Chapter 157: Holding the Buddhist Kingdom in the palm of your hand, Taoist Hongjun changed his nature
The top of Kunlun is full of fairy charm and boundless.
Cang Xuan lay leisurely on the exquisite rattan chair, gently stroking the chaotic ink unicorn with his fingers.
There is a somewhat otherworldly and ethereal temperament in his lazy attitude.
"Demon Ancestor Luohu actually sent down his spiritual thoughts to discuss Wutian's becoming a demon with Taoist Hongjun."
"That top-quality Chaos Spiritual Treasure and the Heaven-Suppressing Demonic Coffin can suppress the world and annihilate the origin of Heavenly Dao. No wonder Taoist Hongjun is so angry."
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a faint smile, and his eyes shone with the light of wisdom that understood the world.
"Tao and demons, one ebbs and the other waxes and wanes. Wutian's entry into the demon may be the only opportunity for the demon sect to return to the prehistoric times."
"Demon Ancestor Luo Hu did not hesitate to reveal his true identity in order to make Dao Ancestor Hongjun make concessions."
"However, in my opinion, a Heaven-Suppressing Demonic Coffin alone is not enough to shake the foundation of Heavenly Dao and Hongjun."
Cang Xuan slowly raised his head and looked up at the vast sky, his eyes as deep as the abyss.
"It's enough for Chi Jingjing and Taiyi Zhenren to assist Cangjie in dealing with Wutian's disaster!"
"Since the demon ancestor Rahu has ordered that the two sages of the West are not allowed to interfere, perhaps Wu Tian will become the new master of Western religion and Buddhism."
"That's when Cangjie shows off his power and cleanses away the demons."
"The human race needs saints to guard it..."
On the other side, at Hujian Ridge, the demonic energy surged and swirled like thick ink, and the terrifying pressure spread to the four seas.
Wutian sat firmly on the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Demonic Lotus, with the Netherworld Demonic Light and the Nine Nether Demonic Fire intertwined with each other.
He was condescending, looking down at Saint Zhunti and a group of Buddhist disciples, with an expression of indifference.
"You hypocritical Buddhas enjoy the incense and worship in the world, but they are so high above that they have lost their Buddha nature. They are even worse than the filth of the endless hell. How can they be compassionate?"
"I fell into the devil's way in compliance with the general trend of heaven's way. You are powerless to stop me!"
"Buddhism cannot save Western religions. Only the devil's path can wash away all sins, restore clarity to the Western world, and make all hypocritical Buddhas disappear!"
Wutian's voice echoed between heaven and earth like rolling thunder, lasting for a long time.
Although his realm was only in the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood, his momentum was as surging as a raging wave, and he had already overwhelmed Saint Zhunti.
When the ancient Buddha Ran Deng heard this, he became angry and sad.
"Junior Brother Wutian, you have shaken the foundation of my Western religion, lost the Buddha's mind, and fallen into the devil's path. This is a heinous crime."
"With your cultivation, how can you compete with the two saints, and how can you talk about subverting our Western religion?"
"Look back quickly, there may be a glimmer of hope, otherwise you will die without a burial place!"
Wu Tian proclaimed himself Buddha, which deeply touched the status of the ancient Buddha.
In the Western Edicts, the status of the Ancient Buddha of Deng Deng is second only to the Second Saint of the West, and he is in charge of most affairs in the religion.
His prestige is extremely high and he is highly respected.
Even the Medicine Master Glazed Light Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, etc. must be respected.
At that moment, the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng was severely injured by Wu Tian, and he felt that his face was almost completely lost.
If Saint Zhunti had not appeared in time, he would have been disgraced in front of everyone.
At this moment, he naturally wanted to use the power of Saint Zhunti to save some face and threaten Wutian.
Facing this scene, Wutian smiled calmly, with a kind of calmness and confidence in his smile.
"The devil's path is immeasurable, the Buddha's path is supreme!"
"Since this Buddha has entered the devil's path, he naturally has a profound background."
"Even if the body dies and the Tao disappears, this Buddha will still give it a try."
With a bang, Wutian's momentum suddenly rose, and Mahayana Buddhism took another step forward at this moment.
His cultivation level actually broke through to the quasi-sage stage.
The power of the laws of magic cannot be underestimated.
Wutian is a dual practitioner of Buddha and Demon, and his understanding of Mahayana Buddhism has reached the state of transformation, which can be said to be extremely proficient.
He didn't take the threat of the Deng Deng Ancient Buddha to heart at all.
Saint Zhunti felt a deep sense of helplessness and shock in his heart.
In just a hundred years, Wu Tian reached the quasi-sage stage. Such understanding and qualifications are truly unbelievable.
In this vast wilderness, who else can do this?
"Wutian, you have a way to die!" Saint Zhunti said solemnly, with unquestionable majesty in his tone.
This sage will suppress you in the endless hell, and work with Brother Jie Yin to save the Great Way and the merits of Buddhism, wipe out the demonic nature in you, and nip your threat to all living beings in the cradle. "
"The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand, take it!"
Saint Zhunti slowly stretched out his right hand. In an instant, it seemed as if countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were reciting Buddhist sutras.
The Three Thousand Buddha Kingdoms are constantly evolving, shining brightly and auspiciously.
Eventually, these Buddhist kingdoms gathered into a vast void that encompassed everything in the universe, trying to seal Wutian within it.
Seeing this scene, the tense emotions of the Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng, Buddha of Medicine Glazed Light, and Buddha Maitreya finally relaxed.
There were expressions of relief on their faces, and a bit of excitement in their eyes.
In their view, Wutian's seeking death has nothing to do with them.
The destruction of the demonic nature means that Wutian will become a puppet of the Western religion. From then on, he will lose his mind and only know how to chant sutras and chant Buddha to protect all living beings of the Western religion.
This is undoubtedly of great benefit to them.
Wutian's self-created Mahayana Buddhism is undoubtedly a rare treasure in the eyes of many Western disciples.
If anyone can obtain it, he can easily realize the Tao and become a quasi-sage, roam freely between heaven and earth, and enjoy boundless freedom.
"A majestic saint from heaven, you actually disregarded your face and attacked this Buddha. Master Zhunti, you really have no bottom line!"
Wutian sneered, his words revealing deep disdain.
"However, do you really think that this Buddha is a soft persimmon who can be manipulated at your will?"
He activated the twelve-level world-destroying black lotus, exuding terrifying demonic power.
The demonic energy was everywhere and the demonic light flickered. Under the protection of Black Lotus, Wutian broke out with all his strength and was about to escape.
At this moment, at the top of the sky, Taoist Hongjun sat quietly on the cloud platform.
Behind him, the Golden Wheel of Heavenly Dao rotated slowly, exuding the majestic power of Heavenly Dao and its long aura, spreading throughout the entire prehistoric world.
"Zhunti, put away your magical powers!"
Daozu Hongjun's voice was as calm as water, neither sad nor happy, as if nothing in the world could make the slightest ripple in his heart.
The jade sleeve waved gently, the movement was elegant and calm, as if it was waving away a piece of dust.
The next moment, the Buddha's kingdom in his palm continued to shrink and returned to the hands of Saint Zhunti.
Then, Dao Ancestor Hongjun turned his attention to Wutian and said slowly: "Under the Heavenly Dao, there are three thousand Dao Dharma, and the Demonic Dao is naturally among them."
"When the war between Dao and Demon came to an end, Demon Ancestor Luohu transformed into an extraterrestrial demon and guarded outside the barrier of Heaven."
"Therefore, it is not a heinous crime for you to fall into the devil's path."
"The Immortal Way, the Taoist Way, and the Demonic Way are all the order and rules of Heaven."
"Since you choose to practice the devil's way, then follow your heart and do your best."
"It's just the consequences that you need to bear."
Hongjun Daozu's words were full of warnings that no one dared to take lightly.
If Demon Ancestor Luo Hu hadn't threatened him with death, how could Dao Ancestor Hongjun have allowed Wu Tian to fall into the devil's path?
In desperation, he could only assume a magnanimous posture and then give Wu Tian a few words of warning.
After the words fell, Wutian bowed and saluted, with a respectful and pious expression, and said slowly: "Heaven is the Lord, and Taoist ancestors are merciful!"
"This Buddha will never do anything harmful to heaven and earth. He just wants to change Western religion so that all living beings will no longer suffer persecution."
"Don't worry, Taoist Patriarch, this Buddha will act in accordance with the way of heaven, and will not cause disasters such as loss of life and deprivation of people's livelihood for the sake of mere personal gain."
Wutian is not a pedantic person. He understands that those who understand current affairs are heroes.
In a few words, he cleverly flattered Taoist Hongjun, and then raised the banner of conforming to the way of heaven, establishing a righteous and orthodox name for his future actions.
In this way, he could also cleanse away the filthy Western religion.
At this time, Sage Zhunti, Ancient Buddha Randeng and others were stunned, stunned on the spot.
Their faces were full of shock and confusion, and they were thinking secretly in their hearts.
Hongjun Daozu, what does this mean?
Could it be that he has changed his gender?
(End of chapter)