I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 60: The Arrival of the Sage Master
Under the seat of the virtuous teacher is the Avici Bodhisattva, who is in charge of violence and suffering in the Lesser Western Paradise.

He is also the most valiant and warlike among the eighteen Arhats.

But even such a person only took a direct blow from Jin Chan's sword.

He died inexplicably.

Moreover, the way he died was extremely miserable, exactly the same as the way Jin Chan died after he mutilated himself in the sea of ​​blood.

"The fish's belly has really changed!"

He glanced at the fish belly in his hand, which was covered with a layer of human skin, blood vessels and veins, and the sword blade made a sound similar to a heartbeat.

Jin Chan increasingly felt that the Central Plains' ultimate weapon in his hand did not have a single trace of the Central Plains' righteous spirit.

Instead, it is similar to the Bodhisattvas in front of us, somewhat weird and ominous, and it would be more appropriate to call it an evil creature!

He took another look at Abi's death.

"It seems that the fish's belly can inflict the same damage that I inflicted when I hurt myself on others!"

Jin Chan lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Just a slight touch of the sword blade can have such power. If it is an evil thing, then it is an evil thing!

So what!
Anyway, I won’t die, at most I will just feel some pain.

Coming to Su Fu's side, Jin Chan rolled up his sleeves and started to fan left and right, attacking the three heads that were still confused by the environment.

pop, pop, pop
I don't know whether he was afraid of the way Jin Chan killed Avici Bodhisattva, or he was afraid of Jin Chan attacking his own people.

Anyway, the fifteen great Arahat Bodhisattvas did not take advantage of this gap to launch an attack.

"Sir, I seem to have been tricked by them just now!"

Su Fu's six hands touched the cheeks of the three heads respectively, rubbing them as he spoke.

"Let's just do what's right. Hurry up and burst the eardrums. Let's get rid of these guys now!"

Say it.

The two men then each picked up their weapons and rushed towards the fifteen Bodhisattvas in front of them.

"Sanhui, we can talk!"

Shishan knew very well that the current situation was not favorable to his side, and there was a sea of ​​corpses under his feet and he had nowhere to escape.

So he planned to convince Sanhui with words.

But who would have thought that Jin Chan and Su Fu didn't give him any chance at all. The fish belly and the demon-subduing pestle pierced directly into the ten hearts in his stomach.

Since words can't convince the other party, then we can only fight.

The fifteen surviving A Luo Bodhisattvas roared in unison and charged towards Jin Chan and the other two.

Although these fifteen people did not have the blessing of lifespan and blood, their strange appearance and weird methods made the fight difficult to distinguish for a while.

After the two sides fought for half an hour.

The five Bodhisattvas of the Three Treasures, the Three Good Things, the Three Evil Things, the Five Turbidities, and Cause and Effect were either stabbed through the hearts or had their heads cut off.

"hateful!"

Six of Shishan's ten hearts were also destroyed.

He had no choice in the situation.

"Please work together to build the corpse altar!"

Shishan shouted loudly.

But this name surprised Jin Chan, "Corpse Buddha Altar, isn't this the move that Master Pudu used in his past life?"

After Shishan said the four words "corpse Buddha altar".

The rest of the living A-Luo Bodhisattvas all had gloomy expressions and were reluctant to take any action.

"Hurry, if we don't build the altar, we will all die at the hands of these two today!"

Shishan took the lead. He stared at Su Fu and Jin Chan with red eyes, then he gritted his teeth and pulled the spine on his back out from above his neck.

"Go, Mount Xumi!"

Shishan roared.

The next second, he threw the spine into the sky, forming a small Mount Sumeru.

The bones and flesh on his body gradually separated, forming jagged rocks on the fake Mount Sumeru.

A piece of Bodhisattva skin is propped up by leg bones to make a prayer flag, which is inserted vertically at the highest point.

The rest of the living Bodhisattvas look at each other.

After a long sigh, he also followed the footsteps of the Ten Virtues.

"Make a shortbread lamp!" "Turn the sutra!"

"Set up the banner!"

"Build a body of salvation!"

After the remaining nine Bodhisattvas sacrificed their bodies one by one.

Not a moment.

A broken Buddhist altar of bones appeared in the air.

Inside the altar, hundreds of thick fleshy branches flew out and danced back and forth in the air.

"This is bad!"

Su Fu was stunned for a moment. He originally thought that the altar could not be built as long as the bodies of the people were not gathered. But who would have thought that Shishan actually built it, although it was a bit shabby.

"We are going to purge you, the Buddhist traitor, today!"

Ten voices converged together, and along with bursts of Buddhist scriptures, they poured out from the corpse altar.

Even though Jin Chan and Su Fu had their eardrums pierced, these scriptures were still densely covered on their skin.

In an instant.

Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire.

Seven completely different emotions made Su Fu feel numb all over and his knees tremble constantly. He even lost the strength to hold the demon-subduing pestle.

"kill!"

The Buddha altar roared.

Ten magical instruments of the Bodhisattvas fell from the sky and attacked the two men’s heads.

"Do it again!"

Jin Chan glanced at Su Fu who looked dazed.

Then he raised the fish belly high and aimed at his own throat, preparing to imitate the previous move in the sea of ​​blood, so that the fish belly could gain the evil power to counterattack again.

Sudden.

Just as the tip of the sword pierced the skin on his neck.

In the dark night sky, a ray of white light broke through the clouds.

"Stop it, Shishan!"

Within the white light, a person wearing a white Guanyin robe and stepping barefoot on a lotus flower was seen slowly falling down.

The visitor had an extremely pretty appearance, with long hair swaying in the wind.

But his face had both the gentleness of a woman and the firmness of a man, and for a moment Jin Chan could not tell the gender.

"Master Xian, Master Xian, why are you here in person?"

In the corpse altar, the mixed voices of ten people trembled, as if they could not believe what was happening before their eyes.

"I seem to remember that I asked you to invite this donor, Mr. Jin, to come to Xiaoxitian to discuss Buddhism with me!"

The wise teacher placed extra emphasis on the word "please".

"Master, this man doesn't even match the portrait!"

The corpse altar responded aggrievedly.

But this cannot be blamed on them. At this time, Jin Chan has already changed into a different appearance because he is wearing the skins of thousands of people.

"madness!"

The virtuous master hovered above the corpse altar, shouted angrily, then turned and looked towards the golden cicada.

He put his hands together and performed a standard Buddhist salute, then slowly said, "Donor Jin, is it convenient for you to reveal your original appearance now?"

There was a hint of humility, respect, and timidity in the soft voice.

Seeing such a wise teacher, not only Shigufotan was stunned, but even Sanhui turned to look at Jinchan.

He guessed that Jin Chan's identity was unusual, but he didn't expect it to be so unusual.

When Jin Chan heard what his wise teacher said, he sighed softly.

There was no point in pretending any longer, so he simply took off the skins of thousands of people.

"Come down and talk to me!"

Jin Chan raised his head slightly and spoke to the sky.

(End of this chapter)