MM Racing Chapter 504: Defense against Su Lin (Part 1)
Chapter 504: Defense against Su Lin (Part 1)
Chapter 504: Defense against Su Lin (First Update)
The entire sacred mountain was filled with thunder that resembled a coiled dragon, and the ancient Buddhist sound like a huge bell shook the heavens. The Buddha, who stood proudly on the top of the sky and seemed to be able to glimpse his own nature, clapped his hands down.
The ripples rolled, liberating thousands of souls and dispelling the extreme cold of the Styx, until they came face to face with Po Xun on the Lingshan Mountain!
The magnificent Buddhist sound almost annihilated everything. If it weren't for the protection of a person with great supernatural powers, the aftermath alone would have brought many casualties.
But now the situation is a bit weird
The pilgrim who spoke of the Three Burials repeatedly performed the Tathagata Palm. The Buddha's power in his body was vast and domineering, and each palm carried the power to destroy the heaven and earth. However, Bo Xun spoke of the concepts of "common people", "righteousness", and "compassion", and his voice was full of confusion and doubt.
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Who is the enemy?
Has Jin Chanzi ever been so crazy before?
Two Buddhas stand side by side. In the view of many immortals, gods, demons and monsters who have seen the Buddha of the West, these two are actually Tathagata?
The difference is that each of them has a golden lotus and a black lotus under their body that are connected to the earth, but both can emit thousands of rays of light, emit Buddha's light, dispel darkness, and contain countless great principles.
"Do you think the Heavenly Court is the good guys?!" Helbach tightly grasped the chains that bound the Titans, and as he swung hard, the chains broke apart bit by bit, and the Titans regained their freedom and ravaged the earth.
For a moment, the sounds of weapons and fighting rang out again throughout the battlefield.
"Did they tell you that the original pilgrims were dead?" Bo Xun slammed out with his palm. He could feel that Su Lin's Buddhist skills were lacking and his magic power was not as strong as his, so there was no tension in his eyes:
"The depth of the Heavenly Emperor's city is beyond your imagination. All outsiders are under the Heavenly Court's calculations!"
"Have you ever thought about why they still let the pilgrims go to heaven for help when they know that they are all outsiders? And why do they have to go to heaven for help?!"
"Tell me about it." Su Lin formed a seal with his five fingers and asked, "Are you trying to say that they are planning to let the pilgrims take over our bodies?"
Bo Xun nodded, looked at the ancient book in the sky with a hint of sarcasm, and said:
“Emperor of Heaven! Don’t think we don’t know. The last bit of Sanzang and his companions’ true spirits are hidden in the Lingxiao Palace! In the dozens of journeys to the west since then, you have been waiting for this moment all the time!”
The ancient book did not produce any reaction, but just flipped from time to time, emitting power to offset the historical changes brought about by the years.
Bo Xun looked at Su Lin and said:
"So what if you have an extraordinary origin? If you insist on helping this world complete its journey to the west, the countless fortunes and merits accumulated over the ages will fall on the real 'Tang Sanzang' and others.
"Defy life and death, and determine the fate of the world! By then, even if all saints gather together, they will not be able to stop this cause and effect!"
"Does the journey to the west in your world have such a horrifying plan?!"
Su Lin turned his gaze to Taibai Jinxing, who gave him a bitter smile and didn't say much.
Upon seeing this, Bo Xun summoned the nine-ring tin staff and golden hoop that he and others had prepared and floated them in front of Su Lin.
"There are so many heroes in this world." Su Lin praised, turned his head to look at Boxun, waved his hand and held the nine-ring tin staff and the golden hoop in his palm.
At this moment, the attacking actions of Helbach and others came to a halt, and the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Click!
With a clench of the Buddha's palm, all those things were shattered into pieces, leaving not a single trace!
"you?!"
"If you have ulterior motives, just bury this world."
Su Lin looked up at the ancient book in the sky and shouted:
"What are you waiting for? We have arrived at Lingshan. There are only one difficulty left after 81 trials!"
Thousands of golden lights are rolling in red neon, and thousands of auspicious energy are spraying purple mist.
The Nantianmen Gate is deep green, bright and dazzling, made of colored glaze and decorated with precious jades.
Five figures like bright clouds covering the sky walked out, they turned into streams of light and flew towards the west.
Inside the Tang Dynasty Palace.
Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty supported a palace maid who had accidentally fallen as if he had predicted the future. Before the palace maid could kneel down in fear, he held her arm and lifted her up, shook his embroidered robe, and walked forward.
Suddenly, he looked up with a feeling in his heart. In the night sky, gilded pages of books fell from the sky, like bonuses falling from the sky, an extremely auspicious omen.
Li Shimin's pupils suddenly shrank. In the gaps between the pages of the book that were falling like snow, he saw a monk riding a horse westward, but in the blink of an eye he was obscured by the golden light and disappeared.
"Brother."
Gao Laozhuang outside the Fuling Plain.
Gao Cuilan woke up from her dream in a daze. Feeling a little thirsty, she stood up and wanted to pour herself a glass of water.
"Miss!" The maid pushed the door open hurriedly.
The teapot in Gao Cuilan's hand trembled. "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"The fields... all the fields in our Gao Village have been cultivated by others!" The maid's eyes were filled with astonishment: "But our house was robbed, and all the food is gone!"
"The food is gone." Gao Cuilan was stunned, not knowing what was going on.
She put down the teapot, but her hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.
On the table, there was a plate with two steamed buns on it, one of which had been bitten, leaving a tooth mark.
"Miss, why are you crying?"
Five streams of light flew into Tianzhu. Helbach gritted his teeth and tried his best to mobilize his authority to control the soul.
"That's not a soul!"
Bo Xun used his magical power to try to catch the five streams of light, but found that he had caught nothing, as if they were illusory. He opened his mouth and said in surprise: "There is no real spirit, just memories?!"
Su Lin raised his hand and released Meng Qi and others who had just been taken away. As if he had found the target, four white rainbows fell, causing huge waves, and another one split into two and flew into the pile of bones outside Lingshan.
Until this moment, the last difficulty of the journey to the West, the last difficulty that Tang Sanzang and his party had not completed, officially began!
There are eighty-one difficulties, nine is the extreme, nine return to one, one is the beginning and the truth.
Jiujiu Guizhen also means returning to the origin.
The last difficulty did not end in Lingshan, but on the way back to Datang, when he was questioned by the old turtle in Tongtian River.
"Yuan" and "Yuan" have the same pronunciation, which means to ask Tang Sanzang whether he has forgotten his original intention. If he has forgotten, he will encounter a disaster and bear the consequences of forgetting his original intention.
The light rising from the Nine Cauldrons enveloped the earth and covered the land of Shenzhou. The residual souls in the cauldrons fluttered and flickered.
Afterwards, the stars in the sky fell and the glow swept across the sky and the earth like a sea.
Something potential and invisible is quietly starting up.
Boom..Boom..Boom.
The sound of wooden fish being struck came to his ears, and Su Lin looked back. The surroundings seemed pure white and pitch black. A monk who was eight points as handsome as him was chanting Buddhist scriptures in the endless space.
Su Lin glanced at the Tianhe battle suit on his body and walked towards the other party.
"I, Sanzang, pay my respects to the Heavenly Buddha." Tang Sanzang put down the gavel and smiled at Su Lin, "If this Tathagata is the same as the Heavenly Buddha, I would definitely not dare to fall asleep while listening to the sutras at Lingshan."
Su Lin said, "I never preach in Lingshan."
Tang Sanzang was stunned, with a bitter look on his face: "There is such a good thing. The Golden Cicada in the other world really envies me."
"I don't have any golden cicadas there either." Su Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "How about you come over here and I will make you the Sandalwood Merit Buddha?"
"I have practiced hard for ten lifetimes, but have never met the Ming Patriarch. This is a great pity." Tang Sanzang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's too late, too late."
Wisps of Buddha's light began to emanate from Tang Sanzang's body and flew towards Su Lin, like peeling off a cocoon.
"Although I am no longer the original Buddha, I still have a question. Can the Buddha answer it for me?"
"Saint monk, please speak."
Su Lin could naturally see that the Tang Sanzang in front of him was just a bunch of memories, without a soul.
Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and smiled, "How does the Heavenly Buddha view the sentient beings in this world?"
"Although the time is short, I have observed all kinds of things along the way, and all living beings are still the same living beings." Su Lin thought for a while and said, "But the Buddhas in this world can enter Nirvana for all living beings, the immortals can give up their immortality, and the superiors can lead by example, use their bodies to mend the sky, and not enter the cycle of reincarnation."
The reincarnation space only requires them to complete the journey to the west, while the Soul-Dangling Squad seeks merit and luck. Putting aside some temptations and unpleasantness, there should be no conflict.
But what Su Lin and others encountered and saw from Chang'an to Lingshan made them have no ill feelings towards the heaven and Buddhism in this world.
Perhaps Shi Hao felt that Bajie was a man of loyalty and righteousness, or perhaps he saw the shadows of certain people in Bajie's affairs with Gao Cuilan and others, so he was willing to help.
Meng Qi can now be said to be the Three Pure Ones of this world, and he has established a team based on cause and effect.
As for Su Lin, what really made him make the choice was the Lion Camel Ridge or the Corpse Camel Forest. That place used to be the place where a group of Buddhist nuns passed away. The original Samantabhadra Tathagata gave up his position as Buddha and poured all his practice into this place to create a 'lock'.
That group of reincarnations thought that the superiors in this world were doing it for dignity, but in fact, it had nothing to do with dignity at all.
Just because
In this world, they harmed those who sought Buddhist scriptures, they devoured souls in this world, and they made the people in this world suffer.
Just that
That is why the Heavenly Court will not cooperate with them. The Emperor of Heaven would rather give up the chance of reincarnation than entrust all living beings in this world to the hands of the Soul-Dangling Team.
There is no conspiracy theory, no complicated intrigue. It is as if I have returned to my childhood, which is consistent with the initial impression of immortals, gods and Buddhas learned from books - protecting all living beings.
This is why Su Lin chose to stand on the side of the native forces in this world.
"The Buddha of Heaven is not the immortals and Buddhas who are sentient beings, but the immortals and Buddhas in the sky." Sanzang smiled slightly: "They are also sentient beings."
Therefore, even though he was quite dissatisfied with the arrangement of Buddhism, Jin Chanzi was willing to be the one to seek Buddhist scriptures.
"Thank you for your advice." Su Lin nodded and put his hands together to salute the other party.
He took off his Tianhe battle suit, and the Tang Sanzang in front of him turned into wisps of light and merged into the nine-ring tin staff and brocade cassock. Finally, these two items gradually melted and flowed into Su Lin's body.
"Amitabha."
"Hehe, greetings to the Heavenly Lord." The monkey scratched his hand and bowed.
Meng Qi looked at the ape in front of him and said with a smile, "Great Sage."
"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Lord and I have such a good relationship." Sun Wukong raised his finger and pointed at the golden cudgel in Meng Qi's hand, and said with a smile: "Please treat my treasure well~"
Meng Qi was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
"There were many times when I was pressed under the Five Elements Mountain. Now, hehe, it's over." Sun Wukong approached Meng Qi and made an awkward Buddhist gesture:
"I, Old Sun, just want the monkeys and their descendants in the Flower-Fruit Mountain to be happy every day."
"God of Heaven, there is nothing perfect in this world, because even the sky is missing a piece, the heaven and earth are not complete, and the impermanence of things is not something we can predict."
Sun Wukong pointed upwards.
"Great success begins with a lack, and fullness cannot last long." Meng Qi seemed to understand something.
Sun Wukong turned into a stream of light and flew into the golden hoop. Meng Qi sat cross-legged, digesting those memories. A powerful magic power came from the golden hoop and merged into every acupoint on his body.
"Why is my life so miserable? Cuilan~ Cuilan!!!"
Shi Hao covered his ears and looked at Zhu Bajie, a human being with a pig's head, with a helpless look on his face.
After howling for a long time, Zhu Bajie stopped, wiped his nose and tears, and was about to hug Shi Hao.
"Are you sure?" Shi Hao showed the Daluo sword embryo in his hand.
"I just wanted to thank you." Zhu Bajie smiled awkwardly, then licked his lips and rubbed his hands, saying: "What you eat along the way is much better than what I ate back then."
Hearing this, Shi Hao took out the Demon Earl roasted lamb that he hadn't finished last time and asked, "Want some?"
"Oh my god! How can I do this?!" Zhu Bajie took a bite of the mutton, a look of enjoyment appearing on his face.
But Shi Hao's expression was a little strange, and he even felt a taste in his mouth.
Subsequently
The power in Shi Hao's body continued to rise, and the rules of the avenue surrounded him, surrounding him in the center.
Is this a breakthrough?!
A white dragon was coiled on the ground, with golden scales all over its body and silver whiskers growing under its chin. It exuded a lucky aura and had auspicious clouds on its five claws, appearing to be in a lack of interest.
Lu Mingfei looked at it like this, and it looked at Lu Mingfei like this too.
"Brother, why don't you say something?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.
Bai Long opened his mouth and said: "I miss my father, the king and my mother."
Picture after picture appeared in Lu Mingfei's mind, including the young Little White Dragon playing around in the palace, the memory of him being instigated to play with real fire and ending up burning the pearl, and then being tricked into waiting for Ying Jianchou.
Year after year, I was alone at the bottom of the water, hoping that my family would come to see me.
The familiar feeling of loneliness comes over me layer by layer
“We are actually quite similar.” Lu Mingfei smacked his lips.
"It's not bad actually." Little White Dragon looked up in other directions and said, "Master and Senior Brother are all very nice to me. I'm very happy in the last fourteen years."
Whenever a monster was roasted, Tang Seng would ask him to test the poison first, but in fact everyone knew what kind of monster could poison a dragon to death.
Although the master is a little off-key sometimes, he will deliberately provoke monsters for fun, and will also do nothing after being caught and watch them panic for fun.
"We are quite similar." Lu Mingfei was so upset that he covered his face and said, "It's not easy for you either."
"Alas" X2
"When I was young, I wandered around the world and met an immortal. He taught me the Dharma and after practicing for 3,000 times, I became an immortal."
"For three thousand years, I started as a mortal and cultivated to become an immortal. I cultivated for three thousand years! But in the end, I was banished to the Flowing Sand River because I accidentally broke a colored glass lamp."
"If you want me to go to the lower world to seek scriptures, just tell me directly. What a lame excuse you have. You're fiddling with a piece of ordinary glass that any mortal can break with a little effort. You're talking about rare treasures. Bullshit!"
"Why didn't you tell me that I stepped into the Lingxiao Palace with my left foot first and was punished to go to the Liusha River, *****?!"
Sha Wujing grumbled and yelled towards the sky in a certain direction, his words were as fierce as those used by Li Huowang when he was practicing in Zuan.
Li Huowang and Han Li looked at each other, and Li Huowang asked, "Brother Li, why are you here too? Aren't I the one playing Sha Wujing?"
Han Li shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it."
In case there is any danger here, they can still take care of each other. Although they have a chat group to protect their minds, they are not afraid of possession at all.
That is the highest level of soul defense that allows group members to retain their self-awareness and send messages after seeing Su Lin's true appearance.
(End of this chapter)