fifth form

Chapter 3750 Rebellion
"The Buddha's physical body is truly remarkable!"

Zhang Xuezhou has only reached the limit of 108,000 acupoints in the real-world poison avoidance technique; he has not yet reached the limit in other avoidance techniques.

His poison-avoidance technique was achieved through three superimposed supernatural powers combined with stimulation from the world's origin, and with the assistance of a righteous person, thus guiding him to his limit.

The Buddha's physical techniques are a different story. The opponent's strength is not the comprehensive strength of Zhang Xuezhou, but the strength of his physical techniques that push his qi and blood to the limit.

Zhang Xuezhou could break through the winds to move forward, while the Buddha's disciple could only move forward while enduring the impact of the winds.

The Buddha's disciple could not achieve Zhang Xuezhou's effortless ease, and Zhang Xuezhou, with his physical body alone, could not be as relaxed and at ease as the Buddha's disciple.

With just a simple comparison, Zhang Xuezhou felt that another powerful being who had attained sainthood through physical cultivation had emerged in the Three Realms. This person was even very professional in physical cultivation, unlike Yang Jian and Zhang Xuezhou who took shortcuts, or Nezha and others who had different focuses. Instead, he had a truly powerful physical body.

This is somewhat similar to Zhou Xin and Zhou Rihui, who relied on their pure physical strength to crush everything in their path.

Without special magical tools to counter it, the Buddha's way of cultivation is the most powerful.

Zhang Xuezhou's praise was genuine, while the Buddha's disciple seemed somewhat slow to realize it.

"That spring water does have some effect after all!"

The Buddha's disciple sighed.

The Taoist Ran Deng was almost melted away by the spring water, while the Buddha's son naturally resisted the melting process, and his body broke through its limits in the darkness.

If Zhang Xuezhou and the others hadn't come, it wouldn't have mattered. No matter how strong his physical body was, he would have been unconscious in the spiritual spring and wouldn't have been able to wake up, or he would have eventually died due to factors such as prolonged lack of food.

But when he awoke from the spiritual spring, this opportunity turned into a real boost.

When using all his strength to fight against the wind, the Buddha's disciple never imagined that his physical body was so powerful that he could ignore the wind.

He had previously envied Zhang Xuezhou and others for their methods of avoiding the wind, but now it was Zhang Xuezhou who envied him.

"But this effect requires the body to resist it," said the Buddha's disciple. "Of thousands of people, perhaps only one will enjoy the benefits. In the end, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, and that spring cannot be retained!"

“Your own territory, you can make your own decisions,” Zhang Xuezhou said. “Whether I’ll cooperate by setting a fire or just releasing some smoke, that’s all I have to offer with this treasure. I don’t have any other methods!”

"Let the smoke out, and I can strike while the smoke is thick!"

"Okay, then I'll go blow smoke!"

After Zhang Xuezhou finished spraying the poisonous sand from the Purple Gold Bell, he picked up the smoke-emitting Purple Gold Bell.

To be fair, Laozi's magic weapon isn't particularly powerful, but it's quite effective at making people feel disgusted.

Zhang Xuezhou pulled out the stopper, but before he could even shake the Purple Gold Bell, he smelled a disgusting rotten egg odor wafting out.

Being exposed to this kind of smoke is bound to make you feel terrible.

He quickly stuffed the gold bell back in and ran towards the outside of the wind cave.

As long as you cross from the back mountain to the front mountain, you can see the headquarters of the Western Religion.

If you walk normally along the road, it will take two hours to get here, but if you disregard the rules and run and leap, it will only take a short time to reach the area where the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is located.

"Follow me. These are my men; no one will stop you!"

The Buddha gave a brief instruction and then leaped more than ten feet into the air. Before the Buddha Master Shi Gong could even shout and curse, he saw Zhang Xuezhou following closely behind. He felt that things were likely to go wrong at Mount Ling. After all, the Buddha Master Shi Gong had never seen Zhang Xuezhou do anything good. Even if there was an agreement between the two sides, things could still change.

"Damn it, you didn't even notify me!" There was nothing controversial inside the Bifeng Cave; the real point of contention was at the end of the Bifeng Cave.

When the Buddha saw the guide and Vishnu enter the Wind Cave, he knew without thinking that something might have happened to them. At this moment, the Buddha seized the opportunity to act.

"Could it be that Tathagata took the opportunity to steal the Heart Sutra? This damned Heart Sutra has ruined us, yet he's rushing in like a moth to a flame!"

The Buddhist monk muttered curses.

It must be said that his guess was rather conservative.

However, Master Shi Gong was not careless. He believed that seeing is believing. The Buddha Tathagata's people were in the upper levels of Mount Ling, while his group occupied the middle and lower levels.

Although the Buddha's disciple, Master Shi, could not freely travel to the higher areas of Mount Ling, he was not lacking in the ability to observe from a distance.

Seeing that Buddha Tathagata and Zhang Xuezhou had rushed out, he couldn't help but run towards the front mountain area in the lower part of Mount Ling.

There were few people on the back mountain, but hundreds of people had gathered on the front mountain.

In addition to patrolling to maintain order, the Buddha also preached and taught, trying to improve the abilities of many cultivators before the battle. More importantly, the cultivators kept themselves still and frugal.

Although the Celestial Court and Kunlun found it difficult to invade the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm from the Mahabodhi Temple, the Spirit Mountain Secret Realm also had difficulty connecting to the lower realm.

After being besieged for nearly a month, the food supplies in the Lingshan Secret Realm have become insufficient. Many cultivators can only reduce their consumption when listening to the Dharma and try to maintain their physical activity by relying on the reduced food rations.

As Master Shi walked hurriedly, he was met with several somewhat blank and puzzled glances, as if they were puzzled as to why he was rushing about.

"That's fast!"

The Buddha Master Shi Gong had witnessed Zhang Xuezhou's leaping ability and knew that the other party's flying skills were superb, but he was now comparing him to the Buddha Master Rulai, who also practiced martial arts.

Seeing that even with his legs burning, he still couldn't keep up with the Buddha's disciples, the Buddha Master Shi Gong felt a jolt in his heart, realizing that the gap between the other disciples was widening.

If it weren't for Brahma's serpent staff, which allows him to fight across borders, their side would have been at a significant disadvantage.

"This guy is headed for the Eight Treasures Merit Pool!"

Looking upwards, the Buddhist disciple saw two figures flash by in the jungle, heading in a very clear direction toward the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

As he rushed up to the mountainside, he heard shouts and the sounds of fighting coming from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool high in the sacred mountain, along with billowing yellowish-brown smoke.

Before even getting close, the Buddhist monk felt a strange stench enter his nasal cavity.

"They didn't just steal the Heart Sutra; their actions are more like treason!"

The Heart Sutra was stolen by Vishnu once, so the possibility of it being stolen again is indeed very low.

Master Shi Gong thought that such a low probability event was already outrageous, but he did not expect that things would be even more outrageous.

This even made his mind go numb, and for a moment he didn't know how to participate.

"Brahma, come here!"

He shouted towards the Buddha of Brahma, two miles below, and the Buddha of Wet Man, amidst smoke and stench, frantically ran towards the top of Mount Ling.

If the two leaders can suppress the situation, he will inevitably have to come to their aid and show his loyalty.

If the two leaders are successfully ambushed by the Buddha's son, it will likely be the time for the Western Sect to divide its assets, and the Buddha's son will certainly try to take the two leaders' precious possessions.