When the rays of Mara and Xuanzang collided and shone between heaven and earth, a full quarter of an hour passed before both the Buddha's light and the demon's light dissipated.
Mara's black lotus turned into powder and disappeared into smoke, and Mara's will was completely wiped out by Xuanzang.
But the golden giant Buddha behind Xuanzang also dispersed in the fierce battle with Mara, and Xuanzang was the only one standing alone in the world.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha! Jin Chanzi, I said that you will definitely lose today! Go back and tell your master that I am waiting for him in the devil world and settle all the causes and effects with him!" Mo Luo laughed before disappearing.
The sound echoed in Xuanzang's ears, but he was not moved at all.
Looking at the Heavenly Army and the Immortal Family gradually waking up in front of him, and watching the black lotus of Mo Luo scattering in the wind before his eyes, Xuanzang raised his head and looked up at the sky, feeling as if he was lost.
He seemed to have seen the door just now, and he seemed to have entered an extremely mysterious realm just now... If there was no obstacle from Mara, if he could just save the world, maybe he would be able to fully understand.
Mahayana Buddhism... But in the end, he failed to save all sentient beings in this world...
Once again, he failed.
At this thought, a relieved smile appeared on Xuanzang's lips, and at the same time, mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Looking at Xuanzang with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth in front of him, Venerable Kasyapa was filled with grief. He could feel that Xuanzang was about to attain enlightenment just now, but his success fell short due to the appearance of Mara... If he had really been able to achieve enlightenment just now,
By taking this opportunity to save the world, perhaps he can once again walk to the Lingshan Mountain and become the person that Master has been waiting for!
But by mistake, the will of Mara came and blocked his way... Maybe this is also cause and effect. The master once suppressed Mara, and the golden cicada also defeated the incarnation of Mara. Mara and
There is a huge cause and effect in Buddhism. It is probably God's will that he comes here to stop Jin Chan.
Compared to Venerable Kasyapa's pity, Xuanzang didn't seem to care too much. Although he might have become a saint just now, Xuanzang also understood that he was far behind after all.
He may have understood Mahayana Buddhism clearly, but he is still far away from the saint after all.
"Senior brother, maybe I should thank Mo Luo. If I really become a saint, I'm afraid the hidden dangers will be huge." After saying this, Xuanzang lowered his head, "I'm really not the person you see."
Venerable Kasyapa closed his eyes in despair and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha."
And at this moment, Xuanzang's chest exploded with a burst of blood! The next moment, streaks of blood exploded all over his body, and the Buddha's base almost broke... This
It was the injury left to him by Mara. It was already very difficult for Xuanzang, the Great Immortal of Hunyuan, to erase Mara's will as a saint. How could he not have any injuries at all?
Along with the spray of blood, Xuanzang fell to the ground with his head up, looking at the dark sky, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Master, my disciple has let you down once again...
"
Tathagata Buddha, who was watching all this from afar in the Great Leiyin Temple in Lingshan, sighed and closed his eyes, "Amitabha."
Without saying a word, Venerable Kasyapa lifted up the pale Xuanzang and did not hesitate to use his own essence to heal his wounds. However, feeling the increasingly weakened vitality in Xuanzang's body, Venerable Kasyapa shed a tear in his eyes.
"Golden Chan..."
At this moment, as the sound of the Buddha disappeared, all the immortals and the heavenly army woke up from the state of salvation. Looking at the weak-eyed Xuanzang lying in the arms of Lord Kasyapa, even Wude Xingjun couldn't help but give him a hand.
A gift.
"Buddha Chantan, please leave. We don't want to embarrass you any more, not to mention that you can't stop us now. You have been defeated in the battle with Mara's will, so leave now.
." Wude Xingjun sighed, "Before, the little god only thought that you were the hopeless Sanzang of Tang Dynasty. But now that I saw you, I realized that the holy monk Xuanzang never disappeared. It was just that you hid him and used this to practice in the world of mortals.
A heart that clearly understands the Great Way will be admired by little gods."
After finishing his words, Wude Xingjun pointed at the dozens of little demons hiding behind Xuanzang and said, "But they are still going to die. I hope that the Buddha of Sandalwood Merit will not make things difficult for us."
With the help of Venerable Kassapa, the weak Xuanzang stood up from the ground. Even though the Buddha's foundation in his body was broken in half, he still stood in front of the monsters and said, "Poor
The monk promised them that the poor monk would never retreat."
Looking at the majestic figure in front of him, the old tree spirit's eyes were filled with tears. Hu Xiao dragged his seriously injured body step by step to climb to Xuanzang's feet, and said in a trembling voice, "Holy Monk, let's go.
You have done so much for us, I don’t deserve this from you!”
Xuanzang smiled, "I am Wukong's master, but I have never done anything for him. Even if he has been converted and has forgotten who he is, if he knows that you are dead, he will still be very sad.
Right? Haha, I owe him this."
Lord Wude Xing sighed, "Buddha Zhantan Merit, you are determined to go your own way. It doesn't matter. I don't want to hurt you, so I will suppress you and make amends to you later."
After finishing his words, Wude Xingjun no longer had any regret in his eyes. He pointed at Xuanzang and said, "Take it down!"
"promise!"
Venerable Kassapa stepped forward and said, "Amitabha, all donors, please stay."
Twelve Yuanchen just took a step forward to capture Xuanzang, but when he saw the indifferent Venerable Kassapa, he finally couldn't help but stand up. Twelve Yuanchen said with a cold face, "Venerable Kassapa
, do you also want to intervene in this matter? Aren't you afraid that Buddha will blame you in the future? You are the great disciple of Buddha."
Kasyapa shook his head, "Jin Chan is responsible for his disciples, and the poor monk is also responsible for his junior brother. He is the junior monk of the poor monk."
Hearing this, Xuanzang lowered his head slightly, his eyes downcast, "Senior brother..."
Just when Wude Xingjun and others were extremely troubled by the existence of Venerable Kasyapa, a master of Buddhism, a golden light suddenly flashed beside Xuanzang, and Huang Xiaobei appeared here holding Xiaoqi. When he saw Xuanzang,
Huang Xiaobei shouted at the top of his lungs, "I'm so bald, why are you running around for nothing? Your home has been stolen! I'm sorry, you don't know, so what kind of Jiazi God just takes people with him?"
I went to the supermarket and I managed to escape. You said you..."
Looking at the dozens of heavenly gods directly in front of Xuanzang, the two thousand heavenly soldiers and generals surrounding them, and the mighty battle formation of the heavenly armies among the thick clouds high in the sky, Huang Xiaobei was stunned.
He was shocked on the spot, and after a while, he couldn't help crying and said, "Damn it, did I come to the wrong place? This is even more outrageous than a supermarket!"
Looking at the cold eyes of countless heavenly troops and immortals in front of him, Huang Xiaobei complained endlessly, "What a mistake. There is only a God of Jiazi over there in the supermarket, but here he is the main force of Te Niang's heaven! This is not appropriate.
Do you want door-to-door delivery?”
After complaining, Huang Xiaobei quickly hid behind Xuanzang, patted his shoulder with concern and said, "I said, are you okay? Why is there blood all over your body? It's not your own, right? By the way,
What can we do now?”
The moment he saw Huang Xiaobei appear, Xuanzang's face was filled with bitterness. He sighed and said, "Xiaobei, you shouldn't show up now..."
Before Huang Xiaobei had time to ask why, Wude Xingjun on the side burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha, the descendant of the Queen is here too, it's really lively." After saying that, Wude Xingjun suddenly raised his hand and took advantage of Xuanzang's opportunity.
When Master Kasyapa was not prepared, he directly captured Xiao Qi into his own hands.
"Xiao Qi!" Seeing Xiao Qi being taken away, Huang Xiaobei, with blood-red eyes, was about to go up and fight for his life. Fortunately, Xuanzang stopped him in time, otherwise the divine sword of Twelve Yuan Chen would have split Huang Xiaobei into pieces at this moment.
Countless pieces!
Looking at Xiao Qi who was clutching his neck tightly and struggling and crying in his palm, Wude Xingjun said with joy on his face, "I can actually see you little monster again, haha, you are the one from Huaguo Mountain back then.
The descendant of the fifth general, right? Huh, he used many tricks to surround and kill my heavenly army soldiers, so today I will use your blood to pacify my heavenly fighting spirit!"
"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi..." Seeing Xiao Qi being captured by Wude Xingjun, Hu Xiao, who was severely injured, crawled forward step by step on the ground. With blood and tears in his eyes, he roared unwillingly, "Don't hurt Xiao Qi."
Qi, don’t hurt Xiao Qi! That is the Great Sage’s last relative in this world..."
Hearing this, Wude Xingjun was even more overjoyed, "Oh, are you, are you the relatives of that demon monkey? That would be even better! The demon monkey killed countless immortals from my heavenly army and made us suffer the pain of separation from our relatives. Today in Japan
Xingjun will let that demon monkey also experience the feeling of losing a loved one!"
At this moment, Huang Xiaobei took out the Ji-character token, his eyes were blood red, and shouted loudly, "Put down Xiaoqi, or I will kill you!"
Xuanzang walked forward step by step, "Wude Xingjun, this matter has nothing to do with Xiao Qi. There is no blood of heavenly soldiers in his hands. You should not implicate this child. If you must let Xiao Qi die, then the poor monk can't help it."
I’m going to fight you to the death!”
However, as soon as Xuanzang finished speaking, the injuries in his body broke out again, and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably and coughed up blood.
At this time, Wude Xingjun quietly winked. Just as he was about to step forward to take back Xiao Qi, a golden dragnet appeared above the head of Venerable Kassapa! As long as he moved, the dragnet would instantly fall down and hold him tightly.
Trapped, after all, this is an artifact specially designed to deal with Daluo Hunyuan Immortal!
At the same moment, the Twelve Yuan Chen formed another Yuan Chen formation. As long as Venerable Kasyapa dared to act rashly, they would use the formation mercilessly!
On the other side, the fourth-level Kung Fu disappeared in the blink of an eye. The next moment, four people appeared behind Huang Xiaobei. The New Year God took away the token from Huang Xiaobei's hand.
It was a slap on his face, causing Huang Xiaobei to spit out blood and fall to the ground.
"People who have never even set foot on the path of spiritual practice dare to threaten us! Even if you are a descendant of the Queen of Humanity, I must teach you how to worship God today!" At the right time, the God closed his hands and spoke sternly.
With his mouth full of blood, Huang Xiaobei struggled to raise his head from the ground, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes and said, "Give Xiao Qi back to me!"
The fourth-level meritorious officer didn't pay any attention to it. The god of duty even raised his foot and stepped on the head of Huxiao next to him, causing him to vomit blood. He sneered and said, "You are from the Huaguoshan forward camp, right? You guys were there back then.
The vanguard battalion has killed many of our Heavenly Army soldiers!"
"The Great Sage...will avenge me!" Hu Xiao, whose head was stepped on, struggled to raise his head, but he couldn't lift it at all, so he could only grit his teeth and say this.
But all he got in return was the ruthless ridicule of the gods.
"Really? Will the demon monkey avenge you? Then let him do it. We have been waiting for him for thousands of years!"
"Remember, Monkey King, the Monkey King, has died a long time ago. All that is alive now is just a dog from Buddhism. Have you forgotten who killed those great monsters in Huaguo Mountain? Have you forgotten Huaguo Mountain back then?
Was he razed to the ground by someone with a stick? Hahaha, Hahaha, Sun Wukong is dead, he has been dead for a thousand years!"
Listening to the laughter of the gods, Hu Xiao clenched his fists with tears in his eyes. The little demons behind him also cried and lowered their heads, muttering to themselves, "Great Sage...