Chapter 057 Judicial independence! (4000 words)

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The wind in Putuo Mountain became a bit colder.

Yang Jian was calm and proud, and a deep chill radiated from his body.

The emperor is greater than the Buddha.

This is a very classic philosophical question when discussing Chinese religion in previous lives.

The emperor is great, that is disloyal to the religious beliefs in his heart.

Buddha is great, that is disloyal to the emperor.

The former is a false believer, and the latter is the result of several campaigns to exterminate Buddhism in history. (The reasons for the movement to exterminate the Buddha are very complex, not just a matter of size.)

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva was silent and looked at Yang Jian, as if he wanted to see the difference from the past in the judicial god in front of him.

However, even though the reputation of Guanyin Master is resounding throughout the Three Realms, even the Jade Emperor in the Three Realms will give her three portions of thin noodles.

But Yang Jian in front of him seemed to have no intention of giving in at all.

The aura was firmly locked on Hong Haier's body.

Is the Jade Emperor bigger or the Buddha...

This question seems very obscure to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Actually, that is to say, are Buddhists special, and don’t Buddhists need to abide by the laws of heaven?

If it is not tolerated, does that mean that the Buddha is greater than the Jade Emperor?

"Amitabha……"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's voice was still calm, but he explained: "The Jade Emperor is the co-lord of the three realms and the supreme being of the three realms. It's just that we, Buddhist practitioners, are leisurely living in the three realms. I think this is also true for Erlang Zhenjun. clearly."

"It doesn't matter if I don't know clearly."

Yang Jian's voice was cold: "As the Jade Emperor, Yang Jian personally ennobles the God of Justice and controls the laws of heaven. It is enough for the Bodhisattva to recognize the Jade Emperor as the ruler of the three realms. Yang Jian must take the red boy away today!"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva frowned: "Can Erlang Zhenjun's move be approved by the Jade Emperor?"

"No."

Yang Jian told the truth.

"Since, without the consent of the Jade Emperor, Erlang Zhenjun came to Luojia Mountain to seize the poor monk's philanthropic boy, don't you think it is overstepping his bounds?"

It can be seen that Guanyin Bodhisattva already has three points of fire in his heart.

Who says that people who practice Buddhism don’t have anger?

My Buddha still has the roar of a lion.

"Trespassing?"

Yang Jian seemed to have heard a joke and sneered: "Why, in the eyes of Bodhisattva, the Buddhist holy land is a place outside the law, beyond the control of heavenly laws?"

Yang Jian paused and glanced again. There were many Buddhas practicing in Putuo Mountain around him: "Or is it that the Bodhisattva wants to protect the Sinful Immortal and violently resists the law?"

"Today, it is the first time that I have seen such a sharp-tongued side of Zhenjun Erlang."

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva's face changed slightly, as if he was extremely troubled.

"Whether it is light or serious, let the Bodhisattva decide for himself."

Yang Jian said in a calm tone: "Whether we let Yang Jian take away Red Boy now, or whether we take the Buddhas all over Luojia Mountain into custody, including the Bodhisattva himself, it all depends on the Bodhisattva's decision."

Yang Jian faced the sky full of Buddhas alone, with a calm tone and a calm face.

Even the aura was only aimed at Hong Hai'er.

But the words spoken by the mouth.

Everyone can tell that this means that everything on Luojia Mountain, including Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, has not been taken seriously.

At this moment, Dongde Putuo Mountain, which was originally sunny and sunny, was suddenly covered with clouds.

Yang Jian's true prosperity seemed to have ignited a powder keg, attracting the wrath of countless Buddhas who practiced Buddhism in Mount Putuo.

"Erlang Shen, I am a member of the Buddhist family. You, a dog in front of the Jade Emperor, are worthy of me?"

Hong Hai'er, who had been holding back, shouted loudly. His hands that were originally clasped together now pulled out a three-pronged fire-tipped spear and pointed it at Yang Jian.

But Guanyin Bodhisattva did not say anything to stop him.

The surrounding Buddhas also gathered around at this moment.

"It seems that Bodhisattva made an unwise choice."

Yang Jian seemed to have a bit of regret in his tone.

Amitabha. "

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva spoke the Buddha's name.

But his figure retreated, leaving the center of right and wrong.

Yang Jian glanced at the Buddhas around him and the red boy who was glaring at him.

He was not in a hurry to take action, but said in a calm tone: "Niu Shengying, if you surrender and follow me to stand trial, it's not that I can't save your life, but if you add the law of resistance and disrespect, even if you add your father's bull head, It’s not enough to cut.”

"Hmph! You still want to chop off my father's head, Erlang Shen, you think too highly of yourself!"

Hong Hai'er was furious, raised his gun and stabbed Yang Jian.

At the same time, dozens of Buddhas with advanced cultivation levels attacked Yang Jian at this moment.

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, as if the Buddha is subduing demons.

"call……"

Yang Jian exhaled a thick breath.

"Creak..."

The joints of the wrist crackled.

"That's fine."

Yang Jian's tone was calm.

Red Boy was extremely fast, and the three-pronged fire-tipped spear was already in front of him.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a muffled sound.

I saw Yang Jian stretching out his left hand.

He grabbed the tip of Red Boy's three-pronged flame-tipped gun.

At this moment, it was difficult for the fire-pointed spear to make any progress.

Red Boy was shocked.

He himself knows what he is capable of.

Although the biggest reliance was the True Fire of Samadhi, the gun and spear could not move forward even if someone grabbed it with their fleshy palms.

This...even the monkey back then couldn't do it.

"boom!"

Yang Jian raised his foot and kicked over the Buddha who was coming forward. This kick was very heavy.

I saw the Buddha's chest collapsed, a mouthful of blood spurting out, and he flew backwards. Even if he didn't die, most of his cultivation was ruined.

At this moment, Hong Hai'er mobilized all his magic power to pull out the fire-tip spear from Yang Jian's hand.

But it doesn't have half the effect.

But when Yang Jian used his left hand to force the head of the three-pronged flame-tipped spear, it instantly deformed in his hand like iron sheet and turned into scrap metal.

Hong Hai'er could even see the inexplicable smile on Yang Jian's face.

This justice god didn't take him seriously at all.

Hong Hai'er couldn't see it, so he gave up the sharp spear and quickly distanced himself from Yang Jian.

At the same time, dozens of Buddhas saw their companions seriously injured.

Unable to suppress his anger, he attacked Yang Jian at the same time.

Gathering the power of dozens of people, at this moment, a huge swastika tens of feet square shrouded Yang Jian with golden Buddha light.

At this moment, even the ground beneath his feet was shattering inch by inch.

Although the people on Luojia Mountain are far inferior to the three thousand Buddhas in the Great Leiyin Temple.

But after all, he is also a powerful Buddhist cultivator.

The strength of dozens of people.

Not to be underestimated.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

I saw Yang Jian punch out.

Collide with that swastika.

In an instant, the swastika shattered, and the energy on Luojia Mountain surged, leaving the originally beautiful Luojia Mountain in a mess.

It no longer looks like a Buddhist holy land.

Under the impact of energy.

The dozens of Buddhas flew out together, spurting out blood. Like the previous one, even if they survived, most of their cultivation was ruined.

"Just be nice and make friends, why bother."

Yang Jian sounded puzzled.

He looked at the already dumbfounded Red Boy again: "Niu Shengying, what do you think?"

Honghai'er has naturally heard of Yang Jian's reputation.

There are few opponents in the three realms among the powerful men in the heaven.

But as far as his father is concerned, Erlangshen is not weak in ability, but his father is not bad either. Just looking at the abilities of the two of them, even if they fight for days and nights, neither one can do anything to the other.

His Samadhi True Fire could almost burn Sun Wukong to death back then, but Erlang Shen may not be more powerful than Sun Wukong.

It may not be impossible to use Samadhi True Fire.

But now, Hong Hai'er's original idea was somewhat shaken.

This Erlangshen seems to be much more powerful than the rumors say.

"Hmph! Erlang Shen wants you to taste the power of the former Holy Infant King!"

Red Boy roared angrily, then clapped his mouth and said "Wow..." several times, and a large stream of crimson flames spurted out from his mouth.

Endless flames exuding blazing heat.

It is no different from the stove of Taishang Laojun.

Unfortunately……

"How dare the light of fireflies compete with the sun and moon?"

Yang Jian spoke calmly, and his voice and people were drowned in the flames.

At this moment, Yang Jian was enveloped in the true fire of Samadhi.

"good!"

Red Boy looked happy.

But the next second.

The flames quickly shrank as if they were attracted by something.

But in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian was standing on the spot safe and sound, and the Samadhi True Fire had formed a medium-sized fireball in Yang Jian's hands.

"That's it?"

Yang Jian asked.

"ah?"

Hong Hai'er couldn't believe it. He caught the Samadhi True Fire with his bare hands?

Before Hong Hai'er could react, Yang Jian appeared in front of him in the next moment.

"boom!"

He punched Hong Boy in the stomach.

"ah!"

Red Boy opened his mouth and screamed.

Then, the fireball of Samadhi True Fire in Yang Jian's hand was aimed at Hong Boy's mouth and stuffed into it, and then he blocked it with his palm.

"Eat it."

Yang Jian's voice was calm.

The true fire of samadhi surged through Hong Hai'er's body.

From the mouth, to the stomach, to the intestines below.

The blazing heat made this moment extremely painful even for Hong Boy, who could spit out the true fire of samadhi.

Struggling violently in Yang Jian's hands.

It is true that Red Boy can spit out the true fire of Samadhi, but this does not mean that his whole body is not afraid of the true fire of Samadhi.

After a few breaths, Red Boy's eyes dimmed, his lips and teeth were slightly opened, and a puff of black smoke came out.

You can't die even if you die, but you can't endure the pain anymore.

Samadhi True Fire and Samadhi True Fire are different.

As far as Red Boy is concerned, just burn Sun Wukong’s monkey hair.

I want to burn people like Yang Jian who possess the inner elixir of Zhurong, the God of Fire.

Taking supplements is almost meaningless.

Yang Jian held the red boy in his hand.

He glanced at more Buddhas gathered around him.

His eyes were full of disdain.

There was only shock and unwillingness in their eyes, but no fighting spirit.

"Is Master Erlang really going to leave like this?"

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva appeared again, and his tone towards Yang Jian was much colder.

"The Sin Immortal has been caught. If Yang Jian doesn't leave now, will the Bodhisattva also end up teaching him?"

Yang Jian spoke calmly and glanced at the injured Buddhas. Some were already dead and some were seriously injured: "Or does the Bodhisattva want Yang Jian to rule Luojia Mountain and cover up the crime of resisting the law, so he takes all these people into custody?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva didn't speak anymore, but his chest rose and fell violently. It was obvious that even though the Buddhist method of self-cultivation was profound, Yang Jian's behavior in the master's dojo was to arrest people, injure and kill believers, and destroy the dojo.

It's hard to hold back.

"That's it!"

Guanyin said the last sentence.

Yang Jian smiled slightly, carrying the unconscious Hong Boy and leaving outside Luojia Mountain.

"Erlang Zhenjun."

Suddenly, the voice of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva came from behind: "The poor monk tells the True Lord that this matter is just the beginning. There will be many disasters in the future. Please keep the True Lord informed."

"Ah……"

Yang Jian did not turn around or look back: "Thank you Bodhisattva for reminding me. Of course Yang Jian knows that this is just the beginning. Please understand Bodhisattva."

After speaking, Yang Jian left.

Guanyin looked at Yang Jian's back in the sky.

His eyes were full of anger.

But there is still some unclear meaning in it.

It seemed that she had already understood all this.



"Second Master, won't you take this red boy back to heaven?"

Meishan Laosi asked Yang Jian.

"No, take him directly to Guanjiangkou. The charges against Hong Hai'er must be implemented as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."

Yang Jian gave instructions to his subordinates.

"yes."

Several people took orders.

The scene on Luojia Mountain just now was witnessed by the Meishan brothers and the eight thousand heavenly soldiers.

They captured Red Boy, killed and injured many Buddhas, and the holy land of Luojia Mountain was almost destroyed.

This matter is definitely more than just a red boy.

I can already imagine what it would be like when the Jade Emperor knew about this.

What kind of turmoil will happen between the Buddhist and Taoist families?

Especially the red boy is the son of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess.

The Bull Demon King, the overlord of the demon clan, is a very important figure.

Princess Iron Fan is also a very prestigious existence among the earthly immortals.

Yang Jian now wants to deal with their only son.

This turmoil is absolutely earth-shattering and will never get smaller.

But then I thought about it.

Red Boy killed millions of mortals, oppressed the local mountain gods in Diamond Head Mountain, and did not take the world's creatures or heaven into consideration.

They also robbed the birthday gifts given to the Queen Mother.

Such a bold and rebellious person.

If not punished.

Where is justice in the world?

Where is the majesty of heaven?

Is there any justice? Is there any royal law? Are there any laws?

Just like what Zhenjun Erlang asked before.

These three realms are still not those of the Jade Emperor.

Thinking of this, the Meishan brothers and many heavenly soldiers became firm in their hearts.

To rule the world by law, law enforcers must first keep the spirit of the rule of law in their hearts.

After Yang Jian took over as the God of Justice.

First of all, basic legal education should be carried out within the two departments.

Take the law of heaven as the code and righteousness as the order.



Of course Yang Jian knew that what he did today would cause uproar in the three realms.

Of course, I understand what kind of friction and consequences it will bring to the Buddhist and Taoist families.

He also knew what kind of pressure the Jade Emperor would put on him when he knew about this.

But Yang Jian understands better.

He needed an excuse so much.

Within these three realms, the chaos that has lasted for thousands or even tens of thousands of years is not essentially the result of demons from the lower realms running rampant and people's hearts failing.

The roots come from the top of the Three Realms.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

But to renovate the upper level, Yang Jian needed an excuse to pull out the radish and bring out the mud.

Guanyin Bodhisattva is right.

This is a start.

As for the pressure from all aspects.

In the temple of the true king, Yang Jian holds the general outline of the rule of heaven.

He really admired the ancient emperor who made the rules of heaven.

The third one is.

Those who enforce the law should act independently and not be interfered by anyone or anything from any party.

This is……

In the modern judicial concept - judicial independence!