Jin Chanzi changed the direction of attack without hesitation and threw the alms bowl towards the newly appeared person.
The Jade Rakshasa can be collected at any time. Anyway, the Asura clan cannot escape from the sea of blood. She can escape but the monks cannot escape from the temple.
But this outsider is different. Once he bleeds into the sea, the sky will be vast. Buddhism is not yet powerful enough to catch one person in the entire universe.
The Twelve-grade Lotus Platform Buddhist Sect has been planning for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is absolutely no room for error!
The Buddha's light spreads all over the world, and Zen chants move the heavens. The yellow alms bowl presses down like an ancient sacred mountain, and the space becomes stagnant, making it impossible to escape!
If there is no way to avoid it, then don’t avoid it!
Feng Jinghong picked up the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and smashed it over.
Boom!
The space was penetrated, a huge black hole was opened, and everything around it was swallowed up.
The quasi-emperor's forbidden weapon, the alms bowl, shattered into millions of pieces and shot out in all directions.
Jin Chanzi had already dodged when Feng Jinghong raised his hand to attack, but he still could not completely escape the attack range of the imperial weapon. He was hit by the aftermath, and half of his body immediately turned into nothingness.
Seeing that he was still alive, Feng Jinghong raised the magic jar and wanted to hit him with a last blow.
At the critical moment, a golden relic appeared between Jin Chanzi's eyebrows, and with a flick of his eye, a domain door opened. His body was rolled up and he instantly escaped into it and lost all traces.
When Feng Jinghong saw this, he didn't chase after him and calmly put away the jar.
An emperor-level figure like this is extremely difficult to kill unless he fights to the death, and there are too many ways to save his life!
The battle situation changed so quickly that the protagonist of the battle had been changed before many people could realize it.
Hundreds of Asuras fled in all directions without looking back, fearing that Feng Jinghong would hit them with the dusty jar.
Some people watching the battle in the distance also retreated silently. The power of the imperial soldiers was too terrifying, and it would be unjust if they were affected.
In an instant, the sea area where the battle had been fierce just now quieted down, and there were only two people left.
Jue Youqing sighed softly, held the bottle in one hand, and raised the orchid finger in the other hand to salute: "I have seen Your Highness before!"
Feng Jinghong was not surprised that she could recognize him. Although they had never met each other, with his popularity, it was impossible for Beidou to be a monk but not recognize him.
Nodding lightly in return, Feng Jinghong smiled and said, "Why don't you leave, Bodhisattva? Aren't you afraid that Feng will kill you in pain?"
Jue Youqing's eyelids drooped, and the golden lotus mark between his eyebrows swayed slightly: "The speed of the phoenix is known to the world. If Your Highness really wants to take action, it is impossible for this poor nun to escape."
Feng Jinghong smiled slightly and stopped discussing this topic. Instead, he said: "I am very curious about the affairs between Buddhism and the Asura clan. I wonder if Bodhisattva can explain it to me?"
Jue Youqing nodded gently: "Of course!"
This is not a secret, and there is no harm in telling others.
But just when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by another voice.
"Instead of listening to her, it's better to listen to me. Buddhist people have always been hypocritical, and their words cannot be trusted!" But the Jade Rakshasa left and returned.
Feng Jinghong looked at her with interest: "Miss, are you willing to help me answer my questions?"
Jade Rakshasa's jaw said: "Your Excellency has defeated the Golden Chanzi, and you are an ally of the Asura clan. I will naturally be happy to help you with some small matters."
"I have killed several Asuras, including a saint." Feng Jinghong said jokingly.
Jade Rakshasa's face was calm and calm: "I know their style, and I can't blame others even if I die."
She is a ruthless person! And she is also smart! Feng Jinghong updated her position on this female Rakshasa in her heart.
Naturally, he would not believe that the other party really didn't mind. The reason why he behaved so generously was because he was inferior to others and had other agendas.
"In that case, let's trouble the girl!" With absolute strength to support him, Feng Jinghong didn't care about what the other party had planned. At worst, he would just overturn the table.
Jade Rakshasa looked at Jue Youqing, but saw that the other person was silent and calm, as if he didn't care what he said or did at all.
Her blood-colored eyes were slightly narrowed, and she paid a lot of attention to Jin Chanzi's follower, and then she talked about the grievances between Buddhism and the Asura clan...
More than 200,000 years ago, a man of extraordinary talent appeared in Buddhism. He became a saint in a hundred years, a great saint in two hundred years, and a quasi-emperor in five hundred years. His fame spread far and wide, and he was once considered by the world to be the second most talented person in Buddhism.
The one who has attained enlightenment is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has made a great wish to let the Buddha's teachings shine on the nine heavens and ten earths, and all living things will be good.
In order to achieve this goal, he preached everywhere and converted countless living beings. The Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons are masterpieces here.
Buddhism likes to save "predestined people". This is a tradition that has been around since the time of Amitabha. Everyone knows it, and it is not surprising. However, Ksitigarbha went a little too far.
When others are saved, they save one person, but if he saves the entire clan at one time!
Many races felt that he had gone too far, but they were unable to stop him until one day the Netherworld Blood Sea was born.
The Asura clan has a reputation of being ferocious and warlike. Every time they are born, they will cause great disturbances, and that time was no exception.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva immediately went to save him, but this time he met his opponent.
It was an Asura born naturally from the sea of blood. He called himself the Ancestor of the Styx. He was extremely powerful. King Ksitigarbha failed to capture him. The two fought so hard that both sides suffered losses!
Because of the Blood Sea, this person was not famous before, but it was not until this battle that he became famous all over the world!
Later, the Sea of Blood retreated, but Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not give up. Naturally, the barriers of the small world could not stop the Quasi-Emperor. Every once in a while, he forced his way into the Sea of Blood to fight against the Ancestor Styx.
In this way, the two of them fought and progressed all the way, each reaching the pinnacle of quasi-emperor, and then there was the ultimate battle!
There are many examples in the world of emperors fighting for supremacy and encountering opponents.
For example, the battles between the Holy Emperor and Di Que, Dao Yi and Huo Qizi, Ye Yishui and the second son of the Emperor, etc., but not every time there will be a good result.
Everyone thought that a real emperor would be determined this time, but the final result was extremely regrettable.
Ancestor Styx died on the spot, his blood splattered in the starry sky!
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was not much better and was seriously injured and dying.
And the most important thing is that, like the Golden Crow Emperor and Di Que, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also a poor man who has no elixir, so he can only lie down and die.
"It's so hateful that that old man Ksitigarbha was restless even before he died!
He used his last strength to set up a peerless formation, using his quasi-emperor body as the eye of the formation to suppress our clan in a corner of the blood sea. We can only come out when the tidal seal of the blood sea weakens once in ten thousand years.
And if you want to leave the sea of blood, you can only do so through Buddha's salvation!"
The Jade Rakshasa gnashed his teeth in hatred: "The old bald donkey has gone too far to bully others. He even wants to save us even to death. But our tribe is born to be warriors who would rather die than surrender, and no one is willing to surrender!"
Therefore, the group of bald donkeys from the Amitabha Star Region come here every ten thousand years when the Sea of Blood opens to forcibly convert our people to replenish their Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons!"
How cruel, this is just to raise the Asura tribe in captivity and use it to cut leeks! Feng Jinghong once again gained a new understanding of Buddhism's methods.
However, he did not fully believe it. After all, this was just a one-sided statement made by Jade Rakshasa, and it must have strong personal feelings.
So he turned around and asked Jue Youqing: "Does the Bodhisattva have anything to add?"
Jue Youqing said calmly: "Buddhist scriptures record that when Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was dying, ten major tribes attacked the Buddha's land, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suppressed them with one force!"
Needless to say, there must be an Asura clan among these ten clans.
However, it can also be seen from this that Buddhism was indeed unpopular at that time. Otherwise, with their strong power, how would other clans dare to start a war?
"Hmph!" Jade Rakshasa sneered disdainfully: "Among the ten tribes that took action back then, the underworld was the main force. Why don't we see him go to the underworld? It's just bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"
"Amitabha!" The sentient being whispered the Buddha's name without saying a word.