Chapter 491: Angrily rushing into Buddhism - One thought breaks the Buddha
Crossing the Fufo River, Jiang Chen came to the location guided by the ferryman. This was a mountain that was not very tall, and even seemed a bit low.
It is only two to three hundred meters high, which is too ordinary compared with those majestic peaks that can move thousands of meters.
But when Jiang Chen got closer, he discovered something different. On top of the Tianshan Mountains, there were actually great emperor formations shining, and there were more than one kind.
As soon as Jiang Chen got close, a bloody figure suddenly appeared and grabbed Jiang Chen. The sky dimmed and the stars lost their color at this moment.
At this moment, Lao Jin punched out. In an instant, the prison was shattered, the sky was illuminated again, and the bloody figure exploded to pieces!
Jiang Chen didn't even move during the whole process, which is why he brought Lao Jin with him.
Monks in the realm of the Great Sage are now almost walking sideways in Beidou. Even those holy places guarded by imperial soldiers dare to go head-to-head.
The Great Sage represents the current peak combat power of Beidou, and all ancient clans with the Great Sage can be called royal clans.
If it weren't for the worry that the situation in Beidou would change too much, it would not be impossible for Jiang Chen to join every ancient royal family now!
Lao Jin's intimidating power is really too great, so Jiang Chen keeps him by his side. He is the biggest guarantee during the trip to the Western Desert!
When the three of them set foot on the Tianshan Mountains, not all the Emperor formations on the mountains had recovered, so with Jiang Chen's cultivation, there was no problem in going up the mountain.
The moonlight fell, and countless glimmers of light suddenly lit up under my feet. Then in an instant, countless green lotuses bloomed slowly, like bushes of flowers, blooming all over the mountains and plains!
"so beautiful!"
Ning Jing grabbed the corner of Jiang Chen's clothes, her eyes were shining with golden light. Although she was a monk in the realm of transforming into a dragon, her mentality was still that of a little girl, which made Jiang Chen a little bit dumbfounded.
But the tranquility was not disturbed. A breeze blew by, and the lotus flowers swayed gently. Then the pollen gathered, and giant shadows with scarlet eyes walked out of the darkness!
"Ha, cough, roar!"
There were roars with different voices, and these giant figures appeared and started to kill Jiang Chen and the others.
Most of these figures are demons with withered flesh, and there are also a few human creatures. Some of them are wearing Taoist robes, some are wearing purple gold crowns, and some are wearing cassocks. Monks from various schools seem to be gathered here.
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But there are undoubtedly exceptions. They have all been dead for a long time, and even after death, they still turned into puppets here, and were summoned by these green lotuses to revive and kill the enemy!
Jiang Chen released the thunder with both hands, and the terrifying thunderstorm instantly flooded the place. A dozen giant shadows turned into flying ashes, but there were still many giant shadows that could withstand Jiang Chen's Qiankun Thunder Technique.
"They were all monks in the Dao-killing realm during their lifetimes, and there were also holy creatures among them. This Qing Emperor was ruthless enough, and he didn't even spare their corpses!"
Jiang Chen confirmed the strength of these giant shadows, and then winked at Lao Jin.
Lao Jin rolled his eyes, knowing that he and Jiang Chen would not be able to escape the fate of thugs. He swung his palm forward, and the terrifying pressure enveloped the entire Tianshan Mountain, almost causing the Imperial Formation to revive.
With Lao Jin leading the way, Jiang Chen was happy and free. Along the way, hundreds of corpses were left behind, and the worst ones among them were the corpses of Dao Slayers. Thinking about it, Jiang Chen had a toothache.
I have known for a long time that Emperor Qing is a ruthless person, otherwise he would not have been able to become an emperor at the end of the ancient times and enter the desolate tower alone to reopen the fairyland alone.
In the Eastern Wasteland, the fake Qing Emperor's Mausoleum was actually an opportunity left by the Qing Emperor to future generations. In three years, the human race did not make any money, but instead ruined countless monks.
On the other hand, the demon clan, the fake Qing Emperor's heart (Qing Emperor's essence and blood), and the demon clan's imperial weapons were all obtained by the descendants of the demon emperor. It was not an upgrade gift package prepared by the Qing Emperor for future generations, but it could also be
What.
Now seeing the layout on Tianshan Mountain, Jiang Chen felt that the Qing Emperor here must have left some back-up for future generations, otherwise Yan Ruyu would have wanted to enter just these puppets without the cultivation of the Holy Realm.
Sitting halfway up the mountain, Jiang Chen noticed something different. There was actually another type of emperor formation appearing here. If Jiang Chen saw it correctly, it should be the emperor formation of Amitabha Buddha on Mount Xumi.
A mysterious Sanskrit sound came into my ears, as if there were hundreds of Buddhas chanting sutras. Halfway up the mountain, the Buddha's shadow appeared, and there seemed to be Vajra with angry eyes, Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands, and a hundred and eight Arhats sitting on the spiritual mountain.
When Sanskrit sounds entered the ears, they had the effect of saving people. Jiang Chen chanted the Calming Mantra, but it had no effect. The Sanskrit sounds blessed by the imperial formation seemed to have miraculous effects, and even the Golden Scale King frowned slightly.
Jiang Chen opened his mouth, and he recited the six-character Buddhist mantra one by one. This was the inheritance he learned last time in the Capricorn Cave, a forbidden Buddhist place in the human king's domain.
As expected, the sound of the six-character mantra made the Sanskrit sound here much weaker. Jiang Chen took the Golden Scale King and Ning Jing and continued to move forward. Yuan Shutian opened his eyes and tried his best to avoid the trap of the emperor's pattern.
Finally, a temple that seemed to have only three floors appeared in front of them.
There are two stone lions in front of the door, and three grand plaques written by unknown authors are hung on the door courtyard, addressed to Qinglian Temple.
There was a sense of Zen, but there was also a sense of domineering hidden in it. The arrival of Jiang Chen and the others attracted the attention of the temple, and soon three monks walked out of it!
"Amitabha, the three donors came all the way, why?"
A monk wearing cassocks who looked like the abbot of Qinglian Temple asked Jiang Chen and the others.
"I came here this time to meet the demon princess Yan Ruyu. I don't know if she is inside!"
"not here!"
The middle-aged monk to the left of the abbot directly denied this incident.
"Nonsense, it was the people from the demon clan who told us that our beautiful sister was here, but you actually said she wasn't here. Did the monk also lie?"
Jing Jing's eyes widened and he said to the middle-aged monk.
"Jingyan, you're obsessed!"
The abbot gave a Buddhist name and said to the middle-aged monk.
"Yes, Abbot!"
The middle-aged monk quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and closed the chanting. Black energy escaped from his body, and soon golden light bloomed from his body!
"Monk, I'm not going to lie, the demon princess is indeed in Qinglian Temple, but now she can't see anyone!"
"Why?"
"Amitabha!"
The abbot did not answer Jiang Chen's question. He just gave a Buddhist name and said nothing.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the three monks. The abbot was undoubtedly a saint, and a temple that could be guarded by a saint was certainly not simple.
Moreover, the two people next to him are probably at the semi-saint realm in cultivation. In this world, even if the supreme sect wanted to mess around here, it would be impossible!
Besides, this place is close to Mount Sumeru, so there is no need. Jiang Chen doesn’t want to conflict with Buddhism here.
"In this case, there should be others around the demon princess Yan Ruyu. I want to meet these people!"
After hearing Jiang Chen's words, the abbot thought for a moment, then nodded and invited them into Qinglian Temple.
It didn't take long for Jiang Chen to see a few familiar figures, two demon clans who were in the Immortal Second Power Realm, whom he had seen in the small world of the Green Dragon King.
The other one is Qingxia, the maid next to Yan Ruyu. When Jiang Chen came to Beidou for the first time, this girl even tempted him!
"Qingxia, what are you princess doing now?"
"The princess is in seclusion in Qinglian Temple to fulfill her ancestor's last wish. She doesn't see anyone now!"
Qinglian said personally that there were no questions. Jiang Chen asked her a few private questions, and she answered them all.
Jiang Chen walked over. Because of his height, Jiang Chen could look down at Qingxia. Coupled with Jiang Chen's royal temperament, he immediately gave people a sense of oppression. Even Qingxia couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"What's wrong with your princess now?"
Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and this loud shout was not simple. Jiang Chen had learned the secrets of the six-character Buddhist mantra early in the morning, and at the same time, the Taoist meditation mantra was hidden. The sound was like a thunder array, exploding in Qingxia's ears.
This sudden shout made Qingxia stunned for a moment, and then a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes.
Then, when Qingxia came back to her senses, her eyes suddenly turned red when she saw Jiang Chen.
"Husband-in-law, save the princess, he is trapped in Qinglian Temple by these old monks!"
Qinglian's voice immediately made the atmosphere in the temple become solemn. There was a tsunami-like aura accumulating on Jiang Chen's body, which could erupt at any time.
The aura of the Golden Scale King locked onto the old abbot monk, and as long as Jiang Chen gave the order, he could take action at any time.
"Monk, I want you to give me an explanation!"
Jiang Chen said to the abbot sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of him.
"Amitabha, people in the world have a thousand words to say about me. My Buddha laughs at them, humiliates me, leans on me, hates me, despises me. Freedom Buddha says!"
"boom!"
The black and white energy erupted, and the terrifying thunder gathered in the sky above Qinglian Temple. It was as if there was a god and demon hidden in the sky, capable of bringing down tribulations at any time.
On the walls around Qinglian Temple, mysterious formations appeared one after another, like Sanskrit or secret spells, blocking Jiang Chen's burst of breath. Countless Buddha statues glowed, and the Angry Eyes Vajra glared at Jiang Chen. The Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand emitted
With Buddha’s light!
This is the holy land of Buddhism. It is suppressed by the powerful magical weapons of Buddhism. Even the Golden Scale King felt a sense of discomfort.
"I just want to know how Yan Ruyu is doing now?"
"This is an agreement between Buddhism and his ancestors. When the demons in the temple are suppressed and converted, it will be the day when the Demon Emperor's descendants walk out of Qinglian Temple!"
The abbot said calmly.
"Nonsense, our princess came here just to ask a question, but you trapped her in Qinglian Temple and bullied us, the demon clan!"
Qingxia is a stubborn little girl. If Jiang Chen could see something wrong with her, her behavior just now would be nothing like her.
"Amitabha, this is the agreement my Buddha made with the Demon Emperor back then!"
"Humph, in my opinion, no matter what the agreement was back then, it didn't allow you to trap the descendants of the Demon Emperor!"
Jiang Chen snorted coldly. He really didn't know what agreement the Qing Emperor had with the Taoist sect back then, but it must be the Qing Emperor who was motivated by his strong position.
The strength of the last great emperor in the ancient era is actually just talk. Since it was the backup he left behind when he was alive, he will definitely not be disadvantageous to his descendants.
Therefore, what happened at Qinglian Temple must be caused by these old bald donkeys themselves!
"..."
The abbot said nothing for a long time, and finally sighed.
"The sins I have committed will eventually be confessed to my Buddha. Even if I never reincarnate for a hundred lifetimes, I am willing to do so!"
Hearing these scoundrel words, Jiang Chen couldn't help but punch him. I was wrong, but I just won't change it. I will pay for it in the next life!
This is the case with Buddhism that believes in reincarnation. It takes life and death lightly, and if you don’t accept it, just do it!
"Lao Jin, stop him!"
Jiang Chen didn't want to reason with these old bald donkeys anymore, so he ordered Lao Jin and then walked towards the three-story attic of Qinglian Temple!
The Taoist pattern of Qinglian Temple naturally shines to suppress it, but with the presence of the great sage Golden Scale King, he reached out and pressed it, and all the strange phenomena were suppressed immediately.
At this time, the three monks from Qinglian Temple were surprised to find that the Golden Scale King turned out to be a great demon in the realm of a great sage, which was rare at that time!
"Banmo Mami coaxes Ma Dongwu..."
Knowing that they were no match for the Golden Scale King, the three of them were hurt but did not react excessively. They started chanting sutras and revived the entire Qinglian Temple.
This place is like a huge magic weapon. With the sound of their chanting, countless powers of faith float out from the temple and merge into a Buddha statue of Angry Eyes Vajra. This Buddha statue trembles slightly and has a tendency to be resurrected.
"Lao Jin, suppress him and don't let him revive!"
Jiang Chen said to the Golden Scale King that Mount Sumeru is very close here, so Jiang Chen did not let the Golden Scale King forcefully break the restrictions of the Qinglian Temple, otherwise it would be bad if the fighting Buddha who was sitting in the Qinglian Temple was attracted.
Got it!
The Douzhan Saint Buddha, who possesses two imperial weapons, is an existence that can kill the Great Sage alone. Even if he cannot kill the Golden Scale King, Jiang Chen is not prepared to break up with the Taoist sect until the matter here is clear.
Since Qinglian Temple is a back-up left by Qing Emperor, it may not be so easy to break open. If Lao Jin breaks out and Yan Ruyu is not rescued, he will be very passive!
With Lao Jin's suppression, the Qinglian Temple could not make any waves for the time being. Jiang Chen walked up to the three-story temple. On the first floor, there were more than a dozen Buddha statues enshrined, headed by an eight-armed Buddha.
He is a human race, but he has eight arms, one compassionate eye, loving all living beings, and one angry eye, seeming to punish all evildoers!
With Jiang Chen looking like this, he could tell at a glance that he did not enter the temple through the formal way, so these Buddha statues instantly became powerful, and the Buddha's light moved towards Jiang Chen to suppress it.
Jiang Chen's black and white energy erupted, resisting the suppression of the Buddhist statue, and at the same time he began to recite the Taoist scriptures. Countless sentient beings in the form of human kings followed Jiang Chen and began to recite.
Finally, the voices of all living beings turned into a terrifying torrent of Taoist sounds, which resounded in the temple. Amidst the crackling sounds, these Buddha statues were broken one by one!
"The devil fetus, he is a devil fetus, and he openly destroyed the Buddha statues in the holy land of Buddhism. This is a blasphemy against our Buddha!"
Seeing the collapsed Buddha statues one after another, the three monks outside suddenly lost their composure. You guys, just come and damage things. What are you doing!
Jiang Chen's Taoist heart is firm and will not be affected by external objects. These Buddha statues actually use Sanskrit sounds to influence your heart of seeking Taoism. In the end, Jiang Chen's firm Taoist sounds made him collapse!