Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 289 The Painted Wall Split in Two, I Become the Demon Lord
This is the manifestation of the six desires left behind by the person who entered the mural. Anyone who is moved by lust will fall into depravity.

With a final wave of his hand, this world came to life completely.

The mountains, rocks, streams, flowers, grass, air, and even sunlight all exuded extreme hostility towards Fahai. This feeling of being rejected by the world was enough to drive an ordinary person crazy in an instant.

The demonic monk, in his golden form, sat atop the sacred mountain like the Buddha, surrounded by divine generals and goddesses, and once again emitted a heavenly voice.

"Fahai, do you confess your crimes!"

Fahai stood up and looked up at the sky.

What a magnificent view of Mount Sumeru! What celestial soldiers and generals! What powerful warriors and goddesses! You've really mastered the art of grand spectacle.

He then peered through the crack in the sky to confirm whether the old monk had escaped from the illusion.

Through the sky, one can see the old monk whose eyes are still dim, and the demonic monk's true form, which is maintained by a single finger.

"No need to look at him, Senior Brother is still locked in the Demon Suppression Ground within the illusion."

Good, good, you fellow disciples really know how to have fun.

In reality, they were trapped in the Tranquility Pool, while in the illusion, they were thrown into the Demon-Suppressing Land.

However, it's a good thing that we can't see it.

Xu Xuan has fully understood the structure of this place and has also obtained the Holy Mother's authority.

"What is sin?"

The earth trembled violently with the slightest step, far exceeding the intensity of previous tremors.

An otherworldly force is decisively invading the mural; the world is resisting, but the resistance has failed.

Centered on this place, the earth was eroded by blackness, spreading rapidly like the most virulent virus, and before the demonic monk could react, it had already occupied half the size of the mural.

"What's this?!"

The demonic monk was filled with shock. This world should be under his control even if it was just a ray of light or shadow. How could it possibly be invaded by another world?

What methods did Fahai actually use?

"You're allowed to paint a picture of a pure land, but I'm not allowed to have one too?"

That's right, the mural was created by incorporating many techniques based on the Pure Land of the Demonic Monk; it is both a supernatural power and a magical treasure.

Before Xu Xuan could finish speaking, the black earth beside him was suddenly broken open.

A large, bluish-black hand covered in scales emerged from the scorching black soil, using its arm to drag a robust body out of it.

His face was round with bright, rosy eyes; his lips curled and his mouth was a deep, blood-red. A few wispy iron-wire beard swayed, and his temples were adorned with tangled, vermilion hair.

What a ferocious god! Clad in chains of karmic fire and wielding a water-polished steel whip, who else could it be but the Black Crocodile King?

After emerging, the demon stretched its limbs and then roared at the sacred mountain, unable to control its bloodlust and excitement. In any case, it had finally seen some different scenery.

The demonic monk frowned upon seeing this. What kind of guardian yaksha was this? It exuded a sinister aura and was no good.

"So you little monk were once a heretic, but how could a mere demon yaksha defy the heavens?"

boom!
The catfish spirit struggled to emerge, interrupting the conversation, but its incomplete armor and rusty hammer made Xu Xuan feel somewhat ashamed.

The demonic monk had a bad feeling. The second one?

"Fahai! Reveal the secret to breaking my Pure Land, and I will grant you a chance for reincarnation."

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Before the words were finished, the black earth in front of them suddenly exploded, and scorching lava, flying black soil, the endless sound of clashing chains, and endless howls of ghosts appeared in the mural.

"Hahahaha, I'm out, I'm out!!!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill!"

"What a pretty young lady!"

"Bullshit! That strong man can't do it!"

Thirty thousand karmic demons surged out of the earth, densely packed around the Demon Lord Fahai, like a black and red wave surrounding the sacred mountain.

Foul language, deafening roars, madness and death are polluting the world. The gods and goddesses in the heavens are momentarily terrified. What is this?! They sense a similar aura!

In a sense, they are indeed similar. Karmic ghosts are neither human nor ghost, and their hearts are filled with the three poisons.

Greed is the desire for a favorable state of being, which one must obtain; otherwise, one feels unwilling and resentful.

Anger is resentment towards adverse circumstances, losing one's temper when things don't go as planned, acting irrationally and impulsively.

Ignorance means not understanding the principles of things, not knowing right from wrong, not being able to distinguish between good and evil, being deluded and taking things recklessly, and engaging in all kinds of evil deeds.

Even a place as renowned as Guo Bei could only produce so many people with the Three Poisons, and Xu Xuan wiped them all out in one fell swoop, naturally making them extremely vicious.

The demonic monk's eyes widened in disbelief, feeling as if his views on cultivation had been completely crushed.

"How could there be over ten thousand people afflicted with the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance! That's karmic fire! What is the power of divine retribution! How can they control the painted wall?!"

Finally, the first question was asked.

Tell me! Who are you?!

The Demon Lord Fahai sighed, "Although he is hateful, he is also a pitiful person."

Do you really think the White Lotus Saint Mother is some kind of good person? A vicious person who uses believers as sustenance is capable of anything and has never been kind.

She helps you seize cultivation manuals and scriptures from various sects, and she helps you extract the essence of many wonderful techniques to help you practice supernatural powers.

It's nothing more than an experiment to explore the construction of a vacuum home.

Otherwise, how could such an obvious backdoor have been left?

The White Lotus Descent Scripture holds the highest authority within the mural.

“Amitabha, this humble monk is merely a lay disciple.”

So, in order to make the demonic monk die unwillingly, Fahai still chose a malicious lie.

"let's go."

Xu Xuan waved his hand only once.

Thirty thousand karmic demons were unleashed and stormed the sacred mountain.

A fierce battle ensued. On one side were the embodiment of lingering fear and lust in people's hearts, and on the other side were warriors of the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance.

They are all monsters that can be reborn after death, but there are differences in strength among them.

It is clear that the karmic demons are enjoying the process, whether it is death or slaughter, they are almost insane.

Isn't this much more interesting than the land of Evil?
The catfish demon smashed a divine general with a rusty hammer, and just as the general was about to escape, he was bound and captured by countless iron chains.

As for the goddess's wondrous appearance, don't be too happy.

The karmic demon overturned the Seven Treasures Golden Canopy, set fire to the crystal ground, cut down the seven rows of trees, gnawed on the Seven Treasures Flowers and Leaves, smashed the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, trampled the Seven Treasures Lotus Flower, captured the goddess in the treasure pavilion, and devoured the divine general in the mountains and fields.

The karmic fire was carried into the sacred mountain and pure land by them, burning wantonly, and in the sea of ​​fire, there was no trace of majesty.

In a short while, the place was in complete disarray, and its foundation was on the verge of collapse.

The Demon Lord Fahai rode a crocodile dragon, carrying the black earth that was constantly encroaching on the sacred mountain as he ascended.

Ji Rui, standing outside the mural, was stunned.

After he came out, he looked back and saw that in the mural, the demonic monk was sitting on the sacred mountain, surrounded by divine generals and celestial maidens. At the foot of the mountain, Master Xu was alone, which made people feel anxious.

In the blink of an eye, the painting split in two, one side a sacred Buddhist mountain, the other a black earth hell. Master Xu, like Ksitigarbha Buddha, commanded thousands of karmic ghosts and stood in opposition to the righteous gods.

In the blink of an eye, the black soil invaded the sacred mountain, and Master Xu had already stood on the summit confronting the demonic monk.

Meanwhile, the murals outside had begun to burn from all sides.

In this situation, Ji Rui could only say: Master Xu, it has to be you!

　Sorry, sorry, I just finished writing this. I forgot to tell everyone that I'll be sending out a small red envelope in the group later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)