Chapter 1060: Rise (2)
The great demon Kusakaskull is going to reinforce the old bear lord.
The only problem was that the Lingshan Great Leiyin Temple was located quite far from the border of Shenyin. If Lu Yi tried his best and flew at full speed, it would take about half a day to arrive.
For Lu Yi, who has condensed the speed fruit, it only takes him half a day to fly at full speed to cover the distance. For an orthodox Buddhist disciple like Master Langyue, even if they have also mastered the great Buddhist supernatural power of "divine feet", wouldn't it take them nearly half a year to make the journey?
By the time the great demon Aśvajitṣa arrived at the scene using his divine powers, the old bear had probably already been turned into honey bear paws!
There is a shortcut.
If we can use the star gates and routes set up by the Heavenly Court throughout the Supreme Primordial Heaven, and if everything goes well, it will take about half a month to reach the destination. I think with the strength of Old Bear Venerable, it will not be a problem to hold on for more than half a month.
The only problem is, how could Heaven possibly lend its own star gate channel to a group of "remnants" of the Nalanda Holy Land?
Lu Yu smiled.
He winked at Lu Yu and nodded slightly. He was hinting to Lu Yu that the time had come to show his goodwill to Master Lang Yue and do him a favor... If Master Lang Yue and his men didn't have a good way to reinforce Old Bear Lord in the shortest possible time, then Lu Yu could help them.
In this way, Master Langyue owed Lu Yi a great karma and a great favor. And the karma of Buddhism must be repaid... If this great favor can be used to exchange for the original disciples of Master Langyue's school, and for the peaceful coexistence with Lu Yi in the future, in Lu Yi's opinion, this will be a good thing for Lu Yi and the people around him.
Lu Yu narrowed his eyes and was about to go up to Master Lang Yue to ask some questions.
The great demon Kushekulun started laughing strangely. He put his palms together and bowed to Monk Sanzang, "Brother Pujiezi, we are all from the same Buddhist sect after all. Now that I have something to ask of you, I think you will definitely help me."
Lu Yi stopped walking - it was obvious that the great demon Kushaluan would rather set his sights on the monk Sanzang than accept Lu Yi's kindness. He was unwilling to bear Lu Yi's karma - it seemed that the lineage of the original disciples represented by Master Langyue would definitely not let go of the Buddha Fruit of the Pure Land.
"May Buddha have mercy on me." Lu Yi smacked his lips, rubbed the Tianlong Zen staff vigorously with both hands, and with a slightly 'sly' look in his eyes, he began to glance at the heads of Master Langyue and the others.
Monk Sanzang looked at the great demon Kusaka with extreme vigilance.
Only those who were once disciples of the holy land of Nalanda know how deep and muddy the water is in the true Buddhism.
Monk Sanzang naturally knew very well how outrageous, cruel, and evil his deeds were... Since Buddhism could cultivate a 'big devil' like himself, then what's wrong with having a few more old devils who are more evil, cruel, vicious, and poisonous than himself?
Putting his hands together and smiling brightly, Monk Sanzang smiled sincerely to the Great Demon Kusheksaburo: "Brother, what you said really makes me not know where to start... Although we are from the same Buddhist lineage, there is no favor or friendship between you and me, only hatred... As the saying goes, people with different paths cannot make plans together."
Gently shaking his head, Monk Sanzang said calmly: "No matter what you want to do, I can't do it after all."
The great demon Ajuskar skull grinned, and a heavy black gas flew out of his body. The black gas was like fire, covering a large area of the void in an instant, like pieces of dark clouds unique to thunderstorms in the summer evening. Under the blowing of strong wind, it rolled towards the Feitian formation behind the monk Sanzang.
"I think you, Junior Brother Pujiezi, can definitely help me." The great demon Kushelun laughed strangely, "You can definitely help me. As for whether you are willing to help me or not... this question is not important."
Amidst the wild laughter, hideous faces of demon gods emerged from the black air released by the great demon Kusakkuta. These demon gods opened their mouths and chanted ancient and mysterious spells hysterically. In the void, terrifying evil forces emerged out of thin air.
"There is nothing that I, the Buddhist sect, cannot understand."
"There is nothing that cannot be saved by my Buddhist sect."
"There is nothing that is beyond the control of our Buddhist sect!"
The body of the great demon Kusakaskull turned into a wisp of black wind and merged into the black air in the sky. His murmurs sounded like billions of bees flapping their wings, constantly ringing in everyone's ears and minds.
"These evil creatures behind you call themselves 'Non-Heaven'? They are not human, immortal, god, ghost, monster, or demon... They are not creatures born from eggs, the womb, moisture, or evil, and they are not birds, beasts, scales, insects, or reptiles... You claim that you are not in the Three Realms and are outside the Five Elements... Do you think that you have cultivated such an extraordinary... alien race with my great Buddhist magical powers?"
"However, our Buddhist sect is vast, the Tathagata has supernatural powers, and the supreme Buddhist teachings are beyond the imagination of you ants and natives."
"This so-called non-heavenly method has long been recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, and has even been put to use. In the past, there were great sages in our Buddhist sect who also used this secret method to achieve the great Dao fruit in the side sect!"
The great demon Kusaka skull shouted sternly: "You are so-called not being in the Three Realms and jumping out of the Five Elements, but you can't escape the Five Finger Mountain of my Buddha!"
The great demon Kusakaskull roared, and in the dark cloud, a huge hand with a glittering five-colored light, covering a radius of a hundred miles, suddenly slapped down. Within the coverage area of this hand, at least millions of non-heavens of various shapes and sizes were enveloped by the Buddha light emitted from his palm.
Dense black air, boundless black wind, and magnificent Buddha's light lingering around, rapidly intertwined in the void and transformed into an altar.
"My Lord..." Kusha skull also began to chant the secret spell with the demon heads that filled the sky. On the altar, the black and red sticky blood-like "First Fire" rose, and millions of non-heaven were wrapped in the sticky flames. With just a swirl, they turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.
When Lu Yi looked at the Chu Yan Fire on the altar, he felt a chill in his heart.
With his current cultivation and current realm, he only felt that the seemingly insignificant black and red flames contained an inexplicable fear. The flames clearly contained a kind of creation power that created the world, but in the creation power that should have contained infinite vitality, there was also a strange "annihilation" and "transformation" power that could destroy and devour everything.
Feitian, who had a cultivation base above that of a celestial general but below that of a great celestial monarch, wailed and disappeared from this world.
Monk Sanzang looked up in horror at the black gas covering his head.
His lips moved slightly, and no one knew what he was mumbling.
As for Bai Zun behind him, it was obvious that he had suffered some backlash because of the annihilation of Baiwan Feitian. Bai Zun's face, as white as a dead person, turned slightly red, and a few blood-colored air currents flashed around him.
"My lord..." The great demon Kusakaskull laughed loudly. Millions of non-gods offered sacrifices to some unpredictable existence in the dark, which allowed the great demon Kusakaskull to gain incredible power.
Next to him, a scroll of Buddha sitting cross-legged on the Eight Treasures Vajra Mountain preaching the sutra slowly opened up, and the scroll instantly covered a thousand miles, and then gently pressed down, and with one roll, hundreds of millions of non-gods were drawn into the hazy scroll. Circles of Buddha light swirled, and in each circle of Buddha light, a small Buddha statue emerged, chanting different sutras and mantras loudly.
Led by dozens of Asura warriors, followed closely by hundreds of original disciples of the Holy Land of Nalanda of various races, they shook their bodies and turned into wisps of fire and drilled into the picture of Buddha preaching released by the great demon Kusakaskull.
The next moment, the void trembled.
Under the influence of the extraordinary power gained from the sacrifice of millions of non-gods, the void was forcibly folded and turned into a thin piece of paper. The great demon Kushakulu led hundreds of millions of non-gods and hundreds of Buddhist guardians to tear open this thin space membrane and drilled into the void where the old bear was.
Lu Fei hurriedly muttered something to Lu Yu, and the void around him suddenly collapsed. With the help of the folding void power of the great demon Kusaka Skull, Lu Fei easily broke into the star field where Old Bear Lord was.
Lu Yu cursed in a low voice, and the four gaunt monks behind him put their hands together, smiled and chanted scriptures in a low voice .
Lu Yu took a step forward and moved sideways, standing between Master Langyue and the Haojing Continent.
Lu Yu's attitude was very clear - everyone could just play around here and don't go any closer to the mainland of Haojing, otherwise, it would be difficult for him, Lu Yu.
Lu Yu just stood there quietly, while the four old monks behind him put on their robes leisurely, took out their Zen sticks and alms bowls, and some even took out their cushions and sat cross-legged on them, and took out their wooden fishes and started beating them.
I don’t know how much supplies these four monks have on them.
They kept pulling out all kinds of strange objects, even floor tiles, pillars, roof beams, and tiles. After a lot of fussing, in just a short breath, they even had a hall and four pagodas behind them.
Auspicious air rose around the four pagodas. A dignified and majestic goddess with a face like a full moon was wearing armor and holding a sword. She emitted infinite light from her body and sat on each floor of the pagoda. Countless extremely fine lights illuminated the void, interweaving with each other. At the intersection of the lights, pearls appeared out of thin air, like a necklace, like a thread, like a gurgling stream, sliding down silently, falling tens of thousands of miles, and blooming in the void. There were huge golden divine flowers blooming.
Master Langyue's pupils couldn't help but condense when he looked at the strange scene arranged by the four great monks.
She and several of the original disciples looked at Lu Yu deeply and sighed softly, as if they were envious and secretly angry. In an instant, their attention was all on Monk Sanzang.
"Junior brother Pujiezi, the sea of suffering is boundless. It is time to turn back." Master Langyue made seals with his hands and looked solemnly at Monk Sanzang.
"Finally you have spoken your true feelings." Monk Sanzang smiled. "You have seen my great accomplishments in Buddhism, my magical powers, the might of Bai Zun, and countless non-heavenly beings that were born and destroyed at will... You want to take me back into Buddhism and make me work like a slave for you!"
Lu Yu on the side laughed and said, "Pu Jiezi is right. From my perspective, the little nun Langyue and the others are probably short of manpower. And your non-heavenly beings are almost endless in number, which is exactly the help they need most right now."
Lu Yu chuckled and said, "Pu Jiezi, don't be confused. You know what kind of character I am... and they... hehe!"
Monk Sanzang nodded slowly. He turned around to look at the huge non-heavenly Buddha formation, then looked at Master Langyue and the original disciples of the Tantric Buddhism lineage of the Nalanda Holy Land behind her, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"The paths are different, that's all."
Blood rushed all over the sky, countless non-celestial beings laughed together, and then cried together. The terrifying evil power surged like a huge wave and tsunami, instantly submerging the void within a radius of billions of miles.
The faces, scalps, and clothes of Master Langyue and the group of original disciples behind her all turned blood red. There were also several original disciples who had just woken up from their deep sleep and had not yet adjusted their own magic power and supernatural powers to the peak of perfection. They were rushed by the monstrous evil force and their limbs were directly blown to pieces with a "bang".
"Pu Jiezi, you have committed a great sin." Master Lang Yue shouted angrily, "If that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"Do you remember the great vows you made when you entered the holy land of Nalanda, and the wisp of your life essence and blood that you left on the sandalwood merit lamp?" Master Langyue shouted harshly, and a lotus lamp about nine inches high, bright yellow in color, as clear as glass, with a thumb-sized golden Buddha flame lamp quietly suspended inside, flew out from her forehead.
The lamp spun, and Buddha's light flickered. Among them, the shadow of a young monk with an ancient appearance, bulging eyes, and countless nebulae swirling in his eyes emerged.
The young monk put his hands together, and in the light of the Buddha's lamp, his eyes were fixed on Monk Sanzang, whose expression changed from sad to happy, and he bowed down deeply in submission.
Then, nothing happened.
The young monk in the Buddha's lamp disappeared with a "puff". But Monk Sanzang was still standing there intact, with Wuliang Feitian lingering behind him and a huge Buddhist flower blooming behind him. The terrifying evil power turned into huge waves, and waves of madness rushed towards Master Langyue and his group.
The monk's robes on Master Langyue, which were covered with precious pearls and countless necklaces, were blown into pieces in just a few breaths.
With a loud 'crash', Master Langyue, whose skin was well-maintained, glowing and tender, white as snow, and as fine as jade, had her protective robe shattered when the monastic power swept over her. She originally thought that the Sandalwood Merit Lamp could restrain Master Sanzang, but she did not expect that the Buddha lamp was ineffective and she had to take this wave of attacks for a while.
Her snow-white skin and crystal-clear flesh were like a piece of exquisite glassware, which was trampled under the feet of the violent bull that broke into her home, and immediately shattered. Many parts of her body revealed bright and crystal-clear bones. She was not a physical cultivator, so her bone strength was just ordinary. The evil power surged through her body, and many bones on her body cracked into spider web-like cracks, causing her to burst into tears in pain.
"Pu Jie Zi!" Master Lang Yue shouted angrily.
"I am Sanzang... the past, present, and future have all been destroyed." Monk Sanzang calmly looked at Master Langyue and his group who were tossed around by the evil force and in a miserable state, and muttered in a low voice: "The past Pujiezi, the Pujiezi who was secretly controlled by the Sandalwood Merit Lamp, has been reduced to ashes... Everything about Pujiezi is his everything. What does it have to do with me, Sanzang?"
Monk Sanzang smiled with some pride.
Lu Yu standing by also smiled brightly.
This monk Sanzang destroyed his past, present and future just to forge these evil objects?
It seems that it is not that simple. He knew his biggest weakness very well, so, before returning to the Supreme Primordial Heaven, when he was in the Yin-Yang Heaven in the lower world, he used his great magical powers and unpredictable secret methods to completely destroy all possibilities and causes and effects of his past, present, and future.
Pu Jiezi has nothing to do with him anymore.
In the sandalwood lamp of merit, that wisp of great vows left by the mustard seed, that shadow of the true body, do they have anything to do with the monk Sanzang?
Lu Yu put his hands together, and praised in unison with the four great monks chanting sutras behind him, and then recited a short scripture. As a result, there was a great joy floating between heaven and earth, and golden flowers in the sky turned into heavy rain and fell, and the air was filled with strange fragrance. The joyful and perfect Taoist rhyme made Master Langyue, who was embarrassed by the evil power, almost cursed in anger.
Master Ah Du has taken action.
The Vasuji Dragon King that was wrapped around his neck let out a long roar towards the sky, and suddenly poisonous clouds rolled up in the sky. Snake-shaped lightning streaks flowed and tore through the scarlet evil energy, and rushed straight towards Monk Sanzang.
Behind Master Langyue, a group of Brahmins and other various Dharma guardian disciples all changed their appearances.
For a moment, the sun and the moon floated in the sky, the sea of blood rose, snow-capped mountains, ancient trees, giant dragons, pythons, and all kinds of strange Dharma images rushed into the sky. A group of Buddhist guardians with many heads, multiple arms, and more than three or five thighs, waving branches and various weapons, their bodies turned into thousands of miles of huge, like dragon whales smashing huge waves, rushing in the evil power in the sky, and rushed straight to the monk Sanzang to kill him.
In the hands of these Buddhist guardians, there are quite a few rare and shining treasures, such as longbows, ropes, knife wheels, soft swords... These rare weapons are not from the style of Buddhist soldiers. Each one is extremely strange, but extremely powerful. Several of them are held in the hands of Master Adu, which makes Lu Yu shudder.
These strange weapons were not glorious and were full of evil spirits. I thought that they were the supreme magic weapons that Adu Dashi and others had made using various magics before they were subdued by the Buddha and forced to join Buddhism.
After countless years of Buddhist refinement, these demon soldiers still have their original aura, and are still filled with murderous aura and demonic flames.
There was a loud bang.
An Asura drew his longbow, and an arrow shaped like a poisonous snake, as fast as lightning, hit Monk Sanzang's heart hard.
Monk Sanzang did not dodge or evade, allowing the arrow that concealed a terrible curse to hit his body. The Asura just roared with joy and shouted "Hit", and saw behind Monk Sanzang, among the countless non-heavens, a delicate and exquisite red embroidered shoe silently turned into a wisp of green smoke.
Monk Sanzang used an insignificant Feitian Xiegui to replace all the injuries he sustained after being shot by an arrow.
This arrow, without a doubt, formed a clear 'line of cause and effect' between Ashura and Monk Sanzang, and between the countless non-heavenly evil spirits, which could not be erased in a short time.
Billions of non-heavenly evil spirits looked at the Asura at the same time. They didn't know the origin of this Asura, and even Monk Sanzang had never dealt with this Asura in the past. But at this moment, because of the cause and effect of the arrow, billions of non-heavenly evil spirits shouted out the name of this Asura at the same time.
It’s a long name consisting of more than 3,000 syllables.
This is the real name of this Asura.
In the past years, when this Asura performed supreme asceticism, used supreme magic, and held grand magic sacrifices to elevate his status to an incredible realm, the heaven and earth he was in at that time, the world he belonged to, felt it, and bestowed him with this long 'true name' as his only, most eternal and everlasting 'brand' in the great way of heaven and earth.
This "brand" is indelible.
This "brand" is extremely important.
In many vicious magics of the Asura lineage, this real name, this "brand", is sometimes their only fatal flaw, their only weakness - through these more than 3,000 syllables, the powerful who are proficient in Asura magic can analyze all the ways and laws mastered by this Asura, and understand what kind of terrible power he has obtained from the object of sacrifice!
At this moment, when Wuliang Feitian Xiegui shouted out the real name of Asura, the profound meaning represented by this real name slowly flowed through everyone's hearts.
——All fire methods must not cause harm.
——All water-related things should not be harmed.
——All thunder magic cannot cause harm.
——All electrical methods must not cause harm.
——All swords, spears, halberds and other sharp weapons must not cause damage.
——All ropes, lassos, and all soft long weapons must not hurt.
…
There are always hundreds of terrible constraints originating from the Great Dao, which determine that this Asura is almost 'indestructible'. Ordinary magical powers, spells, magic weapons, and magic weapons cannot harm him at all at the root of the Great Dao!
Of course, if your magical powers surpass that of the terrifying existence that bestowed such "power" on this Asura... your magical powers and your cultivation must be at least ten times greater than that terrifying, supreme existence. Then your Dharma and your Tao will be able to transcend the constraints derived from the Tao. Even a small fireball can burn this Asura to ashes, and even a long sword made of ordinary soft iron can pierce his body!
But... when countless non-Tian Xiegui chanted the real name of Asura, an inexplicable, mysterious, terrifying aura like a dark cloud, like fate, like "destiny" emerged from nowhere.
This is the object of sacrifice for Asuras, Brahmins, etc.
It is inconceivable, inexpressible, unthinkable, and unbearable to look at directly... It is indescribable and inexpressible... He has transcended cause and effect, the great way of transcendence, and is above the heavens... Unless one is the most enlightened person in Buddhism, a legendary figure, no one can resist His power...
Even with Monk Sanzang's supernatural powers and magical powers, he could not go against the power bestowed upon the Asura by this true name.
The evil force of Fei Tian was like a tide, and in an instant it transformed into all the magical powers, all the spells, all the swords, spears, and other attacks that the world could imagine, and they fell densely on the Asura.
Just as the great being promised, under the constraint of the true name, the earth, water, fire, and wind could not harm this Asura in the slightest, and swords, spears, and halberds could not scratch even a trace of his oily skin...
"Do you know that this supernatural power of mine is specially designed for you?" Monk Sanzang smiled.
Then, in the midst of all the evil energy, a pool of wine and a forest of meat appeared.
Amidst the feast of wine and women, a slim and graceful girl in revealing clothes emerged.
With sweet smiles, these girls flirted with the Asura who was a thousand miles tall and had eight heads and a thousand arms… An evil fire surged out of the Asura’s body, and he couldn’t help but run towards the wine pool which was a million miles in radius and tens of thousands of miles deep. He opened his mouth, swallowed the thick and mellow wine in the pool, and then hugged the girls in his arms.
"Idiot!" An angry roar came from Master Langyue's mouth and turned into a golden thunder that struck Asura's head.
The body of this Asura shook. Although the thunder magic failed to hurt him at all, it woke him up from his indulgence in wine and sex... He took a deep breath and stood up staggeringly from the wine pool. In just a short moment, he had been hanging around in that pool of wine and sex for who knows how many years. His originally strong and sturdy body, with dozens of distinct muscles between his chest and abdomen that looked like they were chopped by a knife or an axe, had now become skin and bones, looking like a consumptive drunkard.
The magical power of this Asura was weakened by more than 30%, and his long red hair turned white.
The Asura screamed in fear and stumbled back a few steps. In an instant, he was freed from the attraction of the wine pool and the forest of meat. He hissed, "What a vicious magic. How do you know my real name?"
Knowing the true names of these Asuras, you will know their power. Knowing their power, you will be able to see through their weaknesses. Fei Tianxiegui can then transform into various attacks and target the weaknesses of these Asuras to kill them!
These Asuras, who are indestructible and have supernatural powers, followed the great Buddhist masters of the holy land of Nalanda to conquer the heavens. With their terrifying magic skills and indestructible bodies, they destroyed countless people with cultivation skills, magical powers, and virtues who were far more terrifying than themselves.
Their greatest reliance is that no one can discover their weaknesses!
However, as long as their weaknesses are understood, it is not difficult to deal with these Asuras... At least it is not difficult to deal with the Fei Tian Xie Gui who can change at will and has countless methods!
The Asuras who were rushing and attacking were dumbfounded.
They hesitated and stopped their charge, looking at the monk Sanzang who was smiling with his hands folded in dismay.
Master Langyue's face became even uglier: "Pujiezi, how did you know the weaknesses of these Asuras? Your magical powers, these non-heavenly beings you have cultivated, seem to be specially designed for them?"
Monk Sanzang clasped his hands together and shook his head slightly.
You underestimate us too much... Is my Feitian specially designed for these evil demons and the side sects in Buddhism?
At the same time, Lu Yi had arrived at the star field where the Lingshan Leiyin Temple was located.
The great demon Kushakuluan brought hundreds of millions of non-gods, broke through the void, and descended here. He laughed wildly, waved his sleeves, and hundreds of millions of scarlet non-gods rushed into the army of the Holy Spirit Clan.
"Sir, you are so handsome!"
"Young Master, come and play!"
"You damned devil, have you forgotten my sincerity, love, and loyalty to you?"
As a result, Fei Tian Xiegui’s weeping laughter, shouts, curses, and miserable voices filled the air...
The Holy Spirit Clan's army was immediately thrown into chaos.
