Chapter 441

Among the nine monks, three of them were dressed strangely. They wore red robes and Dharma crowns. They were obviously important figures of the Jin Gang Temple.

They floated above the vast Fish Sea in a mysterious position, as if they had become the cardinal of some barrier. The remaining six Lamas surrounded the periphery as if they were connected to something.

The three Dharma Kings put their palms together and murmured,

"As I have heard. Once Buddha is present … "

They spoke quickly and finished the lengthy Vajra Sutra in no time. Then they said in unison,

"All Dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow, like dew or lightning. Thus should it be observed."

The six Lamas around them chanted in a loud voice.

"All Dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow, like dew or lightning. Thus should it be observed."

A faint golden glaze light appeared and golden lotuses condensed above the Fish Sea. A Buddha's relic appeared in the middle of the three Dharma Kings. It was golden in color and gave off a strong and sharp feeling. It seemed to be able to cut off all troubles, eliminate all external demons, eliminate all karma, and reach the Nirvana Realm.

"All Dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow, like dew or lightning. Thus should it be observed."

Their words resounded throughout the Fish Sea as if they could travel infinitely far.

Suddenly, Buddha's Light rose in 12 places between the Fish Sea and Tan Han. It turned into 12 Signs of Karma, connecting into one and covering an area of thousands of miles.

In the Buddha's Light, all the greedy Exterior experts who had not left after Grand Asura Meng Nan arrived were like insects trapped in amber. They could not break free no matter how hard they struggled. Their strength was drawn out bit by bit and integrated into the Buddha's Light. It gathered in the Fish Sea and surrounded the golden Buddha's relic!

Among those of the Exterior, only grandmasters and those under their protection were spared. The rest of them turned pale with fright, but they could only watch helplessly as their strength flowed away!

While the Ashura Temple kept provoking and attracting attention, the Vajra Sutra had unknowingly grasped the mystery of the 12 Signs of Karma and set up a strange barrier!

The Buddha's Light gathered around the Buddha's relic and quickly solidified. It elongated and transformed into a Vajra with a bare chest and a robe around its waist. It looked ferocious and majestic. Its body was golden, solid, sharp, and strong, capable of cutting off all obstacles!

Light spots floated around the Vajra. It stood on a golden lotus and looked extremely sacred. With a wave of its hand, a dark golden Buddhist Commandment Blade fell into its hand. It staggered forward, shaking the void.

"All Dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow, like dew, or like lightning. It should be observed as such," it recited solemnly and devoutly. Its Buddhist Commandment Blade chopped down vertically toward the Fish Sea.

The Dharma was like a dream, like dew or lightning. and a shadow, like dew or lightning.

The Fish Fish Sect.

In the depths of the Snow Mountain Sect, two grandmasters of the Snow Mountain Sect with the Ice Soul on their hands arrived in front of nine huge ancient tombs.

They bowed respectfully. One of them held an ancient talisman in his hand, and the other held an object that looked like a banner and a staff.

The ancient talisman blossomed with extraordinary splendor and soared into the heavens. The strange streamer gently swayed and sprinkled down a deep and serene radiance.

The two Grandmasters bowed again and murmured something.

Suddenly, the gray stone door of one of the tombs opened. A strong and terrible aura shrouded the Snow Mountain. The void creaked. A man with white hair covering his face walked out of the tomb. He wore a feather robe and a star crown.

He did not seem to have the aura of a living person. No one in the Snow Mountain dared to move. With a light step, he tore the void in front of him and traveled thousands of miles. He brought the two masters to the sky above the Fish Sea. He stood with his back to the Vajra.

"What a terrible feeling …" Xue Lengzhao, who had returned to the sect, murmured. "And that Vajra. No wonder Master warned us not to delay …"

When they tore through the void, the scenery around the Fish Sea appeared vaguely in front of them, but it disappeared in a flash.

…

On the westernmost side of the Snow Mountain Sect, there was a bottomless crack. Black gas rolled in it, and the evil and death aura was so strong that it was almost tangible.

On the southeast side of the fissure, there was a temple that occupied a large area. Unlike other Buddhist temples, it was mainly black and blood-red in color, with human bones and limbs carved on it. There were three large words written on the front door that were full of killing and resentment:

"Ashura Temple."

Asura King Luo Hou, whose palm was larger than a normal person's, held a black jade box. He walked to the edge of the Endless Sea. He chanted some evil scriptures and threw the jade box down.

Suddenly, the black gas rolled violently like boiling water, gurgling and gurgling.

It suddenly separated, and a black monster about six feet tall climbed up the rock wall. Its face was half monkey and half skeleton. There were two black wings on its back, but they were both broken.

The monster had four legs and three arms. Its evil, depraved, and fierce aura made Asura King Luo Hou take a few steps back. The surroundings turned dark as if it had turned into the Endless Sea.

The monster glanced at Luo Hou coldly. Its crimson eyes were filled with cruelty. It identified the direction and strode forward. In a breath's time, it had traveled thousands of miles and soon reached Great Asura Meng Nan.

Meng Nan had already revealed his Dharmakaya. He had three heads and six arms. His skin was dark green and his eyes were burning with anger. He breathed black gas from his mouth. He was naked with only a black cloth wrapped around his waist.

He held a sword and a saber in each of his six arms. He held a black lotus and a Mysterious Fire Pearl, and a blood-red spear in his hand. Just by standing there, his fierce anger turned the sand and gravel of the Desert of Immensity Sea into blood red!

…

In the Gobi Desert of the Immensity Sea, a greedy East Sea Exterior expert who had not left could only see a palm strike. Five colors of green, yellow, red, white, and black swirled as it came from afar. In an instant, his protective secret treasure was destroyed and his defensive moves were broken. His vision darkened and he lost consciousness.

Tai Li, with his five-colored hair, threw the Exterior master to the Monster Venerable behind him. He said in an indifferent and arrogant tone, "Let's eat first. There will be more later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tai Li suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Fish Sea. He chuckled and said, "Faster than expected."

His body suddenly expanded and turned into a peacock dozens of feet tall. His feathers were bright and beautiful. There were five faintly discernible feathers on his tail. They were green, yellow, red, white, and black. They seemed to be unusually heavy.

"You guys go into the Heavenly Sea Source first. Don't mess around." Tai Li turned around and said. He raised his head and called for the other Monster Kings. He spread his wings and flew toward Fish Sea.

Not far away, a giant white tiger flew up. It was surrounded by a hurricane and golden gas. It was faster than the Peacock Monster King!

In the southeast of Fish Sea, dark clouds gathered and heavy rain fell. The wind howled and lightning flashed. A Kui Kui rode on thunder dragons!

The three Monster Kings of the demonic tribe joined forces to attack!

…

Chong He, wearing a Taoist crown, sent Qu Jiuniang, Yan Wuwo, and the others out of the area shrouded by the Buddha's aura. He stepped on a cloud and floated toward Fish Sea.

An elegant man stood in the air far away from him. He had a long beard and was surrounded by purple gas. He was "Noble Purple Spirit" Cui Qinghe. He had not shown his Dharmakaya yet.

On the other side, there was an old man sitting cross-legged. His aura was erratic, and he seemed to be in between existence and non-existence. He was "Sword Maniac" He Qi. His facial features were quite similar to He Jiu's, but his heroic spirit was restrained. His hair was white and his face was without wrinkles.

Chong He pretended that he had no contact with them. He nodded gently as a greeting. He stared at the "Glaring Vajra" who was trying to break the Formation Eye and the white-haired man in the feathered robe who had no breath of life.

Chong He had expected the Grand Asura and the four-legged, three-armed monster next to him, so he was not surprised.

At this moment, the three Monster Kings arrived and confronted him across the lake.

"Amitabha. Donor Chong He, humans and demons cannot coexist. We should work together to defeat the Monster Kings and then decide on the Primary Instruction of the Buddha's Palm." Before Chong He had time to think, Kong Wen's voice rang in his ears.

Kong Wen came from afar with his nine-ringed staff. His white eyebrows were fluttering in the wind.

A smile appeared on Chong He's ruddy face. "My friend Kong Wen is really modest and compassionate. Instead of thinking about treasures, he prioritizes the common people."

At this moment, all parties were afraid of being late. The Primary Instruction had not appeared yet, so they were relatively restrained. However, a conflict could break out at any moment.

A battle of Dharmakaya seemed to break out at any moment!

…

Mr. Lu dragged Mengqi through the void. Not long after, the two arrived in front of Mount Liantai.

"I have a friendship with the divine monk Kong Hui. I should be able to persuade him to cooperate with us to save the divine monk Kong Wen." Mr. Lu looked at the yellow walls and black tiles on the mountain.

Mengqi frowned. "Senior, there's no need to go through so much trouble. This matter is of great importance. It's best not to alert anyone before we rescue the abbot Kong Wen. Well, I know that the divine monk Kong Hui has an internal injury that acts up every noon. Perhaps we can use this to sneak in?"

Mr. Lu gently nodded. He looked focused. "If that's the case, it shouldn't be a problem."

The two waited until noon. Mr. Lu carried Mengqi with his Sword Qi. With a step, they passed through many obstacles and appeared in front of the red boulder at the back of the mountain.

Mengqi opened and closed the door with familiarity. When they reached the fork, Mr. Lu sighed and pointed with his right hand. The Shaolin Elder in a red cassock fell into a deep sleep before he noticed the enemy.

"So powerful …" Mengqi was secretly shocked.

The words "Righteous and benevolent, do not enter this door" were still glowing with a glazed luster, sealing the stone door.

Mr. Lu stood in front of the door with his eyes half closed. His breath became erratic as if he was not there.

After an unknown period of time, he opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Found it."

Pulling out the long sword, Mengqi could only see a vast expanse of whiteness. He vaguely saw that the void was really torn, and darkness and brilliance coexisted.

When his vision recovered, Mengqi found himself standing in front of the stone door again. However, the words "Righteous and benevolent, do not enter this door" no longer appeared.

Mr. Lu did not say anything. Once again, he pulled Mengqi through the pure land. They passed through several layers of formations and arrived at the sixth layer. It seemed that all the obstacles Mengqi had experienced before were like dust.

"This is too easy …" Mengqi secretly wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist.

"Amitabha. Thank you, Fellow Taoism Lu." Kong Wen's voice came through the formation.

Mr. Lu said calmly, "It's only right for us to help each other."

His unsheathed long sword glowed with a pure golden color. He casually chopped at the formation.

Crack!

Mengqi could not catch the sword light at all. He only heard a crisp sound, but there were countless things that cracked. There was the Karma Fruit Formation, the Mortal Dust Fall Formation, the six items that suppressed the Formation Eyes, and the three ancient talismans that Han Guang used to trap Kong Wen. They seemed to have been split at the same time, and the sound converged into one.

"Simple, direct, tyrannical …" These three words spontaneously came to Mengqi's mind!

Of course, this did not mean that Mr. Lu had crushed Kong Wen. The difficulty of destroying a formation from outside and breaking it from within were completely different. Moreover, after so many years, the formation had been weakened by Kong Wen.

What shocked Mengqi was that Mr. Lu did not seem to have done his best at all!

"Amitabha. Thank you, Fellow Taoism Lu." Kong Wen, whose white eyebrows drooped down, paused for a moment before slowly walking out.

Mr. Lu transmitted his voice to Mengqi, "It's true."