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Chapter 360: The Master's Words, Bajie, and the Shocked Buddhists
"You, you, you... you have disobeyed the Emperor's order. You will be annihilated, both in body and soul, and will never be reincarnated!"

Zhurong and Gonggong's bodies shook violently, horror appeared on their faces, and they stepped back.

They had just displayed their original divine power, and with the interweaving of water and fire, and the conflict of yin and yang, their power increased instead of decreased.

The two believed that only Emperor Fuxi in the Three Realms could resolve this mighty force that could move the stars, burn the mountains and boil the seas.

Even masters like Fei Peng and Chong Lou had to retreat.

However, the plain-looking old man in front of him just said "Get lost" casually...

They completely suppressed their divine power and rewrote the rules of heaven and earth.

Damn it, even if it is true, it’s not this outrageous!
Moreover, if scholars can read like this, what is the use of these gods?

"My generation of scholars believes in winning people over with virtue. We want to explain the truth and distinguish right from wrong in all matters in the world."

The Master pulled out an ancient bronze sword of an extremely odd shape and said with a smile, "That's fine! Since you won't listen to reason, then we can try another way of talking."

The edge of the ancient sword had been worn away, and the sword was covered with dense scars, blood and rust mixed together, spotted everywhere.

Even dogs would shake their heads when they see this.

But no one knows what it has been through, this unremarkable ancient bronze sword is now entangled with extremely strong brutality and curses.

There were even several blood lines, faintly emitting extremely terrifying chaotic power!

It seems that with one strike of the sword, time and space can be destroyed, and the world will return to chaos.

"This sword is called 'Virtue'."

The Master smiled nostalgically: "When I was young, I often used this sword to reason with people. Now that I am old, others will often give me some face, so I don't use it much anymore."

"This this……"

Zhu Rong took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "I... we brothers are unarmed, so it's unfair for the old... old man to win like this."

Faced with this unheard-of "Sword of Virtue", Zhu Rong had a very bad thought in his mind.

The moment this sword falls, that will be the day of his death.

Although this speculation has no basis, Zhu Rong does not intend to test it.

"Hmm? What this young man said makes a lot of sense."

The Master was stunned for a moment, then hung the sword back on his waist and smiled in agreement: "A gentleman does not use weapons. A true gentleman disdains to kill his opponent with weapons. I was a little rude just now."

Zhu Rong: “???”

"Okay, it's about time to talk sense."

The Master pointed to the bare ground and said, "Since you are here, you may as well make the best of it. This place has very good feng shui. Since you two are here, why not bury us here?"

"Old dog! I am an ancient and noble god, how could I be afraid of you!"

Gonggong roared loudly, turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of the Master, pressing down with his big hand.

Divine power exploded, and countless Nine Sky Ice Dragons filled the void, like towering icebergs, emitting a chill that could freeze everything.

"Those who lack strength will give up halfway!"

The Master flicked his sleeves and shattered the ice dragon. He grabbed Gonggong's wrist with his left hand, raised his right hand high, and punched him down: "I have never seen such a strong man!"

There was a sound of bones cracking like frying beans, and Gonggong's head was like a gopher, hammered into his chest by the Master's punch.

With his remaining strength, he hammered Gonggong's body into the ground, leaving only half of his headless body.

It looks like a strangely shaped tombstone.

Blood continued to seep out, soaking Gonggong's body.

Thus, a bloody tombstone appeared on the ground.

The next moment, the entire earth shook violently and cracks appeared layer by layer.

The earth shook and the wind and sand rolled for a long time.

"???"

Zhu Rong took a deep breath, stopped his forward momentum, and forced himself to retreat back to his original position.

"..."

Xuanyuan looked silently at Gonggong's headless corpse in the wind and sand, then looked at the Master's unhappy look, and sighed softly.

Tens of thousands of people gathered on the mountain looked at the Master's tall figure in shock and astonishment, not understanding at all what was going on.

There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, no boiling martial spirit, it was just an ordinary punch.

Everyone clearly understood the Master's actions.

Then, the ancient god Gonggong just "made peace with what has happened"...

Many people began rubbing their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.

"Sir..."

Jiang Wan'er took a deep breath and said carefully: "You are..."

"A gentleman has no authority if he is not serious!"

The Master patiently explained, "Little girl, since we have chosen to use this method to reason, we must use heavy hands, otherwise we will not be able to establish our prestige!"

"I see. Thank you for your teachings, old man..."

Jiang Wan'er rubbed her temples and nodded obediently.

It was the first time she heard that “A gentleman has no authority if he is not serious” could be explained in this way.

What kind of Confucius is this? He should be called Kongzi!

"You...you, you are really Confucius?"

Li Bai took a deep breath, bowed to the ground, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"I have always kept my name and surname, why would I deceive you?"

The Master glared at Li Bai and said, "I told them to reason with them first. If they don't listen, just beat them to death. As the saying goes, 'be polite before using force'. Is it so hard to understand?"

The Southern Barbarian King: “…”

"This... is what the Master taught me."

Li Bai wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "But I am willing but not able to do so. I am afraid I cannot make this clear. I feel extremely ashamed."

"Well, the scholars here are really not that good. They are weak and can't even tie a chicken. They are not as good as the little girl over there. If this gets out, people will laugh their heads off."

"When I have time, I will find a college to explain the truth to you."

The Master suddenly realized, "Oh, you just said that Feng Ge laughed at Confucius, right? After I kill these bastards, I will come to listen to your Feng Ge. If you don't sing well, I will let you understand what 'teaching without distinction' means."

"Brother, disciple, obey your orders..."

Li Bai was sweating coldly. He silently took out a pen and paper and began to write a suicide note.

Anyway, with the Master taking action, he doesn't need to worry about the battlefield anymore.

After writing a suicide note, the right thing to do is to think about whether you can survive.

"..."

Jiang Wan'er, the King of the Southern Barbarians, the Drunken Swordsman and the others looked at each other and chose to remain silent.

Anyway, it was indeed Li Bai who was the one who was foul-mouthed at the beginning. He was used to being unruly and unrestrained, and he dared to criticize anyone.

Now that he has been caught by the saint, he deserves to be beaten.

At worst, when the Master really wants to beat Li Bai to death, we can all come together to persuade him.

Just beat him to death.

Well, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

"Hmm? You're starting to write now? You are a teachable boy."

The Master nodded with some satisfaction, turned around and looked at Zhu Rong, who had a stiff expression, and said, "Your brothers are all dead, so you should go with them. If you feel that I am bullying the weak and winning unfairly, you can also call for some help."

"I feel that the Emperor has been in seclusion for many years and has probably been deceived by villains, so he has some misunderstandings about the human race..."

Zhu Rong quickly apologized with a smile, "Don't be angry, old sir. I will return to heaven and ask His Majesty to revoke his order."

"I used my mouth to reason with you before, but you didn't listen. Now I'm using my fists to reason with you, and it's not up to you to decide whether to listen or not."

The Master said calmly, "I'll count to three. If you don't make a move, I'll beat you to death. You can also try to see if you can escape. Three!"

"..."

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth, a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Xuanyuan, mobilize the army and help me kill this old man. Then the remaining human race will not be a problem."

"I don't understand why the human race has such a strong man, but with the old man's strength, even if we join forces, we will be annihilated."

Xuanyuan said calmly: "From this moment on, I surrender as the commander of the God Clan."

"Xuanyuan! You cowardly bastard!"

Zhu Rong was furious: "Even if the human race asks you to wag your tail and beg for mercy, His Majesty the Emperor will not let you go."

"The Fire God is dying at the moment, and you are still worried about my life or death. I appreciate your kindness."

Zhu Rong: "..."

"two!"

The Master looked at the two generals with great interest and spoke loudly.

"Damn it!"

Zhu Rong was startled and shouted, "All the gods of the Zhu Rong clan and the Nine Heavens Fire Tribe will follow me to kill the enemy. Anyone who retreats will be burned by the heavenly fire and their bodies and souls will be destroyed."

"Yes! We are willing to follow the God of Fire to kill the enemy!"

More than a thousand divine soldiers and generals stood out from the crowd and charged towards the Master with a murderous momentum.

They are all Zhurong's favored ones, and their life and death depend on Zhurong's thoughts.

"Time flies by, day and night. One!"

Looking at the rapidly approaching divine soldiers and generals, the Master stretched his neck bones and leaped forward: "Ah!"

An unparalleled force like a volcanic eruption broke through the void and exploded in the army of gods.

The divine soldiers and generals flew off the ground like dead leaves blown by the autumn wind, breaking into pieces.

The wind blows wildly and blood flows like a waterfall!
Bloody storm!
"It's your turn."

The Master blasted through the blocking army with unstoppable force, appeared in front of Zhu Rong, and slapped him with his right hand.

"Old thing!"

The flames of the burning world exploded, Zhu Rong manifested a form like the Golden Crow and the sun, and rushed towards the Master without hesitation.

"what's the function?"

The Master raised his eyebrows and with one slap, he turned Zhurong and the Golden Crow into spinning tops.

When the spinning top was about to stop, the Master suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Rong's head, then swung it to the ground, inserting half of Zhu Rong's body into the ground upside down.

"At seventy, I can follow my heart's desire without breaking the rules!"

After giving a casual explanation, the Master kicked Zhu Rong hard in the back.

An irresistible force exploded in Zhu Rong's body, crushing his meridians, bones, internal organs and even his divine core into powder.

The tremendous force continued, dragging Zhurong's body backwards until it stopped beside Gonggong.

"I, I won't give in! I regret it so much!"

Zhu Rong kicked his legs with all his strength a few times and died.

"When a man is about to die, his words are good."

The Master sighed, "Every time I beat someone to death, I said something much nicer. Regret, regret, what were you doing earlier?"

"From the emperor to the princes, all of us who have taught the six arts have compromised with the Master, who can be called the most holy!"

The King of the Southern Barbarians let out a breath and pulled his daughter Yingying to bow down.

Seeing the Bai Miao chief kneeling down, Elder Shi, Gai Luojiao and others quickly signaled their fellow tribesmen to kneel together.

Gonggong and Zhurong are both ancient gods, famous throughout China. Both their strength and status are far superior to the water monster.

Even if we fight against the water monster in Xiangliu's form, it is hard to say who will win.

But the tall and burly old man in front of him could destroy such an existence with just a wave of his hand.

this means……

Although they didn't understand what it meant, they were greatly shocked.

Just kowtow a few times first.

"Thank you, Saint Confucius, for saving our human race!"

The Drunken Swordsman, Li Bai and Jiang Wan'er also bowed in turn with respectful expressions.

The demons in the Demon Alliance thought of their embarrassing identities and knelt obediently at the back, not daring to breathe.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet."

The Master waved his hand and said, "What's your name, the remaining leader of the God Clan?"

"I am Xuanyuan."

"Xuanyuan..., if you were a human, I would be paying you a great respect."

The Master nodded: "But now, you and I have different ideas and cannot make plans together, so let's forget about the ceremony."

"I don't dare!"

"You didn't have much killing intent from the beginning to the end. It would be inappropriate for me to kill you just now..." The Master pondered for a moment and looked at Li Bai: "Chu Kuangren, is this divine general Xuanyuan a good guy or a bad guy? Should he die?"

"In the past, Chi You led the demons and beasts to sweep the human world, and the human race was defeated step by step. At that time, the god Xuanyuan came down to the human world with the Xuanyuan Sword and defeated Chi You."

Li Bai said in a clear voice: "After this battle, the divine general Xuanyuan was also supported by the human race as the emperor. During his reign, he made great contributions and can be called the ancient holy emperor."

In ancient times, Fuxi had many conflicts with Shennong, but had a decent relationship with Nuwa. So he joined forces with the human race to bully the beast race.

After the beastmen could no longer tolerate it, they elected Chiyou as the military leader and beast king.

Chi You felt that attacking the divine realm was a bit unreasonable, so he slaughtered the human race wantonly.

At this time, Xuanyuan's help as an ally was indeed a merit.

As for the later falling out between the human race and the gods, Xuanyuan was unable to resist Fuxi, so he had to quietly return to heaven and stay out of it.

Although her spirit of sacrifice cannot match that of Nuwa, she can still be considered a good friend of the human race.

"Is this so..."

The teacher nodded and said, "Xuanyuan, did you see Lin Xuan just now?"

"Lin Xiao... ahem, Emperor Lin is fighting against Divine Emperor Fuxi in the Divine Realm."

Xuanyuan pointed to the opened Heavenly Gate and said, "The Heavenly Gate opened an hour ago, and Emperor Lin entered the God Realm from here and killed more than 100,000 gods with thunder and lightning."

"It was opened an hour ago? Well, if I hear it in the morning, I can die in the evening."

The Master was somewhat satisfied: "To act so decisively is indeed typical of our generation."

"???"

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He understood every word the Master said, but when put together they seemed extremely abstract.

Xuanyuan suspected that the Master was speaking some mysterious and unfathomable words of the great truth.

Well, a subtle statement with profound meaning!

He is worthy of being the greatest sage of Confucianism!
"Since you have surrendered, I have no intention of killing you. You all stay here and wait for that kid Lin to come back before making your decision."

"Now I have something else to do. The 5,326 divine soldiers and generals behind you should sit cross-legged."

The Master said calmly, "I am now using my mouth to explain the truth. If you have any other intentions, don't blame me for changing my method."

Before he finished speaking, the Master flicked his sleeves and disappeared without a trace.

The Master follows his heart's desire, without any rules.

"..."

Xuanyuan stared blankly at the place where the Master disappeared, and sighed: "All troops, sit down. Anyone who moves will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!"

***
Datang Huguo Xingjiao Temple

Xingjiao Temple is located in Shaolingyuan, south of Chang'an, and is the first of the eight major temples in Fanchuan during the Tang Dynasty.

The temple is large in scale and contains thousands of Buddhist scriptures from past dynasties. The Xingjiao Temple Pagoda is also known as the Xuanzang Pagoda, which is the resting place of the famous monk Xuanzang.

"Amitabha! We have heard that Emperor Fuxi has joined forces with the Western Demons to destroy the world."

"During this troubled time, the demons took advantage of the situation and attacked the heavens, even trying to steal our Buddhist faith and return it to humanity."

"Now that Taoism is fading and demons are on the rise, all immortals and gods have fallen, and only Buddhism can save the world! I beg the Buddha to be merciful and send down a Dharma protector so that I can sit back and enjoy the benefits... cough cough! Promote the righteous Dharma of our Buddhism."

Under the leadership of the temple's abbot, Master Fawu, hundreds of Buddhist monks and disciples sat cross-legged and silently chanted Buddha's words.

The Buddhist vows that had long been stored in them were flashing with immense Buddha light.

The Buddha's light gathered on the body of Zen Master Fawu, transforming into infinite light, rising straight up to the sky!

"Amitabha! I have been ordered to come here to lend a helping hand to you."

Ten breaths later, the giant golden Buddha on the throne suddenly opened his eyes, and endless and powerful energy emanated from his whole body.

The power of Buddha surged, and the mighty Sanskrit sound rang out of nowhere, bringing peace and tranquility.

"Thank you, Venerable, for coming to subdue the demons and protect our righteous Dharma!"

Master Fawu was overjoyed and quickly stood up with a flattering smile on his face.

"Hehe, that's easy! But now Master Buddha is hungry, bring some food over first."

The Buddha laughed loudly and his face twisted rapidly.

In an instant, the originally compassionate and mysterious Buddha's face disappeared, transformed into a black face, short hair, long beak and big ears.

It was like a giant wild boar, wearing Buddhist robes and transforming into a Buddha!

Master Fa Wu: “???”

"Master Fa Wu, is this the Buddha you summoned with your Buddha power? He looks quite special."

The abbot of Xingguo Temple smiled faintly: "You, the Dharma Master, are really powerful. You can actually turn the wild boar spirit into a Buddha. Your merits are really immeasurable."

Although everyone is a Buddhist, there are still interests involved.

Now that Master Fawu is the head of Buddhism, other monks of the same level are extremely jealous of him.

Seeing that Master Fawu summoned a pig demon, the abbot of Xingguo Temple was secretly delighted and took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"This this……"

Zen Master Fawu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He looked helplessly at the monks who were looking at each other in bewilderment, and sighed.

In this situation, his whole body was numb.

Even if my eloquence became ten times better, I still don’t know how to make it sound better.

You can't say that Buddha always looked like this, right?
I'm not here to talk crosstalk...

The people watching are not fools!

When I think about becoming the Buddhist master of the world, I feel so ambitious.

With solemn vows, we gather the power of Buddhas from all over the world and report to the Buddha.

As a result, a wild boar spirit was summoned...

No matter what, his identity as the "Lord of the Law" has become a joke.

Zen Master Fawu suddenly felt extremely tired.

"Even if there's no food, at least make a sound!"

The wild boar said with dissatisfaction: "The Buddha came here because he saw that you were sincere. If he had known that you looked so poor, he would have let Ananda come here."

"..."

Zen Master Fawu felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited blood.

God only came here because he saw that I was sincere!
Don't come!

Who the hell gathered all the Buddha's power in the world to summon a pig?
It doesn't matter that you, a pig demon, come here, but I have become a laughing stock in the whole world!
Although Buddhists are easy to deceive.

But it is absolutely impossible to accept a person who summons wild boar spirits as a "master of magic".

What’s even more infuriating is that you still have the nerve to mention Venerable Ananda’s name!

He is the most outstanding disciple of the Buddha, the most knowledgeable and with boundless magical powers.

Isn’t it ten thousand times better than you, a wild boar?
If Master Fawu had not held out a glimmer of hope for the pig demon, he would have scolded it to death.

"Don't worry, you idiot. If you had come here with me, there wouldn't be so many misunderstandings."

At this moment, the sky was filled with colorful rain and colorful petals were flying all over the sky.

Light and shadow converged, and a thin and elegant middle-aged monk appeared on the altar: "I am Mahakasyapa, a humble monk, and I am honored to meet you fellow monks."

"Venerable Kasyapa!"

Master Fawu was overjoyed and bowed hurriedly: "My junior disciple Fawu pays respect to the Venerable Master."

Mahakasyapa was the first disciple of Sakyamuni. After the Buddha's Nirvana, it was Mahakasyapa who convened the compilation of the Dharma.

Even a favored child of heaven like Ananda did not dare to argue when Mahakasyapa held him accountable, and could only honestly admit his mistakes.

The mere arrival of Kasyapa can bring about the negative impact of summoning the pig demon.

"This matter is of great importance, and I am not the one in charge. Master, there is no need to be polite."

Venerable Kasyapa turned around and bowed to the altar, saying, "Disciple Kasyapa, I respectfully invite the master."

"good!"

The sky was covered with auspicious clouds and the air was filled with strange fragrance.

Golden lotuses emerged from the ground, either the seventh or the ninth grade, flashing with immense Buddha light.

The heaven and earth are covered by the Buddha's domain, with flying fairies scattering flowers and eight celestial dragons guarding.

"We respectfully welcome the ancient Buddha of the Western Paradise, Namo Dipankara!"

The Six Dings and Six Jias, the Five Direction Jiedis, the Four Valued Officials, and even a group of guardian deities all appeared and knelt forward.

“Greetings to the ancient Buddha Dipankara!”

A group of Buddhist monks and disciples were overjoyed and knelt down to worship him.

Dipamkara Buddha is one of the Three Buddhas of the past, present and future, together with Sakyamuni, the present Buddha, and Maitreya, the future Buddha.

Regardless of his strength, he is definitely one of the top leaders in Buddhism in terms of status.

Some fanatical monks feel that if they could see the Dharma body of Dipamkara Buddha, it would be worth it even if they died immediately.

"Everyone, get up."

A compassionate and ethereal voice sounded, and a thin ancient Buddha appeared and said calmly.

The ancient Buddha has an elegant appearance and a solemn appearance. His eyes contain endless wisdom and power. There is no trace of greed or desire. You can tell at first glance that he is a man of great virtue.

"Even Buddha doesn't have as grand a scene as him."

The pig demon muttered something, half-bowed with some dissatisfaction, and stepped aside.

"Bodhisattva Purifier of the Altar, what did you just say?"

Dipankara Buddha glanced at Zhu Bajie indifferently and spoke.

"Ah? I said that you, the ancient Buddha, have great magical powers and are one of the greatest Buddhas in our Buddhist sect."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Dipankara Buddha was silent for a moment, then lowered his eyes and said, "You two should know why you came here, right?"

"The Buddha said that Lin Xuan has great fortune. If we can persuade him to convert, the Buddha will personally bestow a title on him."

Venerable Kasyapa whispered: "If he is unwilling, we will obey the ancient Buddha's order."

"I already know about Lin Xuan's affairs. He is stubborn and has ruined our Buddhist plans many times. I'm afraid he has already become involved with the evil spirits."

Dipankara Buddha said calmly: "Now they are fighting with the Emperor Fuxi in the God Realm. We might as well kill these two heretics. Let the human race in this world believe in Buddhism and live in peace."

"Ancient Buddha, have mercy!"

All the Dharma protectors and monks showed joy on their faces and spoke loudly.

"Although this is to save the world, you must not commit too much killing, otherwise I will not be at peace."

Dipankara Buddha glanced at Zhu Bajie who looked disdainful and said, "Bodhisattva of the Purifier of the Altar, I will leave this matter to you."

"Oh ah?"

Zhu Bajie was completely stunned, and subconsciously pointed at his own nose: "Me?"

"I have long admired the name of Marshal Tianpeng, and the Buddha also thinks highly of you."

Dipankara Buddha smiled and said, "Don't let me down for my trust in you."

"Fuck! Ran Deng, your mother is dead!"

Zhu Bajie was furious and rolled up his sleeves angrily: "If you are unhappy with me, just say so directly. Don't use such sneaky means, otherwise I will go back to the Bodhisattva to reason with him."

"Don't be so blunt!"

The face of the Buddha Dipankara twitched slightly. "Besides, which Bodhisattva can you sue me?"

"When I came here, I specifically asked Maitreya, and he said that although Fuxi is not Emperor Xi, he is also the master of a world, and his magical powers may not be weaker than those of the True Immortals and Bodhisattvas."

"Although I don't know Lin Xuan, he must be extraordinary to be able to fight Fuxi to a draw."

"Anyway, I definitely won't go alone. If you really force me to go, then I'll go ask Senior Brother for help."

Zhu Bajie calmed down a bit and said with a flattering smile: "As a three-generation ancient Buddha, you don't want to be beaten by a monkey, right?"

"……snort!"

Dipamkara Buddha hesitated for a moment, lowered his head silently, and seemed to be weighing the options seriously.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, an old monk in a monk's robe rushed in and said, "Someone is knocking on the door."

"Well, they came to our door? But there is no trace of mana outside the temple..."

Zhu Bajie perked up and said with a smile: "Is it a monk with a hairy face and a thunder god mouth?"

"Ah? What do you mean by hairy face and thunder god mouth?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It was an old man in a cloth robe. He said he wanted to talk to the Bodhisattva and the ancient Buddha about the truth."

"???"

(End of this chapter)