Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The sun sets in the west.

Chen Huangpi and the evil Taoist sat on the stone steps at the entrance.

The golden setting sun fell on the shoulders of the master and disciple. The master was a tall and thin old Taoist priest, and the disciple was a young Taoist priest who had just turned sixteen.

Chen Huangpi is very tall.

It has reached the level of the master's shoulder.

The brass oil lamp watched this scene unfold.

It had no idea what had just happened.

However, a thought popped into its mind and wouldn't go away no matter what it did.

The abbot is old, while Chen Huangpi is still young.

When the sky falls, the tallest person will hold it up.

This person is now the abbot.

But in the future, this is certain, absolutely certain, and definitely will be Chen Huangpi.

At this moment.

Chen Huangpi said, "Master, my Heart Temple has been completed, and that strange radiance has also emerged. But I always feel that this radiance has other abilities, but I don't know how to use it."

With a single swipe of his radiant light, he could directly channel his entire Dao into his being.

It was both a great opportunity and a great misfortune.

To thoroughly understand the profound principles of heaven and earth, and to comprehend the essence of the Great Dao.

This is a taboo that only a powerful being who is close to the Dao can touch; otherwise, it will be directly distorted and corrupted, and even cultivation techniques and magical artifacts will be affected.

It can be described as incredibly bizarre.

"When it rains, people need to eat."

The evil Taoist patted Chen Huangpi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "The liver belongs to wood, and wood generates fire. You always think about building a liver temple, so you have to build a big one. When the temple doors open, anyone who opposes you will be locked up inside."

"While your idea isn't wrong, we can't let it drag on for too long."

"If it doesn't rain, there will be a severe drought, and if people don't eat, they will become weak and frail."

"Your brilliance is now in this state."

Upon hearing this, Chen Huangpi shamelessly said, "Then I'll find a god and lock him up right now, will that solve the problem?"

The heretic remained noncommittal: "Yes and no. Finding the Earth God is a must, but this matter has its own conclusion. What I want to tell you is that this radiance cannot be misused."

Chen Huangpi said, "If I don't want to abuse it, then I won't abuse it. Anyway, I'm powerful now, so it doesn't seem to be of much use to me."

“Not abusing it gives it time to slowly develop another ability.”

"It's not that I'm telling you not to use it."

The heretic stretched out his palm and said, "The five elements cycle endlessly. That dazzling light is your own ability, not belonging to the five elements. It is merely an ability nurtured in your heart. This ability transcends the five elements and will become the future rules of heaven and earth."

"Heaven cherishes life, and all things in the past have had a glimmer of hope."

"Your radiance is fully developed; it can transform people into evil beings, and evil beings into people. As for the ability to spread the Way, it is not the power of the radiance, but your will."

This time, Chen Huangpi understood completely.

So, he was using Hao Guang as a means of fighting the enemy, but he was actually using it wrong.

Using the Tao to corrupt others will lead to their death and the dissolution of the Tao.

This is because he harbored murderous intent in his heart.

In reality, Hao Guang's ability should be to turn people into evil beings, and conversely, to turn evil beings back into their original form.

If this is the case.

Chen Huangpi tilted his head: "Master, if I turn all the cultivators into evil beings before the world changes, will they all be able to live until my birth?"

"Conversely, if they become evil and want to live to that point, I can also cut off their path."

You should know that Chen Huangpi has seen many powerful beings turn into evil ones.

With this radiant light, he was no longer afraid of those beings.

The heretic paused.

He looked at his precious disciple with a complicated expression.

"Life and death are decided by your own decision."

"If you cause trouble, don't say that I taught you to do it this way."

"why?"

Chen Huangpi didn't understand: "I've already cut off their path, what trouble could I possibly cause?"

"Fellow clansman, isn't that obvious?"

The brass oil lamp couldn't help but say, "You've cut off everyone's path, so of course they'll fight you to the death! I've found your radiant light to be eerily sinister from the very beginning, even more sinister than your previous abilities."

"I advise you to master the Heart Temple as soon as possible and lock this ability away in your Heart Temple."

"You can use this ability once you come back to life."

Chen Huangpi rolled his eyes: "Huang Er, do you think I don't want to? The world is so big, where am I supposed to find a suitable chief deity for the Heart Temple?"

Originally, Emperor Dakang, who possessed the body of the evil god Guangmu, would have been a good choice.

With the dog-raising technique in place, there's no need to worry about him not cooperating.

The problem is, Chen Huangpi really didn't want to give Emperor Dakang a chance to live.

I don't want to give it in any form.

Thinking of this, Chen Huangpi looked at the evil Taoist.

The evil Taoist said indifferently, "Why are you looking at your master? Are you perhaps thinking that I will find you a powerful god whose attributes match yours?"

Chen Huangpi said shamelessly, "Master, I don't ask you to help me find it, after all, it's my business. But if you could give me some pointers, that would be great."

"I didn't offer any guidance."

The eccentric Taoist smiled and said, "However, I can point you in the right direction."

As he spoke, the heretic pointed.

That direction was west.

Chen Huangpi asked in astonishment, "The West? The Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions?"

The Buddhist kingdoms of the Western Regions are located to the west of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Moreover, it borders Dakang, and there are frequent wars and frictions between them.

But during this great upheaval in the Kangxi Kingdom, the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions remained completely silent, a fact that Chen Huangpi found quite surprising when he recalled it now.

The key is.

Although I have never been to the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions, Chen Huangpi...

But Chen Huangpi had met monks from Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions.

The previous evil Buddha relic made the monks see him as the reincarnation of the Buddha and try every means to trick him into going to the Buddhist kingdom in the Western Regions, although they were all killed later.

But those monks still left a deep impression on Chen Huangpi.

It's annoying and disgusting.

I don't know what happened now.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not just during this great chaos in the Kangxi period that the Buddhist kingdoms of the Western Regions remained silent.

Even the matter of finding the Buddha of this life has come to nothing.

"That despicable bald monk!"

Chen Huangpi thought resentfully, "My Western Buddhist Kingdom is full of gold, and its rivers flow with milk. Such a rich land, could it be that they have all squandered it!"

The brass oil lamp asked curiously, "Master, are there any suitable main deities for the Heart Temple in the Buddhist countries of the Western Regions?"

It does have some knowledge of Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions.

The Buddhist kingdom in the Western Regions was actually a distorted form of Buddhism, a place where people practiced Buddhism based on popularity.

However, that place, though called a country, is actually a collection of Buddhist temples of all sizes.

From bottom to top, it's just like a pyramid.

The one at the very top is the San Shen Wan Fo Temple.

There are countless Buddha statues in the temple.

The three bodies represent the past, present, and future.

The union of the three bodies of Buddha is close to the Tao.

The Buddha of this world is also the evil Buddha. The evil Buddha died in the Ten Thousand Mountains. The remaining two Buddhas can't make a ripple no matter what they do.

“There’s someone over there who has lived for two eras.”

The evil Taoist said indifferently, "I used to be too lazy to deal with him, and after I became a Daoist, I was too busy to deal with him. I was thinking of letting him go, but he was too greedy and wanted to live for another twelve years."

"This……"

The brass oil lamp swallowed hard: "Having lived for two eras, how powerful must such an existence be? Can Chen Huangpi subdue him?"

"The defeated opponent is not particularly formidable except for his ability to survive."

The heretic said, "Besides, back then, the Buddha of this world came to the Ten Thousand Mountains to plant the Buddha's heart in you. After I killed him, your uncle was so angry that he also went there. Now he can't cause any trouble."

Upon hearing the words "uncle".

Chen Huangpi quickly took out the severed finger from the Soul-Hooking Book.

“Master, this is my uncle’s severed finger.”

"Um……"

The evil Taoist was taken aback; how could he not know that the severed finger was kept in the Book of Souls?

But now I've actually seen it.

Instead, I felt a mix of emotions.

Chen Huangpi said seriously, "At first I thought this severed finger belonged to a senior brother from the Jingxian Temple, because the Du family learned the method of burial from there. But when I actually saw it, I found out it belonged to my uncle."

“Master, I know you can’t go to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.”

"So I took my uncle's severed finger. I thought that way you could see it too."

My eldest uncle was Emperor Chen.

The emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty.

It is also a being that is close to the Tao.

Initially, the crown prince of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty was actually the master, as he was the most suitable candidate in terms of both talent and ability.

But the master was unwilling, so he gave the position to Emperor Chen.

Chen Huangpi had very little memory of his uncle and had never seen him before.

That was someone who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The evil Taoist silently stared at the severed finger. The last glimmer of spiritual light within the severed finger dissipated after Du Shenwei uttered the words of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

To say that the brothers met again wouldn't really be accurate.

But even so.

Some information has already been conveyed.

Because the evil man knew very well that when his brother left behind this severed finger, he must have understood that there were certain words and things that he would understand once he saw them.

No need for a thousand words, nor for the position of Dao Lord.

If you see it, you must know it.

Chen Huangpi asked, "Master, what kind of person was my uncle? Was the severed finger he left behind a backup plan in the mortal world?"

"I guess so, but I mainly came here because I'm their teacher."

The evil Taoist pointed at the severed finger, then handed it to Chen Huangpi: "I already know what your uncle wanted to tell me. Take this severed finger back to him."

"Oh, I know."

After saying that, Chen Huangpi looked at the evil Taoist with longing eyes again.

He desperately wanted to know what kind of person his uncle was.

And what is their attitude towards themselves?

After all, he was Chen Daoxing's father.

Many things are really a headache to talk about.

The evil Taoist looked at Chen Huangpi seriously and said in a deep voice, "You don't need to worry about those things. As for your uncle, he is a hypocrite. He has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He is also decisive in killing and willing to risk everything."

"He was a better emperor than I was."

"As an elder, he is also very good to you."

"It's just his personality..."

"Tsk, you can forget about him giving you a friendly look."

At this point, the evil Taoist chuckled, a trace of sadness disappearing from his eyes, and said to himself, "Since we've brought up your uncle today, I'll make things clear to you so you won't make a fool of yourself when you go to Daqian."

“There are three people in this world who would never harm you.”

"Yin Tianzi is my closest friend. He is even more powerful than the Dao, but no matter how powerful he is, he will not become the Dao Master, so you can completely trust his character."

"Not to mention your uncle, he's of one mind with me. Even if he doesn't say nice things, he's definitely on your side."

Chen Huangpi nodded, seemingly confused.

He looked at the brass oil lamp beside him.

The brass oil lamp was also watching him.

For some reason, Chen Huangpi probably developed an influence on his uncle.

If Huang Er has an apprentice.

This disciple devoured a vast amount of resources from the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, and Huang Er took him to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to endure 18,000 years of hardship, standing tall and upright, constantly battling that ghostly thing.

They still have to keep those thieves in the past.

We must raise this child and bring him back to life.

If it were me, I definitely wouldn't have given that child a friendly look either.

I wish I could strangle that child; that would be a good thing.

But in any case, this child is his brother's only descendant.

You can say it, but others can't.

If they suffer, how can their elders bear to watch?

Just like Master, when the Buddha of this life went to the Ten Thousand Mountains, my uncle found out about it and, out of anger, went to the Western Regions Buddhist Kingdom and gave that old bastard who had lived for two eras a good beating.

If Master hadn't mentioned this today, it would have been a real problem.

I reckon even if I met my uncle, he would definitely not tell me.

"Master, is there one more?"

Chen Huangpi was very curious: who was the last one?
"The previous master of the Tai Sui Killing Sword."

The evil Taoist said with a hint of amusement, "Back then, I didn't actually intend to take that sword. It was his pride that made him lose after a hundred moves, and in a fit of anger, he gave the sword to me."

"The last sword move I used was called Dongzhen."

"After being defeated by this move, he stopped calling the sword the Tai Sui Killing Sword and instead called it Dongzhen."

The brass oil lamp standing nearby was stunned by what it heard.

It blurted out instinctively, "Master, so you really didn't steal the cave? You're not as shameless as I thought?"

"..."

The evil Taoist's previously somewhat pleased expression vanished instantly when he brought up the past.

He glared at the brass oil lamp with annoyance.

"You, you always make fun of me."

“If it weren’t for your nature, I would have had to re-refine you to see which step was wrong, so that you would always be so malicious in your speculations about me.”

These words terrified the brass oil lamp, which quickly said, "Master, this is not my fault! Look at Chen Huangpi, he is the Lord of Taixu, the Lord of the Three Teachings, the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, and the Ruler of the Yellow Springs Yin Land."

"He's so shameless."

"I think it's impossible that I just grew up crooked for no reason, right?"

"nonsense!"

Chen Huangpi flew into a rage: "Where have I been shameless? I've never asked for anything; it was always others who agreed to it!"

"Alright, alright, I agree to everything else. What does the emperor of the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty say?"

The brass oil lamp sneered, "Emperor Chen didn't agree to that, did he?"

Chen Huangpi was speechless.

Yes, his uncle had indeed never agreed to it.

From beginning to end, all he wanted was the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

"It's in the book."

Chen Huangpi mumbled, "The laws of our ancestors cannot be changed. Changing the position of Crown Prince has already caused great anxiety among the officials. What I am doing is... Oh dear, I just don't want it."

Isn't it just a throne?

Previously, it was only because Emperor Chen felt uncomfortable saying he was a good-for-nothing that he caused this trouble.

If I really went to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

You still have to call him "Uncle," since he's your elder.

The brass oil lamp, however, did not believe it: "You think you can just say no? Emperor Chen's son has already become a traitor. It's clear that once you go there, you'll be the one everyone wants to support. Maybe they'll immediately put you on the throne."

"When the time comes, you'll just go back to your old 'I, I, I'll, I'll,' act again. Don't I know you too well?"

Chen Huangpi said in surprise, "Huang Er, what you said makes sense!"

"Alright, stop being so cheeky."

The evil Taoist waved his hand to stop him: "I've said everything I needed to say. You, Huang Er, the child of Yama, and the little fox, it's time for the four of you to set off."

At this moment, the fox mountain god emerged from the Book of Souls: "Master, may I follow you?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm not very capable."

The fox mountain god smiled wryly and said, "I don't have any ambition to fight or be fierce. It seems that following Chen Huangpi is useless. It would be better for me to stay by your side and continue to serve you tea and water."

It still misses the days it spent at Jingxian Temple.

They lived happily and carefree.

The evil Taoist shook his head and said, "You have your own destiny. This destiny should not be with me, but with Huang Pi'er, and also with the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty. Following him is better than following me."

The fox mountain god nodded blankly: "Yes, Abbot."

Although I don't know how this opportunity came about.

But since the abbot has said so, even if he has to hide in the Book of Souls, he has to hide until he reaches the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

The abbot treated me well.

My current strange state, and the fact that I'm still clinging to life no matter what I do, is all thanks to the Abbot.

What if?
What if I actually come in handy someday?
Thinking this, the fox mountain god willingly crawled back into the Book of Souls.

"By the way, Huangpi'er, wear this from now on."

Suddenly, the evil Taoist remembered something and made a move.

A black Taoist robe woven with gold thread appeared in his hand.

Chen Huangpi's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Master, is this the Taoist robe you made for me?" He recognized that this was not the one his master wore.

The evil Taoist smiled and patted Chen Huangpi's head: "I made it for you a long time ago. I didn't take it out before because your body hadn't grown up yet. Now that you're sixteen, what's yours is yours."

Chen Huangpi was overjoyed.

The reason he wears this Taoist robe, which is no longer wearable, every day is because he refuses to change it.

One reason is that it was made by Yubaba herself.

Although he possessed no extraordinary abilities whatsoever.

But it was a person's heartfelt intention.

Secondly, Chen Huangpi always felt that his master would definitely prepare a Taoist robe for him.

He waited, and waited until he turned sixteen.

He put on a brand new Taoist robe.

Chen Huangpi's hair was also tied up and secured with a hairpin.

Now, he was no longer the disheveled figure with messy hair and tattered Taoist robe.

His already outstanding height made him appear even more upright.

What a handsome Taoist priest!

The evil Taoist looked at Chen Huangpi at this moment and smiled with satisfaction.

His exceptional skills.

It's fair to say that Chen Huangpi hasn't learned a single thing.

What I learned were principles of being a good person.

Some of the principles they learned were quite skewed and strange.

He didn't see his own reflection in Chen Huangpi, nor was he fixated on seeing it.

But at this moment, the master and apprentice truly exuded a sense of orderly inheritance.

They truly are a master and disciple with a bond as strong as father and son.

"When you turn eighteen, remember to return to the Ten Thousand Mountains to see your master."

"Whether you choose to proceed cautiously or act recklessly once you arrive in the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions is up to you to decide."

"The Lung Temple and the Yang God should be the last to appear."

"When you come back, remember to bring Huang Yi with you."

"Also, don't forget the art of seeing flowers in a mirror and the moon in water; you should always remember to study it."

"I understand, Master."

……

Chen Huangpi left Huangni Lane.

They always flew when they left.

The evil Taoist stood at the entrance of the alley, staring blankly at the black dot in the sky that was gradually getting smaller and smaller.

Just like a long, long time ago.

He was fishing in the Milky Way in the celestial realm when suddenly a black dot appeared in the sky and rushed towards him.

It's just that back then it was from small to big.

At this point, it changes from large to small.

Only when he could no longer see it did the evil Taoist sigh, put his hands behind his back, and walk towards the old house in the alley.

As he walked forward.

The houses in the alleys on both sides collapsed and were destroyed at an extremely fast speed, turning into ashes.

There was never any such thing as a muddy alley.

It was merely a temporary safe haven prepared for his own disciple.

The mountains of Shiwandashan were closed off.

The evil Taoist never helped Chen Huangpi again.

He witnessed everything that happened during that time.

However, the evil man, or rather the master, knew very well that when they were in the Ten Thousand Mountains, he gave all his love and care to the young Huangpi'er.

Once he left the Ten Thousand Mountains, he could only watch.

Watching Chen Huangpi walk to the end.

We returned to that old house.

The figure of the evil Taoist gradually disappeared.

The old house also collapsed on the spot.

Chen Huangpi never discovered the world hidden within this old house.

In the deep, endless darkness.

On a massive altar, eight precious treasures were placed in eight different directions.

The God of Wide Vision appeared here with the heretic.

In the center of the altar, there was an egg pieced together from the yellow eggshell.

All the cracks were covered with yellow mud.

The heretic looked at the egg, his mind racing with countless thoughts.

His apprentice was greedy.

He must be both the Yellow Emperor and the Lord of the Way.

Originally, the heretic thought that Chen Huangpi would choose the path of the Dao Lord, at which time the Yellow Heaven would descend to earth, and the Xuanzhen Dao Realm and the Taixu World would merge, creating a perfect world.

The Dao Lord of Perfect World is the most powerful being throughout history.

This is also the trend that heretics want.

But just like parents, they always spoil their children a little.

Chen Huangpi wanted both, desiring to become the flawless Daoist master of the perfect world.

The heretic wouldn't rebuke him or say that his thinking was wrong.

"Throughout history, through countless eras."

The evil Taoist stood in front of the egg and said calmly, "There are countless talents and geniuses everywhere. I never look down on anyone in the world, but I do think that those thieves have a really low vision."

"I dare not think about it, I dare not do it."

What's the point of merely clinging to life?

"Huang Pi'er does resemble me in one way: he dares to think and act."

The heretic made no attempt to conceal these words.

It's as if it's being spoken to the egg.

It's as if he's talking to himself.

But the all-seeing god beside the altar, and all those beings in the darkness, heard it all clearly.

Those things are very puzzling.

The God of Wide Vision then voiced everyone's doubts.

"Master, are you changing your plans?"

"Nature will change."

The evil Taoist laughed loudly: "Even heaven and earth can change, so how can this plan not change? One change leads to ten thousand changes, change leads to success, success leads to achievement, and there is never anything that remains unchanged."

"I originally intended to use Huang Pi'er's drop of blood to make the fake real, and before the anomaly of heaven and earth ended, let this Yellow Heaven be born to punish those messy thieves."

"However, Huangpi'er wants too much, and unfortunately, I, as its master, have come up with a solution that is not a solution at all: postpone Huangtian's birth by one day."

"A difference of just one day can make all the difference."

"What about the others?"

Everything else remains the same.

The evil Taoist smiled and placed his thin, withered hand on the egg.

Then, a strange sound came from inside the egg.

Boom! ! ! ! !
The egg is the embryo of the Tao!

The sound is fetal movement!

This sound cannot be suppressed or covered up.

Of course, the evil Taoist never intended to cover it up. He did this so that all beings in the entire Xuanzhen Taoist world could hear the fetal movement.

……

In the dark earth of the Yellow Springs.

The great battle between the Underworld Emperor and the parasitized Samsara Palace had long since ended.

The Yin Emperor had the sun embedded in his brow.

He couldn't exert much of his power.

But it was still able to suppress the Samsara Palace.

A Taoist palace, covered in bloody remains and densely packed with eyeballs, lies silent in its former location.

Above the sky of the Yellow Springs' Yin Earth.

The enormous face of the Underworld Emperor hung there.

His eyes were closed, and the great sun between his brows burned constantly. Within those great suns were many Taixu divine nails, like solar flares.

At that moment, He heard a voice.

I heard Huang Tian's baby move.

Then, those huge eyes slowly opened.

Whether it was the ferryman above the Yellow Springs or the Yin Gods like Huang Twenty-Four who were fighting against the Yin Gods under the rule of the Sixth King of Hell on the Yin Earth, they all witnessed this scene.

At the same time, a grayish-yellow rainbow light burst forth from the eyes of the Yintianzi.

Those rainbow lights were moving extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, it swept across the entire Yellow Springs Yin Land.

Huang Ershisi stared blankly at this scene.

It once again felt the power of the Underworld Emperor.

And in its memory.

The Yellow Springs Yin Earth was the foundation of my father Chen Huangpi's business. Only after I conquered the entire Yellow Springs Yin Earth did I have the opportunity to see my father.

But how could it possibly defeat such a powerful underworld emperor?

Think of this.

Huang Twenty-Four's desire for power intensified.

It immediately bowed deeply to the sky.

It was enlightened by the Nine Netherworld Lamp and granted the title of a day and night wandering god.

This divine authority both blesses it and limits it.

It wants to change to a higher divine position.

Sudden……

A streak of rainbow light that swept over Huang Twenty-Four's head paused for a moment.

Then, as if receiving some kind of order, they charged directly towards Huang Twenty-Four.

Huang Ershisi was terrified and tried to get away.

But there was no time to react.

The rainbow light entered its brow, causing the divine runes within it to manifest.

Huang Ershisi touched his brow in bewilderment.

Its thinking cannot comprehend overly complex things.

But it discovered that the divine runes that guided the day and night pilgrims seemed to have been cut in half.

An old ferryman who was watching the battle witnessed this scene and was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

"What's the deal with Huang Twenty-Four?"

"Even though its divine authority has been severed, why hasn't its aura weakened at all?"

"No! The priest is still blessing it; its aura is getting stronger!"

"My God, could it be that the King of the Underworld values ​​this Huang Twenty-Four so much that he has restricted its divine duties? The more territory it conquers, the more powerful it will become."

"Is a new Yama about to emerge from this Netherworld?"

……

Except for the Yin Earth of the Underworld.

Throughout the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm, every extremely powerful being heard the sound of the fetus moving.

Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions.

Or, to put it another way, the Buddhist kingdom of China.

The Three Buddhas Temple was magnificent and resplendent in its golden halls.

Countless Buddha statues with severed heads trembled in unison.

The highest point of the Mahavira Hall.

There are three lotus pedestals here, with a headless Buddha on each side. The Buddha on the left covers its eyes, and the Buddha on the right covers its ears.

They must not see, they must not hear.

The left side represents the past, and the right side represents the future.

The middle position is where it is now, but it has been empty since the cataclysmic changes in the world.

At this moment, the voice of the Buddha of the past rang out: "The changes in heaven and earth are about to end. The Yellow Heaven is stirring and will soon be born into the world. The time for its birth will come when the Buddha of this life returns to his position and the three bodies of Buddha are united."

The Future Buddha said, "The Buddha of this lifetime is of utmost importance, but now that 80,000 Buddhas have descended to earth in the Buddha Kingdom, which one is truly the Buddha of this lifetime?"

The Western Regions Buddhist Kingdom is the name used in the Dakang region.

This place is called the Central Buddhist Kingdom, which means the place where all Buddhas return to their origin and the center of the world.

The reason they didn't get involved in Da Kang's affairs was...

Actually, it's because the Buddhist Kingdom in the Central Plains has recently encountered an incident.

An evil deed that neither the Buddha of the past nor the Buddha of the future could see through.

A Buddha has been born in this life.

And there was more than one; a total of 80,000, all born at the same time.

During this period, the entire Buddhist kingdom of Central China was completely bewildered.

They have been searching for the reincarnation of the Buddha in this life.

For this reason, they even sent people to the Ten Thousand Mountains.

But unexpectedly, the Buddha in this life has been reincarnated and returned to the Buddhist Kingdom in the Central Plains.

It was reincarnated 80,000 times.

When it was the first one, everyone was overjoyed.

The second one was a bit confused, so he started looking through Buddhist scriptures.

By the time of the third, fourth, and eightieth thousandth, everyone had become numb.

If it is said to be fake, then every Buddhist disciple carries the aura and Buddhist intent of the Buddha of this life. These cannot be fake. After all, even the Buddha of the past and the Buddha of the future cannot see that it is fake, so who can say that it is fake?

But 80,000 is a bit too much.

It's obvious that there's a big problem.

The Buddha in the past said quietly, "Perhaps it is, perhaps it is not, but at this juncture, at this point in time, let's just hope it is..."

The future Buddha said, "To hold the Mara Dharma Assembly and see the Buddha of this life, this is the only way."

The arrival of these 80,000 Buddhist disciples in this life is truly bizarre.

It's like they were reincarnated at the same time and born at the same time.

But upon closer inspection, something really doesn't seem right.

The reincarnation of the Buddha in this life is not a reincarnation in the cycle of rebirth.

Instead, he transformed himself into a Buddha through the attainment of Buddhahood, seeking a mother's womb to nurture new life.

And these Buddhist disciples of this era.

It truly seems that before the cataclysmic changes in heaven and earth, after entering the Yellow Springs and Yin Land, one was reincarnated into the Buddhist Kingdom of the Central Plains.

But the Yin Earth of the Underworld had already run into problems.

There is no such thing as reincarnation.

So where did these Buddhist disciples of this era come from?

……

the other side.

Beyond the Ten Thousand Mountains.

A monster with two heads, sixteen eyes, and two horns, one gold and one silver, was running westward.

This monster's body is enormous.

The patterns on its body are also interwoven with gold and silver.

It looked as if two monsters had been forcibly spliced ​​together.

In fact, this is exactly the case.

The head with the silver horn on its head ate as it walked, and wherever it went, it even gnawed off a layer of soil from the ground.

Upon seeing this, the head with the golden horn on its head roared angrily, "Silver Horn! What are you eating? Didn't you promise me that you wouldn't eat anything after I brought you out of that hellhole?"

"Brother! You actually believe what I say?"

Silver Horn frantically ate dirt: "You're eating your fill outside while I'm starving in the Scripture Pavilion. Now that I'm out here, if I don't eat my fill, what's the point of my trip?"

Jinjiao, suppressing the urge to vomit, cried out, "How dare you say that? You've eaten my body! Stop eating! You're using my body now. I never want to eat anything again in this life!"

When it was in the Ten Thousand Mountains, it ate so many evil things that it felt like vomiting.

The abbot in the purple robe feeds it all sorts of food every day, and it can't refuse to eat, saying it's for its own good.

God knows how happy Golden Horn was at the beginning.

The more pain that followed, the more intense it became.

As a result, it truly never wanted to eat anything again in its entire life.

“Silver Horn!!!”

"Big brother, I'm hungry! I can't get enough to eat!"

"But there was poop in the dirt you just ate!"

"So what? I've eaten while I was struggling in the library. I want to eat, to eat my fill. The feeling of being hungry is too terrible."

"Hey! Shut up!" (End of Chapter)