From Joy of Life, the Tian Gang is reversed

Chapter 347 Buddhist scriptures are precious; the journey to obtain them should be done with a sense of ceremony.
Western Paradise

Immeasurable, vast, and deep

At the very foot of Mount Hua, the moment Liu Yanchang was born, a large, jade-like hand crushed the jade cup in front of him.

Deep within the realm of bliss, a violent tremor shook.

Great Thunder Temple, Mahavira Hall

With a slight twitch of his face, the Buddha Tathagata's fingertips flashed with golden light, instantly dispelling the tremors deep within the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

only……

Did the Great Celestial Venerable sense the tremor just now?
This is a very troublesome problem.

At Yaochi, behind the Jade Emperor, standing before the jade steps, he gazed at the boundless Milky Way. Suddenly, a thought struck him, and he turned his head slightly to look westward.

"Ling Mountain? Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Erlang Shen of Guanjiangkou suddenly stood up, looked in the direction of Mount Ling, and his vertical eye between his eyebrows opened violently, thunder roaring.

“Lingshan? I’ll remember that.” Then, everything fell silent.

Everything happened in a fleeting moment, stopping short of the intended conclusion.

Although the person behind it was unknown, after Liu Yanchang was born, he knew that his plan had failed, and it was even very likely that the Great Celestial Venerable had already found out. Under such circumstances, it was no longer possible to plot against the Three Holy Mothers.

In fact, before he could make any further plans, the Jade Emperor issued an imperial edict to Mount Hua in the west.

Since entering Mount Hua, the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan has protected the people of Mount Hua, and her merits are immeasurable. She was promoted to the Hundred Flowers Xuanji Yuanjun to coordinate the celestial changes of the twenty-four seasonal flower-bearing winds in the human world, and to harmonize the seasonal flowers and the transformation of celestial essence.

In one fell swoop, he was promoted from a local government to a central ministry.

Meanwhile, the Buddha Mother Peacock King Bodhisattva descended upon the Lion Camel Kingdom and captured the Golden-Winged Roc, taking it back to the Western Paradise. Three days later, the pilgrimage team was blocked in the Lion Camel Kingdom. This time, there was no need for the monkey to invite them; Erlang Shen took the initiative to come to their aid and massacred the Lion Camel Kingdom. In this battle, Erlang Shen displayed terrifying power, directly sealing off the Lion Camel Kingdom with his divine eye. From the demon king to the lesser demons, none were spared. Even the birds and beasts that had not yet become spirits were stabbed. When the pilgrimage team left, there was not a single living creature left in the Lion Camel Kingdom.

Erlang Shen has gone mad!

Despite some rumors beforehand, the story of Erlang Shen going mad after the massacre in the Lion Camel Kingdom has spread throughout the Three Realms.

Of course, this madness is not madness in the ordinary sense. Rather, it means that Erlang Shen must have encountered some problem in his cultivation, causing his inner demons to arise and his murderous intent to rise. The demons of the Three Realms trembled in fear and dared not show their faces again. This is why, after passing the Lion Camel Kingdom, the pilgrimage team traveled smoothly without encountering any obstacles until they reached the Little Thunder Temple.

“Amitabha, well said, well said, please wait a moment, Benefactor Yang.”

Upon seeing the newcomer, Yang Jian tightened his grip on his three-pointed double-edged spear and suddenly laughed. "When Tang Sanzang and his party were blocked at Xiaoleiyin Temple, I went to help them to establish a good relationship with your Buddhist sect. Now, it's the Buddhist sect that's blocking our way. What, is there infighting within Mount Ling?"

"It's been many years, and my nephew's tongue has become much more eloquent!"

Julusun Buddha smiled slightly and gently lifted the Immortal Binding Rope in his hand. "The true scriptures are priceless, and the journey to obtain them is fraught with tribulations. If Junior Nephew Yang were to take action every time, wouldn't it be too easy to obtain these scriptures?"

"The original purpose of the pilgrimage was to spread Buddhism to the East, not to cause any calamities. Why did Guanyin insist on creating so many calamities? She even said that in Buddhism, there are eighty-one tribulations in the process of returning to the true nature, and she wanted to take all the benefits. How can there be such a perfect thing in this world?"

"Whether it is perfect or not, it is Lingshan's decision. It would be best if Benefactor Yang did not interfere further."

"Did Guanyin send you? Why should a Buddha listen to a Bodhisattva?"

"This is a matter of Buddhism, and has nothing to do with status," said Kuru Sun Buddha with a wry smile. "If this journey goes too smoothly, how can the preciousness of Buddhism be demonstrated?"

"Valuable?" Yang Jian frowned, then sneered, "I can't see anything valuable about it. Get out of my way."

"Amitabha!" Kuru Sun Buddha uttered a Buddhist chant, then remained silent. "Forgive me!" Yang Jian's long blade flashed, transforming into a black lightning bolt, and slashed towards Kuru Sun Buddha.

Bang! !

The Buddha's light flashed, and golden light shone on Sun Fo's body. A halo of golden runes appeared behind his head, and Yang Jian's long blade was trapped in the golden light, unable to gain an inch of strength.

"Good, good, good!"

Julu Sunfo clasped his hands together, shook the Immortal Binding Rope on his wrist, and a faint sound of wind chimes rang out. The Immortal Binding Rope, like a nimble golden snake, coiled towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's gaze was cold, his body motionless, and his vertical eye between his brows suddenly opened. In an instant, a silver light shot out from his eye and struck the Immortal Binding Rope.

Just moments ago, the Binding Immortal was incredibly agile. Under the silver light, it suddenly slumped down like a snake with its spine broken, losing all its magical power.

"This..." Julusun Buddha knew long ago that the Immortal Binding Rope could not restrain Yang Jian, but his original intention was only to delay time. Who would have thought that Yang Jian's strength was now far beyond what it was during the Investiture of the Gods period? It seemed that he had discovered the mysterious power of the Divine Eye between his eyebrows, which directly rendered the Immortal Binding Rope useless.

The next moment, Yang Jian looked up, and the silver light between his brows violently struck the golden light surrounding the Buddha Julusun.

Bang! !

The golden light began to shake violently, causing fine cracks to appear in the surrounding space.

"You're all Golden Immortals, what's the point of playing with magic? You're all Buddhas, today I'll show you that the secret techniques of my Chan Sect are incomparable to those of Buddhism." With a low shout, Yang Jian formed hand seals, and in an instant, an extremely terrifying power burst forth.

The Nine Seals of Primordial Beginning, the Seal of Creation, and the First Seal of Destruction
The power of the rules erupted within Yang Jian, and the invisible force shattered the surrounding space. The golden light around Julusun Buddha dimmed instantly, and Julusun Buddha's pupils shrank sharply.

The Nine Seals of Primordial Beginning!

It's still the most destructive of all, the Heaven-Opening Seal!

What a joke! Back then, as one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and one of my master's most beloved disciples, a dignified Golden Immortal, I never even learned the Nine Seals of the Primordial Beginning. You, Yang Jian, a third-generation disciple, actually know how to use the Nine Seals of the Primordial Beginning? How many years has it been since the Investiture of the Gods? Teacher, you're being unfair!!

The treasonous thoughts flashed through his mind, but his hands moved swiftly. In the instant the protective golden light dimmed, he crossed his hands in prayer, and a Vajra appeared in his palms.

Internal Binding Fist Seal!

As soon as the seal was produced, the dim golden light around it instantly froze.

boom! ! !
The moment the two supreme forces collided, the world fell silent for a moment, then a sharp tearing sound erupted, and the void shattered as if thin ice had been thrown into a vortex.

The surrounding energy swirled wildly, swallowing up all light and sound. The clouds around them were peeled away and torn apart like shredded paper.

The tremors rippled outwards from the two of them, and in an instant, they had spread throughout the Three Realms.

One is a Golden Immortal who attained enlightenment before the Investiture of the Gods, and the other is the chief of the third generation of the Chan Sect and the strongest Golden Immortal after the Investiture of the Gods, without exception.

It has been a long time since there has been a battle of this magnitude in the Three Realms.

Upon impact, Julusun Buddha's expression changed, and the golden light around him began to scatter. A halo around his head and hands spun violently, with countless runes flowing through it. Yang Jian could faintly hear the chanting of Zen.

"A mere trick, yet you dare to show off your skills before an expert." Yang Jian's eyes turned cold. With a swift movement of his right hand, the three-pointed double-edged spear, enveloped in golden light, returned to his grasp. He took a deep breath, and his figure suddenly rose to a height of several hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Divine Powers manifested the laws of heaven and earth, and the three-pointed double-edged sword in his hand grew as large as a small mountain, smashing fiercely at Julusun Buddha without holding back.

(End of this chapter)