The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 166 The Antarctic Immortal is in danger!
Although this communication was somewhat hasty, there are still many things that have not been fully explained.

But just by knowing this, Sun Wukong has already figured out many of the doubts in his heart.

For example, Vairocana Buddha, as the incarnation of the good corpse of Lu Ya Taoist, is actually not a brainless person.

Otherwise, the ancient Buddha Ran Deng would not have let him be responsible for obtaining the Buddhist scriptures in the West at the beginning, and the Queen Mother would not have joined forces with him later.

Therefore, the plans that Vairocana Tathagata had made on the Monkey King seemed to have many flaws on the surface, but in fact, he probably had other purposes.

"Since he's the demon prince, he must want me, Old Sun, to become a demon and work for the demon clan. The ancient demon kings, such as the Jiao Demon King and the Yu Monkey King, and even the old cow who ruled as king in Xiniu Hezhou, all probably have this idea.

But the three realms have long been on guard against them. The Ancient Buddha Burning Lamp asked Yuyixian to swear brotherhood with us under the name of Peng Demon King, probably with the intention of keeping us under surveillance."

"Now that I think about it, of the seven sworn kings, the Lion King is dead, and only the Monkey King is left. His whereabouts are unknown, and I don't know which side he belongs to."

While Sun Wukong was thinking in his heart, he was also listening carefully to what the master said.

This time, he seemed to easily understand the truth he had been searching for.

But in fact, if it were not for his many previous explorations, which gradually disrupted the situation in all parties of the Three Realms, and eventually forced those who wanted to become gods to start this catastrophe ahead of time.

Then there would be no communication today.

In addition, he also had some new doubts.

For example, why is there a debate about destiny? Why is there more than one God?
Those selfish immortals and Buddhas obviously do not have the ability to control destiny. There must be something wrong behind this!

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong scratched his face, thinking that the master in front of him should know all this, otherwise he would not have suggested playing a bigger game.

But just like what the Patriarch said now, there are some things that cannot be told to him right from the start, otherwise others will hear about it and become defensive...

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the master looking up at the sky above Fangcun Mountain with a serious expression.

"Look, they're coming!"

Wow!

A blood-colored divine banner cut through the sky above Fangcun Mountain.

Sun Wukong also noticed the movement. He stood up, took out the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and looked at the sky with his eyes shining.

At this time, Patriarch Bodhi warned him earnestly, "Wukong, you must remember that man can conquer nature. No matter what difficulties you encounter in the future, never give up."

Sun Wukong's eyes fixed, and he turned around suddenly, and found that the master was waving a whisk and stepped under the sky.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he had no time to think about it at the moment.

After the sky above Fangcun Mountain was cut open, it quickly shattered like a mirror, and this piece of heaven and earth appeared again above Kunlun Mountain.

All parties that were originally in a stalemate were shocked to see the blood-colored divine banner falling from the sky and the Bodhi Patriarch standing on the top of Fangcun Mountain.

Although some people have never seen this magical banner, almost everyone knows that it is Pangu Banner, the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun!

This treasure is transformed from the axe blade of the Axe of Creation, and is an innate treasure that controls killing!

Therefore, Nanji Xianweng was extremely surprised and laughed out loud: "Haha..."

But before he could utter a single word, he heard Tathagata Buddha suddenly chant a mighty Buddhist name and ask Bodhi Patriarch: "Should I call you Tripitaka or Golden Cicada?"

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said: "Buddha, please call me Bodhi. Whether it is Tripitaka or Jin Chanzi, they are just a part of my heart."

The Immortal of the South Pole stood there stiffly, his face looking grim, but no one paid any attention to him.

The Tathagata Buddha nodded and sighed, "Bodhi, your mind can already influence reality. You use so many tricks to pass off falsehood as reality, and even I can't see the slightest flaw."

Patriarch Bodhi said, "Buddha, this is the human heart."

Tathagata chanted "Amitabha" again.

At this time, Nanji Xianweng finally found an opportunity to speak. He said in a deep voice: "You guys..."

But the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha on the other side almost shouted at the same time: "Golden Chanzi, you broke the rules!"

Patriarch Bodhi's expression turned cold. "Who broke the rules? Who dug the Lingyuan in the underworld? Who collected the corpses of the children under the Peach Garden?"
Who is it that provides the human race with luck and merit while harvesting their spiritual essence?"

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng frowned and said, "Don't you understand that all this is for the sake of saving the Three Realms? Using the lives of some human beings in exchange for the eternal existence of the entire world, can't you even calculate this?"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head gently: "I only saw selfishness, never any desire to save the world."

Ran Deng sneered.

At this moment, Nanji Xianweng could no longer hold back and said in a cold voice with anger: "Have you not seen the magic weapon of my Xianjiao Saint?"

Everyone then looked over.

I saw the first disciple of the Chan sect walking under the Pangu Banner.

He also enjoyed the gazes of the crowd, and his face showed a bit more pride, without the previous embarrassment and anxiety.

He fixed his gaze on the Monkey King and said in a deep voice, "Sun Wukong, your destiny has arrived!"

"Noisy!"

In response, he was shot with a dragon blood arrow.

The spear-like arrow, carrying the extremely vast power of the four seas and the condensed power of the laws of archery, instantly pierced through the void and arrived in front of the Antarctic Immortal.

"Sun Wukong!" The Immortal of the South Pole was furious, but he did not retreat.

Although he was too arrogant before and chose to fight Sun Wukong in close combat, he suffered a great loss.

But now he didn't believe that Sun Wukong's arrow could still hurt him!
Even if this arrow could kill a quasi-saint who had beheaded a corpse, it would not be able to break his protective magic weapon! He immediately placed the apricot yellow flag, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, above his head, and suddenly thousands of golden lotuses emerged, covering his body and forming a protective barrier.

Because he knew that the arrow would hit him and he couldn't dodge it, so he could only take it head-on!
At the same time, the woodcutter in the distance raised his axe and chopped over.

"What kind of protective magic weapon is this? It's just a thicker piece of tree bark."

"If one axe doesn't work, then use two axes."

scoff!

The axe blade swept across a layer of light like a thin line, instantly tearing the void and splitting the barrier formed by thousands of golden lotuses into many cracks.

Almost at the same time, another axe light came, and with a loud bang, the protective barrier shattered.

"What!" The face of the Antarctic Immortal changed drastically, and he quickly waved his Panlong crutch to dodge.

But it was too late.

next moment.

Wow!

The dragon blood arrow broke through the void and came in front of him.

"I hate it!" The Immortal of the South Pole roared, turned into a golden light, and instantly escaped from under the Pangu Banner.

But a young man with a hateful face was left in the original place, with evil thoughts like flames in his body.

boom!
The dragon blood arrow directly shot the young man to pieces, turning him into ashes.

"Puff!" The escaping Antarctic Immortal stopped in another place in the void, but he vomited blood, his breath dropped sharply, and his cultivation level fell from the late quasi-saint stage of beheading the three corpses to the middle quasi-saint stage.

The one who was shot to death just now was his evil corpse incarnation.

Seeing this, all the powerful people present were shocked.

Who would have thought that even though the Sage of the Orthodox Sect had already sacrificed the Pangu Banner from a distance, Sun Wukong still dared to attack the Immortal of the South Pole. Was he really not afraid of the Sage's wrath again?

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng suddenly shouted, "Sun Wukong, how dare you be so violent!"

As he said that, he threw the Dinghaizhu out.

But Bodhi Patriarch also threw out a square inch mountain without any hesitation, and said at the same time: "Ancient Buddha Burning Lamp, you have already betrayed the Chan Sect, and you are still flattering the Chan Sect?"

Ran Deng became even angrier.

The war broke out again.

Dou Mu Yuanjun slashed at the Buddha Tathagata with another sword.

The Emperor of Ziwei, with the imperial seal hanging on his head, continued to fight with the Queen Mother.

"Finally, we can have a good fight!" Zhao Gongming laughed, but chose to go with Sun Wukong and Dayi to surround and kill the Antarctic Immortal.

At the same time, since the two Bodhisattvas Manjushri and Samantabhadra, as well as the Buddha Jigme Lingpa and the Buddha Dingguang Joyful Buddha were already dead, most of the Buddhist monks including the Four Vajra Kings, the Five Directions Jie Di, and the Eighteen Guardians of the Dharma were also killed by Sun Wukong.

The number of capable Buddhist masters has been greatly reduced, leaving only Guanyin Bodhisattva to face Qinghua Emperor, Gouchen Emperor and Puhua Tianzun.

Sun Wukong's side quickly gained the upper hand.

But everyone understood that the moment the Pangu Banner descended, it was no longer them who decided the outcome of the battle.

Of course, this does not mean that they can only leave it to fate.

The action they are taking now is to gain more opportunities for the saints on their side!
Yes, saint!
Yuanshi Tianzun raised a Pangu Banner from the air, and then there was no movement, obviously he was being held back.

Otherwise, given the temperament of this saint of the Chan sect, it is impossible for him to stop after just producing one magic weapon!

At this moment, the Immortal of the South Pole also understood these mysteries.

He became anxious and angrily said, "Heaven's will cannot be violated. Are you really not afraid of divine punishment?"

"What destiny? I never believe in fate!" The light in Sun Wukong's eyes was blazing.

After shooting and killing the evil corpse incarnation of the Antarctic Immortal, he was as fast as an arrow and caught up with the opponent, then swung the Ruyi Jingu Bang and smashed it out.

Not only him, but also the woodcutter and Zhao Gongming came over.

Although the Immortal of the South Pole is a great master in the late quasi-saint stage, he is good at magic weapons and supernatural powers and is not good at close combat at all.

Now that he no longer had his evil corpse incarnation and his cultivation had fallen to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, he quickly became miserable, with disheveled hair and a bloodstained white robe.

The shadows of the sticks, the lights of the axes, and the iron whips all carried fierce divine light, and were all deadly moves aimed at him.

"Hateful! Hateful!" The Immortal of the South Pole was anxious and angry.

In the Three Realms where saints do not leave, as the first disciple of the orthodox teaching and the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole, he has always been the most powerful existence in the world. Even the Emperor of Heaven often has to listen to his arrangements.

Because he formulated the Heavenly Laws in accordance with the will of the saints!

In all the years since the tribulation of becoming a god, has he ever been as miserable as he is today?

The evil corpse incarnation was destroyed, his cultivation dropped, and he was in danger of being besieged and could die at any time!
"Master, why don't you take action?" The Immortal of the South Pole looked at the blood-colored divine flag hanging above Mount Kunlun in despair.

But when he looked at the collapsed Yuxu Palace below and the gate of the Chanjiao sect that was burned into ruins by the Six Ding Divine Fire, he was extremely sad and angry, but his eyes became firm again.

"No, I can't die!"

(End of this chapter)