My brother is so cunning

Chapter 919 Using one's own shield against one's own spear
The massive mountain, supported by the golden Buddha's palm, failed to maintain its shape and crumbled like tofu dregs, with countless rock fragments crashing down and raising a huge cloud of dust.

Venerable Kasyapa has no respect for the laws of physics. He thought that since Wenrui could lift the entire Jambudvipa continent without breaking, he should have no problem lifting a mountain.

However, Wen Rui used a gravity traction beam. The principle is to release a large number of gravitons to wrap around the tectonic plates, which counteracts the Earth's gravity. The plates are in a state of weightlessness, and the structure is in a relatively balanced state, so it is reasonable for them to remain unchanged and not collapse.

However, while his Golden Buddha Palm Great Divine Power was indeed quite powerful, the force he applied to supporting the mountain was quite unbalanced.

Moreover, the interior of Lingjiu Mountain had already been dug out by the tunnel worms, and the mountain structure had long been destroyed. The mountain god that guarded the mountain was also assassinated by the Mosquito Taoist before the action was even taken. This godless mountain has lost the basis to remain intact, whether from a metaphysical or scientific point of view.

Lingjiu Temple was smashed to pieces by the monk soldiers, and Lingjiu Mountain was crushed by Venerable Kasyapa himself. The sacred place where Buddha attained enlightenment was destroyed by a group of unworthy disciples of the Western Sect.

"What a terrible sin! What a terrible sin!"

Seeing Vulture Peak collapse before his eyes, Venerable Kasyapa panicked and tried to control his golden Buddha palm to catch the falling debris. However, just like the Zen proverb, "When we clench our fists, the sand slips through our fingers," his haphazard grabbing only made the remains of Vulture Peak even more fragmented and broken.

Amidst the collapsed rocks and mud, a beam of precious light pierced through the dust, radiating dazzling brilliance.

With the collapse of Mount Lingjiu, Mount Lingjiu also ceased to exist. The demonic insect army had sent troops to attack the protective formation of Mount Lingjiu, but before they could break through, the entire mountain collapsed. Although the formation of Mount Lingjiu still had a lot of magic power left, it dissipated because the material foundation supporting the formation no longer existed.

The Buddhist treasure kept in the cave was lost to dust along with the broken rocks of Lingjiu Mountain.

Upon seeing that precious light, Venerable Kasyapa suddenly realized his mistake. He stopped trying to piece together the Vulture Peak, which had already been shattered into pieces, and instead manipulated countless golden Buddha palms to grab the falling treasure.

The elite mosquito that had fallen with the rocks reacted quickly, activating its super speed ability and leaping and dancing among the rocks to rush towards the treasure.

As for the three thousand Jiedi and five hundred Arhats, they were of no help at all. Instead, they were once again used by the demonic insects, who grabbed them and threw them at the golden Buddha's palm that was coming at them, using them as human shields to block Venerable Kasyapa's great Buddha's palm supernatural power.

This is exactly what it means to fear not a wolf-like opponent, but a pig-like teammate. The strongest army in the history of the Western Sect has become the biggest stumbling block in this battle, causing more trouble for Venerable Kasyapa than the elite demonic insects.

With the treasure about to fall into the hands of the demons, Venerable Kasyapa could no longer care about anything else. His golden Buddha palm showed no mercy, and he did not hesitate to slap away any Arhat or Jiedi who blocked his path.

Kasyapa's Buddha Hand Great Divine Power was so powerful that even a genetically modified monster like the Demon Mosquito would be unable to get up for half a day after taking a hit from it, let alone the monk soldiers whose endurance was even worse than that of the Demon Mosquito.

Even the healing spells of the Sun and Moon Bodhisattvas under the Medicine Buddha could not neutralize such a heavy blow. The Arhat who was struck flew down like a cannonball, and unfortunately crashed into the ground, which had been hardened like diamond by the power to turn soil into steel.

The demonic mosquito that was previously swatted into the ground by Venerable Kasyapa was lucky to survive. The relatively soft soil and rocks absorbed most of the impact. Even so, with the demonic insect's powerful body, it temporarily lost its fighting ability and was found and retrieved by the underground tunnel insects and transport insects.

Those Arhats who crashed into the ground that had turned earth into steel, some of whom had slightly weaker golden bodies, shattered like porcelain dolls falling onto cement, turning into a pile of diamond fragments.

Since the start of the war, the first casualty of the Western Buddhist Legion was actually an attack by friendly forces... Venerable Kasyapa had no choice. He could clearly feel the evil karma of killing that Heaven had brought down. Although he had a lot of grievances in his heart, those Arhats had indeed died at his hands. He was too lazy to listen to Heaven's explanation.

There's no way around it; Western religions set their sights too high, boasting that they wouldn't even step on an ant if it walked in front of them, and that they would chant a spell to exorcise the microorganisms in their water.

If you want to be a good person, you're bound to have a gun pointed at you. He can use his silver tongue to explain to everyone that it's all a conspiracy by the demons, but he can fool everyone and himself, but he can't fool the will of Heaven.

In this situation, the correct course of action for a proper Buddhist monk should and must be to let go of attachments, refrain from competing or grabbing, remain serene and unassuming, and gently accept the fellow Buddhist practitioner with his golden palm, demonstrating extremely high moral character and spiritual realm.

But are the Western Sect disciples in the prehistoric world really as they claim?

When the Jie Sect was destroyed, they fought and plundered, reaping huge profits. They tore off a large piece of flesh from the corpse of the Jie Sect. Since the Investiture of the Gods, the barren West was no longer barren. The gold and jewels inlaid on the Buddha statues became more and more numerous, and the cassocks became more and more gorgeous.

The force and angle of the demonic mosquitoes' throws at the Western Sect monks were precisely calculated, and many demonic mosquitoes were thrown at the same time. Venerable Kasyapa, who controlled countless golden Buddha palms, was overwhelmed and caught off guard. Even if he wanted to use clever force to neutralize them, he was powerless.

Moreover, if there is even a second's delay, the treasure will fall into the hands of the demon mosquito, and given its incredible speed, it will be difficult to snatch it back.

Left with no other choice, Venerable Kasyapa had to act swiftly and decisively, using his Buddha palm to deflect the flying monks who tried to block his way, and grabbing with all his might towards the source of the precious light.

Having sacrificed more than a dozen Arhats and taken on the sin of killing more than a dozen eminent monks, Venerable Kasyapa, who controlled one of the giant golden hands, finally touched the rock where the precious light was located, and was about to grab it and hold it in his palm.

However, the treasure that was within reach was snatched away by a careless, bloody shadow, narrowly missing the golden Buddha's palm.

Venerable Kasyapa on the cloud was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Mosquito Taoist, who had been lurking in the shadows, who had personally taken action.

Before he could calm down and think about how to retrieve the magic weapon, he saw countless demonic mosquitoes grabbing the limbs of the three thousand Jiedi and five hundred Arhats, using them as sledgehammers to pound the ground that had turned the earth into steel.

This is using the earth as a weapon, bombarding the monk soldiers with the earth.

And believe it or not, the ground, blessed with supreme magical power by the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, is as hard as divine weapons. The Arhat's golden body, which even the demonic insects couldn't bite through with their genetically modified super-powerful claws, gradually developed countless cracks when it was slammed onto the hardened ground.

Because the speed and frequency of the slapping were very fast, the healing mantras of the Buddha and Bodhisattvas could not keep up with the healing. Before long, the golden body of an Arhat was shattered and was slapped to death on the ground.

The spells cast by the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to prevent the demonic insect army from escaping underground turned into tools for the demonic insects to kill the monks and soldiers. They all became accomplices in creating killing karma, and each Buddha and Bodhisattva received a share of the karmic burden of killing, causing their Buddha-light to dim.

(End of this chapter)