Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 453 The Righteous Monk of the Human World

The blazing sun crashed against the horizon.

The barrier constructed by the extraordinary Qi and spiritual energy of Mount Shu is utterly ineffective against the monsters that follow the cause and effect.

Long Eyebrows was shocked!

How could something possibly enter a world enveloped by fortune?

This is equivalent to a heretical demon ignoring the human destiny and the golden dragon forcibly descending upon the Great Jin Imperial Palace!
It's still an illusion, belonging to the palace of past memories.

He's absolutely not a fan of that! A fairy! A knight!
"Haotian Mirror!"

As the radiance converges, the very essence of this world is stirred.

With his domineering personality, Changmei naturally mobilized the power of the divine artifact to enhance this small world. Suddenly, the mirror, magnified countless times, emitted a milky white beam of light that pierced through the void and swept across.

This object can reveal the secrets of heaven, reverse the six energies, reveal the true nature of things, and destroy heaven and earth.

Although its killing power was inferior to that of the Purple and Green Twin Swords, many more powerful demons perished under the influence of this divine weapon.

Even the illusory demon that Youquan Old Demon feeds on the spiritual energy of the cave was shattered by a single blow.

Naturally, it is domineering and boundless.

Unfortunately, this is not the Long-Browed Immortal at his peak, and the Haotian Mirror is not the complete Haotian Mirror either.

The milky white column of air was blocked by layers of black, red, and various other colored light, eventually turning into nothingness.

The things outside the boundary also felt the resistance from within.

A demonic sound, carrying countless echoes, came from beyond the heavens.

"A clear mind brings abundant blessings."

"Open the door, this humble monk has come to bring you warmth."

A massive thunderstorm erupted from the center of the Black Sun, with fierce winds sweeping across the area and dispersing the layers of mist atop the Golden Summit. Suddenly, the world opened up, revealing its true face.

Towering green mountains, sheer cliffs, cascading waterfalls, and glistening mist forming a rainbow bridge under the sunlight—a truly magnificent sight.

A faint, radiant light emanates from the mountains, and cranes circle around them. The main peak floats in mid-air, its misty spiritual energy supporting this mountain gate, which exudes the most ethereal and otherworldly atmosphere.

This is Mount Shu.

But at this moment, a huge black sun hangs in the clear sky above.

Time and space are being invaded by an unknown force, and more colors are seeping down from the sky, permeating the air and soil, and constantly staining this small world that belongs to Mount Shu.

The main hall was decaying, the forests were withered, the water flow had stopped, the rocks were crumbling, and the spiritual energy was nowhere to be found, as if we had entered the end of the world.

Li Yingqi opened his mouth slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Standing under the dark sun, she felt like a frog encountering a snake, her soul trembling involuntarily, a sense of terror arising from facing her natural enemy.

Even though I had prepared myself mentally, I still found it unbelievable that Master Xu appeared in such an unusual form.

Master Qing said that his senior brother was the second best person in the world, so why did he appear in such a terrifying way?

And this scene is just too big!

It's no wonder Li Yingqi was so surprised; even Xu Xuan himself was puzzled.

He sensed that Li Yingqi was in trouble, so he came to Leifeng Pagoda, only to find that the little girl's soul seemed to have been absorbed into that petal.

"The inheritance of destiny may be hindered if it is broken."

This is why Bai Suzhen didn't take action to defeat them. She felt that this was not a bad thing. Although Shushan had many flaws, it was still a prestigious and righteous sect.

“I also come from a respectable family, but I am often misunderstood.”

Mr. Xu used his own experience to refute Ms. Bai's kindness.

Although Li Yingqi, this young heroine, is full of recklessness, her awareness of right and wrong is absolutely unwavering.

Since the butterfly was activated, it must have encountered some danger.

Although Xiaoqing told me not to go down the mountain easily, I was the most suitable person to take action at this time.

So he told Bai Suzhen that he was about to cross the illusory realm and descend.

Xu Shengfu was highly skilled and daring, and didn't care at all what kind of world was on the other side.

After all, he had seen countless strange and wonderful little worlds since he entered the Dao. Not to mention the eighteen levels of hell and the thousands of minor hells in the underworld, he had experienced more than three kinds of the Bodhisattva Pure Land, traveled through the Demon Realm and the murals, and assassinated the king of the State of Wei during the Spring and Autumn Period.

Shushan Mountain is but a small place.
Who knew that this time, the one being pulled in was neither the Pure Land of Buddhism nor the Calamity Land of Demonic Path, but the White Lotus True Self, burdened by countless karmic entanglements.

This is quite interesting; they can only try their best to put on a disguise.

Through the interplay of cause and effect, he emerged from the darkness, the air seemingly frozen, transforming into distorted vortexes that dragged everyone into the abyss.

Endless black and red waves surged behind us like a tidal wave, flooding the Shu Mountains.

The holy monk himself didn't care about such a villainous appearance; the first thing he saw was the white-browed old man blowing his beard and glaring.

Oh it's you.

If Changmei were to resort to such methods, it would be quite reasonable, though the methods would be somewhat domineering.

So he descended from the void, singing as he went to identify himself; it seems that old-school fantasy heroes all like this kind of thing.

Thunderous sounds rose again in the sky:

"Looking at the vast world, one can break free from the entanglements of love in an instant."

"Having traversed the elusive lands of Vaidurya, I inquire whether the Buddha's teachings are truly boundless?"

"The world is in flux, so listen to me, and I will tell you what the right path for humanity is!"

Having finished reciting the verses, the holy monk stepped onto the golden summit. The mountain peak trembled, and three feet descended from the sky.

He shielded Li Yingqi behind him and performed a Buddhist salute.

"This humble monk is Fahai."

"I have met the Long-Browed Immortal."

A righteous monk in the human world?!

I don't believe it at all; what monk would look like that?

With the sun at my back and white lotus under my feet.

Wearing a crimson lotus crown, with two fluttering leaf ribbons at the back of her head. Demonic flames illuminate her path ahead, and two rings behind her divide the sun and moon.

His crimson eyes burned like fire, while the whites of his eyes were as black as the night sky. They resembled ominous stars, punishing stars, and demonic stars; he was truly a manifestation of Mars.

It possesses all three qualities: demonic, divine, and human. Its unorthodox and rebellious nature is insufficient to fully describe its wicked essence.

What caught his attention even more was the white lotus flower at the other person's feet.

"Is it you, this external demon, who has severed the fortune of my Shu Mountain sect?"

Long-browed Man's tone was full of grief and indignation. He had been shocked and furious that some powerful figure had intercepted the fortune of the Zhongxing Sect and cut off his chance to achieve enlightenment. He never expected that he would meet the real person next.

It truly stirred his murderous intent, making him unable to control himself.

To be honest, compared to the heretical nature of the demons of Sichuan, Xu Xuan is indeed more like someone who has severed the lineage of the Shu Mountain sect.

The holy monk believed this was a misunderstanding.

He had no intention of severing the lineage, and Yan Chixia dared not have such a thought; they simply wanted to create a new Shu Mountain.

When the new Shushan is revived, we can cooperate to help Changmei become an immortal.

Seeking common ground while reserving differences, and pursuing win-win cooperation are the guiding principles of Baoantang.

"The real person, at that time"

"You heretics, stop making excuses!"

Just as he was about to explain, Changmei directly used his inner power to condense a jade talisman.

It was about a foot long and three fingers wide, shimmering with a bluish light that swirled within it, with layers upon layers of talismans.

As the mantra was recited, the divine talisman flew out of the hand, and a pure aura enveloped the golden summit, so much so that even those with the divine eye could not see through this fog.

"Life and death are as fleeting as bubbles, and the two realms are as insignificant as dust."

In an instant, the world changed, and the desolate and sorrowful evening scenery of the Shu Mountains turned into a pitch-black, chaotic scene.

(End of this chapter)