Comprehensive website: From the Classic of Mountains and Seas to ancient times

With Yinglong's support, the Dragon King of the East China Sea's courage instantly swelled several times.

Since Yinglong wanted Mu Yi to deal with a strong one, he simply chose the best one.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that this poor monk would have a battle with the Heavenly King!" Manjushri Bodhisattva appeared in front of Mu Yi with his hands clasped together.

Mu Yi is a complete Spartan. He did defeat Guanyin Bodhisattva, but the one he defeated was the incarnation of Bodhisattva. You can't really bring the real Bodhisattva to me.

How to fight this?
"Is the Dragon King of the East Sea crazy?" Although it was a question, Nezha said it with certainty.

This kind of behavior, which almost directly offends Mu Yi, is definitely not something that a smooth-talking person like the Dragon King of the East China Sea would do.

"No, it looks like the real boss has appeared!"

The third eye on Yang Jian's forehead and Sun Wukong's eyes lit up at the same time, and they looked in the direction of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, wanting to see the true appearance of Yinglong, the ancient god of war.

And when Yinglong appeared in the observation of both of them.

Yinglong also turned his gaze over, and the beams of light like two searchlights shone straight into the eyes of Yang Jian and Sun Wukong.

The next moment, lightning flashed.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong closed their eyes at the same time.

Drops of golden and red blood flowed out from the slits of his eyes.

Everyone present looked at Yang Jian and Sun Wukong in surprise. Both of them were famous for their eye powers, but no one expected that they would be directly countered.

"As expected of the Ancient God of War!"

Yang Jian's eyes were burning with a strong desire to fight. After just one encounter, he was 100% sure that Yinglong was definitely not just a name.

At this moment, his eyes, which seemed to be burned by fire, were enough to explain everything.

After all, the eyes are a fragile organ, even the third eye is the same.

The result of keen perception is that the eyes become more fragile and more easily injured by external objects. Normally, few things can cause damage to the third eye.

But after all, Yinglong had seen all kinds of enemies.

Even if Yang Jian withdrew his magical powers in time, the lightning with special charm in Yinglong's hand directly caused him tons of damage.

You may not even be able to use the Sky Eye for a short period of time.

"It's really amazing!" Sun Wukong exclaimed in praise. His eyes were already open, but they were visibly red.

"What did you see that could turn out like this!"

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong didn't care when hearing Nezha's slightly sarcastic words.

Sun Wukong even chuckled: "It's just that I accidentally saw something I shouldn't have seen. It's nothing. You will see it sooner or later!"

The mysterious look made Nezha’s fist harden.

I was so angry, why didn't he have this kind of magical power?

"You are becoming more and more like those stinky monks!" Nezha snorted coldly.

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

Sun Wukong chuckled and still said nothing. Yang Jian also remained silent.

At this moment, inside the Dinghai Pearl, there was a bright golden light. The golden light became brighter and brighter. Countless Buddha shadows flashed in the golden light and all gathered behind Manjushri Bodhisattva. The sound was transmitted to the banquet through the water mirror.

Some of the weaker ones even had confusion in their eyes.

"boom!"

But there was a loud thunder, and everyone suddenly woke up.

"Mu Tianjun, you once defeated Guanyin, I wonder if you can defeat this poor monk today!"

Although Buddhists do not care about face, after all, they were under the watchful eyes of the public, so Manjushri could not take action himself, so he sent down an incarnation.

But the original body was also present. The golden light behind the original body spread out and turned into countless golden lotuses connected together. On the golden lotuses stood two hundred arhats, one thousand gatriarchs, and thousands of bhikkhus, bhikkhunis, upasakas, and upasikas.

Leading the group is a Bodhisattva with a purple-gold body and a head covered with seven-treasure cloud-like clouds. He is the incarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva.

"Amitabha!"

"Please ask Lord Mu to judge. This is the Ten Buddha Lands in the Eastern World, a world as numerous as dust particles."

The moment the incarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva appeared, he spread out his palms and ten dazzling white lights appeared on his ten fingers.

"What a powerful Buddhist Dharma!" Everyone watching the battle outside the venue was quite surprised. They were all connoisseurs of the subject. The magical Buddhist Dharma powers displayed by Manjushri at this moment were extremely terrifying.

The ten Buddha lands in the Eastern world can turn objects into dust. Even if Yang Jian or Sun Wukong were to come into contact with them, they would definitely have a hard time. Even with the hardest and indestructible body, they would probably be skinned.

As Manjushri Bodhisattva took action, Sanskrit sounds were heard from within the Dinghai Pearl and golden lotuses floated away, completely transforming the entire Dinghai Pearl into the Western Paradise.

Mu Yi had seen this move on Guanyin before. It was also a manifestation of the Pure Land of Vajrasattva. However, this move was not performed by an incarnation, but by the Bodhisattva Manjushri himself.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Dinghai Pearl was transformed into a Buddha land.

Compared with the Guanyin Bodhisattva that he had dealt with before, the current incarnation of Manjusri is much stronger with the help of the original Buddha's great magical power.

Mu Yi knew that the opponent in front of him was no ordinary opponent, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. He spread out his hands, and an endless sea of ​​blood gushed out from under his feet, sweeping towards Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Manjushri Bodhisattva's expression remained unchanged, he stretched out his hands again, and the ten Buddhas of the Eastern World took action. The white light directly shattered the sea of ​​blood.

It was like an endless sea of ​​blood, and in an instant, all the Asuras in the same period were smashed to pieces and disappeared without a trace.

"Can even the sea of ​​blood be shattered?" Mu Yi found it a bit tricky.

Then the realms of animals, hungry ghosts, and hell unfold one after another.

"Ghosts and monsters are not worth mentioning!" Manjusri put his hands together and said lightly. The omnipresent golden light directly smashed the evil spirits into pieces.

Delivering the souls of evil spirits is also a specialty of Buddhism.

"Donor, the Six Paths are useless to me!"

Like Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri swung out ten dazzling white lights from his hands, and like a butcher cutting up an ox, he directly shattered the six paths of barrier.

This made Mu Yi speechless. When he was fighting with these Buddhist gods, some of his skills were useless before he even started. It was really frustrating.

"Seeing ignorance, but without knowing it; nor achieving it, like a shadow in the water. The light is also motionless, not attached to the dharma; if it is not attached to the dharma, it is called the light form. Ignorance is like the void, the form of all dharmas; when it is seen, it is called the Pratyekabuddha!"

Behind Manjushri, two hundred arhats transformed by the golden light, one thousand Jie, and thousands of bhikkhus, bhikkhunis, upasakas and upasikas were constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Not only did the Sanskrit sounds continue to echo in Mu Yi's mind, but it also made the power of the Buddhist magic powers used by the incarnation of Manjushri Bodhisattva even more powerful.

In an instant, Manjushri Bodhisattva appeared in front of Mu Yi, and his palm with white light pressed down towards Mu Yi.

The armor constructed by Mu Yi's internal energy on his body was shattered into pieces the moment it was touched, just like paper.

Even though Mu Yi reacted in time, the white light still pierced his shoulder.

The moment he was hit by the Ten Buddha Realms, Mu Yi finally understood what the world of countless dust particles meant.

The body of the person who had practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art was directly pierced through, and all the flesh and blood turned into dust and returned to the world, as if there was a natural big hole in Mu Yi's body.

The injured area continued to heal but was constantly shattered. The faint white light with Buddha's intention hindered the body's self-healing until Mu Yi used the true meaning of reincarnation to erase it bit by bit.

The blood flowed down the body, completely dyeing the Great Xia Dragon Bird in his hand into a deep red color.

Mu Yi stared at Manjushri Bodhisattva vigilantly. He was a completely different type from Guanyin Bodhisattva and was even more lethal.

In a moment, another ten white lights came. Mu Yi gritted his teeth and swung his sword to chop down. A sword light appeared, but it cut off all the white lights.

Even Mu Yi himself was a little surprised.

"I see!"

The next moment, Mu Yi understood that the power of these ten Buddha lands lies in the Buddhist teachings contained therein.

Pure physical and magical power have no meaning to it and can directly penetrate and destroy it, but if you fight against it with the same will.

This magical power does not have that kind of indestructible deterrent feeling.

"Amitabha, the donor is indeed very wise and has a connection with my Buddhist sect. You should enter my Buddhist sect and achieving Buddhahood in the future is not a problem!"

Manjusri's words made Sun Wukong, who was watching the battle, scratch his ears. After so many years, these guys are still the same.

Although he has become a Buddha, Sun Wukong feels that he still cannot get along with these Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

However, this cannot change the fact that he is now also a member of Buddhism.

He sought a way to break through the Emperor, and also intended to leave Buddhism.

Only by achieving the emperor level can one truly transcend and take control of one's own destiny.

"I do have a connection with Buddhism, but it's all bad karma. Bodhisattva, please save your energy!" Mu Yi responded while dealing with the attack from Manjushri Bodhisattva.

He and Buddhism do have an inseparable bond, but as for joining Buddhism, forget it.

From the time he acquired the Zongwang until now, he had no idea how many times he had fought with the Buddhist sect.

They might even continue to fight, so joining Buddhism or something like that is really unrealistic.

The ten Buddha realms kept flying on the fingertips of Manjushri Bodhisattva, but were stopped one by one by Mu Yi using the Great Xia Dragon Bird.

"Brother, is this interception?" Qiong Xiao turned his head and looked at Zhao Gongming with some uncertainty.

"Well, I've said it before, Mu Yi also practiced with Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, so he is from the same school as us!" Zhao Gongming confirmed Qiongxiao's guess.

"It's really full of surprises!" Qiong Xiao was eager to try and wanted to go up and fight Mu Yi again.

Seeing that the Ten Buddhas were unable to defeat Mu Yi, Manjushri Bodhisattva stood there with a frown, and had a new understanding of how difficult Mu Yi was.

The fact that his most powerful magical powers couldn't defeat Mu Yi made people think differently.

However, Mu Yi had the experience of killing the incarnation of Guanyin after all, so Manjushri Bodhisattva did not say anything about his deep hatred. He just put his hands together to stop the attack and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

In an instant, the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss unfolds.

Countless lights gathered from the sky, and the Dinghai Pearl suddenly shone brightly.

Covered by golden light, the pure and majestic land covered the ocean, and the empty environment instantly turned into a majestic palace.

On the huge golden lotus throne, the enormous Buddha shadow that supported the sky cast a majestic gaze, holding a flower in his hand, with a fierce murderous intent like a Vajra, leading the Buddha's land to arrive completely.

As the pure land spread, countless figures of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats emerged in the void, transforming from illusions into reality. They lined up in two rows under Manjushri's seat. There was majesty in their movements, and they glared at Mu Yi.

Eight hundred Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and five thousand Arhats, in various postures, stood by Manjusri.

"Is this true or false?" Yang Jian outside the scene couldn't help but turned his head and asked Sun Wukong.

Even with the water mirror technique, he could not tell whether the eight hundred Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and five thousand Arhats were real or fake.

It’s not that these are all the original Buddhas, but it is difficult to tell whether these eight hundred Buddhas and Bodhisattvas and five thousand Arhats are all incarnations.

“Truth and falsehood lie in one’s heart!” Sun Wukong sighed. He also saw his own shadow in the eight hundred Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

"This is the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, a pure land forged by all the Buddhists who placed their great wishes on Buddhism!"

"Do you also have a great wish?" Yang Jian also saw the figure of Sun Wukong.

"Leave Buddhism! Live freely and happily!" Sun Wukong spread his hands.

"Is this also considered a great Buddhist wish?"

People around found it a bit strange. Sun Wukong shrugged. He felt the same way at first, but later he really tasted something different.

Is it Buddhism that imprisoned him?

No, that's not the case. It's the rules that restrain him.

So he studied Buddhism in the Buddhist community, seeking a way to break through to the emperor level, break the rules, and find himself.

At this moment, countless shadows of Buddha, Bodhisattva, Arhat and Vajra have surrounded Mu Yi.

In the Pure Land of Bliss, these real and fake phantoms combined into a demon-subduing formation, locking Mu Yi inside.

Above the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Manjusri Bodhisattva chanted in a low and resonant voice: "Anuttara Samyaksambodhi..."

The Buddha and Bodhisattva suppressed the center of the formation, while a tide of Vajra and Arhat holding various Buddhist instruments rushed over with layers of murderous intent.

"More than people?"

Mu Yi grinned, the human path was fully deployed, and the army rushed out with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Although the Six Paths were destroyed by Manjushri's Ten Buddha Realms, they were simply unable to merge together. They can still be used individually.

The body of Vajra Arhat was shattered by swords and weapons, and his blood stained this pure land of bliss.

Under Mu Yi's command, the army array and the Arhat Vajra fought together.

The two sides seemed to be fighting endlessly, and it was impossible to tell who was winning.

Mu Yi and Manjushri Bodhisattva stared at each other tit for tat.

After a moment, Mu Yi showed a slightly ferocious smile.

The omnipresent Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds were eroding his body and shaking his will all the time.

This put him in a state of pain almost all the time.

“Manjushri, it’s time to end!”

Manjushri Bodhisattva was a little surprised and didn't understand why Mu Yi said that.

The endless Pure Land of Bliss will sooner or later crush Mu Yi. It can draw on the magic power of the original body at any time and anywhere, and Mu Yi will never be able to consume it.

"You shouldn't have given me so much time to prepare!"

Mu Yi chuckled, and the origin of reincarnation rose up behind Mu Yi.

A pitch-black door appeared from the void and the gates of hell opened with a roar. The power of reincarnation surged out like a tide, covering the Pure Land of Bliss.

In the cycle of life and death, as long as one has not reached the other shore, even the immortal Buddha will face the end - the five signs of decay of the heavenly beings.

Covered by the power of samsara, the golden bodies of the Arhats were shattered, the flowers on the heads of the Bodhisattvas withered, and the Buddhas were unhappy with their seats.

The human army seized the opportunity and defeated all the enemies with unstoppable force.

The diamond was shattered, the Bodhisattva died, and even the weakened Buddha was beheaded.

The Pure Land of Bliss instantly turned into a hell on earth. (End of this chapter)