Speed ​​Up The Path To Immortality!

Chapter 411 You can’t even give up money for the sake of face, right?

Subhuti felt that his disciple was too inhumane, and it was difficult to conquer the holy place.

"Death again? Changsheng, even if I want to cooperate, Tathagata doesn't have the strength."

Most of the cultivation of Saint Chunti is now in the hands of the incarnation of Subhuti.

He just stood there and let Tathagata kill him. Unless Tathagata got the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, he might not be able to cut him.

Of course, from Tathagata's perspective, everything is different.

Ji Changsheng also said this: "Teacher, the Tathagata doesn't know."

Subhuti: "... Immortal, I am not Haotian, I do not practice tolerance, I want to save face, I cannot really be the disgrace of the Saint."

Ji Changsheng advised: "Teacher, you are already a disgrace to Saint."

Subhuti was speechless.

The truth always hurts so much.

Since the fall of Saint Zhunti, he has indeed become recognized as the shame of Saint, bringing confidence to countless strong men.

Tathagata is a typical representative.

Subhuti: "I want face if I live forever."

Ji Changsheng was very patient: "Teacher, you have already lost face once. It doesn't matter the second time. You don't want to lose face the first time in vain."

The sunk cost made Subhuti fall into silence.

Will also began to shift.

Indeed, the first death cannot be in vain.

And Chang Sheng was right. He died once before, which had already made many strong men ready to take action.

If he dies again, there will only be more powerful people ready to take action.

But he still didn't want to lose face again.

Even Saint admires Haotian's mentality. It is difficult for them to do it in vain.

Ji Changsheng said another word, which made Subhuti even more silent: "Teacher, you can't even give up money just to save face, right?"

Subhuti: "..."

Which is more important, money or face, is really a difficult question.

For Zhunti, this amount of money is still an astronomical figure.

"Teacher, don't worry, I certainly won't let you really perish."

Seeing that my dear teacher was already interested in the seventh mind, Ji Changsheng began to pave the way for the teacher: "As you said, even if you want to die, Tathagata doesn't have the strength. So, we just need to fake death to escape."

Subhuti forcefully defended himself: "Immortal, my majestic Saint, died in the hands of the Tathagata. Do you think the outside world will believe it?"

Ji Changsheng sighed softly: "Teacher, ask yourself, who do you think won't believe it? You have been defeated by Tathagata a long time ago."

Subhuti felt a pain in his chest.

"Among the Six Saints, only you can execute this strategy so that the outside world can believe it. Other Saints would not be able to do it. Teacher, you are the chosen one."

"Stop talking, it will make you feel uncomfortable as a teacher."

Ji Changsheng comforted him again: "Teacher, don't worry, after you finish repaying the loan from Heaven, I will be the first to help you bring Tathagata to the heaven to offer sacrifices to heaven, so that other great powers can regain their respect for you."

"That's all it can do."

Zhunti knew that what Ji Changsheng said was right. His Saint strength had already been broken, and he didn't care if he broke one more.

At this moment, Zhunti somewhat regretted that he usually boasted too little.

During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, the leader of Tongtian was frequently defeated, and his record was disastrous. However, leader of Tongtian knew how to brag, so the leader of Tongtian who held the Four Swords of Killing Immortals was very imaginative to the outside world.

Zhunti did not give the outside world this kind of imagination, so even if he lost to other quasi-sages, the outside world would think it was very reasonable.

So much so that He himself agrees that this kind of fishing plan can only win the trust of the outside world if He executes it.

If this were replaced by Taiqing Saint, he would definitely be fake at first sight and not catch any fish.

"Tell me, how do you want me to fake death and escape?" Subhu asked.

Ji Changsheng analyzed: "You still need to leave some legacy of Saint to some extent, so that some Buddhist people can benefit. It is best to make immediate progress, so that the outside world can be more excited about Saint's legacy. As for the escape plan, the teacher can arrange it himself. You must have other backup plans, and then you can transfer your cultivation to another incarnation."

Every cunning rabbit has three burrows.

And Saint is Saint after all.

Even if there were no other incarnations of Zhunti Saint before, it wouldn't be too difficult to create one on the spot with just a thought.

Ji Changsheng absolutely believes that teachers have this ability.

In fact there is.

What Subhuti really couldn't get through was the hurdle in his heart.

Of course, with his disciple's persuasion, Subhuti quickly gave in.

"Then I'll give those traitors to Buddhism some money, and I'll have to use it to repay the loan in the future."

"The teacher is wise. The meat rots in the pot, and outsiders cannot benefit from it." Ji Changsheng said.

Their plan was finalized, and the Buddhist army to encircle Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and Xieyue Sanxing Cave had already arrived.

A great battle ensued.

Subhuti showed a foundation that shocked the Tathagata. He actually had a "tie" with Him, which was much improved compared to the last time in Lingshan.

But with the help of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and the Ancient Buddha of Burning Lights, Subhuti was ultimately defeated.

He tried to force his way out, but lost to the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of Tathagata Buddha's hands.

In the end, Subhuti chose to self-destruct.

Saint's flesh and blood covers thousands of miles.

All Buddhist powers involved in this battle have benefited greatly.

"I seem to feel the Great Principle opportunity."

"The poor monk has arrived at the gate of the Great Principle from the middle of the True Monarch realm."

"Amitabha, the old monk's conduct has also improved."

The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng was surprised and happy.

Saint blood essence can really work for the strong people of Great Principle.

The Tathagata felt the improvement of his Taoist realm. He was amazed and a little frightened at the same time: "Subhuti's hidden treasure is so deep. The strength he showed last time in Lingshan was only 80% of what it is now. If he hadn't brought help this time, he would have let Subhuti has run away."

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva felt the collapse of the ten thousand ways, the chaos of the heavenly way, and his own higher strength, including the Saint's true blood floating in the jade bottle in his hand, and his mood was also up and down.

"It seems to be the true blood of Saint."

"Lord, did we really kill Saint?"

Tathagata Buddha glanced at the jade purification bottle of Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.

Subhuti self-destructed, leaving not much flesh and blood behind.

Guanshiyin Bodhisattva grabbed a full drop of Saint's essence and blood, and even he was a little greedy.

But compared to Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, a Great Principle-level ally, Tathagata Buddha endured it.

"All the ways collapsed and the way of heaven was in chaos. Subhuti was definitely dead. There is no doubt about it. However, he took the initiative to self-destruct. The True Spirit still exists and may merge with the body of reincarnation." Tathagata Buddha has seen through everything: "This way His fall is not a true and complete fall, but Zhunti's strength has been weakened by at least half. Zhunti, who has recovered from reincarnation, may have to start practicing again as a mortal."

"Then if we attack the reincarnation of Saint when he was weak, will it still be effective?" Ancient Buddha Randen asked.

Many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan also looked at Tathagata Buddha with burning eyes.

Tathagata Buddha gave them an affirmative answer.

"Of course the effect is a little worse, but the reincarnation of Saint is still Saint, possessing the characteristics of Saint, so the effects will still be there."

Tathagata Buddha closed the coffin and concluded.

This conclusion quickly spread privately.

It’s not just the strong people from the outside world.

This time, the powerful Buddhists who did not participate in the siege of Fangcun Mountain also began to make up for the situation.

Among them are even close friends of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, the other two of the four great Bodhisattvas - Manjushri and Samantabhadra.

When they saw the Saint's essence and blood in the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, their eyes began to turn red.

"I actually asked Tathagata to make it happen."

"I thought Saint was aloof and immortal... Zhunti was indeed Saint's shame."

"Cihang, can you make progress in your practice?"

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva hesitated for a moment and nodded.

But she quickly reminded: "Manjusri, Samantabhadra, once things involve Saint, you must think twice before you act."

She knew the inside story, so she didn't want her former classmates to be involved.

But her reminder was destined to be in vain.

Puxian Bodhisattva deliberately smiled and said: "Cihang, you are promoted to the Great Principle yourself, so you don't want Manjusri and I to also progress, right?"

What can Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva say?

She could only say: "Even if you want to hunt the reincarnation of Saint, it's best to put up a safety barrier. The Immortal Great Emperor will not just sit idly by."

The intimidating power of the Immortal Great Emperor is still there.

Manjushri and Samantabhadra both nodded.

A glint flashed in Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's eyes: "Tathagata recently went to see Kong Xuan's younger brother and Phoenix's second son, the Dapeng Golden Winged Eagle, and wanted the Dapeng Golden-winged Eagle to sit in the Corpse Forest."

Manjusri Bodhisattva: "The Golden-winged Dapeng? The Corpse Forest? This is a must-see place on the way to Lingshan. Cihang's reminder makes sense. It's best to set up a safety barrier. My mount, the green-haired lion, seems to be the same as the Golden-winged Dapeng. The eagle has some friendship."

"My mount, the six-tusked white elephant, has always wanted to do whatever he wants in the mortal world. His cultivation level is not much worse than mine."

The two Bodhisattvas looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed deeply in his heart.

These two fellow disciples probably have no idea how deep the water is.

But she signed a confidentiality agreement.

He also didn’t dare to destroy the arrangement of the Great Emperor of Immortality.

Therefore, she could only hint as much as possible to her two classmates.

But the opportunity to be promoted to the Great Principle is before you. Those who can control their greed and character at this time are true Buddhas.

It is a pity that there are countless Buddhas in Lingshan, but there is no real Buddha.

Manjusri and Samantabhadra are just a little more cautious than most powerful people.

Manjusri Bodhisattva said solemnly: "The Tathagata has gained a lot from the Fangcun Mountain this time. It is said that the Tathagata will hold an Obon gathering, where he will share opportunities with powerful people from all walks of life to strengthen Buddhism. He is indeed very courageous and good at craftsmanship. "

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva laughed incomprehensibly: "I heard another version. Fangcun Mountain was destroyed because the Changsheng Great Emperor killed all the demon gods who were born in the Jiejiao religion in heaven, and the gods and gods were destroyed. The Great Tathagata Angry, this is how to take revenge on Subhuti. But if we continue to take action, it will be equivalent to a full-scale declaration of war between the Tathagata and the Immortal Great Emperor."

Manjushri Bodhisattva was slightly shocked: "Killing the Saint is not as serious as offending the Great Emperor."

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said calmly: "A Saint who has died once is certainly not as intimidating as the Immortal Great Emperor who is at the height of his power. Tathagata has proven that the Saint can also be defeated. So far, the Immortal Great Emperor has not seemed defeated. "

If Ji Changsheng were present, he could only lament that the teacher's "sacred design" was well established.

The holy design of "Weak Chicken Saint" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Obviously there is a wall between Saint and Quasi-Saint, but mentioning Saint can make other strong people think that there is not much difference between Quasi-Saint and Saint. This is also an ability.

Empress Nuwa also had this ability, but Empress Nuwa was dragged down by rumors. It was obvious that her record was already brilliant.

Zhunti depends entirely on yourself.

If He was defeated or killed, it would not arouse any suspicion from the outside world.

Puxian Bodhisattva continued: "The Great Emperor of Immortality had a battle with Empress Houtu before and had the upper hand. Later, whether it was the Peach Club or the battle at Heavenly Palace, the Great Emperor of Immortality also completely suppressed Tathagata. Keep fighting, Tathagata. Of course, there is no guarantee that the Immortal Great Emperor can be suppressed. Therefore, Tathagata dares to destroy Fangcun Mountain, but he does not dare to continue to pursue the reincarnation of Zhunti. As far as I know, the reincarnation of Zhunti will be personally protected by the Great Saint Pingjing."

Manjusri Bodhisattva frowned and said, "So the Tathagata wants to divert trouble to the east, make all strong people realize the value of Saint, and then let the Immortal Great Emperor face these enemies?"

"That's how it should be."

"But in this case, wouldn't we also hate the Great Emperor of Immortality?"

"In the face of the opportunity of the Great Principle, what are we afraid of if we hate the Great Emperor?" Samantabhadra Bodhisattva said unconcernedly: "When we left the Chan Sect and joined the Western Sect, even Teacher Yuanshi hated us. No matter how powerful the Great Emperor is, he can still be better than Yuanshi. Is the teacher strong?”

Manjushri and Avalokitesvara fell silent together.

"Everything depends on people. You must fight when you should fight. Of course, there is a possibility of losing or even dying. Cihang, if Manjusri and I end up fighting each other, and the Great Emperor wants to kill us, I hope you can do it for the sake of our friendship. Make peace with Manjusri for me."

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had no choice but to smile bitterly: "My relationship with the Changsheng Great Emperor was indeed good before, but since I got close to Tathagata Buddha, I have also hated the Changsheng Great Emperor. If you place your hopes on me, I advise you not to take risks."

This was her last reminder.

pity.

Man dies for money, bird dies for food, strong man goes crazy for Saint.

Xiao Heavenly Emperor uses Saint as bait. Except for those who know the inside story, it is impossible for other strong people to control him.

It’s not just Lingshan.

It’s not just Manjushri and Samantabhadra.

When they learned that Fangcun Mountain had been wiped out and the Saint's legacy fell into the hands of Tathagata Buddha, and that Tathagata Buddha was also planning to hold an Bon Bon party and invite powerful people from all over the world to share it, the responders gathered.

Buddhism became very popular.

The Bon Festival, which was originally an internal repertoire of Lingshan Mountain, suddenly became more popular than the Queen Mother's Peach Festival.

The Queen Mother was very unhappy.

"The Immortal Great Emperor, Tathagata is too popular, it's best to suppress it."

The flat peach will be the core competitiveness of the Queen Mother, and she cannot allow problems with the flat peach.

The Queen Mother's face must be given to Ji Changsheng.

Therefore, the Changsheng Great Emperor quickly issued an announcement:

"Those who participate in the Bon Festival are enemies of the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion."

The time to stand in line has arrived.

Zhunti Saint silently opened the blacklist.

When Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi expressed his intention to participate in the Bon Festival, Zhunti started to protest.

"Changsheng, I think Zhen Yuanzi is in bad luck, and there will be disaster."

The filial piety that respects teachers and values ​​Heavenly Emperor nodded immediately: "Understood, teacher, I will make arrangements."

(End of chapter)