Chapter 361: Each with His Own Agenda



After the young monk entered the hall, he immediately escaped into the underground space.

When the elders of Puhua Temple saw him, their faces changed immediately.

"You bastard, how did you get in? If you attract those demons here, what will be your punishment?"

The little monk said in horror:

"Elder, please calm down. All the people above have been killed. I had no choice but to hide here."

"you--!"

The elder who was cursing wanted to speak again, but the other elder just shouted at him.

"Okay, now that he's inside, let him stay. The other party won't know we're underground anyway. Once the reinforcements from the Bodhi Temple arrive, we can rest assured."

On the other side, everyone rushed into the hall, but the little monk was nowhere to be found.

"What happened? Why did the person disappear?"

"No, it's not that he disappeared, but there is a formation blocking him."

Shi Changlin frowned and said:

"So many big fish didn't escape, but this little bastard got away?"

"Don't worry, I'll take a look!"

Long Kuang immediately used the Buddhist technique of Clairvoyance, and his eyes immediately turned golden.

"Fuck, Brother Long, isn't this the Buddhist clairvoyance? I've seen it once before, when Master Qi was fighting a Buddhist abbot. It's said to be the top magic in Buddhism, able to see through all illusions. Where did you learn it from?"

Long Kuang coughed lightly and said:

"The Buddha said: It cannot be said. It cannot be said."

Shi Changlin: “…”

"Brother Long, you are not a real monk, this is a bit pretentious."

Long Kuang ignored him.

He couldn't tell others that he learned it in Taohua An, right?

Because a former nun of Taohua An had a good relationship with the Supreme Buddha, Taohua An had many top-level Buddhist magic techniques.

If Shi Changlin and the others knew about this, wouldn't they laugh their heads off?

After taking a quick glance with his clairvoyance, Long Kuang immediately discovered the Buddhist illusions in the entire hall.

He clasped his hands together and shouted softly.

"open!"

The Buddhist formation was opened in an instant. The elders of Puhua Temple who were leisurely watching below suddenly changed their expressions when they saw this scene.

"How is this possible? How can you break the formation of my Puhua Temple?"

"You think you can hide it from us with just two Buddha Light Blindness Formations? Aren't you taking yourselves too seriously?"

Seeing Long Kuang leading the way down, everyone in Puhua Temple was shocked to the extreme.

"A Buddhist disciple? You are a Buddhist disciple? Why did you betray Buddhism?"

The other party is definitely a Buddhist disciple, this is 100% true, because his head has been shaved and has scars from the ordination ceremony.

This is the 100% identity of a Buddhist disciple, and other sects cannot replicate it at all.

But, how could a Buddhist disciple help these evil demons and monsters?

"I'm your father!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Kuang attacked directly without showing any mercy.

"Mahayana Vajra Fist, Hinayana Prajna Palm, Dragon Subduing Tiger Fist, Hinayana Tathagata Palm."

"Brothers, wait."

Shi Changlin and others also rushed forward and attacked directly to kill him.

At the same time, in the Bodhi Temple, a figure quickly rushed into the hall.

"Master, Puhua Temple is in danger. Eight million demons may be released at any time."

The abbot of the Bodhi Temple, wearing a red robe, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. When he saw the other person, he just glanced at him.

"Haven't we already sent disciples from Tianhui Temple and Foxin Temple to help?"

"For some reason, the group from Tianhui Temple and Foxin Temple were stopped 70,000 miles away from Puhua Temple. Their speed slowed down a lot. They might have been stopped by the evil demons."

"Don't worry, let the disciples of Guangneng Temple come to help from another direction."

"This is too slow and meaningless. Can you send a God Emperor? Or a strong man at the Godly Realm? That would be enough to resolve the crisis at Puhua Temple."

The host smiled coldly.

"God Emperor? Those are all the treasures of the Supreme Buddha. Can you just move them whenever you want?"

"What about the God? The God should be able to send one out, right?"

"Don't even think about it. The Supreme Buddha has arranged for a full ten years. The powerful Gods will set up the Buddhist Tongtian Formation to absorb all the wishes of this world and raise the cultivation of all the God Emperors to the peak state. Then, a demon crossing conference will be held to help them ascend to become immortals. You want the Supreme Buddha to dismantle the Buddhist Tongtian Formation and send out God Emperors and Gods, which is simply a pipe dream. Some of the God Emperors and God Kings can be sent out."

"How could the Supreme Buddha do this? Recently, our Buddhist sect has been in trouble, and it is time to send out experts to fight. Why can't he give up the Buddhist Tongtian Formation and send out experts to settle this matter? If he sends out a powerful Divine Emperor, he will definitely be able to kill those ants."

The host snorted.

"Congratulations, the pigs think the same. But unfortunately, even the pigs can understand the truth, but the Buddha may not be able to understand it. Or maybe he deliberately doesn't want to understand it."

"What does the host mean?"

"Don't forget, the term of office of the Buddha is about to end. As long as he can help ten more God Emperors to pass the tribulation and ascend to become immortals, he can successfully complete the mission and return to the sacred mountain of the fairyland.

It is true that he has some responsibility for the disaster that happened to the God Realm and the Buddhist Sect this time, but it has already happened and he cannot change it.

However, if he could bring a few more God Emperors to the fairyland, his contribution would be enough to offset the mistakes he made at work in this world.

What he wanted was to get the reward from Lingshan. As long as he could get the reward from Lingshan, he would have the opportunity to further improve his cultivation.

As for what will happen to Buddhism in our world, that is not his concern.

Because after he leaves, there will be a new Buddha to succeed him.

The mess can be left to the next Buddha."

The disciple who was delivering the message clenched his fists, his face flushed with anger, veins popping out on his forehead, and he looked as ferocious as a giant dragon on a mountain range.

"Monks are compassionate. How could he sit back and watch and allow my fellow Buddhists to be slaughtered?"

The host glanced at him and said indifferently:

"Compassion? That's just a slogan. If Buddhism is truly compassionate, why would we have such strict rules? Far superior to other sects?

The so-called compassion and boundless love are just to attract disciples.

There are three thousand great ways, and each of them, from becoming a god to a demon to a Buddha to an immortal, can reach the extreme.

The Buddha is also a human being, not a saint. He just wants to complete his goal and then return to Lingshan to continue practicing. How could he take people like us seriously?

Don't be so naive. Listen to me and send the disciples of Guangneng Temple to rescue first.

As for other things, you and I don’t have to worry about them anyway, so why ask more.

Besides, there is a master in charge of Puhua Temple, so there shouldn’t be any problems for a while.”

"yes!"

The disciple who delivered the message quickly retreated, while the abbot looked towards the forbidden area of ​​the Bodhi Temple behind him and shook his head helplessly.

In the forbidden area, nearly two hundred Buddhist gods are doing their best to help the fifteen Buddhist emperors to speed up their cultivation.

The Supreme Buddha, who was standing in the middle of the Buddhist Tongtian Formation, saw the cultivation levels of the God Emperors increasing continuously, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raise.

Very good, as long as these fifteen powerful God Emperors are all promoted to Lingshan, he will be able to make up for his mistakes, will not be punished, and get the reward perfectly.

He was not a fool. He knew that these people in the Buddhist sect must resent him to the extreme because he did not send out any experts to fight.

But knowing is one thing, and doing it is another.

Originally, the Supreme Buddha also wanted to send out experts to quell the rebellion and deal with the demons that were disturbing Buddhism.

However, when he thought that the other party might be the son of destiny that his senior brother had told him about, he rejected this idea immediately.

If the opponent is the so-called son of luck, not only will he not be able to defeat the opponent, but he will also destroy himself.

According to rumors, even the two great saints of Buddhism were afraid of him.

It is said that every son of luck has the best and most unparalleled luck.

They are invincible, and each of them even has the potential to become a saint!

This is a terrifying existence that the Buddhist disciples in the divine world do not understand at all.

He would rather be cursed in secret by these people than to confront the Son of Destiny.

Fame is something you can't eat, so how can it be as valuable as returning to Lingshan, getting rewards, and continuing your cultivation?

If one were to become a Buddha through practice, then one would truly become an immortal being that would last for thousands of years and span the ages.

At the border of the ancient holy land, a group of monsters were lying in ambush in the jungle, forming a dense and extremely long battle line.

Su Lingwu was lying on a tree trunk, closing his eyes to rest, and practicing his martial arts at the same time.

At this moment, a shadow of light came flying rapidly and landed beside him.

It is a golden lion mythical beast.

"Master Jiu, all the disciples of Guangneng Temple have come out, and even the disciples of several small temples near Guangneng Temple have come out together. They have gathered a large army and are heading this way."

Su Lingwu sat up suddenly, frowned slightly, and said in confusion:

"This is strange. Didn't we kill these Buddhist monks so badly that they dared not come out? Why are they coming out again now? And why are they so many coming out at once?"

"Do they want to go to the Bodhi Temple?"

"The Bodhi Temple is in the east. If they really want to go to the Bodhi Temple, they won't come here."

"But their direction doesn't seem to be towards us."

Su Lingwu frowned slightly and thought of the reason.

"No, there is a problem. They may be going to reinforce someone, or to fight against someone. Although I don't know who they are, it is very likely that they are disciples of the Nameless Sect, or they may be fighting against the Buddhist sect like us."

The golden lion's face turned cold.

"Then we can't let them pass."

"Yes, no matter if they are going to reinforce or something, there must be someone attacking the Buddhist branch. Although I don't know who the other party is, as long as they are against Buddhism, I, the Ten Thousand Demons Emperor, will definitely help!"

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