Chapter 215: Monk Breaks the Precepts

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The furious Tongtian once again took control of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the majestic sword energy stirred up the galaxy.

Compared with Baiyao's original time and space, after this prehistoric period experienced the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, all the stars in the sky were perfect.

The momentum of the universe has been formed.

It's a pity that the future of humanity is cut off. As long as one person's mythical Daluo attains perfection, everything will be rewritten.

What Baiyao can do is become stronger and interrupt history.

And since he became more accustomed to Daluo Daoguo, he recalled the past and combined the two humanities of time and space, and discovered a very strange and special thing.

In this ancient wilderness, humanity is not empty, and the same goes for the ancient wilderness where Nuwa went.

Humanity only appeared after the birth of the human race.

And the humanity here whose will has been wiped out, even if it has the will, cannot attack the two realms of heaven and earth.

The so-called Dharma-ending era is the choice of chaos.

This is worth pondering.

The humanity of the original time and space may not have died.

It's just a matter of replacing two saints. It can attack the way of heaven and recreate history. It has no problem dragging Hongjun to death together.

There is no distinction between the three realms of strength and weakness. The heavenly realm can give birth to the realm of realms. How can the extremely aggressive human realm perish together with Yangmei and Yuanshi?

So where did it go...

Outside the Liusha River, Baiyao looked at the scene of the battle between saints in the air and fell into deep thought.

Humanity has given all authority to him.

I don’t know where that will went.

die?

Sora will die?

How could Sora die?

Baiyao sensed something was wrong.

Is the will of humanity disguised as the will of chaos?

The desired outcome of both wills is the end of the Dharma.

Moreover, there are countless time and space, and there is only one chaos.

It is vast and all-encompassing.

Only when the void is clear and empty can it embrace countless time and space.

"Humanity, humanity, where have you been..."

Baiyao murmured to himself, convinced that the will of humanity had not disappeared.

At this time, Sun Wukong on the side stared blankly at the screen and asked:

"Master, are the saints fighting?"

"Boom——"

In the picture, the Taishang, who was the first to arrive, was enveloped by the endless sword energy and used Tai Chi to resist.

Moreover, Tongtian’s gnashing teeth and murderous voice directly penetrated the screen and echoed in everyone’s ears:

"Li Dan! I respect you as my elder brother! Yet you bullied me like this, protecting my shortcomings and trying to cover up! As a result, all members of my Jie Sect were listed on the list of gods!"

While roaring, he used his eyes and pupils, the Thunder Zhenxian Sword, and directly led the sword formation towards the Supreme Suppressor!

The white-clothed figure gave him a method that allowed the Zhuxian Sword Formation to move quickly and operate as he wished.

In this way, even if the Four Saints gather together and face the ever-changing First Killing Formation of Heavenly Dao, he will not end up like he did back then.

The Supreme Being has fear in his heart, unlike the other Supreme Being who spends all his time studying the unity of heaven and man. Instead, he obeys the destiny of Heaven very much.

In this time and space, he is the great leader of Chanjiao, and he is in charge of Chanjiao together with Yuanshi.

The strength is not as outrageous as the Taishang who unites nature and man.

Facing Tongtian's angry attack, he had no choice but to control Tai Chi Tu to resist.

Not long after, Yuanshi also arrived. In the battle to become gods, Chanjiao was severely damaged, and all the twelve golden immortals were reduced to mortal bodies. Even if they were re-certified, their strength was not as good as before.

"Tongtian! Don't be cruel!"

He held Qingyun above his head and held Ruyi in his arms, but he didn't dare to enter the violent sword formation.

Too difficult to maintain.

Not long after, Qing Yin, who was punting at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and Zhunti, who was living in seclusion, appeared outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The three saints were shocked. Firstly, Daozu actually released Tongtian, and secondly, the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was many times stronger than the last time it appeared.

"Xiao Xiaoxiao's disciple!"

Tongtian saw that they did not dare to enter the formation, and the four sword gates all rushed towards Taishang!

Taishang secretly said something bad and shouted:

"Tongtian! Both you and I have taken the Meteorite Pill! The teacher once said that if there is another quarrel between brothers, we will definitely fall!"

"You old thief is not my brother!" Tongtian activated the sword formation with all his strength and sneered: "You are afraid of that pill, but I am not!"

The three saints are really afraid that the Supreme Being will be beheaded. This is not a prehistoric place and there is no way to achieve immortality.

Four of them still have a chance, but how can they break the Immortal Killing Sword Formation with only three left? !

Yuanshi looked calmly, took out the Pangu flag, and suddenly blew it towards the sky!

The next moment, a black light was seen.

The overwhelming evil energy turned into a giant python and died directly together with the banner light.

The space shattered, only to see Tongtian pointing a sword in one hand and holding a dark and ferocious spear in the other.

"God-killing gun!?"

Jie Yin exclaimed.

Isn't this gun broken?

If things go badly, Tongtian with the Immortal-killing Sword Formation will be extremely difficult to deal with. If there is also a God-killing Spear, a saint will really die in Chaos today!

Before they could react, Tongtian expanded the sword formation and surrounded everyone.



Liusha River.

"This is my master!"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and head anxiously, watching the pictures in the air jump up and down.

Obviously, he recognized Zhunti.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were completely stunned on the spot.

First, the ancient demon emperor smashed the Nantian Gate, and then the Tongtian Saint who was imprisoned by the Tao Ancestor in the Great Tribulation of the Gods challenged the Four Saints.

One fish and one pig looked at the monk sitting on the throne in fear, listening to those treasonous words.

Baiyao commented with great interest:

"The two sages of the West are just ants. The only ones who have a chance to resist Tongtian are the Taishang who replaced Western religions with Buddhism, and the profound Yuanshi who explained the principles of heaven after the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods."

He called the saints by their first names, regardless of whether they could sense it or not.

Of course, it is impossible to perceive.

Ants cannot understand the existence of humans.

Baiyao unlocks the seal on himself, and any word he spits out can shatter the heaven in this world.

He looked at Sun Wukong and said softly:

"Zhunti's pseudonym is Patriarch Bodhi. Whether it's due to conscience or preparation for the journey to the West, he accepts you as his disciple and has the kindness to teach you."

Sun Wukong’s eyes turned red:

"Master, please forgive me for going to the outer world to help the master."

From the one word difference between "Master" and "Master", one can see Sun Wukong's feelings towards Zhunti.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing quickly dissuaded:

"Great Sage, that was a battle between saints. Forget about you, the Tathagata who held you under the Five Fingers Mountain has gone. The saint can stare him to death with just one look."

"Yes, yes, you can't go!"

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop and said angrily:

"As a disciple! If Master is in trouble, won't you save him! Do you still deserve to live in this world?!"

At this time, Baiyao suddenly stood up, startling the three disciples and taking a few steps back.

Let Fuxiu take back the throne and say calmly:

"It's not yet time for the saint to fall."

As if his words were followed by his words, all the saints in the picture stopped.

Tong Tian struggled with his eyebrows, but he had to listen to the words of the figure in his mind.

It was so powerful that it was beyond comprehension, making him look up to the sky like an earthworm.

The phrase "Hongjun can't wake up" was deeply etched in his mind.

He stepped forward to witness and said indifferently to the four saints in the distance:

"In the battle between Taiyi and Heaven, if you dare to come to an end, I will destroy the entire prehistoric world at any cost."

Immediately afterwards, his voice echoed in heaven:

"This seat reaches the sky."

In the heaven, the gods opened their mouths slightly.

Then tears filled their eyes, and they all knelt down towards the sky, shouting in unison:

"Congratulations to the leader for getting out of trouble——"

But what surprised everyone was what Tongtian said next:

"It is a fact that my teaching has lost every game in the Conferred God Tribulation. Once you are on the Conferred God List, or go to another place, you will perform your respective duties. The karma between us, master and disciple, has been settled."

He said everything according to what the figure in white asked him to say.

In the three realms, there will be a battle between demons and heaven.

This is what the figure in white needs to see.

It's not that Tongtian doesn't want to reestablish Jiejiao, but if there is a war between the three realms, the dead on the list of gods can be resurrected and the lives of his disciples can be saved.

He looked towards Lingshan again, and the cold voice echoed in the mind of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha:

"Kill yourself."

Long-eared Dingguangxian's face turned pale, his legs were weak and he fell to the ground.

Before the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, Tongtian had prepared the Six Soul Flags, a fierce and strange treasure, with the intention of destroying the saint's body of the Supreme Being.

But at the critical moment, it was Chang'er Dingguangxian who defected from Chanjiao with the Six Soul Banner, causing Tongtian to lose hope of making a comeback.

Thousands of immortals from Jiejiao came to court, and in the end only three hundred loose immortals were left.

The next moment, Chang'er Dingguangxian found a line of sight on the top of Lingshan Mountain staring at him.

Duobao, who was kidnapped by the Supreme Being and brought to Buddhism to become the Buddha, is now in charge of the great religion, but how many years has he been the Buddha?

He would rather go back and be the senior brother of Jiejiao, after all, Tongzhen would really support his disciples.

"No... don't! It took a lot of effort for me to..."

Long-eared Dingguangxian shook his head wildly and breathed rapidly.

The next moment, the voice of guidance also appeared in his ears:

"Alas...no one can protect you..."

Under pressure from all sides, Chang'er Dingguangxian's spirit finally collapsed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"ah!!!"

He roared ferociously and detonated his own spiritual platform.

The explosion was instantly suppressed by Duobao.

He sat cross-legged on the lotus platform and stared blankly to the sky, unable to believe that he and his master had severed their karma.



Baiyao let the scene disappear and said to the three apprentices:

"Let's go, my teacher's birthday is coming soon. Let's go to Wuzhuang to celebrate his thirtieth birthday."

He walked towards Tongtian River.

As soon as I put my feet on it, the eight-hundred-mile-wide Tongtian River suddenly calmed down, and all the waves were collected like stagnant water.

quiet.

The air was extremely quiet, which was in sharp contrast to the noisy waves in my ears just now.

There are no fluctuations in spells, and no flow of spiritual power.

In the eyes of the three disciples, Tongtianhe seemed to be welcoming the arrival of some supreme god, and they did not dare to make any sound.

They followed carefully, flying or swimming.

But it’s really hard to keep up.

Baiyao reached the other side of the eight-hundred-mile waterway in an instant, and there were even footprints left by him on the water, which lingered for a long time.

Then he slowed down.

The next difficulty is to test the Zen mind of the Four Saints.

Lishan Old Mother, Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra transformed into one mother and three daughters, testing the firmness of the four people traveling to the west.

This difficulty is the first difficulty for master and disciple to gather together. It can be said that the previous ones are all foreshadowing. From this difficulty, the whole catastrophe will be fully launched.

That's why Baiyao, who wanted to make the journey to the west more violent, asked Taiyi to attack Tianting and wake up Tongtian before leaving Tongtian River.

The Two Saints of the West and Supreme Yuanshi wanted to defeat Tongtian again, so they had no choice but to intervene in the catastrophe.

Taking advantage of the current affinity between Chanjiao and Heavenly Dao, Tongtian made mistakes again during the great calamity, and thus sealed Tongtian with the help of Heavenly Dao.

The battle between Taiyi and Heaven is about blood sacrifice and calamity.

Dajie will proceed in the steps Baiyao wants because he has already implanted the plan into the minds of the saints and asked them to follow their "inner thoughts."

"Try Zen mind?"

Baiyao looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and smiled, thinking to himself:

"You enlighten the world, and I will enlighten you."

He and the disciples who caught up stayed there until late at night.

It wasn't until Zhu Bajie's stomach growled that he walked towards the dense forest.

Just as imagined.

A gatehouse suddenly appeared in the woods.

Weeping lotus and elephant trunks, painted buildings and carved beams.

"Let's stay here tonight."

Baiyao pushed open the door directly and entered.

The disciples were also tired, so they breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

At the entrance, there are three rooms facing the south, with high curtains.

A painting by Shoushan Fuhai hangs on the screen door, with two pillars made of gold paint and Spring couplets pasted on them:

The silk is fluttering weakly on the willow bridge at night, and the snow is dotted on the fragrant plum courtyard in spring.

Old Mother Lishan transformed into a semi-aging woman, walked out from one side fearfully according to the script, and shouted softly with trembling:

"Who... actually... actually broke into the widow's door?"

Baiyao ignored her and walked towards the hall, leaving behind a sentence:

"The poor monk is hungry. I will offer you all the melons, fruits, cooked beef, sheep, wine, and meat. If not, I will crush your true spirit and skin you and remove your bones."

Sun Wukong had long realized that something was wrong here, and his fiery eyes also recognized that the old woman was not a mortal.

Bajie felt that he was following the right master and said confidently:

"Didn't you hear? My master asked you to serve food!"

It trotted to Baiyao in an extremely dog-legged manner, hunched over to show its courtesy:

"Master, be careful, there are steps here..."

Mother Lishan's eyes were gloomy, but she had no choice but to close the door under the great calamity.

The hall was brightly lit, and Baiyao, who was sitting at the main seat, didn't wait long before countless delicacies were placed on the long wooden dining table.

Zhu Bajie drooled at the sight.

Sun Wukong has not eaten meat for a long time. For five hundred years, he has eaten iron pills when he was hungry and drank copper juice when he was thirsty. He has forgotten what meat tastes like.

As for Sha Seng, he has stayed in Liusha River for so many years. It can be said that he has been drinking blood like hair and blood, and his life is worse than that of Zhu Bajie.

The identity of host and guest is reversed.

Mother Lishan stood aside like a waiter.

Baiyao sat in the main seat, looked at her and said:

"There is also the poor monk's white dragon horse. Dragon nature is very lustful. In addition to feeding it with good straw, it also has to be led to let off steam."

Mother Lishan's eyes widened. Is this something a Buddhist practitioner could say?

"Um?"

Baiyao frowned slightly.

Mother Lishan could only nod:

"Leave the mules and horses behind and form a herd, naturally... of course it's okay."

After that, she left the hall as if running away.

Baiyao raised his chopsticks.

The three apprentices stared blankly at his chopsticks. They didn't dare to eat if the master didn't eat.

Baiyao said softly:

"Being able to eat at the same table with me is considered a blessing for you."

The three apprentices kept nodding and drooling.

Baiyao picked up a piece of beef and said, "Eat it. Eat until you're full. The next meal will be Wuzhuangguan." Then he started eating very gracefully.

When they saw the monk breaking his precepts, the three monsters lost their composure on the spot.

Sun Wukong has not eaten since he came out of Five Elements Mountain. He was either killing or on the way to kill.

It squatted on the stool, no longer using chopsticks, and started to eat the roasted chicken with its hands.

Zhu Bajie even started fighting with Sha Seng.

There was a mess on the dinner table.

After taking some Baiyao casually, he said to the outside of the hall:

"Zhenzhen, love, love, Lian Lian, why don't you come out and dance?"

(End of chapter)