Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Hearing the voice of the purple-robed young man, Wang Ba was slightly startled.

"Let me accept the next fight?"

His eyes subconsciously swept over the monks who were undergoing tribulation around him.

The auras were different, sometimes gloomy, sometimes bright, sometimes violent, sometimes gentle... The rules on their bodies were also obviously different from those of the Yuntian Realm, and they were obviously from different realms.

Among them, there are cultivators in the early stage of tribulation, but also in the middle stage of tribulation like Master Ba. There are even one or two who make him feel awe-inspiring, and most of them are full of spirit and energy. In theory, no matter what, it is not his turn to take the stage.

As if sensing Wang Ba's doubts, the purple-robed youth's voice sounded in his ears again, a little solemnly:

"If the Mahayana doesn't come out, the late stage of the Tribulation Crossing will be the Dinghai Shenjing. Don't make a move lightly, otherwise it will easily get out of control and turn into a war."

“And the number of Arhats and Bodhisattvas of Wushang Zhenfo far exceeds ours. Even if ordinary cultivators from our side go up, they can always find opponents who can restrain them. Only Daoyou has many methods and is not easy to be restrained... Bai also hopes that Daoyou can save the situation and buy some time for Master Gai, Senior Tianjun, and Xiahou Tianzun.”

His voice paused, and then he continued:

"Of course, regardless of whether we win or lose, our sect will still offer you Yunbei... If you haven't recovered yet and can't play, then there's nothing we can do."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba immediately understood what had happened in the Yuntian Sect's treasury. The other party was also obviously aware of it. He hesitated for a moment and then transmitted his voice:
"I am honored to be valued by you, Brother Dao. I will do my best."

It was not for Yun Bei, but mainly to buy some time for the three Mahayana monks, which was also in his interest. Although he did not want to attract attention, things had come to this point, and the Yuntian Sect's master had personally invited him, so he would not be too entangled.

This is how it is when doing things. Some things need to be persisted in, but some things need to be changed in time. Don't be too rigid, otherwise if you don't know how to adapt, then what's the difference between you and a wooden man?

Hearing Wang Ba's agreement, the purple-robed young man's eyes showed a little more relief.

Then he looked into the water curtain.

Wang Ba and the monks around him were also attracted by the changes in the water curtain.

Because Chen Zhongqi was a cultivator in the middle stage of tribulation, a Bodhisattva indeed came from the opposite side. He was wearing a golden cassock, with shining Buddha light, and holding a dark red Zen staff. As soon as he flew over, he hit Chen Zhongqi.

"It's Bodhisattva Zhilong. This Bodhisattva takes the path of body training..."

"Although Fellow Daoist Chen has just entered the middle stage of the Tribulation, as a sword cultivator, he may not be afraid of this person."

"But this person probably has a top-grade Taoist treasure in his hand... I'm afraid Fellow Daoist Chen is doomed."

Wang Ba soon heard the voices of the surrounding monks talking.

His eyes fell on the golden-robed Bodhisattva.

Just like the Bodhisattvas and Arhats he met before, they were filled with rules that he couldn't understand. Of course, when fighting each other, it was not necessary to understand them before taking action. As long as there was an absolute gap between each other's rules, it was also possible to win by breaking all the rules with one force.

This was the case with the Bodhisattvas and Arhats who had died in his hands before.

But even so, the better you understand these people, the more confident you will be.

I watched it carefully now.

In the void outside the world, Chen Zhongqi and the Bodhisattva Zhilong also quickly started fighting.

What makes sword cultivators superior to ordinary cultivators is the amazing power of their swordsmanship.

This is not just true for swords, it also applies to knives, spears, axes, and halberds.

However, Chen Zhongqi's greatest advantage pales in comparison to the top-grade Taoist treasure of Bodhisattva Zhilong. The dark red Zen staff contained tremendous power, so powerful and strong that when the staff fell, even the void was flipped upside down!
The power is far greater than Chen Zhongqi's sword.

As a result, when the two were fighting, the swordsman Chen Zhongqi was dodging everywhere. Occasionally he hit the opponent, but the power was not obvious and he looked extremely embarrassed.

This caused all the monks around to calm their energy and not dare to miss a glance.

Only the young man in purple robe looked calm, and did not seem to be worried about Chen Zhongqi.

Wang Ba stood behind the crowd, carefully observing how Bodhisattva Zhilong applied the rules during the fight.

Although we cannot understand these rules, we can reverse the purpose of the rules based on the effects of their use. By breaking down these rules one by one, we can find the common points among them, until we can decipher the meaning and function of the most basic units one by one.

This is exactly the opposite order of what Wang Ba understood when he first comprehended the rules.

This process is easy to say but extremely difficult to do.

Perhaps because he lacked the most basic knowledge of such rules, these unfamiliar and complicated rules seemed completely chaotic to him and he had no idea where to start.

This is completely different from the normal way of comprehending the rules, where one can see that the rules are composed of black and white threads.

The rules of Bodhisattva Zhilong seem to be fundamentally different from theirs.

"The most basic rules for building a boundary sea should only be the black and white threads that represent the difference between yin and yang. This is also the so-called one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things..."

"How can there be another kind?"

Wang Ba became more and more confused.

Just looking at the strange rules on Bodhisattva Zhilong made him think again of the feeling the walls of the Immortal Pass gave him.

This is the rule on the wall of Xianren Pass.

Amidst the complexity and chaos, there was a subtlety that he could not understand, giving him the illusion that he would never be able to decipher or comprehend it in his entire life.

Comparing the two, I feel more and more that they seem to come from the same system.

"Yes, according to the original speculation, this Immortal Pass is most likely related to Tiber, and the Supreme True Buddha seems to have a close relationship with Tiber... In this case, it is normal that the methods practiced by the monks of the Supreme True Buddha are related to the Immortal Pass."

"If I understand the methods these monks practice, will it be helpful to break through the immortal barrier?"

Wang Ba instinctively had this guess in his mind.

The look he gave Bodhisattva Zhilong became more careful and serious.

Although he could vaguely see the method used by Bodhisattva Zhilong, he still had no idea about the rules he applied.

"We should have caught someone who is the Supreme Buddha and studied him carefully before."

Wang Ba felt secretly sorry.

With his vision and realm, even if he practiced the method of the Supreme Buddha from scratch, it would not take too long for him to reach a higher level. In this way, he would be able to understand and recognize the rules of these monks.

While thinking about these things, in the void outside the world, the fight between Chen Zhongqi and Bodhisattva Zhilong became more and more rapid and intense.

Bodhisattva Zhilong followed the path of physical cultivation and was blessed by Buddhism, making him indestructible. His fighting style was aggressive and he rarely did any defense. He also had a Zen staff in his hand. Chen Zhongqi counterattacked several times, but they were all easily blocked by him with the staff. Instead, he relied on his top-grade Taoist treasure to attack Chen Zhongqi several times in a row, making it difficult for Chen Zhongqi to resist. The Taoist domain condensed on his magic weapon was somewhat disintegrated, and he could only dodge as much as he could and barely protect himself.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see that if they defended for too long, they would lose, and it was only a matter of time before Chen Zhongqi was defeated.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is still in the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing after all, and lacks some foundation. Otherwise, he should have some chances."

"Not really. His timing was actually very good when he attacked several times before. Unfortunately, the natal sword in his hand is still a little inferior to the top-grade Taoist treasure in the hands of Zhilong Bodhisattva."

"These people of the Supreme Buddha are using their best Taoist treasures to bully others!"

Someone couldn't help but get angry.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba did not quite agree.

There is no fairness in the fights between cultivators, and Taoist treasures are naturally part of their strength.

Of course, he thought so not because he had six or seven top-grade Taoist treasures in his hands.

But if Chen Zhongqi loses, and has only won one of the ten games after five, then he will need to win the next five games.

The pressure involved is enormous for the monks who will take the field later.

But just when Wang Ba thought that Chen Zhongqi would lose to Bodhisattva Zhilong, the scene in the water curtain suddenly changed!
Seeing that Bodhisattva Zhilong finally found the opportunity, he smashed Chen Zhongqi, who was a step slower, with his stick, directly activating and shattering the protective light on Chen Zhongqi's surface layer by layer!
And at this moment, Chen Zhongqi showed a ferocious look on his face, and he actually held the Zen stick hard. The sword light suddenly surged and far surpassed the previous one!

Like a black dragon, it soared up in an instant, and in almost an instant, with a whoosh, it pierced directly through the forehead of Bodhisattva Zhilong!

Seven or eight star points appeared on the body of Zhilong Bodhisattva at the same time. They were exactly the positions where he had hit Zhilong Bodhisattva before. At this moment, the sword energy was surging, and it quickly disintegrated the golden body on the surface of Zhilong Bodhisattva! The devil energy quickly overflowed from the cracks in the golden body!
After being hit by the Zen stick, Chen Zhongqi's face turned pale, and his soul even seemed to be slightly dislocated. However, he did not hesitate for a moment. Almost at the same time as he struck Bodhisattva Zhilong, a sword light that was slightly weaker than the previous one flew out again and pierced towards Bodhisattva Zhilong, who was revealing demonic energy, at a very fast speed.

But at this moment, a voice full of compassion and peace suddenly came from a distance:
"Supreme True Buddha... Layman, please stop. We have lost this game."

Chen Zhongqi pretended not to hear and rushed forward with his sword!

It seemed that Bodhisattva Zhilong was about to be killed.

next moment.

He only heard a faint sigh, and then an astonishing force came through the air, just like when he faced the great Bodhisattva from the north before. He had no power to resist at all, and the whole person, along with the sword light, was forced back in an instant!

"Shameless!"

"Damn bald ass!"

Inside the dojo, there were voices of shock and anger!
The young man in purple robe also had a slightly cold look in his eyes. He was about to take action, but seemed to have noticed something and paused slightly.

But at this moment, everyone only felt a green light breaking through the air.

Almost at the same time, Chen Zhongqi suddenly felt a strong force from behind holding him up. His strength suddenly dissipated, and then a familiar voice came to his ears:

"Chen Daoyou, are you okay?"

"Fellow Taoist Taiyi?!"

When Chen Zhongqi heard the voice, he was surprised and happy, and quickly turned around to look.

But he saw a figure in a green robe hanging not far behind him, and the green robe was faintly tinged with earthy yellow.

It was Wang Ba.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Taiyi. I am ashamed to say that you saved me again."

Chen Zhongqi's face was pale, but he still raised his hand to express gratitude.

"Why are you saying that? You almost killed a Bodhisattva and won the game. We should congratulate you... Go back and rest in peace."

Wang Ba smiled faintly, then his eyes darkened slightly as he looked at Bodhisattva Zhilong, whose demonic aura was overflowing and whose temperament had changed drastically. He flew away into the distance with a ferocious, vicious and unwilling look on his face.

There, in the void, the Buddha's light shines and clouds grow.

Bodhisattvas, Arhats and celestial maidens, as numerous as mountains and seas, either sit or stand on lotus pedestals, with Buddha wheels on their backs.

The wonderful music flows and the lotus blooms.

In the middle is a huge Buddha.

Its body is much larger than the surrounding ones.

He has a fleshy bun on his head, his earlobes reach below his shoulders, a red mole between his eyebrows, and a dignified appearance.

Sitting upright on the lotus platform, with a compassionate look on her face, she was looking at him from afar.

Wang Ba felt a chill in his heart. The temperament of this giant Buddha was somewhat similar to the giant Bodhisattva he had seen in the north before. Without guessing, he could guess that the Buddha in the middle was most likely one of the four giant Bodhisattvas.

Sure enough, Chen Zhongqi whispered:
"This person is the Great Bodhisattva of the East. Among the four Great Bodhisattvas, except for the Great Bodhisattva of the West who is in charge of another place, the other three are here... Daoist friend, be careful later."

Wang Ba nodded slightly and let Chen Zhongqi go back first.

Although Chen Zhongqi knew that Wang Ba was incredibly powerful, he was still not reassured. He landed outside the Yuntian Realm membrane and did not enter immediately.

On the side of the Bodhisattvas and Arhats, the Great Bodhisattva of the East raised one hand forward and chanted a low Buddhist name. His voice was deep and carried a hint of compassion, which could be heard from afar:

"The layman has a strong murderous nature."

Wang Ba's face remained calm upon hearing this, and he replied calmly:
"Thanks to the Supreme Buddha, the sea of ​​​​realm has become muddy and like hell on earth. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? It is my duty to kill the evil spirits."

Wang Ba is always generous and lenient to his allies or those who might become his allies, but when facing his enemies, he does not need to be polite.

When the monks heard this, they were all furious and shouted loudly.

However, in the Yuntian Realm’s Taoist temple, there was a burst of cheers.

Especially Master Ba, Master Nie and other cultivators who came with him, they cheered continuously and wished they could step forward immediately to join hands with Wang Ba to fight these evil monks.

Among the crowd, the young man in purple robe also nodded slightly.

The Great Bodhisattva from the East who was among the monks just shook his head slightly, his face still full of compassion, and sighed softly:
"Layman, you are obsessed with appearances. You only see the killing, but have never seen the good intentions of our Buddha. We are only trying to create a paradise on earth in this sea of ​​​​worlds, so that sentient beings don't have to sink into the sea of ​​​​suffering and don't have to suffer for the next life. What a great merit..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba showed a rare scornful smile:

"I have heard that as long as saints live, thieves will never die."

"Although the meaning is different from what is happening now, it does make sense when it comes to you. The most dangerous people in the world are those who think they are sages like you."

"The suffering of all living beings will be resolved by other living beings. Why do you need to be so high and mighty and make decisions for others?"

Since the other party was willing to chat, he was naturally happy to do so. It would be a good thing to try to gain even a moment's worth of time.

But his idea was ultimately wishful thinking.

On a lotus platform on the left, a yellow-skinned Bodhisattva rode on the lotus platform and landed silently in front of the Eastern Bodhisattva. Compared with the Eastern Bodhisattva, the yellow-skinned Bodhisattva seemed too small. He said respectfully:
"This person has demonic nature in his heart and does not understand the true meaning of Buddha."

"Great Bodhisattva, I am willing to subdue this demon."

The Great Bodhisattva of the East looked at the yellow-skinned Bodhisattva, and hesitated to speak. Finally, he sighed and nodded slightly:

"Go."

The yellow-skinned Bodhisattva clasped his hands together in salute, then turned around, holding a yellow gem in his hand, left the lotus platform and flew towards Wang Ba.

He did not underestimate Wang Ba. As soon as he approached, he raised the ochre-colored gem in his hand and blew it in front of his mouth.

An ordinary yellow wind blew towards Wang Ba.

There seemed to be flying sand and rocks in the wind, whistling and swirling.

When Chen Zhongqi saw this person, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly sent a message to Wang Ba:
"Fellow Taoist Taiyi, be careful. This person ranks 29th among all Bodhisattvas, and is known as the 'Golden Wind Bodhisattva'. His status is far higher than that of Zhitu and others. He is good at controlling the wind. This wind is poisonous and can poison people's five senses and consciousness, and can also erode the essence..."

Before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped.

He looked in astonishment at the yellow wind blown out by the yellow-skinned Bodhisattva. It flew to Wang Ba's side, but instead of attacking, it gently rotated and bowed its head beside Wang Ba like an obedient spirit beast.

"How, how is this possible?!"

The yellow-skinned Bodhisattva looked at the yellow wind surrounding Wang Ba with astonishment and confusion, then lowered his head to look at the ochre-colored gem in his hand, his eyes full of disbelief.

Wang Ba calmly raised his finger and the yellow wind suddenly rolled back, like a demon or a mad dog that had been untied. It instantly covered the yellow-skinned Bodhisattva, who was shocked and dodging in panic, and bit and corroded him to the utmost.

The precious light on his body quickly collapsed, and his golden body was corroded by the wind poison, dimming rapidly!
The yellow-skinned Bodhisattva couldn't help but cover his eyes, wailing continuously, and bleeding non-stop!
This yellow wind not only hurts the skin, but also penetrates the flesh and corrodes the soul. Even though this yellow-skinned Bodhisattva is the master of the yellow wind, he is still tortured and it is difficult to escape.

It was only at this time that Wang Ba turned his head slightly and looked at Chen Zhongqi with a puzzled look:

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what else did you say you could corrode?"

Looking at the yellow-skinned Bodhisattva who was not in human form and howling miserably in his yellow wind in the distance, Chen Zhongqi subconsciously swallowed his non-existent saliva and waved his hand:
"No, nothing... Daoist friend, please continue."

Seeing Wang Ba turn his head, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then I couldn't help but laugh at myself in my heart.

He also fell in love with her, and actually started to worry about Taoist Taiyi... (End of this chapter)