Chapter 154 Wu Tian is confused! The sinful Buddha Bodhisattva!

In the battle between Taoism and demons, the demon ancestor Rāhu detonated the western earth veins, causing the loss of all lives, the exhaustion of immortal energy, and the western world became devastated, barren and desolate.

Thousands of years ago, because Zhen Yuanzi repaired the earth veins, the Western world gradually restored the origin of heaven and earth and the order of immortal energy, attracting creatures from all over the world to come and reproduce, among which the human race established countless tribes.

Everything seems to be thriving and moving towards a peaceful and warm direction.

But only those living in the Western world know that beneath the seemingly prosperous surface lies bloodthirsty, cruel and unbearable horror. After all, the Buddhist light of Western religion cannot shine in every corner.

Even the Buddha and Bodhisattva, who are compassionate and dedicated to saving all living beings, are the bloodless executioners. They look down on all living beings from high above, happy to accept incense and offerings, but unwilling to exorcise demons and save all living beings from suffering.

In the mountains and forests, Wutan's white cassock was covered with dust. He walked along the winding path with his hands clasped together, observing the current situation of creatures of all races, ready to take action to save them at any time.

However, Wutan’s brows were furrowed at this moment.

"Mount Xumi is a sacred place for Buddhism. The vast land of billions of miles is illuminated by the golden light of merit. But why is there a trace of evil spirit between heaven and earth, as well as the resentment of various creatures?"

"Temple after temple is dotted everywhere, monks are bustling about, a sacred scene! But ordinary people, as well as low-level monks of various races, are worried, as if there is a layer of haze that has been accumulated for a long time and can't find a chance to release it!"

"Could it be that everything I saw on the top of Mount Xumi was fake?"

Wu Tian's clasped hands were trembling slightly.

I suppressed the surprise in my heart and calmed myself down.

He chanted Buddhist scriptures, the Sanskrit sounds echoed among the mountains, and boundless golden light shone brightly, illuminating his way forward.

In the darkness, wisps of black mist appeared out of nowhere in Wutan's eyes. The twelfth-grade black lotus of destruction, which had been silent for hundreds of years, also emitted a demonic light of annihilation and rotated in Wutan's heart of Tao.

Wu Tian was unaware of all this.

Time passed, and I didn't know how much time had passed.

Wutan appeared in a human tribe, where traces of Western religions and Buddhism were everywhere. The monks on the street were dressed luxuriously and enjoyed the food and cultivation resources offered by the people.

"Old man, you look like you are from a poor family, why do you carry a load of food to offer to these monks?"

Wutan stopped an old man who looked emaciated, wearing muddy straw sandals and tattered clothes. Seeing that he was still carrying a load on his thin shoulders, he quickly helped him take it off.

Seeing Wutan's kind face, the old man let down his guard.

"Amitabha, the holy monk must have come from afar, right?"

"You don't know that there are nearly a thousand tigers living in Hujianling, a thousand miles away from our tribe, and their demon king is a peerless demon with a high level of cultivation!"

"Most of the offerings we give to the monks in the temple are sent to Hujianling to feed the tigers. Otherwise, these vicious tigers will come out to devour the human race!"

The old man lowered his voice and spoke close to Wu Tian's ear.

Behave carefully and look alert.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tian immediately became puzzled and asked, "There are many powerful cultivators in the human race who practice the Golden Elixir Dao and the Martial Dao. You can also ask the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas to subdue the demons. There is no need to kowtow to the demons, right?"

His expression was serious and compassionate.

Wu Tian practiced Buddhism and followed the teachings of the Two Saints of the West.

For hundreds of years, according to what he heard in Western religion, every Bodhisattva and Buddha had their own responsibility to protect the tribes and races that believed in Western religion.

But this scene left Wutan confused for a moment.

Seeing Wu Tian's confused expression, the old man shook his head and said, "The human cultivators have long been slaughtered by these Buddhas and the demon king of Hujianling. We, the low-level human cultivators, naturally do not have the strength to ask other tribes or the human religion for help."

"As for the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, they are high above us, practicing the Dharma. How could they possibly spend their energy and time responding to our prayers?"

"I see that you have a pure mind and are a holy monk who has attained enlightenment, so I'm going to give you some advice. You'd better leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise you will end up dying because of your chastity!"

At this time, the old man came down, shook his head, picked up his load again, and walked towards the monk.

Following the rest of the people, they presented the harvest from their hard work and the hardships of life and death to the monks and temples as tribute.

"Could it be that the monks here are colluding with the demon king?"

"No, I want to find out the truth!"

Wutan nodded firmly and left.

He did not activate his cultivation, but instead used his own physical strength to investigate the whole matter.

Time flies.

Nearly a hundred days passed in a flash, Wutan was exhausted both physically and mentally, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"The demon king of Hujianling is actually connected to Fuhu Luohan! Before Fuhu Luohan converted to Buddhism, he and the demon king enjoyed devouring humans. Although he became a disciple of the Western Religion, he did not change his ways."

"No wonder the Subduing Tiger Arhat would find an excuse to leave Mount Xumi every few years. It turns out that he is here to renew his relationship with the demon king and slaughter the common people together!"

"As for the monks in this tribe, they are even more brutal and horrible, committing all kinds of evil, such as burning, killing, looting, and even the kind-looking abbot is an adulterer."

Wu Tiandao's heart trembled, and he felt as if he had lost all hope.

He did not expect that the Western world, which is ruled by Western religions and Buddhism, would have such a bloody and terrifying side, and the culprit of all this was the Buddha himself.

A moment passed by before Wu Tian's eyes.

Then, he suppressed the anger in his heart, clasped his hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

In no time.

The golden light is dazzling and the Buddha's light fills the sky.

The Subduing Tiger Arhat stepped on auspicious clouds, displayed his Buddhist image, and appeared in the air, immediately causing all living beings to kneel down, kowtow, burn incense and chant scriptures.

"Greetings, Senior Brother Wu Tian!"

The Subduing Tiger Arhat bowed to Wu Tian.

His look was gentle and his expression was indifferent.

"Subduing Tiger Arhat, do you know why I summoned you here?"

As a direct disciple of the Two Saints of the West and also possessing the cultivation level of a quasi-saint, Wu Tian has a very high seniority in the Western Church. The Eighteen Arhats and nearly 90% of the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas call him senior brother.

The ancient well is calm and his face is kind.

In fact, Wujitia made this expression on purpose.

Deep down in my heart, the anger was already on the verge of exploding.

Hearing this, Fu Hu Luohan shook his head and looked around. Seeing that this tribe looked familiar, he didn't think much about it.

"Since you don't know, then I feel relieved!"

"Subduing Tiger Arhat, follow me to Tiger Stream Ridge to slay the monsters and restore order to the world!"

Wu Tian’s righteous words were so powerful that they could enlighten the eyes and ears.

At this moment, Fu Hu Luohan realized it belatedly and cold sweat flowed down his forehead!

(End of this chapter)