Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 692 Yun Zhongjun's Shock
"Passing Jiujiang, we arrived at Dongling..."

The divine soul quickly captured the target. Without any further action, the divine soul felt an immense pressure in an instant, as if every thought was being pierced by thousands of steel needles.

He saw the golden crow from the time of Emperor Yao fall, and the intense heat of ten suns appearing at once scorched his soul;

He heard the sound of the axe used by Yu the Great to slay demons when he was controlling the floods; each strike made his mind feel like it was about to shatter.

Even more terrifying are the obsessions of those suppressed demons, which cling to them like a malignant sore, howling as they try to drag the intruders into eternal resentment.

"So that's how it is... I really can't handle this enthusiasm." Xu Xuan endured the excruciating pain, but a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Professor Shi's ability to communicate with ghosts and gods relies on his extraordinary talent, but at this moment, he has directly triggered the core restrictions of this world as the inheritor of the Holy Emperor of the Human Race!

The incense burning at the Yuwang Temple on Yushan Mountain, the bloodstains of the ancestors on the bronze vessel, and the humane edge of the Shengxie Sword—all of these tell Gu Yunmeng that the human race has returned!

"Hiss~~~ No wonder the abbots of the Pure Land School have been so obsessed with this. If one can successfully purify it, one can definitely attain the Arhatship."

Now, that realm of obsession that existed in the past is beginning to actively move towards the present world. Even if Xu Xuan abandons the guidance of his spirit, it will be useless. That small world will not let go of this human who has inherited the Holy Emperor's will.

From the direction of Junshan, the clouds and mist suddenly churned violently. Yunzhongjun seemed to sense something, and a divine sense swept across.

But Xu Xuan was prepared and deliberately did not use the white jade umbrella, just to lure the other party into probing!

Now let's see how Master Xu pulls out the snake from its hole in a classic move!

Take a deep breath, and then...

"Amitabha!"

The four-character mantra exploded like thunder, each syllable resonating with the heavens and earth. Xu Xuan stepped forward with the steps of Yu, his hands forming the Vajra Mudra, his body radiating Buddhist light like the blazing sun—this was no longer the gentle and refined scholar, but clearly a wrathful Vajra!

"Please welcome—Lord Yunzhong!"

With a final, furious roar, the entire Yu Mountain trembled. The string of golden characters, imbued with the power of the Great Vajra, crashed towards the sea of ​​clouds at Jun Mountain like a meteor. Visible ripples spread through the air along its path, and towering waves surged across the water!
The Buddha emerged from the great clouds and thunderous sound, showering down sweet dew, shaking the delusions, discriminations, and attachments of all sentient beings.

Originally, it represented that when there are clouds and thunder, it will rain. Rain symbolizes that the Dharma universally nourishes the nature of all sentient beings, allowing all sentient beings to receive the nourishment of the Dharma rain.

Xu Xuan, however, incorporated his own interpretation.

For example—the power of the Great Vajra.

This Zen supernatural power has been used in so many ways by someone that even the Thunder Sound has been infused with such power.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Amitabha Buddha invites the Lord of the Clouds" fell into the sea of ​​clouds, its power truly boundless. One after another, golden rays exploded in the clouds.

The perpetually persistent clouds and mist were stirred up into a turbulent upheaval at this moment.

Amidst the surging sea of ​​clouds, a figure in white stands on the edge of a precipice, wide sleeves billowing in the wind, as if about to ride the wind away. His figure is slender and his features exquisite, yet a thin mist shrouds him, obscuring his true appearance.

Some demons speculate that it is neither an immortal nor a demon, but simply a manifestation of the thousand-year-old spiritual energy of Mount Jun, born with the clouds and silent with the mist.

If one encounters a sky ablaze with rosy dawn, one might see him standing atop a cloud in a white robe, looking down upon the world, only to vanish into the vastness in an instant.

This is the day when even a villainous boss with such an ethereal aura is moved.

A strange guy was knocking on the door in a very impolite way.

"interesting."

The voice of Yun Zhongjun came from all directions.

With a gentle wave of his wide sleeves, the scattered clouds and mist instantly returned to normal, and the eight-hundred-mile-long Dongting Lake was once again shrouded in mist. A wisp of golden Buddhist aura was captured and was flowing between his fingers.

After examining it in my hand for a moment, I was somewhat surprised. What kind of monk was so arrogant?

The Buddhist essence is pure, and the aroma carries the aura of many bodhisattvas; it is definitely not some wild or unorthodox Zen.

But the behavior is so crazy...

Through the clouds, I saw the scholar standing on the mountain.

"What a handsome and refined scholar, yet he is a lawless and unruly person."

When Yun Zhongjun saw Xu Xuan's true form for the first time, he felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where.

Given His level of attainment, this situation shouldn't have occurred; it must have meant that the other party had interacted with Him while they were disguising their identity. Furthermore, there was a sudden impulse and an instinctive hostility.

Very well, let's see what this person is relying on to dare to act so presumptuously here.

Yun Zhongjun, who hadn't left Junshan for a long time, finally moved. With one step, he arrived at the foot of Yushan and climbed the steps.

Dongting Lake can be considered His sacred ground, so He can roam freely there. But not Yushan Mountain, where there are temples where the fortune of the human race gathers.

When He reached the mountaintop, He saw a scholar with a complex demeanor waiting there, seemingly about to say something.

But do you think I can just see you whenever I want?
The moment a thought arises, it is like a spark of understanding between two minds, revealing the most profound and subtle truths.

The ethereal clouds that had been drifting above the eight-hundred-mile-long Dongting Lake seemed to be summoned by an invisible force, and began to surge violently. The power of the primordial energy also converged like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, intertwining and mingling with the clouds.

In an instant, the clouds and the power of the water essence became one, transforming into a majestic azure dragon between heaven and earth.

It let out a dragon's roar that shook the heavens, and then, with overwhelming force, it crashed into the target.

It is impolite not to reciprocate. The invasion of Junshan by the Great Thunderclap Temple was the cause, and now we must repay the evil consequences.

If we survive, then we can ask about the rest.

Xu Xuan never expected this guy to be so domineering, wanting to take lives for no reason. He completely forgot that he had been secretly plotting for more than two years, slaughtering the Dongting demons, and had just used the Great Thunderclap to attack someone's doorstep.

Faced with the Azure Dragon amidst clouds and water, we cannot afford to be inferior.

The more elaborate the response, the better.

A red ribbon flew out from the sleeve, growing longer in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread out for hundreds of feet, directly covering the Cloud and Water Azure Dragon.

Aww~~~~~
Instantly, a fierce battle began inside the brocade robe, with spells and magical artifacts constantly colliding and eroding each other.

It was thanks to my senior brother's connections that he obtained a top-tier Buddhist treasure, which proved invaluable at the crucial moment, allowing him to effectively neutralize the Azure Dragon within the sect.

The initial confrontation was over, and Xu Xuan stood still with his usual calm and collected demeanor, thus gaining the right to engage in dialogue.

"Who are you."

Faced with Yun Zhongjun's condescending question, Xu began to calculate in his mind, and then remained silent for a long time.

Only speak when you sense that the other person is getting impatient.

"Listen carefully!"

"Originally a Arhat from the Western Paradise, I mistakenly took the robe of a monk in the Eastern Land. Holding a purple-gold alms bowl, with two Bodhi beads hanging from my waist. It's not that this poor monk likes to meddle, but the demonic aura is too terrifying!"

"Now the waters of Dongting Lake are murky again, and evil dragons and demon kings are causing chaos."

"Behold my new method—first, I will offer sacrifices to the brocade cassock, then I will recite the 'Rebirth Sutra'."

"Whether you're a thousand-year-old dragon spirit or a ten-thousand-year-old turtle, once you encounter my Pure Land Dharma Ocean, I'll teach you exactly how to write the four characters 'boundless Dharma power'!"

Yun Zhongjun remained silent, not out of shock, well, he was still shocked.

After thousands of years of cultivation, I thought I had seen too much right and wrong, but today I realize that I still have not seen enough.

This guy in front of me actually started chanting in a babbling voice.

Indeed, Xu Xuan's opening act was a talent show, which was truly astonishing.

If reciting poems upon meeting someone is a sign of revival, then performing a theatrical performance would be a true Renaissance.

The main problem was that Gu Yunmeng's arrival seemed to be a little slower than Xu Xuan had estimated, so he had to use some special skills to buy some time.

The effect was unexpectedly explosive, and Yun Zhongjun seemed to be turning away, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with this strange monk.

Left with no other choice, they had to resort to their trump card.

"Do you know the Great Compassionate Dharma King?"

　I was too busy today and not feeling well, so I'm really sorry for taking up everyone's time. I'll try to write more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)