Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

Chapter 212 Zhen Yuanzi is defeated and flees, and Styx collects merits

At the moment when Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, Tathagata Buddha suddenly took action and slapped Zhen Yuanzi on the chest with his palm. Zhen Yuanzi could not dodge and could only block it with a book on the ground, but he was still knocked away by Tathagata Buddha.

Blood dripped and he was injured.

"The dignified Buddha, the Buddha, actually launched a sneak attack?" Zhen Yuanzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Tathagata Buddha with a gloomy expression and said coldly.

"Didn't the majestic ancestor of the Earthly Immortals attack Guanshiyin Bodhisattva before?" Tathagata Buddha smiled lightly, "Now that we are in the realm of you and me, since we are already enemies, why should we worry about this?"

As soon as Tathagata Buddha finished speaking, he saw a yellow brilliance pouring out of Zhen Yuanzi's body, like the color from the earth. The next moment, Zhen Yuanzi's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only one sentence:

"Buddhism, this matter is not over yet!"

"Alas!" Tathagata Buddha sighed with some regret, and then he raised his head fearfully and glanced at the horizon. It was not that he didn't want to keep Zhen Yuanzi, but that he really wanted to keep Zhen Yuanzi. I'm afraid the whole world would be destroyed.

If you want to be defeated, the Jade Emperor will never allow such a thing to happen!

Buddha Tathagata pointed lightly, and the drop of blood that Zhen Yuanzi just dripped flew into his hand, and was put into the Buddha's kingdom in his palm. After all, Buddhism couldn't really let Zhen Yuanzi hide in the dark.

place, and then wait for an opportunity to harass Buddhism or disrupt the westward journey.

This drop of blood is the key to finding Zhen Yuanzi!

Zhen Yuanzi also knew this, but he was in a hurry to leave and had no ability to take away the drop of his own blood. Tathagata Buddha would not let him take away the drop of blood.

In the Wuzhuang Temple below, blood was constantly flowing out of Chen Yi's temple. The wound was not too deep, but the power contained in it made Chen Yi completely helpless and unable to recover.

Fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva quickly rushed over, and with a gentle wave of the willow branch in his hand, Chen Yi felt that the wound gradually began to recover until it was completely healed.

The nectar water can not only heal spiritual roots, but also help with injuries. Guanyin Bodhisattva knows that this war was caused by her nectar water. If she does nothing, some people will inevitably complain.

Especially now that although Buddhism has won, the casualties are not small!

"Thank you Bodhisattva!" Chen Yi gave a Buddhist salute to Guanyin Bodhisattva, turned around and saw the helping hands of Buddhism and Wuzhuangguan who were still fighting, and suddenly sighed softly, "Everything happened because of me.

ah……"

"No! It's all because of Zhen Yuanzi's greed!" Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva smiled and shook his head, and the Zen sound of wisdom echoed in the Wuzhuang Temple, "Now, Zhen Yuanzi has lost, everything has passed, Xuan

There is no need to blame yourself too much."

"Xuan Zang, how did you escape from Zhen Yuanzi's mind clone just now?" Maitreya Buddha's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Chen Yi with a smile and asked.

This is also the reason why Chen Yi didn't want to use this trick unless he had to, because if someone from the Buddhist sect saw him, he would definitely ask.

"This is a magical power I learned. My uncle taught it to me to save my life." Chen Yi looked around, "Actually, the effect is not that great. I dropped a drop of blood on Wu Jing's body.

, if Wu Jing can be within my sight, I can escape to him..."

"Is that so? Within the sight range? That's quite a limitation." Maitreya nodded thoughtfully.

"It is still of great use, especially Xuanzang, you will inevitably encounter various difficulties on your journey to the west." Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's face became solemn, "If you are kidnapped in the future, this trick will help you.

At least Xuanzang’s life is safe!”

"But the key is that this magical power must not be leaked. Otherwise, if the enemy is on guard and attacks Xuanzang when he cannot see Wujing and others, it will threaten Xuanzang's life!"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva said and looked at the smiling Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya Buddha was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, I will never reveal a word about this matter, even if it is

Arrangements will be made later…”

"Ahem!" Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva coughed twice, interrupted Maitreya Buddha's words, and looked at the sky, "Buddha, he should have finished the battle..."

As soon as Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva finished speaking, streaks of golden light shot down from the sky. All the immortals below the golden immortal in the five villages below were killed by the golden light, leaving only hundreds of immortals above the golden immortal.

The array of Arhats and the array of Buddhist soldiers were constantly fighting, and the ones who took action were Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. These Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, who were usually kind and kind-hearted, showed no mercy at all once they took action.

In the end, under the suppression of absolute strength, all the immortals in Wuzhuang Temple were killed by the Buddhists. The entire Longevity Mountain flowed into a river, with blood and evil energy surging.

You must know that this is the blood of immortals, even the blood of immortals above Xuanxian. The bloody aura and evil spirit produced by this permeate the world, making the already somewhat dusty world even darker.

"Amitabha." The Tathagata Buddha chanted the Buddha's name softly, and the light on his body became so strong that the evil spirits retreated. At this moment, a more powerful bloody air and evil spirits suddenly appeared in Wanshou Mountain.

That was a Taoist wearing a black robe, who seemed to be the source of blood and evil spirits between heaven and earth, Ancestor Styx!

"Zhen Yuanzi actually lost?" Ancestor Minghe glanced at Tathagata Buddha in surprise, "I really didn't expect that the little guy back then could grow to such an extent..."

"What is the purpose of my fellow Taoist coming here?" Tathagata Buddha looked at Ancestor Minghe with a solemn expression, "Could it be that you are here to avenge Zhen Yuanzi? You know, the Jade Emperor has just given an order that we and the quasi-sages,

You are not allowed to use your full strength within the Three Realms!"

"Use the Jade Emperor to suppress me?" Ancestor Ming He showed a ferocious smile on his face, and then shook his head, "That's all, the country has its own talents, and you and this Great Heavenly Lord, although both are underachievers...

…”

"Humph!" A cold snort echoed between heaven and earth. Both heaven and earth trembled faintly. The figure of Patriarch Styx also trembled, and even his body had a faint tendency to dissipate.

"Great Heavenly Lord, don't be angry. I'm just stating the facts. Although you were all juniors back then, the speed of progress is far beyond what we old guys can match..." Although Patriarch Minghe's body was slack, he still

There was no fear at all, but he said with a faint smile. Of course, he also gave in when he spoke.

"Furthermore, my trip is for the blood river of Longevity Mountain. If these blood and evil spirits are not dealt with, this place will become a desperate place and harm the three realms. I think the Great Heavenly Lord doesn't want to see this either.

situation?"

"Yes." One word echoed between heaven and earth, but it was like the sound of Taoism. The last one turned into breath and blessed the body of Ancestor Minghe.

Tathagata Buddha's mouth moved, but finally did not speak. In fact, Tathagata Buddha wanted to purify the blood and evil spirits of the Longevity Mountain. Their Buddhist sect can also do it. However, the great prosperity of Buddhism is enough to make people jealous. If this merit is still

If you want to be greedy for ink, you will look too ugly...

Ancestor Minghe seemed to be aware of Tathagata Buddha's thoughts. He grinned at Tathagata Buddha and said softly: "Ancestor will accept the merit this time. Every time you reach out as a Buddhist, it's time to take another turn."

It’s time for the ancestors.”

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that with this merit and Buddhist blood, that little monk can no longer sit on the edge of the sea of ​​blood and recite sutras..."

Tathagata Buddha's expression changed slightly, but before he could speak, Ancestor Minghe pointed his finger gently, and all the blood and evil energy in Wanshou Mountain condensed into a small ball and flew into Ancestor Minghe's hand.

Tathagata Buddha subconsciously wanted to take action, but he resisted. He knew that Patriarch Styx was motivating him to take action. If he really took action, he would be fooled!

Ancestor Styx put away the blood evil ball, looked at Tathagata Buddha with a slight regret, and gradually disappeared.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Maitreya Buddha looked at the departing Ancestor Styx, and shook his head helplessly. This old guy who claims that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the Styx never dies is really too difficult to deal with. He never uses his true body.

appear in the world.

This time, it is no exception. The Styx Ancestor who just appeared is just the clone of the Blood God Son of the Styx Ancestor.

"By the way!" Maitreya Buddha suddenly thought of something and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva, "Since the ginseng fruit tree in Zhen Yuanzi has been pushed down, why don't we revive it and bring it to the Great Leiyin Temple?"

"Buddha thinks too much." Chen Yi glanced at the whimsical Maitreya Buddha, "Although the ginseng fruit tree was pushed down by Zhen Yuanzi himself, before the great formation came, he had no intention of leaving the ginseng fruit tree, together with his disciples

, it was all pretended by him..."

"In other words, Zhen Yuanzi has already been prepared to fail?" A trace of surprise flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he looked around the Wuzhuang Temple, "No wonder he didn't see that experienced boy, especially Qingfeng

Bright moon!"

"But, since this old Taoist knows that he may lose, why is he still so stubborn? If he ends up like this and watches his disciples disperse, won't he regret it?"

"Alas!" Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva sighed softly, with a faint look in his eyes, as if thinking of the brief conversation with Zhen Yuanzi that day, "He will not regret it. When Wukong reaches his realm, you will understand.

Why did he do this..."

"Alright, Xuanzang and Wukong, the catastrophe of Wuzhuang Temple has passed. The four of you, master and disciple, will travel westward and strive to obtain the true scriptures as soon as possible." Guanyin Bodhisattva took out the catastrophe book and saw the words appearing on the catastrophe book.

a new disaster.

The tenth difficulty of surviving a near-death encounter!

This was the first time that Guanyin Bodhisattva saw that Chen Yi encountered two disasters in one place. However, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not want to experience it again, because Chen Yi really almost died in front of them just now. If

Chen Yi doesn’t have the magical ability to escape!

Although Guanyin Bodhisattva also hopes that Chen Yi will experience as many disasters as possible, she does not want to see that if something happens to Chen Yi, the hope that represents the great prosperity of Buddhism will also be destroyed!

"Best farewell to all Bodhisattvas and Buddhas!" Chen Yi respectfully bowed to Guanyin Bodhisattva and others. When he raised his head again, he found that the Wuzhuang Temple was empty, with only four of their masters and disciples left...well, five people.

, Bai Longma was ignored again.

"The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand!" Sun Wukong raised his head and looked up at the sky, "There are so many powerful people in this world, I, Sun, can't be too proud!"

"Let's go, the Wuzhuang Temple is in such a dilapidated state, it's not suitable to stay for a long time." Chen Yi looked at the ruins of the Wuzhuang Temple, sighed lightly, and got on the carriage. Sun Wukong and others hurriedly followed.

The group of people headed west leisurely.

"This attack on Wuzhuang Temple and the rescue of Xuanzang, you all have merits." In the Great Leiyin Temple, Tathagata Buddha released the people who participated in the attack on Wuzhuang Temple, and nodded with satisfaction, "After Xuanzang obtained the scripture, these merits

, I will not miss you..."

"Thank you Lord Buddha!" ​​All the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats worshiped in unison.

"As for the matter of Zhen Yuanzi, leave it to Maitreya Buddha!" ​​Buddha Tathagata flicked out a drop of blood and fell into Maitreya Buddha's hands, "Even if Zhen Yuanzi cannot be killed, we must prevent him from sabotaging the great event of traveling to the west. Do you understand?

?”

"Young monk understands." The smile on Maitreya Buddha's face froze, and finally he sighed softly and nodded in agreement. He knew that from today on, the task of chasing Zhen Yuanzi would be given to him, and he could not have it.

Don't slack off at all, otherwise if something happens to Chen Yi and others, he will be blamed.

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