This fox fairy is too inhuman

The Buddha's good thoughts took the lead and rushed out to chase the Blood Bodhi who was running away due to the stimulation, but he dodged several attacks flexibly.

His body still had the shock left by Yao Yue's attack, and he relied on constant trembling to dissipate the domineering aura.

"As expected, it is the most terrifying monster in Wu Nian's memory. Although its current strength has not fully recovered to its original level, it can already pose a certain threat to me."

The White Tiger Lord, who was the incarnation of Buddha Wunian, seemed vulnerable in front of Yaoyue, and left a pitiful record of being killed after a sneak attack. However, the Buddha who now occupies this body is much more powerful than Wunian.

Although the strength he can exert now is not enough to ascend to the immortal realm, and his good thoughts are only equivalent to half of his body, but relying on the experience of being only one step away from reaching the pinnacle of the world, he is not someone who can be contended with by the strength of the Buddha Wu Nian.

But Yao Yue can hurt Him.

In fact, if the two of them continued to struggle for a while longer, they might really get hurt.

In terms of realm, he is only halfway into the realm of enlightenment, but in terms of the strength he displayed in actual combat... he is definitely better than anyone else, definitely surpassing the average immortal god.

In ancient times, not everyone could become an immortal. There were always some people who lacked talent and opportunities, but on other hand, had amazing talents and found a way out.

“Another kind of enlightened person.”

The alternative way of achieving enlightenment is different from the traditional way of becoming an immortal. It does not require going through the "immortality calamity". Although the realm is low, the strength that can actually be demonstrated is on par with the immortal realm.

Those who have achieved enlightenment in alternative ways possess the power to fight against immortals and gods. Their battle records are usually amazing, and they have the ability to die together with immortals and gods. In some cases, they can even kill a semi-immortal who is half a point weaker than them in realm without risking their lives.

Such people were very rare in ancient times. They required the right time, right place and right people, and some specific conditions were also indispensable.

Generally speaking, those who can achieve enlightenment in an alternative way are all people with extraordinary talents. Such beings should not be trapped by a mere calamity of ascending to immortality. Other immortals and gods will also take the initiative to extend olive branches to them and lend them a helping hand.

But I don’t know if it is a coincidence, but it just so happens that the changes in the world now happen to block the path of everyone’s ascension to immortality, and just create conditions for the birth of alternative people who have achieved enlightenment.

No living being can become an immortal, and no living being can attain immortality.

As generations pass by, those who are not talented enough are washed away on the beach, submerged by a wave in the long river of time. Only those with truly amazing talents can stand out from the countless creatures.

It can be said that although the contemporary strong men cannot compare with immortals and gods in terms of strength, their talents, talents, qualifications... are all top-notch, and are definitely better than the immortals.

Yao Yue is just such a person. Although he has not yet completely figured out an alternative way to achieve enlightenment, most of his body has already squeezed into it, and he only lacks the final finishing touch.

"That palm force contained two forces that should have been in conflict. The demonic energy and the Tao seemed to be perfectly combined. Is this her Tao?"

The Buddha thought about it and put this little matter behind him. Even if she really took the last step, he would not be afraid at all.

To Him, it makes no difference.

Besides, He has more important things to think about right now.

The Buddha admitted that he was a little confused when Ren Yidao threw out that headless body.

To be honest, this is a very normal thing, and no one could have imagined such a development.

In addition to "Why did my body fall into his hands?" and "Why did he use my body as a hidden weapon?" He was also thinking about something more important:

"My body was not destroyed..."

The moment he saw his own body, the Buddha suddenly hesitated. He thought that only his head was left and his body had been destroyed long ago.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be somewhat different from what I had expected.

Were those people kind-hearted enough to leave their bodies behind after their sacrifice?

He found this conjecture difficult, and the greater possibility was that someone else intervened and left his body behind.

The appearance of the body was shrouded in mystery, but the Buddha did not hesitate and turned around and left.

He did not leave his body behind, did not try to reoccupy that body.

The past is past, and now he is no longer the Buddhist who is willing to sacrifice himself for Buddhism, but a demon Buddha who returns to the world to destroy Buddhism.

He has made up his mind.

The Buddha has firm beliefs, but that doesn't mean other people think the same way. At this moment, the shadow under him has already been ready to move, especially when it felt a great threat after encountering the Shinto bell, it tried desperately to escape.

That was the evil thought of the thoughtless White Tiger Lord, and it was also the only trace of Him left in the world.

Yaoyue was chasing after it, riding the Shinto Bell, and was almost touching its shadow that was lagging behind.

"Quiet."

Along with a calm whisper in the divine mind, the shadow of evil thoughts that was still struggling the moment before instantly calmed down and dared not struggle anymore.

At the same time, it seemed to sense something and took the initiative to speak: [“Let me go!”]

The Buddha was not surprised at its request to survive and calmly shook his head in refusal.

【"Why!?"】

The White Tiger Lord widened his bloodshot eyes in anger, bared his white teeth, and growled: [“What on earth did I do wrong? I just want to live!”]

The Buddha looked down calmly at the shadows beneath his feet and still said nothing.

He said nothing, but only expressed his attitude - he would definitely abandon the donkey after it has served its purpose!
[“No! You can’t do that!”]

Seeing this cold gaze, the White Tiger Lord became even more agitated: [“You have taken over my identity! You owe me a great karma! Can’t you kill me?”]

This time, the Buddha finally spoke and responded.

He said:

“Because you are also a Buddha.”

【“…”】

Just this one reason calmed down the White Tiger Lord who was trying desperately to struggle, and he gave up the struggle completely.

As a bystander who has witnessed everything the Buddha has done over the years, and as an eyewitness who has taken action according to His orders, Lord White Tiger knows better than anyone how strong the Buddha's malice towards Buddhism is.

He will never let go of any monk related to Buddhism.

Your own ending has already been determined, there is no need to struggle any longer.

It's time to give up fantasies and accept your fate.

So, in the end, what should I do? It seems that the answer has already been found.

Even though he had been suppressed for a hundred years... he still had the dignity of a strong man.

He is the Buddha of the Western Desert and the White Tiger Lord of the Bu Tian League. He should not wait for death in humiliation!

He wants to be the master of his own destiny!
[“You will go to hell…”]

With a vengeful mentality, the White Tiger Lord said this sentence viciously, completely gave up resistance, and at the cost of self-destruction, forcibly cut off the connection between himself and the Buddha.

The White Tiger Lord could have done this a long time ago, but he always had hope in his heart that one day he would be able to break free from his restraints.

Now, there is no need to wait any longer.

A black shadow fell from behind the Buddha, and then landed directly in front of the Shinto bell that was chasing him relentlessly.

Although Yao Yue was a little hesitant, he did not hesitate and directly sucked it in, choosing to kill it without mercy.

Just like that, the White Tiger Lord, who had taken another half step towards the peak of the spiritual realm and entered the semi-immortal realm, was instantly shattered by the power of the sacred bell, and his soul was completely destroyed.

It was so simple, without even a last word left.

When the backup plan prepared by Jiexing was activated, after hearing the chanting of Sanskrit, He regained consciousness briefly, figured out his current situation, and realized what he had done before under the temptation of power... and he understood what he should do at this moment.

He spent the first half of his life diligently, practicing for the sake of the people of the Western Desert and guarding a piece of pure land. But the approach of death made him fall into evil ways in the second half of his life. He sold his soul for immortality, split off the evil thoughts of being the Lord of the White Tiger, and became an evil person who slashed at innocent people with a knife.

In the end, he was even possessed and suppressed by someone, completely reduced to a shadow under the other person's feet.

Respectable, hateful, and pathetic.

Perhaps these three words can be a microcosm of His life.

Or maybe that wasn’t enough, His life was much more exciting than that.

But no matter what, these can only be left to future generations to judge, as He has already ended His journey.

He is without thought.

The last Buddhist master of Western Desert Shenzhou.

After going astray for hundreds of years, killing countless innocent monks, and being suppressed for a hundred years, he finally chose his own way of death.

The death that should have come long ago has arrived.

……

"This is?"

Ren Yidao arrived outside Lingshan with an unchanged expression and blinked.

He knew that the White Tiger Lord's evil thoughts had been stored in the Shinto bell by Yaoyue, and he also knew that she had already killed him.

Ren Yidao was not surprised by this, and even gave a very high evaluation of his Master's decisiveness.

This situation cannot be delayed, we should cut the Gordian knot and put an end to it once and for all!
The longer you delay, the more doomed it will be. If real feelings develop, it will be difficult to take action then... Well, for example, Ren Huan, who is still hiding in his sea of ​​consciousness.

It's too familiar, so I can't pretend to be an accident.

It's really regrettable.

【"Um?"】

Ren Huan, who was hiding in Ren Yidao's sea of ​​consciousness, felt that someone was talking about her behind her back. She thought about it carefully... No, there was only one person present who knew of her existence.

[“Hey? Are you looking down on me?”]

"Hahaha, that's not the case. It's all your illusion."

Ren Yidao laughed and said a few perfunctory words, then looked at the Buddha who had stopped running away.

Why didn't He chase after him?

The Buddha noticed his gaze, and without turning back, he said softly: "Daoyou, we are not enemies."

An enemy?

friend?

This question is not important.

The real question should be what is that thing in the sky?

Ren Yidao looked at another sacred mountain floating in the sky and frowned slightly.

The Blood Bodhi could no longer catch up, and its speed exploded to its limit. It soared into the sky and rushed all the way to the top of the Bloody Spiritual Mountain.

And when Ren Yidao's gaze fell on the top of the mountain, his expression changed uncontrollably.

There is another Buddha there!
His evil thoughts.

The blood bodhi was directed at Him.

as well as……

Damn, is this bald guy so powerful?
The Red Dragon Monk punched the invisible wall in front of the Buddha's evil thoughts again and again, and the surrounding space showed signs of being broken.

Boom boom boom!
Fortunately, I didn’t choose to confront him head-on before!
Just as Ren Yidao was sighing with emotion, the blood bodhi suddenly braked halfway.

Ok?
Not to mention that they are confused, even the creator of all this is confused.

This is?

Before everyone could guess, the blood bodhi suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the depths of Lingshan Mountain!

The speed is even faster than when we came!
What is it looking for!?

……

Inside Lingshan.

Mingxin did not leave with Ren Yidao and the others, but stayed where he was, bowed to the flesh and blood creature transformed by Jiexing, and asked softly: "Master Buddha, do you have any last wishes?"

"Take... my position." Jiexing slowly opened his eyes after hearing Mingxin's words. The faces on his body also opened their eyes, and their empty eyes stared at the young monk in front of them.

他 说:

"Buddhism cannot perish!"

Inherit my mantle, take over the baton from my hand, and continue our mission.

No one is young forever, but there are always people who are young.

As long as we can persist unswervingly from generation to generation, we will surely achieve final victory.

The deformed flesh and blood on Jie Xing's body split in the middle, like a blooming lotus of flesh and blood. A crystal clear blood-red crystal trembled out from the crack.

"This is what I...prepared, a backup plan." Jie Xing felt very proud after saying this, and his distorted face could not hide his excited expression.

"The blood essence used to irrigate the Blood Bodhi, ahem! I collected all of it. Do you think I know about this?"

"Without this blood and flesh fruit, the blood bodhi he cultivated will never be able to truly mature... Take it and completely destroy the Buddha's plan! Buddhism must not perish!"

Mingxin was silent for a moment, then raised his head amid dozens of expectant gazes, but did not raise his hand to take the flesh and blood fruit produced by Jie Xin. Instead, he took a step back.

"You! Why don't you take it? Why!?" Jie Xing's expression changed, and he wished he could stuff the blood and flesh fruit into Ming Xin's hands.

"No, Master Buddha, you are wrong."

Mingxin retreated again, not frightened by Jiexing's terrifying appearance. He clasped his hands together in greeting and said firmly: "Buddhism can be destroyed, but the people of the Western Desert cannot die out."

"Disciple, I cannot let the people of the Western Desert die with you."

Perseverance is valuable, but if the path is wrong from the beginning, then this persistence is the biggest mistake.

"No! We..."

Jiexing wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Mingxin: "The sentient beings in Western Desert Shenzhou may not need Buddhism, but they definitely need to live."

"If they really need a place to place their faith, it doesn't necessarily have to be Buddhism!"

This is also a madman who wants to destroy Buddhism! ?

Jiexing's already fragile spirit almost collapsed at this moment.

At this moment, Mingxin suddenly stepped forward, took the blood and flesh fruit, and said, "Master Buddha, I, the disciple Mingxin, am willing to find a way out for the sentient beings in the Western Desert."

Then, he stuffed the heart-sized flesh and blood fruit into his mouth!
Snap! (End of this chapter)