Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 519: Tang Sanzang Does Not Want to Journey to the West
The sky beyond the sky generally refers to the desolate starry sky beyond the thirty-six heavens.

Here, there are countless ancient stars.

But now, when An Yan came to Tianwai Tian, ​​he found that the originally dense ancient stars had all disappeared, and only at the far end did the stars begin to twinkle.

Taishang Laojun and his men had disappeared, leaving behind a battlefield filled with terrifying aura.

If An Yan was not a Daluo Jinxian, he might have been killed directly by this aura.

This is the battlefield left behind by a quasi-saint’s all-out battle. Every ray of energy is extraordinary, different from the usual minor fights.

He opened the magic barrier, isolated himself from the energy that was making him uncomfortable, and flew deep into the battlefield.

The further he went in, the greater the pressure on him.

Xiaoling flew out, felt it for a while and said: "The demon master Kunpeng has left. There is the breath of the bell body here. The demon master Kunpeng used the bell body to fight."

"I hope Daozu is okay."

Hearing this, An Yan felt even more heavy-hearted.

Soon, he arrived deep into the battlefield, and was filled with fierce murderous intent.

All that was left in the center of the battlefield were golden blood and feathers, which reflected a very deep Buddha nature. These were left behind by the Peacock King.

In addition to this, there is another kind of blood and feathers, blood-red blood and black feathers.

Feeling the aura left on it, Xiaoling said: "This is the blood and feathers of Demon Master Kunpeng. He was injured by Taishang."

"It seems that even if they joined forces, they were unable to gain any benefit from the Supreme."

After confirming it with his own eyes, An Yan breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed: "Daozu is awesome! He fought one against three and was able to injure two of them."

Although there was no Kinnara's blood left at the scene, he felt that Kinnara must have been injured because he was the weakest of the three.

If it weren't for the Black Lotus of Destruction, it would be easy for Daozu to control him.

Hearing An Yan's exclamation, Xiao Ling shook her head and said, "If it weren't for the Supreme summoning the Tai Chi diagram, I'm afraid it would be hard to say who would win."

"The saint's weapon is indeed powerful."

An Yan heard this and said, "Is the Tai Chi diagram really that powerful?"

"Do you think that the demon master Kunpeng who has lived from the prehistoric times to the present is so easy to deal with? Not to mention that there is also a son of the phoenix among them."

"The methods of a saint are unimaginable."

Xiaoling said with deep feeling.

Seeing Xiaoling's appearance, An Yan's heart moved. He thought that when the Chaos Bell was still in its complete form, the two Heavenly Emperors of the Demon Clan must have held it to experience the power of the saint.

Otherwise, Xiaoling would not have such an exclamation.

An Yan, who had only heard about the power of saints, couldn't help but ask curiously, "How powerful is a real saint?"

Xiao Ling glanced at the curious An Yan and said quietly, "A quasi-saint is just a bigger ant in front of them. He can be killed with just one finger."

"Back then, even though the two Heavenly Emperors held the Chaos Bell and the River Map and Luo Shu, they could not last more than thirty moves."

An Yan took a deep breath after hearing this secret from Xiao Ling. He asked in confusion, "Didn't they say that the demon clan's heavenly court has the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation?"

"I heard that with the support of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array, the two Heavenly Emperors should be as powerful as saints. Otherwise, how can they fight against the Wu Clan's Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Array?"

Xiao Ling smiled sadly, "It is true that he can exert the fighting power of a saint, but so what? A saint's casual attack is the fighting power of a saint."

An Yan immediately understood. No wonder the six saints were so high and mighty that no one dared to offend them.

The last person who dared to offend the saint had already lost his dynasty and the fortune of most of the human race.

Although he possessed the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he was still only a small Daluo at present, and the things of a saint were still too far away from him. He shook his head and stopped thanking.

After confirming that Taishang Laojun was fine, he left and went to the Tushita Palace in the Thirty-three Heavens.

When he came here before, the door was closed and there was no response.

This time, the voice of Taishang Laojun came from inside.

"I'm fine, you can continue your journey westward."

"They won't attack you again until the journey west is complete."

"Thank you Daozu!"

Hearing this, An Yan bowed seriously, his heart filled with gratitude towards Daozu.

It is conceivable that if Daozu had not taken strong action to suppress them, his troubles would not be over yet.

After bidding farewell to the Taoist ancestor, An Yan returned to Lion Camel Ridge.

What was strange was that the Galanjie Di who had been following all the way in the sky disappeared, leaving only the Six Dings and Six Jias and the Four Valued Officials.

It was not until he returned to Tang Sanzang and the others that he understood why they were gone.

"What? Sanzang, you don't want to go to the West to seek the scriptures anymore?"

When An Yan returned, he learned this shocking news from Tang Sanzang.

Are you kidding me?
Sanzang doesn’t want to obtain Buddhist scriptures anymore?
The sun rises from the west?
Faced with confusion, Sanzang gave his answer.

"If all the Buddhas of Lingshan are just like what we have seen and heard along the way, then what is the point of taking this sutra?"

"Even the Buddhas have desires in their hearts, so how can we save the sentient beings who are sinking in this world?"

Tang Sanzang asked rhetorically.

An Yan could not answer this question. Although he did not like Buddhism, it was undeniable that some of the Buddhist monks there did care about all living beings.

Just like not all Taoists care about the world, each has their own advantages and disadvantages.

But compared to Taoism, the teachings of Buddhism are too abstract, giving people a feeling of castles in the air.

If everyone pursued the afterlife, the world would be in chaos.

"Amitabha, Jin Chanzi, don't you understand yet?"

At this moment, the western sky was filled with light, and a huge Buddha sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus appeared. It was actually the Buddha Tathagata.

Tang Sanzang, who saw the Tathagata in person, seemed to have found an outlet to vent his feelings. He knelt on the ground, clasped his hands together and kowtowed devoutly, saying, "May I ask, Buddha, what should I understand?"

"The world is as turbid as hell. Even Buddha is not immune. I am deeply saddened."

"That's why you were reincarnated and asked to seek the scriptures from the West to save all living beings. I hope you can put it into practice and restore the innocence of the world."

"I never thought that you would also fall into this devilish barrier, and be trapped in the chaos of the world and unable to extricate yourself."

The Buddha's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Tang Sanzang's heart. He suddenly burst into tears and kowtowed, saying, "Thank you, Buddha, for clearing the fog for me, Sanzang, and helping me see the road ahead."

"From this moment on, disciple Sanzang will no longer be confused. Disciple will definitely seek the Western Scriptures and return to the Tang Dynasty to save all living beings."

"As long as I don't get the Western Scripture, I won't return to the Tang Dynasty in the East."

Looking at the huge changes in Sanzang, An Yan was filled with fear of the Buddha. This kind of power that bewitched people was truly terrifying.

As if sensing An Yan's fear, the Buddha looked at him with a compassionate look on his face, "Amitabha, Mr. An, you don't have to be so wary of me. Buddhism and Taoism are one family."

Hearing this, would An Yan dare not agree?
(End of this chapter)