Chapter 228 The vicious heart of the ancient Buddha Dipankara!
The wind is blowing violently and the rules are disrupted.
In the void, Taoist Hongyun and Wutan looked down at the earth.
They saw the scene where the Golden Spirit Mother trampled on the Buddha Bodhisattva and urged the Heavenly Sword to kill the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
"A ruthless man, I like him!"
"Young friend Jin Ling is indeed suitable for the Gengjin Sword Dao and the Killing Sword Dao. With the help of the Cangtian Divine Sword, I am afraid that he can fight against the Daluo Jinxian for a short time and stand in an invincible position."
"It may seem reckless to attack Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but if we can force out Dipankara Buddha, Medicine Buddha, and Maitreya Buddha, then the result will be good. At least we can frustrate the Western religion."
Taoist Hongyun put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.
The words spoken were full of praise for the Golden Spirit Mother.
If she had not wanted to become a disciple of a saint, Taoist Hongyun would have really wanted to try to accept this decisive female fairy as his personal disciple, to take charge of the Demon Sect on his behalf and practice the supreme magic method.
Hearing this, Wu Tian nodded and said, "The Golden Spirit Holy Mother is decisive. This blow may seem to cause the sky to collapse and the earth to crack, but in fact it is just a lot of thunder and little rain. It will not harm the life source of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
"Brave and resourceful, very good!"
at the same time.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Di Ting were so scared that they almost peed their pants.
The sword intent raged through the space, causing the earth, fire, wind and water to boil, and the Sky Sword came towards them as light as a feather. It seemed to have no killing power at all, but in fact it could destroy any Taiyi Golden Immortal creature.
What's more, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's cultivation level is only the late Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Di Ting's strength is even lower. If this shot falls on them, the two of them are sure that they will have no chance of survival.
"Amitabha! The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back now!"
"Little friend Jin Ling, please stop. I will apologize to you on behalf of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"
The ancient Buddha Dipankara sat on auspicious clouds, with his hands clasped together in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Buddha's light emerged from his eyes, turning into a barrier to block the Heavenly Sword.
Seeing this scene, the Golden Spirit Mother could only give up.
The Sky Sword cut through the fairy mist, carrying endless waves and raging tides, and returned to the hands of the Golden Spirit Mother.
"Don't brainwash me. I won't listen to you bald asses!"
"I have been entrusted with a mission by Senior Brother Xuanmen, so I won't waste my time talking to you guys here."
The Golden Spirit Mother snorted coldly and tried to leave this place by passing the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp.
The gauze skirt is flowing and the temperament is extraordinary.
Only the Gengjin order and the surging sword light could show that the Golden Spirit Mother was a cultivator who was not easy to mess with, but all this did not seem to make the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng feel afraid.
His magic power moved slightly and he stood in front of the Golden Spirit Mother.
“Excuse me, little friend Jin Ling, who is the Xuanmen senior brother you mentioned? Could it be the Xuanmen disciple named Muchen who guards the gate of Kunlun Mountain?”
The ancient Buddha Dipankara is confirming one thing.
Memories go back thousands of years.
The ancient Buddha Dipankara originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Three Pure Ones were accepting disciples to enter Kunlun Mountain and become a disciple of one of them. Even if he was not accepted as a disciple, he could still get a job.
At that time, he had calculated that Yuanshi Tianzun would allow him to stay in Kunlun Mountain for the sake of face.
Little did he know that he was blocked outside Kunlun Mountain by Muchen, and had to give away the accompanying top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Coffin Lamp, to others. It was a heavy loss, and he is still heartbroken now.
After becoming the Buddha of Western religion, because Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was brutally slaughtered by Kong Xuan and the Golden Winged Peng Eagle, the Bodhisattva Cundi personally descended to Kunlun Mountain, but finally returned in defeat.
After returning to Mount Xumi, he only explained to all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas that Muchen was a disciple of Master Tongtian, and never mentioned the matter again. Therefore, the ancient Buddha Ran Deng extinguished the idea of revenge.
Now seeing the Golden Spirit Mother mention Senior Brother Xuanmen, the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng immediately thought of the gatekeeper Muchen. If it was really him who was behind this, then he wouldn't mind taking action against the Golden Spirit Mother.
Since he couldn't afford to offend the disciple of Master Tongtian, and bullied a living being who had not yet entered the Xuanmen sect, the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng still had the courage to do it.
"How can you mention Senior Brother Muchen's name?"
"If it's as I expected, thousands of years ago you were blocked outside Kunlun Mountain by Senior Brother Muchen, and then you fled to the Western World in a hurry, and worshipped under the two Western Saints, right?"
"Everyone says that the Netherworld Sea of Blood is the destination of all filthy things, but in my opinion, Western religion is the place where garbage and evil animals are collected."
When walking in the primitive world, you can roam freely if you have a background.
Of course, just don’t kick the steel plate!
The Golden Spirit Mother knew that the Buddha and Bodhisattva of the Western religion, as well as the ancient Buddha Dipamkara in front of her, were easy targets.
Verbal insults are no big deal.
"Sure enough!"
The smile on the ancient Buddha Randang stopped for a moment, and waves arose in his heart.
The Golden Spirit Mother in front of him can become a sandbag for him to vent his anger.
If the Golden Spirit Mother were to be born, the Xuanmen disciple guarding the gate of Kunlun Mountain would probably be heartbroken for a long time.
"You are disrespectful to the saints, you insulted our Western religion, and you killed a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas! This Buddha thinks that you are a person with evil intentions and have taken the evil path. I don't know what means you used to deceive Junior Brother Muchen, and then you are rampant here to do evil and bring disaster to the world."
"As the saying goes, if you lay down your butcher knife, you will become a Buddha. If you know what's good for you, kneel down and beg for mercy, hand over the sword in your hand, and convert to my Western religion, I am willing to give you a chance to reform. Otherwise, I will have to use the magic of salvation to wipe out your mind."
The ancient Buddha, Rāhula, was vicious and directly sent the Golden Spirit Mother to a place from which there was no return.
He is eloquent and eloquent.
It seemed as if the Golden Spirit Mother was an evil demon to be punished by both heaven and earth.
"High, it is high!"
“I didn’t expect this bald donkey to be so shameless. He obviously still holds a grudge against friend Muchen and wants to vent his anger on the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, so he gave him these bad names.”
Taoist Hongyun clapped his hands in approval and said to Wutan who was standing beside him.
Standing in the void, from a God's perspective, he could clearly see the situation below.
The little tricks of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng might be able to fool other powerful people, but they were exposed in front of Taoist Hong Yun. After all, he was an innate god who had played high-end games and experienced many storms.
Moreover, he also discussed the art of deceiving others with the old sinister ancestor Kunpeng.
Throwing dirty water, flattering people, grinding bones and scattering ashes without any explanation, the funeral procession in the ancient times was a one-stop service.
The little tricks of the ancient Buddha Dipankara are not enough to deceive sentient beings.
"Don't panic, just wait and see!"
"Young friend Jin Ling is not a weak person. When the ancient Buddha Ran Deng really attacks him, we will appear as heroes to save the beauty and beat and humiliate him."
"Hundreds of years ago, he was an ant in front of me. Now he is even worse than an ant."
Wu Tian stood still, without any nervousness.
If you don't take action, it's fine. But if you do take action, it will alarm all the powerful people.
What's more, under the current circumstances, it is still the home court of the Golden Spirit Mother!
(End of this chapter)