While Milo was thinking, the gods and immortals were not idle either. They traveled around the world to suppress the evil spirits and save the common people.
But the demonic energy is so weird that not even gods can completely suppress it, and even over time, they will be affected.
At the beginning, some low-level gods and gods became more and more extreme in their actions. Gradually, some mid-level and high-level gods couldn't help but kill them when faced with the fallen creatures again and again.
In order to deal with this situation, the gods selected the two most suitable beings from among the many immortal and Buddha protectors, gave them blessings, and at the same time asked them to deal with some difficult areas.
But as time went by, problems seemed to arise with this approach.
In the void, a god with a naked upper body, looking like a young man, with red lotus ribbons wrapped around his arms, a spear in his hand, a gold ring on his wrist, and fire wheels at his feet, looked at him.
The city below.
He dropped the spear in his hand, pierced it into the center of the city, and impaled a young man holding a sepak takraw ball on the ground.
Then, he stretched out his hand, and streams of true fire rose up, turning into a fire lotus.
The breath of destruction and annihilation continues to spread as the lotus petals open and close.
The young god raised his hand, placed the lotus in front of him, and blew gently.
The lotus petals withered and turned into streaks of flames falling from the sky, covering the entire city. Wherever the fire passed, every figure was annihilated by flying ashes.
In a private house, a middle-aged man in commoner clothes saw the flames emerging, shouted the word "mother", rushed to the room next to him, and saw the elderly woman collapse inch by inch in front of him.
But he couldn't even let out a scream, and his body quickly dried up and turned into tiny dust, scattering away.
Sitting in the alley, an old Taoist with a goatee who was telling fortunes suddenly jumped up and plunged the long flag on the side to the ground. A thin clear light rose up to protect the surrounding people.
Resisting the burning of real fire.
The people lying upside down on the side looked at the crowd outside who had been shouting and moving just now, and after they were turned into ashes, they all showed expressions of fear.
But the next second, the fire light rose above the long banner. The old Taoist raised his head to look at the sky, sighed, and then turned into flying ashes and disappeared.
In a sword hall in the city, the moment the flames fell, a swordsman closed his sword and turned into sword light rising into the sky, pointing directly at the young god.
But the god didn't even look at it, letting the sword light vaporize in the flames.
When the dust dispersed, the god threw out the golden ring on his wrist, suspended it in mid-air and slowly rotated, catching all the dust and smoke trying to leave the city.
At this time, a ray of Buddha light suddenly appeared from a small statue of Bodhisattva in the city, and then the shadow of the Bodhisattva wearing white clothes and holding a purification bottle appeared in mid-air. The purification bottle tilted, spreading nectar everywhere, protecting the remaining living beings, looking at the gods above.
Said: "Namo Amitabha! All living beings here are just contaminated with a little bit of demonic energy. Why does the Third Prince use such cruel methods?"
"Contaminated with a little demonic energy? Look at Zizi, are you blinded by the compassion in your heart, or have the demonic energy affected your priesthood? Let's take a look, are they really just contaminated with a little demonic energy?"
Nezha raised his head, and the originally lively eyes in his eyes were replaced by two illusory orbs, in which flowed a little bit of the energy of creation, as well as the blessings of many gods, which were superimposed on each other, giving Nezha the ability to observe the true nature of all things.
One of the cores of building this ability is to observe the Buddha's light at ease.
At this moment, Nezha used his eyes as a medium to allow Guan Zizi to see everything he saw.
In the city below, there are countless mortals suffering in purgatory, but skeletons struggling in the flames.
The people in this city have long since died, and what seemed to be an ordinary scene before was nothing more than the final madness of a young man.
Guan Zizai's eyes fell on the center of the city. A skinny boy who had been pierced by a spear raised his head. There was a broken sepak takraw ball beside him. He stretched out his hands and faced Nezha and Guan Zizai respectively.
"Why? Why? You didn't come when everyone was crazy. Now that everyone is fine, you want to stop me! Why? Since you want to stop me, feel my pain!"
As he spoke, the boy's fingers began to shrink.
Pain! Severe pain! It originates from the pain of spiritual distortion. This kind of pain is still in the physical body and the spirit. It is enough to make an ordinary person suffer intense pain in the moment of suffering, and continue to degenerate into a terrifying monster.
But neither Guan Zizi nor Nezha had any expressions.
Guan Zizai looked at the child and said sadly: "Do you know that what you have endured is also what the people in the city have endured at this moment?"
"What's the meaning?"
"You want to resurrect them because of your natural laws and an impact on the inherent order of heaven and earth. However, after they come back to life, they are not recognized by heaven and earth. They have to endure everything equal to what you have endured every moment. You
It’s not about saving them.”
Guan Zizi's voice was calm with a hint of pity, but the young man below was unwilling to admit it. Seeing this, Nezha whispered: "Why bother talking to him, Bodhisattva? For this kind of core, it will be destroyed."
Guan Zizai shook his head: "Please show mercy, Third Prince."
"Bodhisattva knows what he is talking about? Do you still remember how the Kitchen King died?"
"Of course the poor monk understands that there are people here who worship me, but I didn't notice it back then. Now it's up to me to bear their suffering!"
After Guan Zizai finished speaking, he clasped his hands together, and a six-word Great Ming mantra appeared behind him. At the same time, the Tathagata's Dharma appeared. He spread his five fingers and took the city below out of his hands. Thousands of demonic energy was absorbed by the Tathagata's Dharma and turned into numerous magic patterns.
Those skeletons struggling in the flames also returned to normal, and fell into reincarnation under the guidance of the Buddha's light. Nezha looked at everything in front of him and whispered: "What's the use of doing this? It's just a waste of more energy."
As he spoke, Nezha easily solved the evil horse-headed god that evolved from the demonic pattern that Guan Zi cut out of the Tathagata behind him.
Seeing this scene, Guan Zizai chuckled and said, "But Third Prince, you also agree with my approach. Otherwise, you would have stopped me before and killed them in advance. Rather than cutting off the source, you hope they can be reincarnated."
"What can we hope for? As long as we don't find a new foothold, we will never have peace. Today you and I survived, but in the future..."
Before Nezha finished speaking, a ray of skylight shot up from the east and turned into a thin mist that enveloped the sky. Then both Nezha and Guan Zizai felt the Dharma principles above the sky and condensed a little more.
.
"Has another god passed away?"
Guan Zizi clasped his hands together, Nezha lowered his head and remained silent.
After all the catastrophes happened, Nezha returned to the Nine Heavens and entered the Lingxiao Palace.
Every time he takes a step, there will be a divine light, auspicious light, fairy light, or Buddha light falling from the side, washing Nezha's body and purifying the evil spirit that may be contaminated on his body.
Under the rays of light, the phantoms of lotuses emerged one after another on the surface of Nezha's body. On almost every lotus, there were gods, immortals, and Buddha sitting in it.
Their number is even higher than the existing gods, immortals, and Buddhas in the Lingxiao Palace. The reason is because only half of the figures who originally filled the lotus pedestals and thrones on the left and right sides of Miluo are now left.
In the remaining half of the space, there is only a ray of divine light, or there is an artifact that condenses authority and legal principles.
After a quick glance, Nezha looked at the newly vacated throne and was stunned.
"Nezha, the giant spirit god had to make sacrifices in order to suppress the demonized evildoer. He chose to return his power and origin to the sky before his death, and at the same time suppressed the evildoer with his own divine body. I hope to wait.
After a while, you fight to defeat the Buddha and go down together, smash the body left behind by the Giant Spirit God, purify the monsters below, and prevent the evil energy from contaminating the body of the Giant Spirit God."
Milo's somewhat tired voice came slowly, and most of the gods, sages and Buddhas sitting next to him didn't look very good-looking, and they had obviously spent a lot of money.
"I will obey His Majesty's decree!"
After saying that, Nezha sat upright in his seat and slowly exhaled the pure energy and aspiration that came from Milo's purification.
After a while, a monkey wearing golden armor, with thick hair all over his body and a thunderous face came in. He put a golden stick on his shoulder, and put his hands on both sides of the stick. When he walked in, he was the same as before.
Just like Zha, it is blessed by divine light, auspicious light, fairy light, or Buddha light.
The difference is that Nezha was stimulated by the light and derived the phantom of a lotus. What emerged from Wukong was a stone statue. When he returned to his position, he turned into a piece of stone that could vaguely be seen as a monkey.
A huge boulder.
The stone is densely engraved with the images of the gods that were dotted in the Lingxiao Hall in the past. Some of the Buddhist Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Tathagata who can no longer be seen in the Lingxiao Hall have a relic inlaid between the brows of the stone.
After waiting for a while, Wukong jumped down from his position again, looked at Milo with a stiff expression and said: "Old Emperor of Heaven, when I was checking the seal above, I saw a dark mass blocking the way.
I see you haven’t broken through a few times, how about you let me and Nezha go out and clear things up?”
"Your Majesty, please allow me to go with you!"
At the same time that Wukong spoke, a handsome young man in silver armor sitting next to Nezha also walked out and asked for orders to kill the evil spirits.
Before Milo could speak, Sakyamuni Tathagata slowly said: "Erlang God, your divine eyes can see the nine heavens above and the nine netherworlds below. Your magical power is unpredictable, which is very important. However, you cannot see things outside the sky. That is not just a matter of the collapse of heaven and earth."
, the product of a distorted order, but the lamentation of countless heavens and earth. Nezha and Wukong, one is a spiritual bead with a lotus body, and the other is a natural stone monkey, and they are protected by the relics of Buddhas. You can give it a try, but you might as well forget it!"
Tathagata's words made Erlang Shen tighten his grip on the weapon in his hand, and then asked to deal with the Giant Spirit God.
The ancient god on the left spoke slowly: "Erlang Shen, you must know that your eyes are the opportunity I am waiting for when necessary..."
"Since you are willing to bear some responsibility for this person, let me leave it to you!"
Milo interrupted the ancient god's words, raised his hand and lowered his breath, covering Erlang Shen's single eye, and said softly: "But I hope you remember that what you are carrying now is not only your own glory, but also what I am waiting for.
A hope. Now we really can’t bear the trouble..."
Nezha next to him wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wukong. Erlang Shen, after a moment of silence, bowed and said: "I obey your Majesty's decree!"
After saying that, he slowly exited the Lingxiao Palace and went to destroy the traces left by the Giant Spirit God.