Chapter 158 Zhunti is helpless, Fuhu Arhat falls!
"You can take care of yourself!"
Hongjun Daozu's eyes were as deep as an endless abyss, how could he be an ignorant person?
Wu Tian's thoughts had been clearly discerned by him.
However, just being a quasi-sage was not enough to make him feel fearful.
After admonishing Wu Tian, Taoist Hongjun turned and stared at Saint Zhunti. His voice was like rolling thunder, shaking the sky: "Sages of the Way of Heaven are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric times."
"Within ten thousand years, you, the Two Saints of the West, need to retreat and meditate, and you will no longer be in charge of Western religions."
Once these words are spoken, they are like the laws of heaven and cannot be doubted.
When Saint Zhunti heard this, he was horrified. He hurriedly saluted to Taoist Hongjun and said in a trembling voice: "Disciples will obey Taoist ancestors' decrees and follow the way of heaven. They will never dare to violate it in the slightest."
"It's just that I have a doubt in my mind. Now that Wu Tian has fallen into the devil's path, if he wants to destroy Western religion and Buddhism, can my two brothers and I have no choice but to stand aside and watch?"
Revival of the Western World is the grand wish of the Two Saints of the West, but the development of the situation is now beyond their control.
Sage Zhunti tried to make a final struggle. He really did not want to see Western religion destroyed by Wutian's hands, let alone those Bodhisattvas and Buddhas who ended up being destroyed physically and spiritually.
Wutian has always been ruthless and will never give up easily.
After hearing this, Taoist Master Hongjun smiled calmly, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in that smile: "This is the fate of Western religions, and even poor Taoists are powerless."
"However, the Great Dao is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine. If one of them escapes, the Western religion still has a glimmer of hope."
The words of Taoist Hongjun are like Hongzhong Dalu, reverberating between heaven and earth.
After saying this, his figure gradually disappeared and disappeared into the brilliant sound of Dao.
Saint Zhunti was completely devastated at this moment, as if he had lost his backbone.
Ran Deng Gu Fo and others were also in low spirits, with worries and uneasiness on their faces.
The Crouching Tiger Arhat and the Demon King were even more frightened, lying on the ground, trembling.
Just because Wutian Demon was so majestic, its powerful aura enveloped them like a mountain.
The situation is changing and the weather is ever-changing.
Saint Zhunti gave a wry smile and said in a deep voice to Wutian: "God's will is unpredictable, so just take care of yourself."
"I advise you to be cautious in your actions. If the Western religion is really destroyed by your hands, I will cut you into pieces and make you endure endless pain."
But Wutian's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled coldly and said: "This Buddha is determined to restore a peaceful world to the world. He will never wrongly accuse a good person, and will never let go of a guilty person."
"Master Zhunti, you'd better practice in seclusion as soon as possible!"
"Otherwise, I am afraid that you will not be able to see this bloody scene, and that these filthy people will be annihilated between heaven and earth."
"Today, this Buddha will first operate on Arhat Fuhu."
While strolling in the courtyard, Wutian came to the Fuhu Arhat.
He turned a blind eye to the existence of Zhunti Saint, Randen Ancient Buddha and others, as if they did not exist at all.
Seeing this, Saint Zhunti let out a long sigh, and his figure immediately disappeared without a trace.
Only the other great masters of the Western Sect were left, and they gnashed their teeth and hated Wutian deeply.
"Senior Brother Wutian, please spare my life, I never dare to do it again!"
The Crouching Tiger Arhat knelt down and begged for mercy with a look of horror on his face.
However, Wu Tian just smiled indifferently, but there was a hint of coldness in that smile.
He slowly stretched out his right palm, placed it gently on the Heavenly Spirit Cap of Crouching Tiger Arhat, and said slowly: "Slaughter the common people, what is the difference between you and those monsters who drink blood like flesh and blood?"
"Killing innocents indiscriminately is a sin; being sexually attracted to women and violating the precepts is an unforgivable sin!"
"Junior Brother Fuhu, do you know your guilt?"
Wutian's words seemed compassionate and his face was peaceful.
Just as Fuhu Arhat nodded repeatedly, the Nine Nether Demonic Fire swept across the entire Hujian Ridge like a raging wave.
In an instant, the screams were extremely sad, and the shrill sounds echoed between heaven and earth.
Fuhu Luohan watched helplessly as his former lover, the demon king, was destroyed in the demonic fire, not even the bones left.
Under fear, his body trembled like chaff.
"Senior Brother Wutian, I already know my mistake."
Fuhu Arhat said with a trembling voice, kneeling down and kowtowing, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, feeling Wutian gently caressing his heavenly spirit cap.
At that moment, a glimmer of hope surged in his heart, thinking that he had been forgiven.
Just when he thought he would survive the disaster and secretly rejoiced that he would not die, Wu Tian gently shook his right hand.
In an instant, the demonic light of annihilation shattered his soul, true spirit, and body like a violent storm. Until his death, Crouching Tiger Arhat was full of expectations, thinking that he still had a chance to survive.
Unfortunately, this is just a dream.
Wutian wiped his hands, slowly turned to Lantern Ancient Buddha and others, and said: "Mahayana Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and evil will be punished."
"Arhat Crouching Tiger has sinned deeply and deserves to go to the Paradise to accompany the two saints!"
Wutian's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and he scanned the crowd.
Under his gaze, the ancient Buddha and others did not dare to look at him.
After a moment, Wu Tiancai slapped his forehead, a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he remembered something.
"I forgot that the last remnant soul of Crouching Tiger Arhat was also destroyed by me, so it is impossible for him to survive in the Paradise."
"Only good people and those who wholeheartedly believe in the Buddha can enter the paradise world."
"You must be careful and careful, and don't end up like an Arhat who crouched against a tiger and ended up in such a miserable end!"
Wutian's eyes once again glanced at Randen Ancient Buddha and others, his eyes full of warning.
The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus has a faint devilish light and exudes a breathtaking aura.
Wutian sat on it, his posture as straight as a pine tree. He slowly rose up beyond the nine-sky sky.
The figure gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared without a trace before the eyes of the ancient Buddha and others.
Time goes by, I don’t know how many years have passed.
The Ancient Buddha of Burning Deng, the Buddha of Medicine Glazed Light and the Maitreya Buddha are like puppets, reciting Buddhist sutras for the Crouching Tiger Arhat and the monsters in Hujianling.
After reciting, they returned to Mount Sumeru.
Since then, the Western Church has been heavily guarded, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, believers and monks are all fearful, fearing that Wutian's butcher's knife may attack them at any time.
This turmoil is gradually rising, causing undercurrents in the prehistoric world.
In the Shouyang Mountain Palace, Cangjie, Xuandu, Chi Jingjing and Taiyi Zhenren gathered together.
The atmosphere is peaceful and sacred and auspicious.
Cangjie held the jade cup and drank the Enlightenment Tea in one gulp. The mellow tea fragrance spread in his mouth, making his thoughts clearer.
Then he said: "Looking at this trend, Wutian will bloodbath the Western Sect, but this will also bring benefits to the Western Sect in disguise."
"If there were no evil-doing Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, the cause and effect and karma tainted by Western teachings would naturally be reduced."
"Wutian's move may seem to do more harm than good, but it is actually a good deed!"
"But I still don't understand why he will become a stepping stone for me to achieve my merits?"
Cangjie was confused and asked everyone.
Even though he was in charge of Hetu and Luoshu, and understood the Tai Chi Bagua and the Great Way of Deduction, he still failed to see through the mystery.
Perhaps it was precisely because he was in the midst of a disaster that he was shrouded in this fog.
Hearing this, Xuan Du smiled lightly and shook his head, with a hint of mystery in his smile.
He turned to look at Chi Jingjing and said, "It's up to you to explain it to Cang Jie!"
Since senior brother Cangxuan has ordered you to assist Cangjie in attaining enlightenment, you need to show all your wisdom. "
Chi Jingzhi, with fair hair and a childlike face, a kind and simple face, slowly said at this time: "Senior Cangjie, as a person in the situation, it is naturally difficult for you to understand the reason."
"Wutian has both Buddha and demon cultivation, but the demon nature has suppressed the Buddha nature. This is something he cannot control."
"In the prehistoric world, the path of demons is the path of the demon ancestor Rahu."
"Everything Wu Tian does is actually influenced by the Demon Ancestor Rahu."
"This infinite power is definitely not a law-abiding person!"
"When Western religion is reborn, the devil will make a comeback."
"At that time, Wu Tian will really become a thorn in the eyes of heaven, and senior Cangjie will need to teach him."
Infinite mysteries and boundless usefulness.
After Chi Jingjie explained, Cangjie felt relieved.
Everyone drank and talked about Taoism, and the atmosphere was relaxed and joyful.
They quietly observed Wutian's actions, waiting for him to subvert everything.
(End of chapter)