Once these words were spoken, Tathagata’s meaning was already very clear.
In order to obtain the power of Ultraman, he can allow Lin Zhongtian to do whatever he wants in this matter.
Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly, then turned his head and looked at Miss Duan who was still a little confused and had no idea what was going on.
"From what you just said, are you planning to sever your past life karma?"
Miss Duan came back to her senses and nodded firmly, "Yes."
Lin Zhongtian laughed and said, "Then let me lend you a hand!"
As he spoke, Lin Zhongtian raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, and made his palm into a knife, and lightly slashed towards the void.
Information magic power——【Cut it off with one stroke】!
This magical power can cut anything the user can perceive in half.
For someone like Du Qian, perhaps he could only regard it as a conceptual physical attack, but for Lin Zhongtian, even something as mysterious as fate and karma was clearly visible in his eyes.
In an instant, the connection between Miss Duan and the original Guanyin was easily severed by Lin Zhongtian.
Her body trembled, and she seemed to be vaguely aware that a thread in her body had completely broken.
This feeling of suddenly losing something but not being able to tell what it was made her feel lost, yet relieved.
Lin Zhongtian lowered his arms, looked at the complicated-looking girl in front of him, chuckled and said, "Okay, from now on, you are you, she is she, and there is no more connection!"
After saying this, before Miss Duan could come back to her senses, Lin Zhongtian waved his sleeves and sent a stream of black light into the fat monk's hands.
The fat monk caught the black light, looked down, and saw that it was indeed the black jade-shaped magic wand.
"This is compensation for Buddhism and Bodhisattva Guanyin. You can decide how to deal with it!"
Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, the fat monk put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly: "Amitabha."
Lin Zhongtian turned around, looked at Miss Duan and said softly, "After all, I am an outsider, and the most I can do for you is this. As for how to go on in the future, it depends on your own choice."
After saying that, Lin Zhongtian took a step forward and strode out of the temple.
Miss Duan finally came to her senses, and quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Lin Zhongtian with a grateful look on her face.
When Lin Zhongtian's back disappeared from sight, Miss Duan stood up, turned around and looked at the fat monk and said, "I have nothing to do with Guanyin Bodhisattva now, so it should be okay to pay my respects to my benefactor, right?"
The fat monk looked at her with complicated eyes, shook his head and said, "It's okay!"
"In fact, even if your karmic relationship with Guanyin has not been severed, it is not a loss to worship him."
Miss Duan was startled when she heard this, and then she couldn't help but look shocked: "Is it true?"
"Who on earth is he..."
"Amitabha!"
The fat monk chanted a Buddhist name, and then said softly: "You only need to know that the Heavenly Court is asking him to take the position of the Great Emperor of Ziwei in the North Pole of the Central Sky. As for the rest, the Buddha said that it cannot be said..."
At this point, the fat monk changed the subject and said, "Now, let's get back to the previous topic."
Miss Duan came back to her senses from her shock and nodded with a complicated expression.
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The story that follows is the Journey to the West, which is known to all three realms.
Master Tripitaka and his three disciples traveled westward in search of Buddhist scriptures.
As for the stories before the journey to the West, they were soon lost in the waves of history.
No one knew who that Miss Duan was, and no one knew where she had gone. All people knew was that before the Journey to the West team set off, a white horse given by Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly appeared.
Chen Xuanzang rode a white horse all the way westward. Sometimes he would lean against the horse, looking at the moon in the sky, and recall Miss Duan's graceful dance under the moon that night...
"We have met but cannot get to know each other. Isn't this too torturous?"
Du Qian stood beside Lin Zhongtian, looking at the water mirror in front of him that was taller than the man, and couldn't help but say angrily.
At this time, the troupe had already celebrated the birthday of the master of the Duan family and set out on the journey to another town again.
Du Qian naturally followed the team. He had already learned about the existence of the alliance and acquired many skills and system abilities. He didn't need to leave the troupe and find someone to learn from as he had thought before.
As for Lin Zhongtian, he has countless information powers in this world and can go wherever he wants. The people in the troupe are completely unaware of his existence.
Hearing Du Qian's angry words, Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly and whispered, "Do you really think he doesn't know?"
Du Qian was stunned when he heard this, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that..."
Lin Zhongtian chuckled, patted Du Qian on the shoulder and said, "He and Miss Duan have transformed into Shining Tiga together. As long as he uses the power of the Giant of Light, he will feel it."
"If you don't believe me, count carefully. During this journey, he has gone through seven tribulations and transformed into Tiga so many times..."
Du Qian thought about it for a moment, then laughed and said, "So that's how it is!"
Thanks to him, Chen Xuanzang possessed the magic stick and was no longer the guilty monk in the original book.
Because of this, the style of the Westward Journey team also showed a bit of a breakdown.
Whenever he encountered a powerful demon, before the three brothers could make a move, Chen Xuanzang would wave his hand and shout:
"Disciple, step back and let me do it!"
This strong style full of martial virtues also brought about a slight change in the legend of Tang Monk in this world.
Du Qian and Lin Zhongtian were both looking forward to seeing what kind of achievement Chen Xuanzang would achieve after reaching Lingshan Mountain.
Could it really be the first Amitabha Buddha in Lingshan?
Amid such anticipation, the day when Du Qian returns to the league has finally arrived.
It was an extremely ordinary night. Lin Zhongtian's true clone descended from the main world of the mythological multiverse and took Du Qian across the barriers of the world and returned to the alliance headquarters.
Once you enter the alliance headquarters, you will be received by alliance members and intelligent life forms.
Lin Zhongtian's main clone did not return with Du Qian, but stayed in the main world of the mythological multiverse.
This world is a mixture of "Journey to the West", "Investiture of the Gods" and many Buddhist and Taoist myths and legends.
Its position in the endless void is not connected to the void gap, so Lin Zhongtian has never set foot here before.
It was not until Du Qian appeared that he ascended from the "A Chinese Ghost Story" world where alliance member Nie Changchuan was located to the main world, and then found Lingshan, that he successfully knew the location of this small world.
However, when Lin Zhongtian turned to the main world of mythology halfway, the place that appeared was not Lingshan, but another fairy mountain that was winding, shrouded in clouds and mist, and looked like a fairyland.
With a flash of silver light, Lin Zhongtian's figure appeared above the mountains.
Looking from above, the mountains below stretch for thousands of miles, with lush green trees everywhere. White clouds surround the peaks like white ribbons, creating a fairy-like atmosphere.
And between the green mountains and white clouds, the continuous Taoist temples and magnificent palaces stand quietly.
With Lin Zhongtian's extraordinary eyesight, he could clearly see the plaques inlaid with gold edges on the temple.
Wanning Palace, Lingguan Hall, Changshengtai, Santianmen, Sanqing Palace...
Various familiar names all confirm the identity of this fairy mountain and its magnificent complex.
That is the ancestor of ghost hunting in the multiverse of Chinese mythology - the ancestral temple of Maoshan!
Suddenly, a palace next to the Sanqing Palace lit up with green light, and a handsome young man in a green shirt flew out of it. He came in front of Lin Zhongtian on a cloud and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Boss, you finally came to this mythical main world!"
There is no doubt that this person is Nie Changchuan, an official member of the Time Travelers Alliance and a descendant of Maoshan.
Not only him, but also Ye Chen, who was a disciple of Uncle Jiu next door, also became a true immortal, overcame the tribulation and ascended to the main world.
At present, in order to take care of his father's and wife's families, Ye Chen left Maoshan with his entire family and set up his own business.
Nie Changchuan, on the other hand, has never married and has no worries. Moreover, since he joined Maoshan in his youth, he has a stronger sense of belonging to Maoshan than Ye Chen, who became an apprentice to Uncle Jiu in the middle of his studies. Therefore, he chose to stay in Maoshan and became the immortal ancestor of the Maoshan lineage in the main world.
After hearing what Nie Changchuan said, Lin Zhongtian glanced at the Maoshan disciples who were bowing respectfully in the palace below, and then said with a smile: "I can't believe that you, the Immortal Ancestor, are quite prestigious..."
"Boss, stop teasing me!"
Nie Changchuan smiled and said nonchalantly, "Ever since the Three Mao Patriarchs were named True Lords by the Heavenly Court, all the Maoshan disciples who can survive the catastrophe and become immortals have gone to the Heavenly Court to seek the protection of the Patriarch in order to be included in the immortal class."
"Under such circumstances, any immortal who is willing to descend to the mortal world and take charge of Mount Mao will be loved by these disciples."
As for why Nie Changchuan did not join the Heavenly Court, it was naturally because he had Lin Zhongtian and the Time Travelers Alliance behind him, so he did not need to look at the Heavenly Court's face.
Even if he is not among the immortals, the immortals in heaven dare not look down on him.
Whenever there is an immortal’s birthday or a grand gathering in the Yaochi, an invitation letter must be sent to the Maoshan ancestral temple.
The main point is that I can not go, but you can't not invite me, otherwise it would be looking down on me and the people behind me.
Thanks to Lin Zhongtian, Nie Changchuan, with his True Immortal-level cultivation, thrives in this high-energy world like a fish in water, which can be described as a great experience.
Look, the banquet that Nie Changchuan hosted for Lin Zhongtian in his own fairy cave was no worse than the birthday banquets of some great immortals in heaven.
Especially the various kinds of nectars and elixirs, almost all of them are made by famous artists.
There were even three juicy red peaches placed on the golden plate in the center.
"Boss, try this!"
Nie Changchuan pointed at the peaches on the golden plate and said with a chuckle, "This is a medium-quality peach that blooms once every six thousand years and bears fruit once every six thousand years. If a mortal eats one, he can ascend to heaven and live forever."
"I also secretly packed it up at the Yaochi Festival when I attended the Queen Mother's birthday party last time, and brought it down here!"
Lin Zhongtian glanced at the three peaches and said speechlessly, "It's the Queen Mother's birthday, and you, a True Immortal, are still allowed to pack up?"
"What else?"
Nie Changchuan smiled nonchalantly, and then whispered: "Boss, you don't know how powerful your reputation is in the Heavenly Palace. When I packed the peaches, the immortals around me actually saw it, but none of them dared to say anything. Even the Queen Mother herself saw it, but she turned a blind eye..."
At this point, Nie Changchuan paused, suddenly patted his head, and whispered: "Oh, by the way, the last time I went to the Heavenly Palace for a meeting, that old man Taibai deliberately took me to visit the Heavenly Palace, especially staying for a while at the Purple Emperor's Purple Palace."
"...Huh, can I not know what he means?"
"He wants to pass on a message to you through me, urging you to move into Ziwei Palace as soon as possible!"
Looking at Nie Changchuan who looked disdainful, Lin Zhongtian rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "What's so proud about seeing through the conspiracy? Aren't you still following their wishes and speaking out about it?"