Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

Now, let's look at it from the perspective of the story of Buddha and Mara.

Chen Huangpi is indeed a combination of Buddha and demon.

His shadow is the Buddha of this world.

But he himself is a demon wielding a butcher's knife.

The coffin was upside down and suspended overhead.

Chen Huangpi was no longer afraid of the Buddha of this life and the Buddha of the future using their terrifying ability to manipulate time and travel in small areas upstream and downstream of the river of time.

The shadow of Yama gradually rose up within his shadow.

It was a hazy, dark figure.

He was tall and had an indistinct face, with a halo appearing behind his head.

This is the Buddha's attainment in this lifetime.

It is also the head of the Buddha in this world.

The shadow of Yama can suppress those ten thousand headless Buddhas.

Because it is Buddha.

With a position of enlightenment and a Buddha's head, who would say that this is not the Buddha of this lifetime? The Buddhas of the past and the Buddhas of the future would be the first to disagree.

Kill, kill, kill! Slash, slash, slash!

Chen Huangpi climbed the steps, truly killing anyone who came near him.

The Buddhas were filled with fear and were wailing.

They wanted to return to the San Shen Wan Fo Temple, but the temple gates were not open to them.

They wanted to escape.

But then the twelve-petaled golden lotus burst forth with dazzling light, trapping him like a cage within this sacred mountain of great enlightenment.

This golden lotus is the very altar where the Buddha once sat in this life.

These true Buddhas previously killed false Buddhas.

It's because those fake Buddhas are no longer needed.

Now, Chen Huangpi is killing the true Buddhas because the past Buddhas and future Buddhas no longer need them.

All Buddhas return to oneness, the three bodies unite as one.

This is the true essence of the Buddha of Harmony.

It has to be said, this is really ironic.

"You are Mara! You are not Buddha!"

A Buddha cursed Chen Huangpi, roaring with heart-wrenching pain: "Your eyes are filled with killing, you are burdened with sins, your karma is overwhelming, you are not a Buddha at all! You are Mara, who destroys my Buddhism!"

"Fool!"

Chen Huangpi coldly swung his sword, splitting the Buddha in two. He looked around and saw many Buddhas staring at him with fear and hatred.

He couldn't help but feel extremely happy.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. You yourselves told this to me, the Buddha."

"But when have you ever shown any intention of laying down your butcher's knife?"

"That's what you said."

Chen Huangpi sneered, "I'm not some bloodthirsty demon. Once I've killed you all, I'll lay down my butcher's knife and become a true Buddha!"

He spouts nonsense, his mouth uttering evil secrets.

Hao Guang kept urging within the temple of the heart.

Those who heard this were shaken to their core, feeling dizzy and disoriented, as if this were the true Buddhist teachings and the true words.

And they hide within the power of concealment.

The brass oil lamp standing atop the heads of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn was somewhat worried.

Its dog-raising skills, along with Chen Huangpi's, were restored long ago after the trip to Ganyuan.

Now, it anxiously asked in its heart: "Family, don't go berserk. What we want is the unification of the three Buddhas, to take the Bodhi tree, and finally to lock up the main god of the Heart Temple."

Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, you're just making sarcastic remarks."

"You were the one who egged me on to stir up trouble before, and now that I'm about to storm that dilapidated Buddhist temple, you're telling me to calm down."

"The past is the past, the present is the present!"

The brass oil lamp said earnestly, "If you kill these Buddhas like dogs now, what if the three bodies of Buddha don't become one?"

Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, why would you think that?"

“If they do not conform to the shadow of Yama, then let the shadow of Yama conform to them.”

"Does it mean we can decide whether or not we get along?"

Besides, Chen Huangpi saw it all clearly.

Every time he kills a Buddha, that Buddha's power merges into the Shadow of Yama.

The Shadow of Yama is becoming stronger.

The Buddhas of the past and the Buddhas of the future tacitly approved of all this happening.

Perhaps, even if the true Buddha of this life were to be reincarnated here, he would experience something similar.

As for whether there will be any problems.

Chen Huangpi wasn't afraid. He waited until after dark to manifest in his existing Six Yin God body, with a coffin hanging above his head, and was ready to take out the mask of the Taixu God at any moment.

If even this can cause problems.

He figured he didn't need to cultivate himself.

Forget about becoming a flawless Dao Master.

He is now the strongest being in the human world.

Even if it relies on a negligible amount of external force, it is still the strongest!
The strongest naturally overwhelm others with force.

Anyone who disagrees will be crushed.

Seeing Chen Huangpi's thoughts, the brass oil lamp breathed a sigh of relief.

The main reason is that Chen Huangpi had been really unlucky before.

There are people everywhere who can deal with him.

Just like someone who's used to hardship, suddenly rising to a high position can feel quite unsettling.

"A cheap lamp is a cheap lamp."

Golden Horn rolled his eyes and sneered, "Even I can see this clearly, yet you're babbling on and on. You've been following Yellow Skin Daddy for so long, it seems you don't understand him!"

The brass oil lamp scoffed, "I think you're asking for trouble again. I don't understand him? You do, don't you?"

"Brother, stop showing off."

Silver Horn said, "This cheap lamp and Yellow Skin Father grew up together since they were little. We've only been with Yellow Skin Father for a short time, how could we possibly understand it?"

"Of course I know more than it."

Jinjiao pointed smugly at the coffin hanging above Chen Huangpi's head and said, "This coffin is upside down. What does that mean? It means that although Huangpi's father boasts, his actions speak louder than words."

"If he gets beaten to death later, we can just open the coffin lid and collect his body directly, saving us the trouble of moving it ourselves."

Hear this.

The brass oil lamp found peace.

I thought this Golden Horned One might say something shocking.

Even with his mouth and brain shut, he's still just as slow as before.

That's not about collecting corpses; it's about being ready to hide in a coffin at any moment if things go wrong.

The more I think about the brass oil lamp, the more I can't help but sigh.

"Our family has really grown up."

"He's not the stubborn kid he used to be."

"What appears to be the behavior of a reckless man is actually quite shrewd, and he has a well-planned backup plan."

"This coffin is really nice."

"What's so good about it?"

"The good thing is..."

The brass oil lamp paused, squinted, and said, "Wait a minute, the coffin is hanging above his head, but what about above our heads?"

"Who's with you and us?"

Golden Horn and Silver Horn said at the same time, "We brothers have you on our heads, but you have nothing on yours!"

"..."

The brass oil lamp's face darkened, and without saying a word, it used its concealment ability to rush towards Chen Huangpi.

If something really happens later.

Chen Huangpi was naturally covered by a coffin.

But they don't have any on their heads.

"Don't be afraid, I'll hold up the sky if it falls."

Chen Huangpi glanced at the brass oil lamp and the golden and silver horns hidden behind him, concealing their supernatural powers.

The coffin was just a backup plan.

Whether we'll even need it is uncertain.

Look how scared they are.

Hmph, the results will prove that I relied on my strength, not so-called luck.

At this time, the Great Perfection Great Enlightenment Holy Mountain was covered with corpses.

Golden blood of Buddha was everywhere.

It was truly a sea of ​​blood.

When Chen Huangpi slew the last Buddha.

His magical power instantly flowed into the body of the Yama Shadow behind him.

next second.

All Buddhas return to oneness.

The illusory images of ten thousand headless Buddhas struggled and wailed within the shadow of Yama.

It was as if this was a sea of ​​suffering.

Even the Buddha could not transcend and reach the other shore.

But strangely enough...

Throughout the entire ordeal, the face of Yama's Shadow never became clear again.

There is no Buddha in this world who has become the Buddha's head and shadow body.

However, Chen Huangpi sensed an extremely terrifying power brewing within the Shadow of Yama.

He stopped and sheathed the Void-Piercing Divine Sword in his hand.

The brass oil lamp asked, "Master, why aren't you moving?"

"Something seems wrong."

Chen Huangpi frowned, sensing the changes in the Shadow of Yama.

This shadow of Yama is the shadow of the Sixth Yama, and it was also the first gift given to him by the King of the Underworld. He had already hidden in his shadow a long time ago.

Later, he produced the Six Yin Gods.

The Yin Earth of the Underworld became his power.

The Shadow of Yama no longer, as before, would twist off his head as soon as it was summoned.

And now...

Chen Huangpi suddenly raised his hand.

Swish!
The shadow of Yama behind him also raised his hand, in the exact same posture as him.

It was as if she had truly become his shadow.

Whether this change is good or bad, Chen Huangpi doesn't know.

But he felt that the King of Hell would never give him something that would harm him.

The golden horn and silver horn stared wide-eyed at that moment.

What's happening here?
The Shadow of Yama is actually acting in sync with Chen Huangpi?

It should be noted that there are only ten Yama Kings in the entire Yellow Springs Underworld, who are the strongest under the command of the Underworld Emperor.

Although it is not close to the Tao.

But they are definitely among the top tier of true immortals.

In the Yellow Springs Yin Earth, his strength will reach a new level. Just like Chi Xie, although he is not close to the Dao, he still possesses a portion of the power that is close to the Dao in the Little Red Heaven.

Although this is only a shadow of the Sixth King of Hell.

But at least it's a shadow!

If they could perfectly synchronize with Chen Huangpi's actions, what kind of combat power would they need to unleash?

I'm afraid that even without a coffin, even without the Six Yin Gods...

Chen Huangpi could probably make even a normal immortal scream with pain just by using this shadow!
"Damn it, this is getting weirder and weirder."

The brass oil lamp nearly fell silent: "Is this Shadow of Yama really just Yama's shadow? I have a feeling that the old bastard King of the Underworld has stuffed quite a lot of things into it!"

It opened its Dharma Eye, but could only see the illusory images of Buddhas in the shadows.

It was as if the Shadow of Yama was truly just a shadow.

This thing is definitely not evil.

There must be a big secret, a big problem.

However, Chen Huangpi doesn't care about where he is from.

He reached out and grabbed the twelve-petaled golden lotus in the sky from behind him.

This golden lotus and dried tangerine peel is uncontrollable.

Because he is not the Buddha of this world, nor does he practice any so-called Buddhist teachings.

But the Shadow of Yama can take it away at will.

"It's not entirely as easy as using your own arm."

Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "One arm and one leg, and its head doesn't obey my commands, but it's enough."

His intuition told him that it wasn't the unification of all Buddhas that strengthened the power of the Shadow of Yama, thus causing such a wondrous change.

Instead, it represents the unification of all Buddhas, making the connection between the shadow of Yama and oneself closer.

Even after that, the three bodies of Buddha were unified.

Neither of these will allow this connection to take any further.

Thinking of this, a strange thought popped into his mind: "Now that the Buddha is here, does that mean the remaining ones will have to be filled by immortals?"

But the thought came quickly and went quickly.

After all, it's an external force. Besides, Chen Huangpi doesn't need to worry about what a being of the Yin Emperor's level wants to do or what he wants to do.

It's fine as long as the water flows naturally into the channel.

But before the Emperor of the Underworld achieves his goal.

Chen Huangpi can use this shadow of Yama to do his own thing.

"My cousin can't just use this shadow of Yama to descend and then point fingers at me, can he?"

Chen Huangpi grinned.

Then they walked toward the gate of the Temple of Three Buddhas.

At this moment, the halo behind him was already incredibly vast.

It is just like the halo of the Buddha of the past and the Buddha of the future, reflecting each other.

The voice of the Buddha of the past rang out: "Buddha of this life, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Come in and become one with us."

The future Buddha said: "Wait a moment."

“Buddha in this life, there is a problem with your reincarnation.”

Chen Huangpi asked, "What's the problem?"

The future Buddha said, "Why do we feel as if we have seen you a long time ago?"

Chen Huangpi replied: "If you have Buddha in your heart, you will see Buddha everywhere. Buddha is formless. Every being you see is me. There is no need to doubt or ask me. Asking me is asking you."

He wouldn't have said these words before.

But after discussing Buddhist scriptures.

Chen Huangpi did indeed know quite a bit about Buddhism.

What he said sounded plausible.

Meanwhile, in the San Shen Wan Fo Temple, which is just one door away.

The Buddhas of the past and the Buddhas of the future hesitated.

The Buddha observed the past, but from ancient times to the present, no aged yellow peel has ever been seen.

The Buddha of the Future gazes into the future.

But only a few hundred years have passed since the end of the cataclysmic changes in the world.

The new heaven has not replaced the old heaven, and He cannot see Chen Huangpi in the future.

However, He could see that the three bodies of Buddha had indeed become one.

The Buddha of this world is indeed this person.

Or rather, it is its shadow.

This is both bizarre and absurd.

They have also been reincarnated, but they have never encountered such a thing.

The future Buddhist path: "The body is Mara, the shadow is the true Buddha. Buddha and Mara are one and entangled, just like cause and effect, intertwined and difficult to discern."

The Buddha once said, "Let him come in, and then I will be able to remove the covering of my Buddha eyes and see his true form."

The future Buddha said, "Then I will listen to his innermost thoughts."

The Buddha of the past covered his eyes with his hands, and the Buddha of the future will cover his ears with his hands.

One cannot see, and the other cannot hear.

And their heads were cut off.

If Chen Huangpi, the Buddha of this world, doesn't come in, they won't be able to use their great abilities.

"In that case, please invite the Buddha of this life to enter."

"Namo Amitabha."

As a Buddhist chant rang out.

A powerful force suddenly arose from the magnificent hall, opening the gate.

The sacred mountain temple is dedicated solely to the Buddha.

Chen Huangpi looked around.

Then I saw the entire internal structure of the Three Bodies of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The so-called magnificent splendor is not actually made of gold, but rather a result of a vast amount of thought infused into it, which has changed the essence of this Buddhist temple.

For countless years, or rather, for two whole eras.

The people of the Buddhist kingdom in China are all devout Buddhists.

The Buddhist scriptures he recited day and night, and his fervent thoughts, all flowed into this sacred mountain temple.

Make it incomparably great and incomparably sacred.

Looking around, the headless Buddha statues that were originally there have now disappeared.

Inside the empty Mahavira Hall, only the two Buddha statues seated in the upper positions were visible.

The Buddha of the past is on the left, and the Buddha of the future is on the right.

The center is empty, belonging to the seat of the Buddha of this world.

These two Buddhas are incredibly huge.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as being ten thousand feet high.

Chen Huangpi couldn't see its whole appearance at a glance.

Such a colossal entity exists within this grand hall, which is only a hundred feet tall.

This scene was absolutely miraculous.

The brass oil lamp said, "Mount Sumeru can be contained in a mustard seed, and a mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru. This Three Bodies Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is actually a world, a world of a dojo created by an incomparably powerful being."

Chen Huangpi narrowed his eyes and immediately tried to open his mind and communicate with this Taoist world.

What puzzled him was...

The will of this dojo world is ethereal and elusive.

It seems to exist, yet it also seems not to exist.

Unlike the small world of the Du family, when he communicated with them, he could immediately substitute his own heart for the heart of Heaven and exercise his sovereignty as the Way of Heaven.

Rumble…

The door is slowly closing.

Just then, Jinjiao suddenly sniffed and subconsciously shivered.

"Golden Horn, what's wrong with you? You peed before the fight even started. Isn't that embarrassing?"

"Grandpa, I think I just sensed something terrifying."

Golden Horn said with a chill, "It is extremely ferocious, just like me, feeding on evil and strange things."

"Why didn't this lamp sense it?"

The brass oil lamp looked around in astonishment. If there were any evil spirits here, would its extremely yin and evil Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp not be able to detect them?

You have almost turned Tao into something evil.

Even this first evil in the world has nowhere to hide.

No matter what, they'll find you.

Golden Horn asked, "Silver Horn, can you smell something?"

Silver Horn sniffed: "Big Brother, all I can smell is the stench of your urine and the scent of the Jianmu tree. The Jianmu tree is right here, just in a different time and space from us."

"Could it be that I, old man, am really mistaken?"

"Brother, you've already been expelled from the Listening Clan, how can your intuition still be accurate?"

Jin Jiao was skeptical.

It can no longer be considered the son of Di Ting.

Only the part with the silver corner counts.

Boom!
The temple gates are closed.

And that feeling of fear vanished from Jinjiao's heart in an instant.

But at the same time……

The two incomparably majestic Buddhas moved. The Buddha of the Past removed his hands from covering his eyes, and the Buddha of the Future made a trumpet shape with his hands covering his ears.

A gaze fell directly on Chen Huangpi.

Bang!
Under the Buddha's gaze.

The brass oil lamp's ability to conceal itself was immediately exposed.

The existence of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn is now completely exposed.

However, the Buddha of the Past did not care. Ever since Chen Huangpi entered this world of the Great Hall, He could sense that other beings had also entered with him.

The Buddha has been reincarnated and returned to this world.

It's normal to have strange things following you around.

However, when I saw the brass oil lamp...

The Buddha's gaze paused for a moment. Why did this lamp look so much like the golden-topped heavenly lamp of the Great Qian Dynasty?

Moreover, he couldn't even see through the true nature of the lamp.

"The Buddha of this world".

The Buddha of the Past clasped his hands together and said in a grand voice, "In this reincarnation, could it be that you went to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty?"

Chen Huangpi asked, "Why do you ask such a question?"

The Buddha and Taoism of the past said: "The Great Qian Dynasty once created a lamp called the Golden Top Heavenly Lamp, which was the most yang and true treasure in the world, illuminating all directions. Later, the world underwent a strange change, and a venerable person imitated its shape and created countless lamps."

"I can't figure out the origin of the lamp next to you, but I feel that there might be a great secret behind it."

Chen Huangpi nodded and said, "I do indeed come from the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty. This lamp does indeed hold many secrets, which I believe we will only be able to discover when we become one."

The Buddha nodded and stopped worrying about the brass oil lamp.

His gaze swept over Chen Huangpi repeatedly.

If it were according to His idea.

With just one glance, He could see clearly which of Chen Huangpi and the shadow was the Buddha and which was the demon.

Those who kill are not necessarily demons.

The one who saves the world is not necessarily Buddha.

Buddha and demon are one, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

However, to His even greater astonishment, no matter how He looked at it, He could not tell whether the dried tangerine peel was genuine or not.

In fact, the more He looked, the more confused He became.

The more I look at it, the more obscure it seems.

He tried to find any trace of Chen Huangpi in the past.

This already involves the ability to manipulate time.

But it didn't work.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi, in his Six Yin Divine Body, could only fight him in the present, not by going back in time to kill him.

And his true nature is the same.

In the past, the Buddha looked around and saw only that the inside and outside were the same.

“Buddha of this life, I cannot see your true form, but I am your past. When the three bodies are united, your past is me.”

Then came the future Buddha.

The future Buddha is listening to Chen Huangpi's innermost thoughts at this moment.

This is also called telepathy.

Although the three bodies of Buddha have not yet been united, they cannot yet hear the three realms.

But we can still listen to Chen Huangpi's heartfelt words.

However, this news had a significant impact on Him.

But He heard something that sent chills down His spine.

Inside the Kidney Temple.

The endless black smoke transformed into chains, binding the demonic tree tightly.

The Demon Tree of today is nothing like it used to be.

It had long been subdued by the Kidney Temple, and although it was still extremely fierce, it had completely submitted to Chen Huangpi.

Those chains were constantly wriggling and intertwining.

It makes a creaking sound.

The demon tree, nourished by it, grows stronger with each passing moment.

The sound that the future Buddha heard was the terrifying sound from within this kidney temple.

It's not just the Kidney Temple.

Inside the Liver Temple, a sea of ​​blood surged to the heavens.

It was formed from the flames of the Crimson Evil, within which countless evil eyes wriggled, brazenly surveying everything in the world.

The evil eye is something that grows in the Chenhuangpi Liver Temple.

It is also due to Chen Huangpi's own abilities.

There was once a sign that Evil Eye was vying with Crimson Evil for control of the Liver Temple's main deity.

Chen Huangpi was unwilling to destroy the Demon Tree, so he did not make the promise. Therefore, the Liver Temple is actually more special than the Heart Temple.

The main deity of the Liver Temple, Chi Xie, was also the former master of the Lesser Chi Tian.

At this moment, a huge face emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

Chi Xie's hair flew wildly, and his eyes were incredibly cold.

"Who! Who's eavesdropping?"

"Get out of here!"

As the main god of the Liver Temple, Chi Xie was extremely powerful. Even though its status had fallen and it had lost its immortal aura, its evil body alone was comparable to that of an immortal.

Moreover, it firmly grasped its own 50% of its strength.

Chen Huangpi has yet to subdue it.

Right now, Chi Xie sensed that something was eavesdropping on it.

The aura emanating from it was very strange.

It seems that he was once at the same level as him, both of them having reached the pinnacle of True Immortal, and he could vaguely sense that they were powerful figures close to the path of the Dao.

But the opponent's aura was very weak.

It was as if they had also been beheaded.

No, to be precise, he was beheaded.

Chi Xie's pupils constricted: "The sword intent of the Tai Sui Killing Sword! Was it someone else who made the move? Chen Huangpi, who have you offended this time? Chen Huangpi, Chen Huangpi!!!"

It roared incessantly.

The raging sea of ​​blood stirred up towering waves.

The waves that fall burn like fire.

Since Chen Huangpi (a type of dried tangerine peel) does not allow its will to manifest in the outside world, it can only stay in the liver temple.

Since his journey to Ganyuan, Chi Xie has been blind.

Unfortunately, it cannot proactively communicate with Chen Huangpi.

All we can do is wait...

But then I thought about it.

Another thought popped into Chi Xie's mind.

It felt that this might not be a bad thing.

That being must be able to hear its own voice.

If we cooperate with Him from the inside out, we might be able to escape this liver temple. At that time, Chen Huangpi and Chi Xie will not dare to provoke us anymore, but can't we just run away?

He ran back to Little Red Sky and never came out again.

only……

Chi Xie hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not speak.

The coffin was on Chen Huangpi's body.

Perhaps the owner of that coffin is watching this place all the time.

Even if you don't look, Chen Huangpi still has the mask of the Taixu God on his body. If you really piss him off, he might use his few chances to slap you to death, which would be too humiliating.

But since they don't intend to turn against us now.

Chi Xie then thought that he had to remind Chen Huangpi no matter what.

At the very least, we need to know who that being is, right?

Thinking of this, Chi Xie glanced at the evil eye in the sea of ​​blood.

It's nothing like the demonic tree in that kidney temple.

The demonic tree was passively nourished by the black smoke, unsure how to use the terrifying power of the black smoke, which could even devour its own true form.

And it is red-hearted and knowledgeable.

Moreover, he is the main deity of the Liver Temple.

Controlling a few evil eyes is still possible.

The Crimson Evil sank into the sea of ​​blood.

The next second, all the evil eyes turned to one place.

The evil eye cannot leave the liver temple.

However, Chi Xie was able to see the traces left by him eavesdropping inside the Liver Temple.

Then, it froze.

It turns out to be an old acquaintance.

The future Buddha heard the voice of the Crimson Evil, and also heard the sound of countless evil eyes writhing within the Liver Temple.

That feeling made Him even more terrified.

It was as if I heard it at the same time.

The evil eye also saw itself.

There is a major problem within the Buddha's body in this lifetime!
Fortunately, the future Buddha also heard another voice.

That sound brought Him some comfort.

Within the vast temple of the heart.

The chaotic, brilliant light expanded and contracted, like a heart constantly beating.

This magnificent light has now undergone a complete transformation.

But in essence, this is indeed Chen Huangpi's true feeling.

As the future Buddha listened, he became somewhat entranced.

Boom boom boom! ! !
It seemed as if endless mysteries and the ultimate truths of heaven and earth were emerging in this dazzling light.

Buddhist practice is just one form of spiritual practice.

They cannot escape the rules of heaven and earth.

The future Buddha is a Buddha, and what He hears is everything about Buddha.

He felt as if he had been given a divine initiation.

His own realm was leaping wildly.

The endless mysteries seem so simple and unadorned to oneself, pointing directly to the essence of the Great Dao.

But as I listened...

The future Buddha suddenly felt a surge of irritation.

This agitation came inexplicably, like an unnamed fire burning in His heart.

This nameless fire was pulling Him away from this wondrous realization.

It caused Him great suffering.

"Wake up immediately!!!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the mind of the future Buddha.

This immediately interrupted His realization.

After I came to my senses...

The future Buddha then saw that a large part of his pure, flawless, and unblemished golden body had turned bluish-black, as if it had been polluted.

And everything that had been previously realized vanished like a dream.

No, those insights have disappeared.

However, the body of the future Buddha was indeed polluted.

Twisted, insane thoughts popped into His mind.

The Buddha of the Past exclaimed in surprise, "Future Buddha, have you gone mad? Are you going to transform into an evil being?"

As soon as these words came out.

The future Buddha was immediately as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

I'm about to turn into an evil being?
He suddenly looked at Chen Huangpi.

And all the things that happened in this temple world appeared in His mind.

Only a breath had passed.

There is a big problem with the Buddha in this life.

"He is Moro!!!"

The Future Buddha said sternly, “There are three temples inside his body. The temples are strange and terrifying. I only listened for a moment before the demonic sound filled my ears and I almost fell into the demonic path.”

The Buddha of the past was stunned.

Then, he stepped down from the Buddha altar.

He still couldn't tell whether Chen Huangpi was a demon or a Buddha.

But He knew that the future Buddha was the future of the present Buddha, and that He Himself was the past of the present Buddha.

Past, present, and future interact with each other.

If this Buddha in this world is Mara, then when they become one, he will also lead himself into the demonic path.

And the cause of all this is the dried tangerine peel.

He frowned.

"You shameless future Buddha, you actually eavesdropped on my thoughts."

Chen Huangpi snorted coldly and said, "I'm very unhappy that you're slandering me like this. You said everyone can become a Buddha, so how come I've become a demon in your mouth?"

"I've already laid down my butcher's knife, shouldn't I become a Buddha on the spot?"

"With demonic sounds emanating from within you, how can you be a Buddha?"

"That's the sound of Buddha!"

Chen Huangpi said earnestly, “Your Buddhist teachings are not good, so they sound like demonic sounds to you. But if you listen to them for a while longer, you will be able to become a Buddha and take control.”

Now, Chen Huangpi finally experienced once again the unbridled feeling that comes with building a temple of organs.

His own position is too high.

So what if I didn't come into this world?

So what if it's stillborn?
The billowing black smoke could even devour the true form; the evil eye was terrifying, capable of seeing through all illusions.

Arriving at this temple, one is greeted by a radiant light.

It can even corrupt the future Buddha.

This kind of ability is the great power that this stillborn child of the Yellow Heaven should possess!
If it weren't for the thought of uniting the three bodies of Buddha into one.

He obtained the so-called Bodhi tree and then locked it in his heart temple.

Chen Huangpi wouldn't waste so much time talking.

"Okay, it's getting late."

Chen Huangpi urged, "Quickly merge with me! Let me guide you to Buddhahood!"

However, both the Buddha of the past and the Buddha of the future were staring at Chen Huangpi with great apprehension at this moment.

They could not possibly merge with such a present-day Buddha.

Chen Huangpi stepped forward: "What's wrong? I, the Buddha, have already arrived here, yet you're all wavering. Isn't the so-called 'all Buddhas return to one, the three bodies unite as one' all for this day?"

"The upheavals in the world are almost over."

"It's not good to drag this out any longer."

"You demon, don't even think about it!!!"

The future Buddha coldly said, "Those 80,000 Buddhist disciples must be your demonic offspring, here to disrupt the karma of my Buddhist sect. And you are two sides of the same coin as the current Buddha. This is a great calamity."

The Buddha in the past coldly said, "You are both a Buddha and a demon. You laid down the butcher's knife so that you could wield it again next time. But if you don't sever your demonic intent, how can you become a Buddha?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha stretched out a massive hand that blotted out the sky and slammed it down on Chen Huangpi.

It represents the past.

The power of the past must be used to infuse the dried yellow peel into it, so that the part of it that belonged to the Buddha of this life in the past can be manifested.

However, the slap landed.

Chen Huangpi raised his hand and threw a punch.

As soon as he threw a punch, the shadow of Yama behind him clenched his fist and slammed it down.

In an instant, the Buddha's light shone down upon all.

The halo expanded instantly, occupying half of the main hall.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The incredibly loud sound reached the heavens and the earth.

The Buddha of the past was stunned. He stared intently at the coffin, which he hadn't paid much attention to before, since it didn't look like a magical artifact. But the force of this attack was striking.

But He strangely discovered that his past power suddenly disappeared when it landed on Chen Huangpi's head.

Only this palm strike's power was blocked by that eerie shadow.

As a result, His palm strike, devoid of its former power and relying solely on the strength of his physical body, was not even as terrifying as the full-force attack of an immortal.

"Huang Er, did you see that?"

Chen Huangpi was overjoyed: "I'm practically a true immortal now!!!"

These three Buddhas represent the pinnacle of true immortality.

Only by uniting as one can one approach the Tao.

The brass oil lamp said, "You're just a True Immortal whose rank has been revoked. Besides, you're cheating by using a coffin, which is an external force."

"Isn't external force my force?"

Chen Huangpi scoffed, "Why don't others use external forces? Is it because they don't want to? I have them, so why shouldn't I use them!"

I was initially thinking that the coffin might not be a good solution, and I was always ready to take out the mask.

But now it seems.

This coffin is the real treasure.

With this coffin, Chen Huangpi felt he could almost touch something that was close to the Dao.

And just then...

bang bang bang...

There was a sudden knock on the door.

The sound was as dense as raindrops, urgent and impatient.

Furthermore, it was accompanied by an extremely eerie and terrifying aura.

Chen Huangpi couldn't help but shiver.

The past Buddha and the future Buddha were stunned on the spot. Like Chen Huangpi, they all looked at the entrance of the Three Bodies of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The knocking came from the doorway.

It was as if something extremely terrifying was knocking on the door, about to break in.

"Brother, you peed again."

Silver Horn was surprised to find that Gold Horn had half-collapsed and urinated on the ground again.

Golden Horn trembled and said, "We're one now, my pee is your pee, no, Yellow Skin Father, Yellow Skin Father, my feeling earlier was right, I really felt something terrifying coming!"

Nowadays, there's no need to talk about Golden Horn anymore.

Chen Huangpi opened one of his evil eyes and saw the scene outside the San Shen Wan Fo Temple.

The red moon hangs high in the sky.

The mountain was covered with corpses, and blood flowed down like a river.

Three beams of light intersected at the mountaintop, one ring within another.

A severed hand was positioned against the doorway, its fingers pounding incessantly on the door.

Chen Huangpi couldn't recall where he had seen that severed hand before.

But he could sense the horror of the severed hand...

It was a severed hand that was beyond his comprehension.

At the same time, it is also an evil entity.

The brass oil lamp suddenly went dark, truly a case of darkness under the lamp. It was only thinking about whether there were any evil spirits in the Wanfo Temple, but it never expected that the evil spirits came from outside.

"Chen Huangpi, I have come to find you."

The severed hand split open its mouth and growled, "You must know who I am, and the two things hiding in this dilapidated temple. I smell a disgusting stench on you."

"Let me devour you, and I will surely be able to recall many things."

And behind that door.

The moment the words "Chen Huangpi" were uttered.

The Buddha of the past and the Buddha of the future gaze at each other.

If you think Chen Huangpi looks familiar but can't remember where you've seen him before...

But now that name has come out...

In the minds of the past Buddha and the future Buddha, a certain memory that seemed to have never existed and had long been forgotten gradually became clear at this moment.

The two Buddhas simultaneously struck each other with their palms.

In an instant, a mirror formed from a beam of Buddha's light appeared in their palms.

That was at the very beginning of the cataclysmic changes in the world.

This is what the Buddha saw on his way back to the Central Buddhist Kingdom via the road north of the Ten Thousand Mountains after being beheaded on his way to the Ten Thousand Mountains.

In this scene, the figure of a boy who looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a black robe, with a golden vertical line between his eyebrows, appears.

"So it was you..." (End of Chapter)