fifth form

Chapter 3753 Breakup and Division of Assets
If Yang Jian hadn't asked, Zhang Xuezhou would have almost forgotten about Nezha, since he had already largely resolved the issue of the Void Heaven Palace.

His rummaging through the Eight Treasures Merit Pool at this moment was more about disrupting the birthplace chosen by the Earth Goddess, lest she return in a demonic form.

Normal people would cherish rare and precious materials, afraid of damaging them. But Zhang Xuezhou has never really cherished treasures over the years. He generally uses them if they are useful and throws them away if they are not. If they are useful to his enemies, he will not hesitate to destroy them to prevent future troubles.

The preciousness of the Western religion's Eight Treasures Merit Pool cannot outweigh the potential risks.

After repeatedly chanting incantations to activate his sand-transforming technique, patches of yellow sand began to rise from the bottom of the pool.

Cracks began to appear in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and water began to seep out.

What are you trying to do?

Zhang Xuezhou and Yang Jian sabotaged each other, one digging the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and the other forcibly pulling the Seven Treasures Thousand-Petaled Golden Lotus. When Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was constantly directing the Western Sect cultivators, occasionally turned around to look, she felt that the sky, which had already collapsed, had collapsed once again.

"You can't do this to us!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva shouted, and many arms appeared behind him, reaching out to grab Zhang Xuezhou and the others.

"Don't do anything rash. We're investigating the crime scene. If we find anything, we might be able to save the leader of the Zhunti Sect!"

Zhang Xuezhou's body was entangled by Guanyin Bodhisattva's many arms, and he was unable to move for a while. He did not expect that Guanyin Bodhisattva, who looked so gentle and weak, possessed unimaginable power. At least Zhang Xuezhou's strength was far inferior to that of the other party.

Zhang Xuezhou had no choice but to keep explaining, coming up with another excuse to deal with the situation.

"Don't worry, Bodhisattva. It's too strange that the leader only has one human skin left. Searching now might find some clues!"

Yang Jian, who had pulled out a bunch of lotus leaves, was also bound. After struggling, he quickly chose to give up and echoed Zhang Xuezhou's words.

"You...you all..."

Guanyin Bodhisattva was both anxious and angry. She wasn't stupid; how could she not see that the two people were not being sincere in their words?

But if you asked her to pinpoint what was wrong, she really couldn't say.

“Come on, come on, you come too. We definitely need to drain this area, then tear down the Seven Treasures Thousand-Petaled Golden Lotus, and only then can we find out what happened in this body of water,” Zhang Xuezhou said.

"But...but...Great Master..."

"Never mind him, he can't come!"

Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva still harbored some fear, dreading the consequences from the Amitabha Buddha.

When Zhang Xuezhou made his promise, her heart skipped a beat, and she felt that the leader of the Jieyin Sect was likely to meet a bad end.

Before the allied forces of the Celestial Court and Kunlun had even invaded the Western Religion, Guanyin Bodhisattva felt that the Western Religion was doomed.

Her face was pale, and she looked at the Buddha's disciple who was squatting on the ground, enduring the pain so intensely that his face was almost deformed.

"Buddha's disciple, what should we do about this?"

"We are deeply saddened by the passing of our leader, but we are willing to befriend the Celestial Court. This will at least save our followers from needless bloodshed with the Celestial Court and Kunlun!"

When Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva asked the Buddha's son, the Buddha's son's response was extremely formulaic, even mentioning the benefits brought about by the death of the Cundi Master. It can be seen that the Buddha's son really hoped that the Western Paradise would collapse.

"Great Master..."

"It's alright!"

Just like Zhang Xuezhou's response, the Buddha's disciple's response was very straightforward, which made it very clear to Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva that the leader of the Amitabha Buddha sect had also encountered problems.

If both of these leaders were to meet with misfortune, the Western Religion, now leaderless, would be in a completely different state.

The freedom that comes without a core authority will inevitably lead to division and fragmentation. But the Buddha's disciple is right about one thing: at least this can avoid war with the Celestial Court and Kunlun, and everyone can at least survive.

Deep down, Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva truly did not want to get involved in this messy battle.

"Where is the Buddhist disciple going?"

Zhang Xuezhou and Yang Jian were causing trouble. After enduring the pain, the Buddha's disciple ignored his swollen arm and picked up the Seven Treasures Tree again to get up, which surprised Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Go to the entrance of Mount Ling and activate the shuttle array to welcome all the fellow Daoists from the Celestial Court and Kunlun. I will go and ask the Grand Master to apologize. It is difficult to bring Jinxia Yuanjun back to life, but it may not be too difficult to recreate Nezha. I hope that all of this can eliminate the conflicts as much as possible!"

"Buddha's disciple...be careful!"

In the end, Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva could only give a few words of advice, and then quickly communicated with Manjushri and Samantabhadra Bodhisattvas before driving the wind and waves down to the foot of Mount Ling.

“Apa Lujidishebolu, what’s happening over there!”

The annoying questioning voice of the Buddhist disciple came from behind. Guanyin Bodhisattva pondered the disciple's past behavior and couldn't help but snort coldly before heading down the mountain.

"What's so great about being neither male nor female? Bah!"

The Buddhist monk cursed, then suddenly remembered his own pain, and couldn't help but feel sorrow. He felt he had had enough of these dark days.

He broke the rules and rushed up the mountain. In the thick smoke, the figure of the Buddha's disciple stumbled out. When his eyes fell on the Seven Treasures Tree in the Buddha's disciple's hand, the Buddha's disciple felt that things were completely out of control.

The living Master Zhunti would never allow the Buddha's disciple to possess the Seven Treasures Tree, and the question of who the Buddha's disciple would target with the Seven Treasures Tree is even more important.

The Buddhist monk's expression kept changing, and he didn't know where to go.

"Brahma, go and follow Tathagata, I'll stay here and sort things out!"

"Ok!"

Brahma also disregarded the rules of Mount Sumeru. After hearing the instructions of the Buddha, he did not hesitate and immediately agreed to chase after the Buddha.

"Young master, you're such a troublemaker!"

Avoiding the nauseating, vomit-inducing fumes, they circled around to the top of Mount Ling, where the Buddhist monk immediately spotted Zhang Xuezhou performing a spell beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Watching Zhang Xuezhou use his magic to corrode the originally smooth and lustrous Eight Treasures Merit Pool into pits and craters, with the precious water in the pool spilling all over the ground, the Buddhist disciple felt a great pang of heartache.

He used to frequently use the Eight Treasures Merit Pool and knew that this precious treasure had a subtle effect. Although the treasure did not belong to the Buddha's disciple, it was at least a significant asset of the Western religion.

When his gaze fell upon Yang Jian, who was pulling at the Seven Treasures Thousand-Petaled Golden Lotus, he felt as if his heart was about to burst open.

"Don't take advantage of the chaos!" Master Shi shouted urgently.

“The Buddha’s disciple took the Seven Treasures Tree. Here are also the Vajra Pestle of the Cundi Sect and the Bamboo of Six Purities. Do you want to take them?” Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"I definitely want it!"

Having judged in his heart that there was a high probability that something would happen to the two leaders, Master Shi was dragged into the mess by Zhang Xuezhou's words.

He looked at the other two magical treasures beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and then reached out and grabbed them.

These two magical treasures are not as good as the Seven Treasures Tree, but at least there are several of them. He won't lose out by coming here now to take the treasures.

Having gained an advantage and benefit, the Buddhist disciple of Master Shi Gong couldn't help but want to clarify the situation to avoid having to spit out what he had already taken advantage of.

"Come, come, bring out the magic weapon to dig the pool!"

Before he could even ask a question, Zhang Xuezhou had already begun ordering the wet monk to carve the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.