging, and its eyes were filled with tears.

Being ridden by Tang Sanzang, a big white-faced bald donkey, he suffered all the glares and teases. He thought that he was a demon king, but he was so dependent on others. Fortunately, Huang Tian lived up to his intentions.

I hope that after this monk achieves enlightenment, he will not forget his achievements along the way and mention him when he comes to the Tathagata.

Thinking of this, Bai Longma directly used his horse's head to cup Tang Sanzang's arm.

Tang Sanzang wiped away his tears, patted the horse's head and said: "Don't worry, Bai Longma, you have made great contributions along the way. When the time comes, the poor monk will definitely beseech the Buddha."

"Master, a thousand-mile embankment breaks down in an ant nest. The more we get to the end, the more careful we have to be. There is no guarantee that the chain will fall off at any time."

Sun Wukong reminded.

"I think this spiritual mountain seems to be hiding dangers."

His words were enough to give this monk a warning. I hope this guy can be prepared when the time comes and he won't be tricked too badly.
  “We’ve reached the terminal, what’s so dangerous?
  Tang Sanzang said nonchalantly, climbed onto the back of the white dragon horse smoothly, and began to practice medicine.

Now that he has arrived at Lingshan Mountain and is finally about to get the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, he is full of excitement and can't wait. As for the danger Sun Wukong mentioned, he didn't take it to heart at all.

This was Lingshan. No matter how shameless those bald donkeys were, they couldn't possibly target him openly like monsters, right?
  When Tang Sanzang's master and his disciples came to the mountain, an old Taoist with gray hair and childlike face came up to him from a distance and laughed loudly:

"How many of them? Could it be that they are pilgrims from the East? You are so polite."

Qin Ran looked up and saw that the old man was wearing brocade clothes, a Taoist crown on his head, fairy shoes on his feet, flowing clothes and a handsome figure. He was the Golden-crested Immortal.

Tang Sanzang was a little confused. Shouldn't there be monks on this Lingshan Mountain? How could there be Taoist priests?

Sun Wukong smiled and explained: "Master, this is the Golden Summit Immortal from Yuzhen Temple at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. He is here to greet us."

Tang Sanzang suppressed his doubts and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "It turns out he is the Golden-crested Immortal, and the poor monk is polite.

Jinding Daxian said with emotion: "Holy monk, you are polite. Ten years ago, Guanyin Bodhisattva received the Buddha's decree and went to the east to find a Buddhist scripture collector. Later he told me that the Buddhist scripture collector will arrive in two or three years. I am suffering here. Wait, who knew that the holy monk has just arrived today, what a trick of fate."

What kind of fate is playing tricks on people? It's obvious that those bastards from Buddhism don't care about human affairs. It's not to mention how miserable he has been through this whole journey.
  It would be good to be able to reach Lingshan alive now, Tang Sanzang secretly complained.

At this moment, the Golden Summit Immortal led the way and led Ruotang Lanzang Master into the Yake Guanyong Geyuan.

Qin Ran remained calm on the surface, but the vast spiritual thoughts in the dark had completely enveloped Lingshan.

At first glance, he was slightly surprised.

The Holy Mother Wudang did not lie. There were indeed many monsters captured by Buddhism. There were millions of them, and they were all hidden in the Sumeru heavens. They could just wait for the formation to be completed before they could be implemented.

Now the entire Lingshan Mountain was fully prepared, just waiting for Tang Sanzang's master and disciple to take the bait.

It seems that the other party is determined to complete the disaster.

But now with Kieran's strength, he is naturally not afraid of this.

At that time, this Lingshan Mountain will be his big stage. The last time he looted the Eight Treasures Merit Pool was not enough, this time he decided to try it again with Jie Jiao Li Ying Wai.

Daleiyin Temple.

"Buddha, the masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang have arrived at Lingshan Mountain."

Guanyin Bodhisattva said from the side. "I already know."

Tathagata nodded, his expression a little solemn. What was supposed to come finally came. Fortunately, the formation of the Ten Thousand Demons had been set up.

Moreover, the two saints have secretly taken action to cover up the secret.

When these millions of monsters enter the formation, the monster energy will not leak out, arousing the vigilance of Tang Sanzang's master and disciples.

Regardless of whether you calculate with intention or not, the possibility of success is still very high.

Moreover, the two saints are sitting behind the scenes. Once the Westward Journey variable reveals a flaw, the two saints will directly take action and kill it to avoid future troubles.

Maybe he can also achieve the holy status with the help of the majestic heavenly merits.

Thinking of this, Tathagata became a little excited and commanded in a deep voice:
  "Everyone in the Buddhist sect, including the demon clan, enters the formation."

The hearts of all the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas suddenly became excited. Although they had expected this, they still couldn't help but feel a little scared when this moment actually came.

Everyone has experienced the variables in Journey to the West.

The indestructible Lingshan formation was broken at will.
  The Glazed Light King Buddha, the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamps, and the Maitreya Buddha were no match for him, and Ksitigarbha was suppressed at will.

With such strength, even if he is not a saint, he is probably not much different.

If they met in the formation, it would be a life-threatening situation.

But they can't do anything if they don't take action. Although there are millions of these monsters, most of them were kidnapped by Buddhism, and few of them really return home.

Although those with low cultivation level can use Buddha's voice to bewitch, this method will not work for those big monsters.

Therefore, they must each occupy a large formation, and Anyu controls and monitors.

Tathagata glanced at all the true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, understood what they were worried about, and said in a deep voice:
  "You don't need to worry. There are two saints here. If the Westward Journey variable dares to take action, he will be killed directly."

"You just need to stick to the formation and save Tang Sanzang's master and disciples."

"Amitabha, Buddha is wise."

"Our Buddhist sect will definitely prosper."

The Buddhas immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to praise.

If the saint takes action, it means that the overall situation has been decided.

Saints transcend the long rivers of time and space, and can activate the power of heavenly laws. They are not affected by cause and effect, and their means are difficult to measure.
  Although the variables in Journey to the West are powerful, they obviously do not think that the opponent is a match for the two saints.

"You will lead all the monsters in the formation."

Tathagata looked at the black-clothed Taoist who was looking down and ordered.

The Taoist in black has a sharp mouth and is surrounded by evil spirits, which is incompatible with the vast Buddhist amulet in the entire Daleiyin Temple.

This Taoist is none other than Taoist Mosquito, who was famous during the Conferred God Tribulation. According to legend, he was born from the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

At that time, the Holy Mother Guiling, one of the four direct disciples of Master Tongtian, was surrendered by Zundi and had her essence and blood drained by him in one gulp.

The White Lotus boy didn't check for a while, but he also swallowed the 12th-grade Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue, and lost the third grade.

Zhundi considered that the west was barren and had few talents, so he kept them.

After conferring the title of God to measure the calamity, Taoist Mosquito has been cultivating in the Paradise of Paradise.

Under the guidance of Jie Yin Zundi, his cultivation is now extremely terrifying. He has cut off a corpse and reached the realm of quasi-sage.

It is most appropriate to order him to lead all demons now.

"Buddha, it's not difficult for me to control all the demons, but there is a problem right now." Taoist Mosquito said with a smile.

"What's the problem?" Tathagata asked with a frown.

"We enter the formation with the intention of bringing about the consummation of the catastrophe and making Tang Sanzang's masters and disciples convert to our Buddha."

"Both Tang Sanzang and Sha Seng are willing to save people."

"But that monkey is wild and difficult to train. It has always been prejudiced against my Buddhist sect. It is extremely difficult to convert him."

The Tathagata clearly heard the hidden meaning in the mosquito monk's words and tried to say:
  "Then what can you do?"

"I can test it. If that monkey is really difficult to teach, I can ask the Buddha to allow me to swallow his essence and blood in one gulp and eradicate the roots."

The mosquito Taoist laughed and said, Sun Wukong, as an innate creature, has top-notch root angles, otherwise he would not have been valued by the two saints in the first place.
  If he could suck the opponent's essence and blood, his cultivation level would definitely increase dramatically.

Tathagata stared at Taoist Mosquito, feeling a sense of disgust in his heart. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and said:
  "That's fine, it's up to you."

He understood that the reason why Taoist Mosquito dared to bring it up so brazenly was that the two saints must have given permission, and it would be useless for him to say more.

The next day, Tang Sanzang got up early in the morning to take a shower, change clothes, and take care of himself.

Finally, he was going to see his pit master Tathagata and a bunch of bald donkeys, so he had to be more dignified.

Don’t let others look down upon you!
  (End of this chapter)