Wu Shattered Star River

Jiang Han wasn't crazy; he was trying to gamble!

He wanted to bet whether the Bodhi tree would kill him, and whether the Buddha and a group of Bodhisattvas would allow the Bodhi tree to kill him.

He wanted to bet whether the Buddha and a group of Bodhisattvas would allow—the Bodhi tree to become a demonic tree!

The sacred land of Buddhism, the peak of Mount Ling, the place where the Buddha attained enlightenment, under the Bodhi tree, Jiang Han, the son of the Eastern Heavenly Emperor of the Human Celestial Court, fell here!

The place where the Buddha attained enlightenment had become the Bodhi tree's killing ground!

Jiang Han had quite a reputation in this world. He had killed so many gods and demons in the Illusory Void Secret Realm that his information had long been placed in the studies of various races' higher-ups.

He was even more famous in the Celestial Court. If not a household name, at least those in the Celestial Court who had reached the level of Immortal Lord or Immortal Venerable certainly knew him.

He was invited by the Myriad Buddha Hall to participate in the Buddha Son Assembly, and then before the Buddha Son Assembly even started, he died in this Bodhi Valley.

What kind of sensation would this news cause if it spread throughout the world?

At least one thing was certain: the Buddha Son Assembly would definitely be affected, and many young cultivators might withdraw from the Buddha Son Assembly.

Jiang Han had always felt that the Myriad Buddha Hall's organization of this Buddha Son Assembly concealed a great conspiracy.

There was no such thing as unprovoked love in this world. The Myriad Buddha Hall only had so many resources, not even enough for its own Buddhist disciples. Would the Myriad Buddha Hall freely bestow them upon the elites of the other three forces? Without seeking any return?

Was the Buddha truly without desires? Truly a saint of great compassion, great benevolence, and great love?

So many cultivators died on the God-Demon Battlefield every year. Why didn't the Buddha die in their place?

In countless realms within this world, humiliation, evil, and slaughter were everywhere. Why didn't the Buddha go and stop them?

There were so many pitiful people under the heavens. Why didn't the Buddha go and help them?

He guessed that the Buddha definitely had a very big plan, but he just couldn't figure it out.

Since the Buddha had something he sought, then the Buddha would definitely not let him die.

Because if he died in Bodhi Valley, the impact would be very bad, and it might affect the Buddha's plan.

A tree couldn't possibly have such strong attack power. This tree definitely borrowed the Buddha's supreme Dharma power. So, if this tree wanted to kill him, the Buddha would definitely be able to sense it…

He bet that the Buddha wouldn't dare to kill him!

He didn't understand any Buddhist principles or doctrines, he had no Buddhist nature, no Buddhist heart. He just wanted to ask the Buddha—was he willing to give him a Bodhi leaf, or kill him and disgrace the Myriad Buddha Hall!

As soon as he rushed under the Bodhi tree, the entire Bodhi tree trembled violently, and all the Bodhi leaves were shaking.

A sky full of killing intent enveloped him, and terrifying fluctuations swept out, instantly annihilating his body. Then, his physical body was twisted into powder.

Although his physical body was twisted into powder, his spatial ring, as well as the Celestial Beast Cauldron, and soul were still there.

The Celestial Beast Cauldron lit up with a ten-thousand-foot golden light, permeating a罩that covered his soul, and a reverse scale with cracks on the sea of consciousness was still there.

"Ugh…"

Xuanji and the Goddess Race demon both revealed astonished expressions in their eyes. Jiang Han's physical body was shattered, so why weren't his soul and treasures shattered? What was the principle behind this? Could it be that the Bodhi tree only destroyed physical bodies and not souls?

"Buzz~"

The Bodhi tree quickly lit up, and then strands of green light appeared in those Bodhi leaves.

Those green lights converged towards Jiang Han's soul, and after a moment, something shocking to Xuanji, the demon, and the Goddess Race happened—

Those green lights actually quickly helped Jiang Han reshape his physical body. Jiang Han's head quickly grew out, followed by his neck, then his upper body, and finally his lower body grew out…

"Pah~"

After Jiang Han's lower body was reshaped, the Goddess Race finally reacted, her pretty face instantly turning blood-red, and she quickly turned her head away, spitting lightly.

However, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she murmured in surprise in her heart: "Are humans all so big? Or are the gods… all very small? Pah, what am I thinking?"

"This is possible too?"

The demon's eyes widened, and her body trembled slightly, almost unable to resist rushing towards the Bodhi tree.

Xuanji's cherry-like small mouth opened slightly, and her eyes were even more confused. Jiang Han once again subverted her understanding—in her memory, all those who could walk under the Bodhi tree were Bodhisattvas, and Arhats, Vajras, etc. could not walk under the Bodhi tree.

Jiang Han didn't understand any Buddhist principles, and he didn't have any Buddhist nature. How could he walk under the Bodhi tree?

As for Jiang Han standing naked under the Bodhi tree at this moment, Xuanji didn't care at all.

In her eyes, there was no difference between men and women, beauty or ugliness didn't matter, they were all living beings, all just a shell.

After Jiang Han's physical body was reshaped over there, the Immortal Seal was actually reshaped as well, but the Immortal Seal was empty, without any immortal power.

Jiang Han grabbed the spatial ring, but found that because he didn't have any immortal power, he couldn't even take out a piece of clothing.

He could only brazenly sit cross-legged and quickly cultivate some immortal power.

"Buzz~"

At this moment, the Bodhi tree swayed slightly, and then a Bodhi leaf floated down and fell into Jiang Han's hand.

Jiang Han's expression didn't change at all. He grabbed the Bodhi leaf, then closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.

It seemed that the Bodhi leaf in his hand wasn't a supreme soul treasure, but just an ordinary leaf.

"Heh heh!"

Jiang Han sneered inwardly. He had bet correctly. The Buddha didn't dare to kill him.

Since he didn't dare to kill him, and he had already walked under the Bodhi tree, then the Buddha would definitely give him a Bodhi leaf.

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Kill to achieve benevolence, sacrifice life to uphold righteousness?"

Xuanji murmured, her eyes becoming more and more confused. She muttered: "Could it be that he has seen through the true meaning of life and death? Or does he have the courage to seek death, so he can live from death? Or has he become completely enlightened, so he can immediately become a Buddha? Otherwise, how could he walk under the Bodhi tree?"

"I can't walk under the Bodhi tree because I take life and death too seriously? Take myself too seriously? Or is my wisdom root not enough? Perhaps… I should also go seek death once?"

"The verse of the Dharma Body of Origination: All dharmas arise from causes and conditions, I say they are causes and conditions. Because the causes and conditions are exhausted, they perish, I say it is so…"

"…"

Seeing Xuanji who was somewhat demonic and crazy, the Goddess Race and the demon were speechless.

Jiang Han went crazy and forcibly rushed inside. Not only did he not die, but he also caused the Buddhist disciple with the most Buddhist heart to have her Dao heart completely destroyed?

If Bodhisattva Yiyi found out, wouldn't she have to fight Jiang Han to the death? Xuanji was Bodhisattva Yiyi's most beloved disciple.

Over here, Jiang Han cultivated for a while and had a trace of immortal power. He took out a robe and put it on without changing his expression.

He stood up and looked at the Bodhi leaf in his hand. Unlike when it was on the tree, it actually emitted a faint golden light.

Under the illumination of the golden light, Jiang Han's body was bathed in a layer of faint golden light. In addition, standing under the Bodhi tree, he looked like a Buddha from afar.

The Goddess Race glanced over, a trace of astonishment in her eyes.

Jiang Han, a star of slaughter, standing under the Bodhi tree, holding a Bodhi leaf, actually looked like a compassionate Buddha? This was too evil, right?

"Vajra glares angrily, Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows!"

Xuanji glanced at Jiang Han, her delicate body trembling violently. A trace of panic appeared in her eyes, and she murmured softly: "Master said, I will definitely have a tribulation in this life. Only by overcoming this tribulation can I attain enlightenment and become a Buddha. If I don't overcome this tribulation, I will be eternally沉沦and fall into the three evil paths."

"Layman Jiang… confuses my Buddhist heart, destroys my root karma… The green lamp is extinguished, the wooden fish rests, smoothing out the incense ash on the table, could he be… my tribulation in this life?"