He is a pure-blooded dragon in the miniature garden.

Chapter 125: A world where only the Japanese gods are injured has been achieved.
Looking at the world, which was changed by the Buddha's single thought.

When Isha learned that it was the Buddha, the World Honored One, he breathed a sigh of relief, as it meant that the World Honored One was about to step in and make decisions for him.

Who knows how wronged he was, or how many twists and turns the highland gods' experiences have gone through.

"We humbly beseech the World Honored One to uphold justice for our Japanese deities!!!"

Isha shouted that day, then shrunk in size and transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a magnificent twelve-layered kimono. He walked into the main hall, knelt before the huge lotus platform in the center, and pleaded.

Upon hearing the sound and seeing the commotion, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas slowly opened their eyes and looked in unison at the figure kneeling before the lotus platform, pleading.

"That was... Isherday? Why did He come to plead with the Blessed One?"

"Amitabha, this humble monk does not know."

"I don't know, are they still chanting Amitabha Buddha over there?"

"Let me calculate it with my fingers, but... I can't figure it out."

"If you can't figure it out, why are you counting on your fingers over there?"

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Looking at Isha, the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats beneath the lotus throne couldn't help but whisper among themselves, making sounds as faint as mosquitoes and flies.

At this moment, a burly man with a tiger lying beneath him, shirtless and wearing only a cassock, couldn't help but quietly nudge the arm of a blonde girl with waist-length hair wearing a leopard-print skirt not far from him, and said urgently.

"Great Sage, wake up! There's a big surprise to be had!"

"Huh? What juicy gossip?!"

The woman with waist-length blonde hair instantly sat up straight on the lotus platform and shouted with great spirit.

It can only be said that being a gossipmonger is indeed one of the basic human instincts; even a Buddha cannot avoid being drawn to gossip.

It wasn't until Sun Wukong realized that his voice seemed a bit loud, attracting the attention of almost all the gods and Buddhas.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but cough awkwardly twice.

"Ahem, everyone's here. This Buddhist scripture is really interesting. It's really invigorating."

Is that what you call being energetic? You're clearly just distracted by watching the drama unfold... A whole bunch of bodhisattvas and arhats were thinking to themselves.

At this moment, the enormous seated Buddha in the center lowered its head and chuckled softly.

"You monkey."

However, the Buddha did not say anything more, since the important thing now was Isha's request that day.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong smiled sheepishly. Seeing that Shakyamuni did not inquire further, Sun Wukong secretly plucked a hair and blew on it.

A tiny, invisible drowsy insect appeared in the main hall of the Great Thunderclap Temple, flapping its wings and flying into the ear of Manjushri Bodhisattva, who sat silently on the lotus platform, watching the show without saying a word.

"Hey, Manjushri, tell me what's wrong with that old man? Why is he running to the great monk and begging for alms?"

"Ahem, Shengfo, I don't know much, I can only speak from the perspective of others. Please keep your voice down and don't let it be heard."

The bright-eyed, white-toothed young monk spoke cautiously, worried that if Sun Wukong raised his voice again, it would embarrass him greatly.

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped, my master can guarantee it!"

What are you guaranteeing? Are you guaranteeing that after the Journey to the West ends, the Sandalwood Merit Buddhist Society will be so dead that it won't dare to face the Buddha? That it won't even dare to remain in the Garden of Immortals?
Despite his complaints, Manjushri Bodhisattva quietly told Sun Wukong what he knew.

"As far as I know, it seems that this recent historical transition, which was triggered by someone, has directly turned Japan into a vassal state of a certain major power. That person surnamed Chiang even established a country in Japan."

"This has led to the destruction of the last foundation of the Japanese pantheon. If no action is taken, the Japanese pantheon may completely disappear from the world of gardens in a few thousand years..."

In the end, Manjushri couldn't suppress a smile.

In a way, they deserved it; to be honest, most people present were gloating.

For a deity to maintain its spiritual existence, it needs a foundation. This foundation can be a belief, a cultural symbol, a country, or a mythology.

This means that all the merits resulting from the influence of those things will be attributed to that deity or group of gods.

Once the corresponding core base is destroyed, that group of gods is completely finished. Not only will they have no new achievements, but they may even have difficulty maintaining their own spiritual status.

Forgetting, losing one's lineage, and losing one's faith are the most terrifying things for the gods.

Like the Celtic pantheon that collapsed under humanity's final trial, it now has no influence other than the legend of King Arthur, the Halloween Queen, and Scáthach.

This is because the Halloween Queen is a celestial being of the Sun, and therefore has no need for achievements in human history.

Without the Halloween Queen, perhaps the Celtic gods, like the Norse gods, would have vanished into the miniature world.

And this is the despair that Japanese deities are about to face: being forgotten, having their lineage severed, and their faith disappearing.

This is also why Isher reacted so violently that day.

He might be alright, but the entire remaining group of Japanese gods might be wiped out, especially his last son, Susanoo, who might even face a crisis similar to humanity's final trial.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but slap his thigh.

"They deserve it!! Who told them to gamble with the nation's fate every day, and act like they're not even human?!"

Upon hearing this, Manjushri paused for a moment, then looked at Sun Wukong with a hint of helplessness.

“Victorious Buddha, you promised me you wouldn’t tell anyone.”

Manjushri said with a hint of resentment.

"Cough cough... I didn't mean to."

Sun Wukong scratched his head awkwardly.

"However, they really brought this on themselves, so they deserve to be retaliated against."

Sun Wukong couldn't help but mutter to herself. To be honest, she had been annoyed with those old men from Ishtar for a long time, especially by their despicable behavior.

For example, certain behaviors that violate the rules of sandbox therapy and interfere with human history.

Since the anti-dystopian war, countless gods and Buddhas in the Little Garden have carefully studied the reasons for the emergence of dystopias. The biggest reason is that human history has aversion to the frequent intervention of gods.

Because the gods are so powerful, they can easily influence the history of a world, thus triggering a period of historical transition.

In fact, before the dystopian war, it was the period of most frequent changes in history, just like the operations that Su Nian and Hei Tian did. History is never fixed.

However, their intervention was much more brutal than Su Nian's.

The meteorite ordered by Liu Xiu, a man of destiny.

Humans are like animals domesticated by the gods, only capable of providing merit and nothing else.

Then, dystopias emerged, and human history began to rebel. The more frequently the gods intervened in human history, the more tragically they died.

This is why dystopia has engulfed the entire West End, and why the West End's history is so chaotic.

After the canary ended the dystopian war by rewriting history, the gods reached a consensus that the only way to interfere with human history was through mutual observation between human history and the miniature world, and that the gods were forbidden from intervening!
This was even written into the core rules of the sandbox.

Then, as human history advanced to nearly two thousand years later, a massive war broke out in the upper levels of the Little Garden, which determined the course of human history in the 21st century and affected all the gods.

This corresponds to the First and Second World Wars in human history.

Apart from one group of gods, namely the Chinese God Group, due to the impact of a previous failed group ascension plan, the Chinese God Group completely transformed from a group of gods into a group of dragons, severing all ties with human history and becoming unable to interfere with it.

Of course, no one dared to challenge the Chinese Divine Group; that behemoth was simply too powerful.

Therefore, during periods of great war, the Chinese pantheon remained largely neutral, separating human history from divine history, and adopting a policy of non-interference.

Just don't provoke them.

Until a certain audacious group of gods, defying taboos, attempted to influence Japan's behavior in the World War by interfering in human history, thereby gaining an advantage in the ensuing great war.

Then, in human history, Japan launched an invasion of that country.

To be honest, if it were a spontaneous action by a nation in human history, the Chinese gods would at most be unhappy. But if you personally intervene, then he'd better show everyone why he can just sit back and watch.

Clearly, that action exposed them. Even their attempt to elevate Susanoo to a double-digit level by forging the Kusanagi Sword using countless plundered achievements and the spiritual essences of Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi failed. The Takamagahara pantheon then became the only pantheon nearly destroyed after the dystopian war, reduced to a mere remnant and demoted to a community of gods.

This behavior was also despised by the gods.

Finally, after paying an unknown price, these remaining remnants managed to reorganize a completely new Japanese pantheon and joined the Buddhist order, thus barely surviving.

Now, many people present just want to say that this "pharmacist" is doing a good job.

Although Sun Wukong's voice was soft, none of the people present were gods or Buddhas of less than four digits. Even the softest whispers could not escape their ears, let alone her muttering.

As for Ishtar kneeling on the ground that day, let's not even talk about that.

He was practically ready to turn around and swing his Heavenly Spear at Sun Wukong, the troublemaker.

Although he might not be able to defeat Sun Wukong.

"We beg the World Honored One to grant us justice!!"

That day, Isha knelt on the ground and prostrated himself, shouting loudly in hopes of attracting the Buddha's attention.

The large Buddha statue in the center shook its head helplessly and sighed.

"Sigh, what do you plan to do?"

"Just leave the pharmacist to us."

That day, Isha revealed a sinister smile and spoke.

They hope the pharmacist can provide them with satisfactory compensation.

Upon hearing this, the Arhats, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas present glared angrily at Ishatian, who was kneeling on the ground.

"You bastard, you really dare to ask for that?!"

"Didn't you see that Medicine Buddha was clearly framed? Such an obvious attempt to frame him!"

"I think this is some kind of self-inflicted injury ruse you're playing, isn't it?"

"World Honored One, please prove the innocence of Medicine Buddha!"

The Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas present all advised the World-Honored One, saying that they believed the highly respected Medicine Buddha was definitely not the kind of person who would disrupt human history for a little merit.

The Buddha shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, and a Buddha with a panicked and terrified expression appeared in the hall.

How could the pharmacist not know his current predicament?

The achievements and spiritual significance of the Medicine King's Eternal Bliss Cult, which had shaken human history, were currently residing within him.

"Venerable One, I am innocent!! I really don't know what happened? This really has nothing to do with me!!"

But this sudden achievement and spiritual attainment are the best evidence.

If he didn't do it, why did the honor and merit fall on him?
Then the Buddha closed his eyes slightly and began to prove the Medicine Master's innocence by following the causal path.

His eyes saw the causal threads that evolved from countless worlds, and from the endless tangled threads, Shakyamuni finally found the original causal thread that caused all changes.

Then the Buddha opened its eyes and stretched out its hand, revealing a blue spider lily that made Su Nian's scalp tingle.

"This is the root cause of all the changes."

Then He crushed the blue spider lily, turning it into countless points of light that gradually formed two characters in the void.

Pharmacist

It was like a thunderclap in broad daylight.

"How can this be?"

Everyone murmured in disbelief, but this was the World Honored One personally manipulating the threads of cause and effect to find the original mastermind.

That blue spider lily was actually created by the "Pharmacist"?
“World Honored One, no, Shakyamuni, if I say I didn’t do it, would you believe me?”

The pharmacist remained silent for a long time before letting out a soft sigh.

The large Buddha statue in the center of the lotus throne remained silent, seemingly indicating its stance.

"Then I can only prove my innocence by dying."

As he spoke, the Medicine Master sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue. He knew that he was now speechless and had no way to defend himself.

All the evidence points to him.

He could only pass away peacefully, turning into a relic to prove his innocence.

At this very moment, even the eternally unchanging sacred mountain was drenched in a rain of blood.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Medicine Buddha, the Pure Light of Lapis Lazuli!"

All the Buddhas chanted the Rebirth Sutra in unison, sending off the Medicine Buddha on his final journey.

No one could have predicted that things would end with the death of the pharmacist; even Isha knew that day that things were going to get very serious.

His initial goal was simply to obtain sufficient compensation and to attempt to reverse this historical transition.

It seems that the last of the Japanese gods is about to be completely finished.

Who told him to have offended even the Buddhist sect, which was the last place that could have taken them in?

It should be noted that in Buddhism, the Medicine Buddha, as the lord of the Eastern Pure Land of Lapis Lazuli, holds a status equal to that of the World-Honored One.

And in a place where no one noticed.

Guanyin Bodhisattva, holding a jade vase, exchanged a glance with the World-Honored One, who was seated in the center of a lotus throne, and nodded slightly.

"Don't worry, this little guy will get the compensation he deserves."

Was the World Honored One wronged? No, after all, the source of that blue spider lily was indeed the Medicine Buddha, but not the Medicine Buddha Lapis Lazuli Pure Light Tathagata.

This is the pharmacist's tribulation, and also his destiny.

This was a deal: the death of the pharmacist was exchanged for making the Japanese gods a target of public criticism, allowing certain disgruntled individuals to take legitimate action against them.

In a sense, this is also part of Kage's scheme.

Hei Tian was well aware that his actions of disrupting history had actually made him a target of public criticism. After all, the rules were set by them, and he would be targeted for leading the way in violating the rules.

But it's different if someone shares the blame with you.

The best scapegoat, and the one willing to take the blame for him, is the Chinese God Group. As long as you target the Japanese God Group, we are good partners.

Because the Japanese gods knelt down too quickly and gave too much to others, the creator god Izanagi joined the heavenly army and became one of the Twelve Guardian Deities. The entire Japanese pantheon then joined Buddhism with their own resources.

Finally, they offered the Kusanagi Sword and the potential future Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi to the Halloween Queen, and gave the Ama-Iwato to the White Demon...
That's how he managed to survive, binding his interests to countless others.

This prevented the Chinese gods from taking action, and Su Nian's actions provided a perfect opportunity for revenge.

In addition, although Su Nian is a pure-blooded dragon, he was actually a true Chinese before he became a pure-blooded dragon.

In addition, he was Kurima's adopted younger brother.

His spontaneous behavior was impeccable, no one could find fault with it.

The child is still young, so what's wrong with these elders taking the blame for the child?
And so, a result that satisfied everyone emerged.

Su Nian gained favor from the higher-ups of the Huaxia Divine Group and achieved satisfactory results. Coupled with the opportunity to become a hierarchy ruler, even simulating the Star Chart is not out of the question.

Krishna successfully diverted attention, shifting the focus of the gods and the heavenly army to investigating the truth of the historical transition period, allowing them to continue nurturing Galgi and concealing Ouroboros.

The Chinese gods also gained the opportunity to completely annihilate the Japanese gods.

Even the victim pharmacist can receive sufficient compensation, enough to give him the opportunity to advance further.

(End of this chapter)