Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 741 The Infallible Creation of the Holy Buddha! (Two Chapters Combined)

Upon seeing the Buddha's aura emanating from the other party, Silver Fox immediately understood that a powerful Buddhist figure had come again.

He dared not disobey and answered truthfully, recounting everything he had seen.

Jin Tan, the "Heavenly General of the Celestial Court," pondered briefly, but his face remained expressionless.

Before leaving, he looked at the silver fox and pointed at it.

The Buddha's light then transformed into a huge golden cage, completely enveloping the silver fox, preventing it from escaping.

"Wait here. When I have finished my business, I will take you to heaven and into the Buddhist order."

Having said that, Jintan ignored Silver Fox's pleas and flew away.

In his view, it didn't matter what Silver Fox thought; he had to enter the Buddhist temple whether he wanted to or not.

If Buddha said you have a karmic connection, then you must have one.

As the golden altar flew over mountains and seas, it suddenly saw a place filled with wisps of immortal energy, accompanied by unstable fluctuations in immortal power, and remnants of heavenly lightning energy still lingered around.

He could tell at a glance that someone had just undergone tribulation and ascended to immortality here.

With a squint, it flew over.

Suddenly, a divine light shone down from the sky, and a miracle occurred.

Song Changming looked up at the scene and his brows furrowed.

The Buddhist sect contacted him much faster than he had expected.

"It's just a spider demon, is it really that big of a deal?" Song Changming thought to himself.

A Buddha's shadow appeared on the horizon, emitting a light brighter than the nine blazing suns in the sky, yet it was not dazzling.

"Young Master." Su Qingqing, who had just become an immortal, also felt a tightness in her heart. The martial core in her body was spinning rapidly, releasing surging power that flowed throughout her entire body.

Nowadays, she has no good impression of those so-called Buddhist and Taoist people.

Yuan San's body was also radiating a yin aura, which eliminated the oppressive feeling brought by the Buddha's light.

"You two should return to the Immortal City first," Song Changming said.

He could sense that the Buddha disciple who appeared this time was much stronger than the spider demon.

It can only be said that even among celestial beings, the difference in strength can be worlds apart!
The other party was clearly targeting him; if Yuan San and the other two stayed, they would only be caught in the crossfire.

Without them, Song Changming might have been able to manage on his own.

This time, Yuan San did not hesitate and quickly fled far away with the unwilling Su Qingqing.

Jin Tan didn't care about Yuan San and Su Qingqing's retreat; his Buddha-eyes were always fixed on Song Changming.

"General, have you ever seen my junior sister?" Jintan descended from the clouds, approached Song Changming, and asked.

"I've never seen it before," Song Changming denied directly.

"General, won't you ask who my junior sister is?"

"No matter who it is, I have never seen any other Buddhist disciples during this descent to the mortal realm."

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Both sides remained silent for a moment.

Jin Tan was fat and had a large head and ears. His eyes were now even colder, as if he hadn't expected Song Changming to be so stubborn.

"General, whether you've seen him before or not, please come with me," Jin Tan said slowly.

In fact, Song Changming also knew that the fact that the other party could find him meant that this matter was no longer over.

Whether he admits it or not is irrelevant; the Buddhist community has always been domineering in its actions.

"I have no intention of visiting a Buddhist temple," Song Changming said, shaking his head.

“The general killed my junior sister, and this matter will not be left unresolved,” Jin Tan said again.

"If I have done anything wrong, the Celestial Court will investigate and judge. The Buddhist sect has no right to take me away," Song Changming said solemnly.

"Then this humble monk will have to offend you." Seeing that Song Changming was unyielding, Jintan was too lazy to waste any more words and simply grabbed him with his large hand.

With this grasp, the distinctive Buddhist hand seal appeared.

The great hand seal unleashed by this Buddhist disciple was clearly more powerful than that of the spider demon from before.

He was even more powerful than many of the Buddhist and Taoist envoys and Arhats I had seen during the great war between immortals and demons in the north!
When the palm struck, Song Changming felt as if the world was vast, yet he had nowhere to dodge!

boom!
On the ground where Song Changming was located, there was a giant palm print pit that was thousands of feet wide.

The magnificent Buddha light still lingered in the pit, dissipating in the air like dense raindrops.

Song Changming, who was in the pit, felt as if his internal organs had exploded and his whole body was bleeding.

With just one strike, Song Changming was severely injured!
It must be said that the level of enlightenment attained by this Buddhist disciple is far beyond what Song Changming can reach now.

He initially thought he could manage things, but now it seems he was too optimistic.

With a wave of his hand, a golden rope flew out from the sleeve of his monk's robe.

The golden rope, like a golden dragon, arrived in an instant and wrapped itself around Song Changming's body.

This golden rope is clearly no ordinary magic weapon; it is a mysterious artifact called the Immortal Binding Rope.

This rope is difficult to break with immortal power and difficult to injure with swords and blades. It has an extremely strong suppressive force. Once bound, even ordinary celestial beings cannot break free!

Song Changming, a mere True Immortal, was subdued by this mysterious artifact; it was as if using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

And Song Changming was indeed unable to break free from the constraints of this mysterious artifact.

Even with his myriad dragon powers and three heads and six arms, he could hardly unleash them. However, he still possessed a Death Sleep Wind capable of annihilating all things, which might be worth a try.

But the Buddha's disciple on the top of the head would certainly not sit idly by and let him spew wind and destroy the rope.

Just as Jintan was about to take Song Changming to the Buddhist temple, suddenly a beam of white light pierced through the heavens and earth from the thirty-third heaven, falling directly towards Jintan.

In the blink of an eye, Jintan had no choice but to shift its attention and make a move against the sky.

boom!
With a deafening roar, at that moment, the Buddha's light and the boundless immortal power engaged in an ultimate contest in the air.

The originally clear blue sky was suddenly transformed into two colors: gold and white.

Song Changming was also thrown out by the aftershock.

Fortunately, he was tough enough to withstand the aftershocks and was not directly crushed to pieces.

The next moment, Song Changming did not fall to the ground, but was caught by someone with immortal power.

Song Changming looked closely, and the person who came was someone he hadn't expected.

The white-haired boy wore a loose coat, with a red mark on his forehead. His long hair was casually tied up behind him, and he looked handsome with a touch of laziness.

This person is none other than Cang Zhe, the top disciple of Na Yuan Tianzun!
He never expected that Cang Zhe would arrive in time to save him.

"Why, Senior Brother?"

After exchanging a blow with the golden altar, Cang Zhe flew down to Song Changming's side and frowned as he looked at the Immortal Binding Rope binding Song Changming's body.

"The Celestial Venerable foresaw your misfortune today and specially sent me to help you," Cang Zhe explained.

Just like the ancient road to heaven that helped Song Changming open up the Nine Provinces, today it was Yuan Tianzun who helped him again.

He had a conflict with the Buddhist community and had been unable to leave the Yuan Palace in recent years, but this did not prevent him from sending his disciples out.

Jin Tan looked at Cang Zhe, his previous composure gone. "You are a disciple of the Heavenly Venerable Abyss." Jin Tan was also aware of Cang Zhe's identity.

All I can say is that Yuan Tianzun's attack on the Buddhist sect caused quite a stir.

Along with them, the disciples under the Heavenly Venerable Yuan were also investigated by many Buddhas and came into their sights.

As the eldest disciple, Cang Zhe is naturally the most famous.

“This humble monk has no grudges against you or Yuan Tianzun. It was the disciple of Miaoshan, a disciple of the Wandering Free Buddha, who brought this trouble upon us that day. Why are you attacking this humble monk today?”

Jin Tan was still unaware of the connection between Song Changming and Yuan Tianzun, and thought that Cang Zhe was attacking him because he held a grudge against Buddhism.

"Untie him." Faced with Jintan's question, Cangzhe did not intend to waste any more words with this Buddhist disciple, and simply asked him to untie Song Changming.

"This humble monk is bound by the holy Buddha's decree and cannot comply," Jintan said calmly.

He could now tell that the other party had come to rescue Song Changming.

However, he couldn't be so easy to talk to and just untie himself.

Upon hearing this, Cang Zhe immediately took action without saying a word.

He had already reached the pinnacle of the Celestial Immortal realm, and the sheer power of his immortal force was like a surging sea of ​​clouds, sweeping across the world.

Jintan chanted a Buddhist prayer and went to greet them.

In an instant, the world changed color, and countless magical techniques and supernatural powers were displayed, along with countless magical treasures.

Combat with both magical abilities and magical treasures—this is the typical way immortals fight.

While close-quarters combat like Song Changming's, delivering a punch or a slash, is common among the immortals, it's rare to see it among the various high-ranking immortals and deities.

Watching the battle from the sidelines, Song Changming could tell that both sides were at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm, making the fight extremely difficult to determine, and it would be impossible to decide the winner in a short time.

He did not sit idly by and await his death, but instead summoned the Witch King's Seal and began to exhale wind.

The Deathly Wind slowly spilled from his mouth and landed on the Immortal Binding Rope on his body.

If it were an ordinary magic weapon, it really wouldn't be able to withstand the annihilating power of his Death Sleep Wind.

However, this was a mysterious artifact, possessing its own unique power to resist the erosion of his Deathly Wind, and it was not so easily broken by him.

Fortunately, the Death Sleep Wind was indeed a wondrous wind of heaven and earth, and it could still dissipate the mysterious power on the rope.

When it is completely worn down, that is when the rope will break!
So Song Changming fell to the side, watching the battle while intermittently using the Death Sleep Wind Grinding Rope.

This grinding process lasted for three days and three nights!

The duel between the Buddhist disciple and Cangzhe lasted for three days and three nights without a clear winner!

The two traveled to the heavens and the earth, one moment still in the mortal realm, the next reaching the thirty-third heaven.

After Guaili was arrested, and the subsequent incident of Yuan Tianzun clashing with Buddhism, all of Yuan Tianzun's disciples had no goodwill towards Buddhism.

The celestial insects are no exception.

In this battle, Cang Zhe was not only rescuing Song Changming, but also venting his own pent-up anger.

Ultimately, three days later, Jintan was defeated.

The Buddha light on his body was scattered, the relic string was broken, and even the golden body of Buddha and Tao was shattered on the spot by Cang Zhe.

Cang Zhe held a jade talisman shaped like glass in one hand to protect himself, while a golden sword, a mysterious weapon, flew around him in the other, emitting pale sword light.

He looked down at the golden altar that had fallen to the ground, his face expressionless, but murderous intent was already evident in his heart.

At this moment, Jintan was barely breathing, his face was deathly pale, his golden body was broken, and the life force of this physical body was dying out.

The destruction of his physical body was not his biggest concern; at most, it would cause his cultivation level to drop, but it wouldn't actually kill him.

His biggest worry was his own soul, which might not be able to escape the grasp of Cang Zhe today.

What he feared most was Cang Zhe's jade talisman, which could capture his soul!

Therefore, it will be impossible for him to be reincarnated in the future.

"I promise to let him go and untie him, so you must let me go too," Jin Tan hurriedly said to Cang Zhe, his tone slightly flustered.

Cang Zhe remained silent, but once again raised the golden sword in his hand.

The golden light emitted by the golden sword was different from the gentle light of Buddha; it was the color of metal, sharp and hard, and extremely dazzling.

With this sword strike, Jin Tan's physical body will undoubtedly perish.

If his soul cannot escape, then he is completely finished; once his cultivation is exhausted, nothing will remain.

Cang Zhe did not stop his sword strikes, as if he was determined to kill this Buddhist disciple today.

"Wait." Just as Jintan was about to say something, a Buddhist voice suddenly rang in Cangzhe's ears.

Cang Zhe suddenly stopped moving, then his face flushed red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, falling from the air as if struck by a heavy blow.

Song Changming was taken aback, and a strong sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

As expected, Jin Tan on the other side was overjoyed and immediately knelt down on the ground.

"Holy Buddha!"

Song Changming was greatly shocked. He never expected that this matter could be so complex, like a nested doll, that it would even alarm a Buddhist saint to the lower realm.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen holy Buddhas before. During the great war between immortals and demons in the north, more than one holy Buddha ascended to the throne and participated in the final battle, deciding the fate of the world in one fell swoop.

It's impossible to judge how strong the Holy Buddha is or how great his abilities are. If we have to make a comparison, he's at least at the Golden Immortal level!

If placed within the celestial army, he would be the supreme commander of a million celestial troops, the Divine Firmament Heavenly King!

Such powerful individuals rarely show themselves unless there is a major event.

The fact that such a contest between true immortals and celestial beings could alarm such an invincible being seemed utterly unbelievable.

Even Cang Zhe seemed surprised that the Holy Buddha would intervene so shamelessly.

The situation also turned completely passive due to the appearance of the Holy Buddha.

Cang Zhe recognized the enormous Buddha statue with its closed eyes, and gritted his teeth to withstand the terrifying pressure emanating from it, a pressure unique to the Buddha.

Perhaps it was Cang Zhe's indomitable will that attracted more attention from the Holy Buddha. The Holy Buddha slightly opened and closed his eyelids, revealing a slit in his eyes, which fell upon Cang Zhe.

"That Heavenly Venerable has indeed taught a good disciple, what a pity." The Buddhist chants, melodious and gentle, drifted down.

I don't know what the Buddha was regretting in his words.

Cang Zhe held his breath; under the supreme pressure of the Holy Buddha, even uttering a single word was an extremely difficult task.

Song Changming, who was not far away, was also in a difficult situation.

A holy Buddha overwhelmed everything; before him, he was no different from a paramecium.

Perhaps a single glance from this holy Buddha could annihilate him, body and soul, preventing him from entering the cycle of reincarnation.

Of course, Song Changming can still be resurrected, but it's hard to guarantee that once he's resurrected, the other party won't have any means to find him again.

More importantly, the Holy Buddha discovered his ability to resurrect repeatedly, and the other party certainly had ways to counter it.

For example, you could camp at his respawn point and pressure him as soon as he gets up. Or, for example...
Therefore, even though he was going to die, he was very unwilling to die at the hands of this all-powerful and invincible holy Buddha.

"Your Heavenly Venerable may be able to predict the future and have some skill, but he couldn't have foreseen my fate or this karmic connection," the Holy Buddha said with a smile.

The Buddha's smile should have been as warm as the Buddha's light, but Song Changming felt a chill run down his spine. He thought the damned Buddha's smile was sinister and repulsive.

(End of this chapter)