The resurrected Buddha sneered: "We don't owe each other anything? What qualifications do you have to say that we don't owe each other in front of me?"
"Do you think you can completely cut off certain connections by digging me out of your belly in advance?"
"Not long after I became a Taoist, I was accidentally swallowed into the belly of a demon god in the third realm of heaven. Three years later, I burst out of its body. Relying on the cultivation I absorbed, I was able to step on the path in a short time.
Entering the third realm of heavenly beings.”
"I am many times stronger now than I was when I first became a Taoist. How can I allow you to stop me just now?"
Jin Chanzi frowned when he heard this. He lowered his head and saw that his body was gradually crystallizing, and the red-lighting relics were flying towards the Buddha.
"My disciples are demons, not Buddhas. If the World Honored One swallows all his disciples, won't he be afraid of being contaminated by demonic nature and falling into the devil's path?"
The Buddha looked arrogant and said in a cold tone: "Don't say that you are only half demon and half Buddha. Even if you are a complete demon, I can still transform you into a Buddha."
As soon as he finished speaking, most of Jin Chanzi's body turned into red relics and was absorbed by the Buddha, leaving only a small part that turned into fly ash.
However, there was no joy on the Buddha's face, but he looked around with vigilance, because he had not absorbed Jin Chanzi's majestic cultivation.
"Jin Chanzi, get out of here quickly. What kind of magic did you use to avoid being devoured by me?"
There was a sudden tremor in the space three miles away from the Buddha, and a hole opened in the void. Jin Chanzi jumped out and sneered: "Demon method? The World Honored One is really so superior that he doesn't even remember his disciple's innate magical power, Jin Chanzi."
The Buddha said coldly: "I should not have accepted people like you who are wearing armor and horns into the Buddhist sect. Let's see how I clean up the sect today."
A Buddhist kingdom appeared from behind him, emitting extremely dazzling golden Buddha light and shrouding the golden cicada.
There was no trace of panic on Jin Chanzi's face, and two pairs of light and transparent cicada wings appeared behind him, creating a breeze.
The land a hundred feet in front of me was blown by the breeze, and suddenly folded into countless spaces, layer upon layer, blocking out the Buddha's light.
The Buddha snorted coldly when he saw this, stretched out his palm and slowly lowered it towards Jin Chanzi.
At this time, the slightly displeased words of Taoist Saint appeared in the air: "If you two have no intention of transcending the realm and just want to fight life and death, find another place and don't make trouble in this matter."
Upon hearing this, the Buddha couldn't help but stop what he was doing, turned his head and glanced at the golden door, and snorted coldly at Jin Chanzi: "I will take care of you later."
Then he took back the scattered Buddha's light, blessed it on himself, and rushed towards the golden door.
Jin Chanzi flapped the wings on his back and flew towards the golden portal as well.
In this moment, Zhuang Zhou had already reached a distance of five thousand feet from the golden portal.
In other words, the state displayed by Zhuang Zhou at this moment was no less than that of the Confucian sage.
The dispute in mid-air was temporarily resolved, and Taoist Saint's eyes fell on Lin Ze: "Why don't you go and try?"
Lin Ze shook his head slightly and said: "As strong as a Confucian saint and a demon master, they can't take that step. The disciple's basic cultivation level is far behind them, so why should he humiliate himself?"
The Taoist Saint couldn't deny it and said: "If you don't give it a try, how do you know you won't succeed? What if you are favored by heaven and it will be ten thousand times easier to advance to the realm of transcendence than for others?"
Lin Ze's expression moved slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he still shook his head: "This disciple is well aware of how perverted he is, and the so-called favor from heaven is just a joke."
The Taoist Saint repeatedly advised: "You only have one chance. Not only will you not lose anything by giving it a try, but you may also gain something unexpected. If you take action as a teacher, you may not have another chance."
When Lin Ze heard this, he said firmly: "Teacher, there is no need to persuade me. The disciple has already made up his mind. No matter how hard you try to force something that does not belong to the disciple, it will be useless."
Tao Sheng sighed slightly when he heard the words: "That's such a pity. I have no choice but to do it myself."
Hands-on rather than action?
Hearing this, Lin Ze's heart grew alarming, his body retreated, and he subconsciously fled the place.
Seeing this, the Taoist sage just smiled indifferently, sat cross-legged, and formed a seal with his hands: "The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao, and the name can be named, but it is not famous..."
Lin Ze, who had just retreated ten miles away, felt an inexplicable force appear out of thin air and forcefully poured it into his body, followed by a suction force that brought him high into the sky.
Where did Taoist Saint come from?
Lin Ze, who didn't understand why, subconsciously resisted the suction force with all his strength, and activated his destiny and defied destiny at the same time, trying to regain control of his body.
However, the two magical powers seemed to have failed and failed to bring him any help.
Lin Ze did not give up. While exuding a violent saint-level aura, he connected with his own path in the way of heaven, trying to get rid of the situation of being manipulated.
In the distance, Taoist Saint leisurely advised: "Stop struggling, let me give you my full strength and see if you can cross that hurdle."
Lin Ze forced himself to calm down and asked in a deep voice: "May I ask what kind of manipulation did the teacher do to the disciple? When did he do it? The disciple asked himself that he has always been cautious, how could he fall into the trap without noticing?"
The Taoist sage looked indifferent and asked: "Why do I have to do tricks on you, Master? There are so many wonders in the world, and there are countless magical powers innate and acquired, so why do you need to do anything?"
While Lin Ze watched himself rising, his mind was spinning rapidly: "The disciple has no intention of stepping into the realm of transcendence, why should the teacher force the disciple?"
"Besides, there is only one opportunity for transcendence. If the disciple takes it, wouldn't the teacher be in vain? Logically speaking, the teacher should keep it to himself instead of making a wedding dress for others."
As if he felt that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Dao Sheng said casually: "You and I, master and disciple, are one body. If you can step into the realm of transcendence, and the master can also step into it, why do you want to make a wedding dress?"
Four words came to Lin Ze's mind and he blurted out: "Return to the same path?"
Tao Sheng shook his head slightly and denied: "The method of returning to the same Taoism is too unbearable and contrary to morality. I don't want to use it as a teacher."
Lin Ze then asked: "What kind of magical power is that?"
The Taoist sage chuckled lightly and avoided answering: "When you cross that hurdle, you will naturally have an idea."
After saying this, Lin Ze suddenly realized that he was not even ten thousand feet away from the golden portal.
Supported by that inexplicable power, Lin Ze not only did not become smaller, he even moved much faster than others.
Is it true, as Dao Sheng and Zhuang Zhou said, that because you are special, it is easier to transcend than others?
Faced with such a situation, Lin Ze was puzzled. Is the Taoist Really going to send him to the realm of transcendence? If he has this ability, why doesn't he do it himself?
Do you expect yourself to be detached and help him? Aren't you afraid that you will burn bridges and repay kindness with hatred?
Between himself and others, Lin Ze would definitely not place his hopes on others, so there must be fraud involved.
After just thinking about it for a while, Lin Ze had already surpassed the enemies of Buddha and Jin Chanzi.