Merit Accumulation: I Conferred God and Become a Buddha

Chapter 15 Where the Sword Is

Clothes, trousers and hair were fluttering, Feng Yu felt the black air penetrated into his body and made him lose control.

Pulling the sword with both hands instead of one hand, he exerted all his strength. At this time, golden light flowed from his hands, and it was the list of merits that gave him the blessing of strength.

The moment he took out Ge Lan's sword, a mass of black energy crazily rushed into his body.

The eye sockets without the whites of the eyes were stained with dark night black, and countless strands of black energy emerged from his whole body.

The demon king took the opportunity to possess his body, manipulated the demon sword, and cut through the deep sea crust with one sword, breaking the 1-year-old seal imposed by Monkey King.

"Sun Monkey, you sent me a body, right?"

The deep sea vibrated, the sword light shone in the dark, the wind blew up, and the black mist covered it endlessly.

The roar disturbed the boundless blue sea, and the blow of Ge Lan's sword to the golden cudgel set off a huge wave of sea water, making the light of Maitreya Lingshan eclipsed.

The mountains surrounding the blue sea trembled, the ground shattered, and the strange-shaped buildings on the ground collapsed one after another.

The spooky city fell into the chaos of a sudden catastrophe, and all creatures looked in the same direction, only to see a devastating force erupting above the blue sea.

The black mist covered the sun in the west and spread over the sea.

There are naked male and female demon souls in the fog, the number is countless, each holding a sword and iron fork, like a tidal wave roaring and screaming: "Revenge! Cut Sun Wukong into pieces!"

Their demon king and Dou defeated the Buddha's blood battle to the sky. The turmoil caused by the fierce fighting caused the stars to be out of order, and several meteorites turned into fire streams and fell straight into the deep sea.

The strong wind carried the sea water and rolled it, setting off a ten-foot-high wave that swept across the land.

An incomparably huge human figure was born from the black mist that covered the sky and the sun, and it was formed by the condensed souls of the demon souls that had escaped from the sky.

The huge mouth of the human figure opened like an abyss of a black hole, with the upper lip reaching the sky and the lower lip touching the ground, filled with tens of thousands of ghost soldiers holding their weapons high.

The towering human figure is like a moving Maitreya Mountain. Grinning its teeth, it glared at the sky. Holding a trident in its hand, it rushed towards the Buddha.

Countless demons and goblins poured out from the huge mouth of the body, dancing wildly with iron forks and rods, making indescribable roars, a continuous frenzy.

Sun Wukong was surrounded by demon spirits and monsters, and his body shrouded in golden light endured the slashing and impact of their moths to the flame.

Regardless of their souls flying away and scattered, they collectively went to death and desperately, and turned into pieces when they encountered the vajra body that defeated the Buddha.

"You choose to die."

The voice of the cloud is light and the wind is light, melodious like the sound of nature.

The image of a huge figure struggling to throw a trident reflected his golden pupils.

His standing posture is motionless, and his body emits a wonderfully brilliant holy light.

The trident fired by whistling froze in front of him, and instantly crumbled into powder.

Feng Yu, whose mind was controlled by the demon king, stood at the foot of the giant figure, and in the blink of an eye, he witnessed Monkey King killing him.

The golden cudgel hit the young man's chest and abdomen, shaking his body backwards and flying away.

"Only by breaking this body can you seal me again, but can you do it?"

The demon king spoke in Feng Yu's voice, and swung the Ge Lan sword to block the incoming golden cudgel.

The void trembled endlessly, and the towering figures blown into the sky by the whirling hurricane were unable to stand firmly.

Two incomparably powerful forces were fighting and suppressing each other, and thousands of golden lights and black air burst out.

After the two sides were shaken away by their respective strengths, they kicked their bodies towards the sky, and rushed to each other with a majestic aura that pierced through Changhong.

Vigorous and fierce battles resounded through the sky, and the turquoise sky was covered with dark clouds and roared.

A wishful golden cudgel grows crazily, turning into a pillar of the sky, reaching the sky and the ground.

Sun Wukong radiates light all over his body, and the golden brilliance illuminates the ten directions, and he grows into an incomparably tall and stalwart image rapidly.

Holding an iron rod in his hand, he smashed away the trolls formed by the condensed souls of the monsters with one swing, causing them to fly all over the sky.

The second time the stick swung, it hit the young man hanging between heaven and earth.

Feng Yu was smashed to pieces and embedded in the stone city of Maitreya Lingshan.

He has turned into a terrifying red color, with blood flowing from his body.

Dark eyes with no whites indicate the loss of sanity and humanity.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

The deep and mysterious sounds of nature echoed in his ears, hitting his soul directly.

A dazed and shaken look appeared on his pale and dead face, and the blackness in his eyes dissipated somewhat.

"Instead of being weak, why don't we go to war and conquer the heavens and worlds together?"

The voice of the demon king floated in his mind, persuading and bewitching his mind, trying to prevent him from waking up.

"As long as you are used by me, power, strength, money, and beauties are everything."

In order not to let his will be destroyed by the demonic voice, Feng Yu moved his trembling hand, and pressed the Ge Lan Sword in front of his body, the sharp blade pierced through the body and passed through the back.

A piece of red dripped and splashed, and the scarlet hot liquid flowed into a pool of blood from where he knelt.

In the stone wall that was broken into a hole at the entrance of the cave, the embarrassed young man covered in blood maintained a kneeling posture, quietly and without any movement.

The right hand holding the sword hilt shone brightly, and the brilliant colors reflected his blood-stained face in a bewitching and evil way.

"Are you self-destructing your body, and are you unwilling to fully merge with me?"

The muttering demon king was suppressed by the inconceivable holy light, lost control over Feng Yu's body and soul, and retracted the Ge Lan sword in fear.

"Go back to your sword."

After saying this coldly, he slowly withdrew the long sword from his body, without showing the slightest pain on his face.

Because of the numbness from the pain, all the senses of the body lost all consciousness, only the continuous flow of blood indicated that he was seriously injured to the extreme.

The tip of the sword touched the ground, and he stood up with strength, and walked with difficulty.

The brightness of the hole in front seemed to be the light guiding him out of the darkness.

The blood spilled all over the ground bloomed like a red lotus, flashing thrilling colors.

Feng Yu came to the outside of the cave, stopped unconsciously, and was stunned by the picture that caught his eyes.

Above the sea, colorful auspicious clouds and radiant light shrouded the turquoise sky, and a giant Buddha with a golden body and silver clothes stood between the sky and the earth.

The city on the shore of the sea is covered with thick smog, gathering countless demon souls, and the resounding howling of ghosts and wolves spreads across Maitreya Lingshan.

He looked up, and vaguely saw brilliant auspicious clouds floating around the Buddha's face.

His eyes were filled with blood, and his vision was blurred in the crimson. His body gradually lost his balance and fell off Maitreya Lingshan.

The wind blows everywhere, blowing the whole body of the sad and lonely boy.

Golden light flickered from the right hand that was holding the sword hilt tightly, covering the whole body, slowing down his rapid fall.

Dou defeated the big hand extended by the Buddha, but compassion held him back.

His body was still bleeding, staining Monkey King's palm red.

"The road of eliminating demons and defending the Tao is full of difficulties and obstacles. If you lose your righteous heart and righteous thoughts in the future, you will fall into a situation beyond redemption."

Feng Yu's slightly opened and closed eyes were blood red, his face was pale and haggard, and his whole face was beyond recognition.

(End of this chapter)