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Chapter 878

Words:3073Update:22/07/01 04:13:47

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Qiang, qiang …

The nine-colored battle clothes were lightly ringing, releasing zheng zheng sounds, releasing brilliant radiance and oppressive might. This was the Divine Silkworm Ridge's weapon of the extreme dao. It flickered with dream-like radiance, separating from the Victorious Fighting Buddha's body, revealing his true body.

This was a shriveled old ape, every single strand of golden hair on his body sparkling and translucent, making him look otherworldly, his appearance dignified and dignified.

What was the meaning of achieving the dao? This old ape gave the best explanation. He stood before them, untainted by the aura of the mortal world, as if he had transcended beyond the world.

He was like a boulder that had existed since time immemorial, not moving at all. He was extremely puzzled by Pang Bo's words, expressing that he had never been to the central great tang. His palms were pressed together, a ring of buddhist radiance appearing behind his head, making him look like an old monk, his body like a withered tree.

At this moment, Pang Bo seemed to have been possessed by Tu Fei, turning into a loudspeaker, speaking continuously, finishing all types of legends in one go.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha shook his head, not knowing anything he was talking about. He had never left this ancient star, never suppressed for five hundred years.

On the side, the monkey's expression was unkind, saying, "How heroic is my uncle? Who could suppress him?"

Pang Bo was embarrassed. What he heard was just a legend in the end, moreover something from the other side of the starry sky, how could it be true? Even he himself felt that it was a bit absurd.

"It isn't all just rumors, I've seen the Sakyamuni." The Victorious Fighting Buddha said.

"What?" Ye Fan and Pang Bo both cried out in alarm, having too many questions in their hearts, wishing to get to the bottom of this.

The old Saint Fighting Ape held a jet-black immortal treasure iron rod in his hand, the domineering aura from the great battle just now had long been restrained, only having a benevolent appearance, like an old monk.

"In the past, I've seen the Sakyamuni, but I didn't fight …"

Two thousand years ago, the monkey's uncle awakened from a piece of divine source, reappearing in this world. He was currently in the western desert, just in time for a flourishing era.

At that time, the Sakyamuni entered Mount Meru, overseeing the Great Thunderclap Temple. This was an ancient person from outside this region, coming from an unknown star domain. His magical force was profound, subduing many monks, and as a result, he was elected as the lord of the spiritual mountain.

However, not long after, because of the doctrine, the monks and Bodhisattvas on Mount Meru broke off relations with Gautama Buddha and did not recognize him as the master of the Great Leiyin Temple.

Buddhism emphasized cause and effect, focusing on the future, and believed in the afterlife. At first, when the sages saw Sakyamuni's power and Buddha nature, they all thought he was the reincarnation of the ancient Amitabha Buddha. When the doctrines conflicted, they immediately rejected it.

That was why disputes arose. A great chaos took place on Mount Meru, almost splitting into two sects.

Someone lit a Buddhist lamp and erased the mirror of the past, using it to illuminate the true body of Gautama Buddha. They wanted to know if he was the reincarnation of a true Buddha in the past.

In the end, when the Buddhist lamp shone on his body, Shakyamuni was rejected and no longer recognized as the Lord Buddha. He was expelled from the Great Thunderclap Monastery and was considered a demon.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked at each other in dismay. There was actually such a thing! In the past, the little white-clothed nun had told him a bit, but she didn't touch upon the secrets within. All of the truth had been sealed.

"Shakyamuni had boundless magical power. Back then, he relied on his own strength to overturn Mount Meru and reform Buddhism. He entered and left the Great Thunderclap Monastery alone, and no one could stop him …" The Douzhan Ape said. Two thousand years ago, he hadn't ascended Mount Meru yet. All of this was what he saw and heard in the Western Desert.

The doctrines were different. The one who was illuminated by the Buddhist mirror wasn't the reincarnation of the Amitabha Buddha. The guardian vajra of Mount Meru came out together to destroy Shakyamuni. That was because there were rumors that he was the demonic shell of a Buddha.

However, Mount Meru was defeated in the final battle. Even with the Subduing Demon Pestle left behind by the Amitabha Buddha, they couldn't capture him and stop him from descending the mountain. One had to know that that was the weapon of an ancient emperor.

"If one isn't a saint and wants to activate the Subduing Demon Pestle of the Amitabha Buddha and leave behind someone who is at least the Great Sage or the Quasi-emperor, the difficulty is too great." The Black Emperor muttered to himself not far away.

In this battle, Shakyamuni could be said to have displayed an extraordinary realm. He charged into Mount Meru alone and could even completely topple Buddhism. Thus, it became a taboo. Even the Arhat couldn't bring it up again.

"I met him in an ancient temple and sat down to discuss the dao. We talked for an entire night. He explained his dao and doctrines to me, which made me rather interested."

The Great Battle Saint Ape was attracted. Back then, he had encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation and needed to walk his own dao. Buddhism advocated the afterlife and focused on cultivating the future. This moved him greatly.

After that night, Shakyamuni went on his way and left the Western Desert. In the end, even the Great Battle Saint Ape didn't know where he went.

"He has the power of the Quasi-emperor." The monkey's uncle's words shocked everyone present. How great was his magic power and divine ability?

From then on, Buddhism no longer had a Tathagata, but Mount Meru had a Victorious Fighting Buddha. He entered the Great Thunderclap Monastery and studied all kinds of scriptures to comprehend the mysteries of life and death.

"It's a bit messy …" Pang Bo rubbed his temples. He still hadn't walked out of his reverie. Reality and legends were two different things.

"Is Shakyamuni really the demonic shell of Buddha? Why is there such a saying? Buddha talks about the afterlife. Did the mirror of the past really reflect anything?" The few of them didn't understand many things.

Back then, the person who lit the green lamp and polished the ancient mirror had all mysteriously passed away without leaving any useful records. Their deaths were very strange. Even the monkey's uncle couldn't find anything.

How did Buddhism come about? Pang Bo was puzzled. Wasn't it born in ancient India? Why was Shakyamuni a traitor on this side of the starry sky?

Ye Fan explained. He had read some ancient books and more or less knew about it.

On the other side of the starry sky, some ancient books recorded that when Shakyamuni traveled, he saw Buddhists sacrificing themselves to cultivate. He felt that it wasn't the right way. From then on, there was the Tathagata Dharma and he established a sect.

There was a legend that Buddhism had existed for a long time before that. However, the dharma was exhausted and Shakyamuni carried it forward again.

"There are too many secrets. I really want to go back and investigate them in detail!" Pang Bo muttered to himself.

Laozi and Buddha were both people from 2,500 years ago. They were almost born in the same era and were ancient people with great wisdom. They had both entered the Star Field. There were too many mysteries on Earth.

"Pre-Qin Qi Practitioners …" Ye Fan and Pang Bo didn't understand many things about ancient China. They wanted to go back to the other side of the starry sky immediately to investigate.

"This benefactor is right about one thing. After I ascended Mount Meru and converted to Buddhism, my dharma name was Wukong," said the Fighting Saint Ape.

Pang Bo was dumbfounded and tongue-tied. After a long while, he said, "Wukong … Some legends are actually true. How did they get to ancient China?"

"Uncle …" Next, the monkey stepped forward. Everyone tactfully stepped back and let them talk about their relationship.

"When you reach the Saint Realm, come to Mount Meru and find me. I'll pass your father's immortal treasure, the black iron, to you," said the Victorious Fighting Buddha. He had been in seclusion all year round just to prove his Dao and comprehend life and death. He usually didn't see anyone.

"Auntie, she …" The monkey carefully picked up Princess Divine Silkworm.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha didn't reply. For so many years, he had been sitting in the ancient temple. Princess Divine Silkworm had ascended Mount Meru nine times, but he had avoided her. At this moment, there was a deep look in his eyes as if he had comprehended his past life and future life.

This time, Princess Divine Silkworm threatened him with her death. She entered the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land alone to pluck the Nine Wonders Immortal Herb and send him a message. Finally, he was forced to come out.

After a long time, the uncle and nephew finally finished talking. The Victorious Fighting Buddha's golden fur was sparkling, and he was about to leave.

Before leaving, he walked toward the large black dog and said, "I've offended you in the past."

"Woof, if Emperor Wu Shi was still alive, he would be able to suppress you with one hand. It's a pity that I was defeated again. I deserve to be unlucky. I don't have a chance to deal with you." The large black dog bared his teeth.

"Please forgive me for my disrespect in the past." A disc of light appeared behind the Battling Buddha's head. Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed. A dazzling light shot toward the Black Emperor.

"What do you want?" The black fur all over the large black dog's body stood up.

Weng!

The void trembled, and glossy black fur grew out of his bald tail. Just like the rest of his body, it was as shiny as black silk.

"Hehe …" Ye Fan, Li Tian, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, and the others suppressed their laughter with great difficulty. However, they still laughed out loud in the end. They finally understood why the large black dog was so resentful toward the monkey.

At the same time, they also understood why the black fur on his body was dense and glossy, and only his tail was bald. As it turned out, all of this had been caused by the Battling Saint Ape. No wonder he couldn't be cured.

"Woof, woof, woof …" The large black dog flew into a rage, and he chased after them, biting furiously.

"Senior, please guide us on the way home!" Ye Fan stepped forward and blocked the Victorious Fighting Buddha's path. He asked him to guide them.

"I don't know about the ancient starry sky path that leads to the outer realm." The Victorious Fighting Buddha shook his head and looked toward the depths of the Ancient Desolate Forbidden Land. There was a five-colored sacrificial altar there, and it blocked the abyss. He warned them not to go there and try.

In the end, Pang Bo asked Cade about this. That clumsy foreigner had been sent to the Western Desert by an old monk, and he didn't know how he was doing now.

He was just trying his luck, and he didn't think that the Victorious Fighting Buddha would really know that Cade was the monk who waited on him in seclusion.

The buddhist monks believed that Cade was born with extraordinary talent. He had golden hair and blue eyes, and he was slightly similar to the Battling Saint Ape. Thus, they allowed him to listen to the teachings of the Buddha in an important place, and he was raised as a guardian vajra.

"F * ck your God! You've abandoned me! I despise you! Praise the Buddha! When I achieve enlightenment, I'll go back myself and invite Satan for afternoon tea. Go to hell, God! "

This was Cade's special prayer, and he would curse when he woke up every morning. Gradually, some of the monks learned of this and remembered it.

In the end, no one could stop the Victorious Fighting Buddha. He took a step out of this mountain range, and he disappeared into the distance.

"Monkey, stop right there! Are you not going to see me for the rest of your life?" The Divine Silkworm Princess appeared and chased after him.

"We threw the Divine Silkworm Ridge's Ancient Sovereign Battle Armor to that damn monkey. How can he not see us? He's just avoiding us." The Black Emperor curled his lips.

"Cough!" The monkey glared at him, warning him not to always be hostile to his uncle.

Yellow leaves drifted down. This was a stone cliff at the edge of the Ancient Desolate Lands. Ye Fan and Pang Bo revisited this old place, and they were filled with emotions. They recalled the various past events when they first came to this world.

"I keep feeling that there are old friends who should have passed away who are still alive. We have to get to the bottom of this and find this ghost."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo walked side by side, and they walked forward with large strides. They arrived in front of a crack under the stone wall, and there was a stone cave here.

Back then, Liu Yunzhi, Li Changqing, and Wang Yan wanted to kill them, but they were thrown into this tiger cave instead. In theory, they would definitely die. Back then, there was a clear tiger's roar.

However, after so many years, Ye Fan always felt that there was a pair of vicious eyes watching him in the darkness, and they understood him very well. He believed that the person who was targeting him might be among his old friends, and those who hated him and Pang Bo to the bone were Liu Yunzhi, Li Changqing, and Wang Yan.

"It's time to unravel the mystery." Pang Bo sneered and strode into the stone cave. However, when he saw everything inside, he was stunned.

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