kingnovel Chapter 560 The Jade Emperor and Grand Master Xuandu are backing you up!
Chapter 560 The Jade Emperor and Grand Master Xuandu are backing you up!
Jin Chanzi snatched the Quasi-Saint Pill and stuffed it into his robes.
He cursed and flew rapidly toward the Buddha.
"Who are these people? They'll have to wait and see what I do."
"The leaders just talk, but the subordinates run themselves ragged."
"This future heir, Maitreya, isn't as promising as I thought. Tsk, oh well, it doesn't matter who I work for."
Jin Chanzi spotted the opening and closing of the Buddha's mouth as he recited Buddhist scriptures.
It flapped its wings and flew straight in.
"Om Mani Padme Hum... Uh!"
When I was reciting the six-syllable mantra of the Tathagata, it was suddenly blocked by a foreign object, and then I paused for a moment with the blessing of golden light.
Maitreya watched helplessly as his usually lazy disciple, Jin Chanzi, sacrificed himself to deliver the elixir of immortality into the Buddha's body, and was so moved that he shed two streams of tears.
"Jin Chanzi!"
Yang Jiao was terrified.
Jin Chanzi is dead?
Jin Chanzi actually died to save everyone.
He was destined to become Tang Sanzang, and yet he died right before my eyes.
Could it be that this is the reason for the reincarnation?
Yang Jiao felt a pang of sadness and stood up in anger.
The primordial energy within his body surged forth uncontrollably, and the moment the Buddha fell silent, he uttered, "Dharma Form of Heaven and Earth!"
It actually activated the body that Pangu had learned from the chaos to create the world, directly suppressing the Buddha's palm-sized Buddhist kingdom.
"I'll shatter your one-flower-one-world illusion!"
"You!" Buddha was shocked to see that Yang Jiao was holding his hand.
The Buddha light in her palm sizzled as it was burned by the Qi throughout her body, and the Sanskrit characters collapsed!
The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of one's hand could no longer be maintained.
Meanwhile, the three treacherous traitors of the Heavenly Court, who were in perfect working order, acted according to the circumstances.
Yang Jian's blade strikes with lightning speed, Nezha's spear moves like a dragon, and Sun Wukong's staff sweeps across the universe.
The three figures intertwined, cracking his towering golden body!
During the fierce fight, Yang Jiao, who had a moment of respite, felt her eyes well up with tears.
I just felt that Jin Chanzi died too quickly, entering the Buddha's mouth without a trace of gunpowder.
A fierce, unyielding rage flashed between her brows as she lashed out with the Thousand Machine Staff: "So what if I shatter your Buddha statue!"
Faced with this fierce blow, Tathagata turned to the side to summon the phantoms of all Buddhas in the heavens again, but just as he opened his mouth, his golden body shattered.
"How could this be?"
It was as if a red rhizome had grown inside him, binding all his thoughts of taking action.
It's impossible to exert any effort at all.
A look of panic flashed in Tathagata's eyes.
The golden body shattered in the next instant.
It scattered, revealing its true form.
Yang Jiao pressed a stick against his chest, saying, "You lost."
Buddha never expected that he would be defeated by a group of Golden Immortals.
Taiyi? Daluo?
These cultivation levels that he once looked down upon are now pointing sticks at him.
At this moment, there was still a pill binding and affecting him within his body.
The magic technique, the Palm of Buddha Kingdom, specially crafted for the Journey to the West calamity, was actually shattered by them.
With his head covered in bumpy, lumpy bumps, Buddha shouted in frustration:
"Why? What's wrong with wanting to become a saint!"
pat.
A golden shell fell out of his throat.
Yang Jiao was taken aback.
Just as I was about to pick it up, a soft body slowly crawled out of the shell and gradually transformed into the shape of a golden cicada.
As soon as he appeared, he began to complain:
"I knew you couldn't just use the Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell technique carelessly! It's ruined most of my cultivation!"
Jin Chanzi looked at the stunned crowd and sneered at Mosquito Daoist: "What are you looking at? You think you're the only one who can create clones? Weren't we all born in the early primordial era?"
"My technique isn't bad either, is it?"
"Buddha, Buddha, calculate it! Calculate how much I still have to do with the Journey to the West calamity?"
He said with great interest, "Every time I shed my shell, I can cut off a part of my karma. You're making deductions, and you even want me to go on a pilgrimage. You wait and see how many more times I'll shed my shell."
Yang Jiao suddenly smiled.
I'd completely forgotten this idiom.
The golden cicada escapes its shell.
How could Jin Chanzi die so easily?
"Jin Chanzi, you really can sever your karma after shedding your shell a few times! That's amazing."
Seeing Yang Jiao's eyes light up, Jin Chanzi scoffed contemptuously, then pulled Yang Jiao aside and whispered, "Don't talk, let me lean on you for a while."
He was extremely weak.
Is that thing really that useful? Every time, it feels like I'm really dead.
"I was just putting on an act in front of Buddha. If it were that effective, I wouldn't have stayed in the Western Paradise for tens of thousands of years."
"If this happens a few more times, my true spirit will dissipate."
Yang Jiao understood why Jin Chanzi and Tang Seng had such different personalities.
He has not yet lost his true spirit.
The fact that Tathagata was able to swallow the Fallen Saint Pill without any precautions is all thanks to Jin Chanzi.
He stumbled upon a brave act that saved him from having to escape nine times in the future.
Yang Jiao assured her, "Don't worry, I will never let you go on the pilgrimage."
The Great Tribulation of Journey to the West is over!
When Nezha pulled Jin Chanzi away, he said admiringly, "Yang Jiao, you are my god."
【Ding. 】
[Congratulations, host, on breaking through the Buddha Kingdom in your palm! You are rewarded with the supreme Buddhist cultivation technique—the Twenty-Four Heavens World.]
Yang Jiao gladly accepted it.
Take this technique back and study it carefully with Patriarch Bodhi.
Looking at the people surrounding him, Buddha suddenly burst into laughter: "What does it matter if one of me is stopped? There's also Ancestor Hongjun, who represents the Heavenly Dao! When the Heavenly Dao decides to begin its purge, no one can stop it!"
"Even if I fall, there will be many more people born for the great calamity."
He slowly rose to his feet, his voice echoing throughout the entire western lands: "The Primordial Purple Qi resides within Yang Jiao. Whoever can kill him has a sliver of hope of becoming a saint!"
The West, Mount Ling.
All the demons cried out.
When the Buddha spread the news, there were many people and demons who wanted to become saints.
They surrounded the west, their momentum so great it shook the heavens and earth.
Yang Jiao gave a bleak smile and turned to her friends: "It seems that you all will have to work hard again."
Maitreya waved his hand: "I'm used to it."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva summoned Di Ting to suppress the evil spirits surging out of hell: "It's easy to say."
Master Yu Ding let out a long breath: "This familiar feeling is so intense, it's almost unbearable."
Yun Zhongzi raised an eyebrow and began to do some calculations: "Yang Jiao and I share the same life. Her possession of Primordial Purple Qi is equivalent to my possession of Primordial Purple Qi. I am truly remarkable!"
Yang Jian and the others remained silent, simply surrounding Yang Jiao in the middle.
Tens of millions of demonic beasts surged forward, roaring, making a fierce battle inevitable.
They did not back down and gripped their weapons tightly.
Just then, auspicious clouds suddenly flew in from the sky.
The light illuminated the entire west. Venus, leading 100,000 celestial soldiers and generals, arrived at this place. After glancing at Buddha, he addressed the restless demonic beasts:
The Jade Emperor said:
Although Yang Jiao is his own niece, as the ruler of the Three Realms, he believes that the Primordial Purple Qi can be obtained by capable people, so you do not need to consider the feelings of the Jade Emperor.
If you should grab something, then grab it.
Let me reiterate: don't hesitate to tell me that Yang Jiao is the Jade Emperor's niece!
The entire Ling Mountain fell into an eerie silence.
They suddenly had no idea what to do.
A demonic beast roared amidst the horde of beasts, "The Jade Emperor is merely a quasi-saint. If we seize the Primordial Purple Qi, we might become saints. Then we won't be afraid of the Jade Emperor anymore!"
A sound fell.
This further boosted the confidence of these monsters.
Just as they were about to risk everything and fight to the death with these 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to seize the Primordial Purple Qi.
On the horizon, another person appeared.
Grand Master Xuandu stood gracefully to his feet, looking at the group of demonic beasts with an imposing presence, and said calmly:
"There's no need to worry about Yang Jiao being the disciple of the Supreme Sage."
"Senior Brother!" Yang Jiao hadn't seen Grand Master Xuandu for a long time, and now, in this time of crisis, it was as if a great support had come to him.
In the eyes of the Grand Master Xuandu, spring breeze melts snow.
"Yes, junior sister."
However, his expression turned sour when he looked at the group of reckless monsters who wanted to seize the Primordial Purple Qi.
He glanced around casually, and everywhere his gaze fell, he could see the demonic beasts instinctively tremble.
The reputation of Grand Master Xuandu has spread far longer than that of Mount Ling.
These demonic beasts still had a fighting spirit when they saw the heavenly soldiers and generals, but they immediately became listless when they saw Xuandu.
Not to mention them, even Buddha himself instantly lost all his strength upon seeing it.
He used to address Xuandu respectfully as "Senior Brother".
This senior disciple of the Three Realms only recognizes one junior sister.
Grand Master Xuandu smiled.
"I will stand right here today. Anyone who dares to step forward, please try."