Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The heart belongs to the fire element in the Five Elements theory.

Chen Huangpi's Five Organs Refining Spirit Method cultivates according to the order of the Five Elements. Therefore, fire generates earth, and the main deity of the Heart Temple must be an existence belonging to earth.

Mud Buddha, mud Buddha.

It wears a golden exterior, but inside it's a pile of rotten mud.

At this moment.

The temple's silhouette, resembling a heart, hangs high in the sky, its color a chaotic blur.

The temple gates opened.

A fatal attraction firmly locked onto that mud Buddha.

"Get in here!!!"

Chen Huangpi roared, frantically urging the power of the Heart Temple.

Just as the mud Buddha was being uncontrollably sucked into the temple, at that moment...

A detached voice rang out.

"Whoever wakes up from a big dream first will know it in my life."

At the same time, a swastika appeared on the chest of the mud Buddha, as if it were being blessed by boundless power.

In Buddhism, there is Acala, who is as immovable as a mountain, yet moves with the power of a mountain.

It actually froze the figure of the mud Buddha.

"how so!!!!"

The brass oil lamp exclaimed in horror, "Even the Heart Temple can't contain this monstrous thing?"

"No, no!"

Chen Huangpi's expression changed drastically, and an evil look instantly swept across his face as he looked in all directions.

The voice did not come from the mouth of this mud Buddha.

"Chen Huangpi, you stole someone's body, and the real culprit is here."

At this moment, a voice roared in Chen Huangpi's heart; it was the voice of Chi Xie.

Chen Huangpi, the Happy Temple, wanted to collect this mud Buddha.

Chi Xie, who was in the Liver Temple, was also affected, and thus was able to communicate with him briefly.

"The main person? Which main person?"

Chen Huangpi was anxious and immediately projected Chi Xie's mind onto his body.

Chi Xie coldly said, "Close your eyes and don't disturb the Evil Eye. Just use it to see, and you will see the person I'm talking about."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi quickly closed his eyes.

Then, a shocking scene was reflected in the dark blue-black evil eye.

At this moment, the swastika symbol appeared on the hearts of all living beings in the entire Buddhist land of China.

These seals shone with golden light.

The golden lights intersected, forming an invisible and intangible canopy that only the Evil Eye could perceive.

Within that sky.

The thoughts of all beings are converging, and a terrible will is about to awaken.

That will only needs to be felt.

Then you can understand their identity.

Buddha!
If Buddha resides in one's heart, all beings can attain Buddhahood.

Or rather, all sentient beings cultivate to become this one Buddha.

The Buddha saves all sentient beings, and sentient beings save the Buddha.

Chi Xie said with apprehension, "I wanted to communicate with you in the Liver Temple earlier, but your mind was on the outside world. You had no intention of looking at what was happening inside your body. You've gotten yourself into big trouble."

"That mud Buddha, which is a combination of three Buddhas, is actually the physical body of this Buddha."

"Once united, their will will be awakened and thus descend into the physical body."

"This Buddha is close to the Tao."

"Who tricked you into believing that the three Buddhas could be merged into one?"

"It's...it's my master..."

"..."

Chi Xie was about to fly into a rage, but upon hearing this, he immediately changed his tone and laughed loudly, "Hahaha! So it's that person! Yes, indeed, we should let these three Buddhas merge into one and teach this Buddha a lesson."

"That old bastard has lived for two eras."

"To think you can live another 12 years is simply wishful thinking."

Chi Xie knew about this Buddha.

It also loathed it immensely, because the Buddha's method of cultivation was actually a truly evil method that devoured people without spitting out the bones, and it had been hiding and sleeping in the consciousness of the beings in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Central Plains.

If we want to kill this Buddha, we can only wait for him to come out on his own.

Right now, the Buddha's will has begun to take shape.

Even just a silhouette is enough to exude an aura of terrifying power.

The entire celestial canopy of the Buddha in the Central Plains became dreamlike, with golden light outlining the sky, seemingly weaving a robe.

All living beings in the Buddhist kingdom of Central China.

Now they all stared blankly at the sky, their hands clasped together, murmuring repeatedly, "Namo Amitabha Buddha, Namo Amitabha Buddha."

If the Buddha's will were to be fully awakened.

Let it descend into that physical body.

Everyone present must die.

None of them survived.

Chen Huangpi's forehead was covered in a fine sweat, and he was completely at a loss.

He has never truly participated in a battle that is close to the Dao.

Just how powerful is such a being?

The severed hand has clearly demonstrated that even with just a physical body, it was able to kill the past Buddha and the future Buddha like chicks.

Not to mention killing him.

"We must take its physical body!"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "Then escape into the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, quick, quick!!!"

He didn't dare delay.

He divided his mind into two, placing one hand on the Jianmu tree and desperately using his vital energy to stimulate its growth.

At the same time, he was constantly manipulating the Heart Temple, trying to absorb the mud Buddha's physical body into it.

But the reason the Buddha spoke, using his name and the Immovable King Mudra, was to immobilize His physical body. What level of cultivation did Chen Huangpi have? He had no right to compete with Him.

Even if the gates of the Heart Temple were to open, the suction force would be incredibly strong.

The Buddha still has the means to stabilize himself.

It didn't budge an inch! It didn't budge an inch!
Chen Huangpi was incredulous, his fingers turning white as he gripped the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

His inner temple was fully developed, but his ultimate trick to open the temple door was useless.
There was a time when he truly considered using the Organ Temple to take in a few beings who were almost at the level of the Dao.

But now it seems.

It's just a fool's errand.

He was indeed Huangtian, but he was never born.

As someone who is almost at the level of the Dao, second only to the Dao Lord, he is qualified to challenge him.

"Do not waver in your resolve to follow the Way."

Seeing this, Chi Xie reminded him, "The Buddha has fixed his physical body to this sacred mountain. Once you open your Heart Temple, you will not absorb his physical body, but the entire Xuanzhen Dao Realm."

"What can your powerful temple do against its methods?"

"Then shatter this sacred mountain!"

Chen Huangpi's eyes hardened instantly. He looked at the first hint of dawn on the horizon and knew his time was running out.

The Six Yin Gods can only appear after nightfall.

As soon as it gets light, his combat power will be instantly weakened.

Even the shadow of Yama cannot be summoned.

"kill!!!!!"

Chen Huangpi became furious and suddenly threw the Void-Piercing Divine Sword into the sky.

Then, he pointed his sword at them.

Buzz! ! ! ! ! !

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword immediately emitted an extremely violent sword cry.

Then look at the shadow of Yama.

The Shadow of Yama made the same move, using the Demon-Subduing Pestle forged from the leg bone of a True Immortal as a sword. Then, two completely different sword energies shot into the sky one after the other!

Chen Huangpi's sword gleamed with a pure white light, like a towering white jade pillar.

The sword energy of the Shadow of Yama was as dark as ink and as deep as an abyss, like a golden beam spanning the sea.

These two sword energies, which pierced through heaven and earth, instantly merged together and slammed fiercely towards the Great Perfection Great Enlightenment Sacred Mountain.

The brass oil lamp looked expectant.

Even the Red Evil is the same.

It didn't want Chen Huangpi to die here, because if Chen Huangpi died, then the main deity of the Liver Temple would surely die with him.

However, what drove Chi Xie and the brass oil lamp to despair was...

The sword energy unleashed by Chen Huangpi and the Shadow of Yama, comparable to a strike from a true immortal, had absolutely no effect on this sacred mountain.

Or rather, it was a futile attempt.

It's as if this sacred mountain is nothing but a mirage, an illusion.

The sword energy slammed into the earth, causing it to tremble violently.

The enormous ravines stretching for thousands of miles instantly wiped out countless lives in this Buddhist kingdom of China.

This sacred mountain alone is unbreakable.

“My family!!!”

The brass oil lamp gritted its teeth and said, "If it doesn't work out, we'll leave! We won't take this mud Buddha!"

"Go? Where to?"

Chi Xie pointed to the sky and said, "Do you see that sky? That is the manifestation of the Buddha's will. If we don't take away his physical body and stop him from descending, we can't go anywhere."

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "I still have other tricks up my sleeve!"

Having said that, he also had the mask of the Taixu deity, and the sword sheath that was transformed from the nascent form of Yi Qingzhou's Dao Fruit.

Furthermore, the Yellow Springs Yin Soil, with its power amplified three times by the sun and moon, allows him to unleash power exceeding several major realms of his own.

But at this moment.

Chi Xie retorted, "Chen Huangpi, do you really think you can destroy this sacred mountain?"

Chen Huangpi said, "Yes! I definitely can!"

"Then don't make a move yet."

Chi Xie's eyes flickered, as if a thousand thoughts were surfacing in his mind.

Chen Huangpi asked, puzzled, "Chixie, what do you mean by this?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to help you out."

Chi Xie sneered, "If you really have the power to destroy this sacred mountain, then I have a dirty trick to help you take down that Buddha's body, but you have to cooperate with me."

Chen Huangpi's expression faltered slightly, and a look of vigilance immediately appeared in his eyes.

He never underestimated Chi Xie.

Don't be fooled by the fact that Chi Xie was the easiest and most effortless one to be taken into the organ temple.

In reality, they only benefited from the time difference.

Chi Xie is the master of Xiao Chi Tian.

That is the ultimate state of a true immortal, one who can touch the path that is almost the Dao.

Even within the Lesser Crimson Heaven, it possesses characteristics almost akin to the Dao.

Chi Xie was very arrogant; it had even asked Chen Huangpi for control of its body before.

They've tried to cause trouble time and time again.

Chen Huangpi was always wary of him.

However, Chi Xie sneered, "I know what you're thinking. I, Chi Xie, am a treacherous villain, and I've offended that person. You look down on me and think I'm always trying to do bad things."

“But Chen Huangpi, I really didn’t intend to scheme against you this time.”

How can I trust you?

"You don't need to believe me."

Chi Xie said disdainfully, "I'll only say one sentence. You can make a decision after you hear it."

"Listen carefully."

At this point, Chi Xie took a deep breath, then revealed an expression of extreme frustration and anger: "I am the master of Little Chi Tian. Even the Five Emperors and Immortal Venerables treat me with respect. I have even moved into the Liver Temple. Why should this old bastard be an exception?"

"I can live in the liver temple, but the heart temple can't?"

"Is a lump of mud more noble than me?"

"At my peak, even it had to address me as the Crimson Lord!"

Chi Xie grew angrier and angrier the more he spoke.

Heaven knows if it really wasn't lying to Chen Huangpi this time.

I'm really annoyed by this Buddha.

Back then, it wasn't really a conflict; it was just a matter of not being able to give someone the inner fire.

But who in the entire Three Realms doesn't despise this Buddha?

Chi Xie would certainly not let go of the opportunity to step on someone's toes.

Besides, the suffering of becoming the main deity in the organ temple shouldn't be borne by just one person, right?

"I believe you!!!!"

Chen Huangpi could not detect any falsehood in Chi Xie's words.

We agreed on just one sentence.

She went on and on, and the resentment in her words made his teeth ache.

"Smart move."

Chi Xie grinned maliciously, then spat out a ball of flame towards Chen Huangpi's brow.

The flames resembled blood.

After it entered the center of Chen Huangpi's eyebrows.

A lot of information then came to mind.

next second.

The sea of ​​thunder in Chen Huangpi's eyes disappeared, replaced by a sea of ​​fire.

Chi Xie said, "I am the essence of fire! My fire is the fire of the heart, and also the fire of evil. Any impure thoughts in the heart are like firewood, and the moment a thought arises, it becomes the fire of evil."

"This Buddha attained enlightenment through a dream."

"His will resides in the hearts of all living beings, and all kinds of distracting thoughts converge in one body."

"Today, I, Chi Xie, will become that Mara, destroy his Buddhist teachings, sever his will to descend, and help you seize his rotten mud body!!!"

As Chi Xie's eerie, cackling laughter subsided.

Chen Huangpi pointed a sword at his heart.

Whoosh!
A crimson flame, like blood, ignited at his fingertips.

Then, Chi Xie blew a breath at the flame.

call……

Chen Huangpi felt as if he had once again experienced the strange transformation of the Six Yin Gods, and he actually stepped out of his Six Yin Gods body.

They came into the world in their true form.

The flame at your fingertips is guiding the way; follow the thoughts of all beings and burn the evil fire into the terrifying will that is about to descend.

He turned to look at himself.

Then I realized that everything around me seemed to have stopped.

Only the Crimson Demon was cackling strangely, and the brass oil lamp had a shocked and bewildered look in its eyes.

Both of these entities are indeed qualified to be in sync with Chen Huangpi's time.

And in the eye of the brass oil lamp.

Chen Huangpi's current state is quite peculiar.

He wore a black Taoist robe sewn with gold thread, and there was no vertical line resembling an eye between his eyebrows. If it weren't for his handsome appearance, one would never have noticed anything unusual about him.

He was just an ordinary person, like any other mortal.

The brass oil lamp exclaimed incredulously, "Red Evil, you old schemer, you have such tricks up your sleeve?"

Chi Xie coldly declared, "I am the Lord of Little Chi Tian."

However, it was somewhat puzzled.

If I am unaffected, why is Huang Er's broken oil lamp also affected?
Could it be that this broken lamp, like myself, has reached the pinnacle of true immortality?
I've never heard of it before...

All I know is that the Great Qian Dynasty built a golden-topped sky lantern back then.

Could it be a counterfeit?

"Look how arrogant you are."

The brass oil lamp said disdainfully, "You are the Lord of Little Crimson Heaven, while I am the Nine Netherworld Divine Lamp."

It was too lazy to explain to this Crimson Demon that it had once been a being close to the Dao.

His rank is even higher than that of Chi Xie.

"Chen Huangpi, do it!!!"

The Crimson Demon and the brass oil lamp didn't get along, and it didn't want to waste any more words with the broken lamp, so it urged it on directly.

And dried yellow peel.

He familiarized himself with his current state.

Then, he pointed at the Book of Souls.

The next second, the mask of the Taixu deity appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Put the golden mask on your face.

An aura of desolation and antiquity instantly emanated from Chen Huangpi.

That incomparably powerful force.

It gave him a feeling that he could destroy everything.

"That's enough!!"

With a sinister grin, Chi Xie plunged headfirst into the flames burning at Chen Huangpi's fingertips.

The flames burned wildly, completely covering Chen Huangpi's true form, and in an instant, it vanished into nothingness.

He looked up at the brass oil lamp.

Then they saw golden light emanating from the hearts of countless beings in the sky, which instantly burst into flames.

The flames, like blood, spread.

Countless golden streaks of light instantly transformed into crimson fire lines, hurtling straight toward the blurry outline formed by the Buddha's will.

Within the flames.

The power of the dried tangerine peel surged wildly into the heart fire.

All he needs to do is pour out all his power.

The rest of the work would be done better, more precisely, and more cleverly than what he could do.

In the minds of those beings who clasped their hands together and continued chanting the Buddha's name, a burning blood shadow appeared at that moment.

That blood-red shadow was none other than Chi Xie.

Chi Xie sneered, "I'll borrow your distracting thoughts for a moment!"

The distracting thoughts in everyone's mind were immediately stirred up.

Greed, anger, and ignorance are the sources of all distracting thoughts.

"Bullshit! Buddha saves all sentient beings, sentient beings save Buddha."

"Let me, Chi Xie, guide you through this!"

Chi Xie manipulated the distracting thoughts of the countless believers in the Buddhist kingdom of the Central Plains, swallowing them all. These distracting thoughts were highly poisonous to others, as they would corrupt their spiritual hearts and incite inner demons.

But for Chi Xie, it was the best fuel.

The red demon's abdomen was swollen.

It seemed as if something was being nurtured within it.

"Chen Huangpi, prepare for my Red Lotus Karmic Fire, hahahaha!!!"

The evil spirit laughed wildly, spitting out a red lotus formed from endless distracting thoughts.

It's not about practicing Buddhism.

The so-called Red Lotus Karmic Fire is nothing more than its malice.

They were deliberately trying to disgust the Buddha.

Chen Huangpi took a deep look at Chi Xie, grabbed the red lotus, and then merged his entire body into the red lotus, crashing into the outline of the Buddha's will.

All things in this world are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows.

The Buddha's Way, and the Right Path in Dreams.

If it is a dream, then it does not exist in the present world.

Only the fiery thoughts and desires that do not exist in this world can come into contact with it and counterbalance and clash with it.

The crimson flames of karma crashed into the heart of the Buddha's silhouette.

The original swastika symbol was now obscured by the blooming red lotus.

Chi Xie did not intend to kill the Buddha's will.

Even if Chen Huangpi used the power of the Taixu deity, he could not achieve this level.

All it wants is to destroy the Buddha's teachings.

Using the red lotus fire, the distracting thoughts of sentient beings are severed from their connection to the present world.

In fact, Chi Xie did indeed do it.

That's why they say only the strong know how to deal with the strong.

As the red lotus burned and bloomed.

Chen Huangpi turned around and looked.

Then they saw that the Buddha's physical body, which was fixed to the holy mountain, that was the mud Buddha, immediately move.

His physical body still sustains the inner temple.

The temple gates opened, and the pounding of my heart was as dense as raindrops.

The attacks became increasingly rapid.

The terrifying suction force propelled the mud Buddha straight toward the Heart Temple without hesitation.

But at this moment.

The outline of the Buddha suddenly opened its eyes.

"Red Lord!!!"

"What do you mean by calling me 'You old bastard'?"

Chi Xie laughed wildly, "That Three-Bodied Buddha was disrespectful to me before, daring to eavesdrop on my thoughts. I'll make you pay for it with your muddy body. We'll meet at the Visceral Temple."

Having said that, Chi Xie blew on the flame at Chen Huangpi's fingertips.

The flames went out instantly.

The same applies to dried tangerine peel.

Suddenly.

Chen Huangpi's physical body opened its eyes.

Chi Xie's method was truly extraordinary. He even had the illusion that he had never left the body of the Six Yin Gods.

"Quickly, quickly take away this mud Buddha!"

Chi Xie urged loudly, "That Red Lotus Karmic Fire can only stop it for a while, not forever! Take its physical body into the Heart Temple, and no matter how powerful it is, it won't be able to descend into the mortal world!"

Chen Huangpi did not speak.

Because he was frantically activating the Heart Temple at that moment.

The mud Buddha had already half its body inside the temple.

Yet his hands remained tightly clasped on the temple door, as if his physical instincts were at play, knowing that once he entered this inner temple he would never be free again, and refusing to accept his fate.

"Get in there!!!" Chen Huangpi stomped his foot.

The Yin Earth of the Underworld instantly spread beneath his feet.

The sun and moon on his chest shone brightly, while the shadow of Yama behind him clenched his fist.
With a loud bang!!!
Chen Huangpi suddenly threw a punch.

The Shadow of Yama did the same, punching the Mud Buddha.

One punch.

The mud Buddha's body immediately splattered with thousands of mud droplets, and its body uncontrollably sank into the Heart Temple again by three-tenths.

But this is not enough.

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth, and the mask on his face suddenly burst forth with a dazzling blue light.

He once again activated the power of the Taixu deity.

His black hair was dyed blue.

The body of the Void-Piercing Divine Sword was returned to its scabbard.

Chen Huangpi activated the Void-Piercing Divine Sword, which emitted a blue light and transformed into an enormous green peak.

boom! ! ! !

Chen Huangpi picked up the green bell and used it like a hammer, smashing it hard against the mud Buddha.

One hammer blow after another.

One after another!!!
This scene looked extremely shocking and exaggerated.

Chen Huangpi was seven feet tall, yet he carried a mountain peak, which was astonishing, like an ant trying to shake the sky.

However, he was only shaking this clay Buddha.

It's not some kind of sky.

There is no indestructible golden body.

As the mountain peak shattered.

Chen Huangpi was nearly exhausted when the mud Buddha was finally smashed into the temple of his heart.

"combine!!!!"

Chen Huangpi dared not relax and clapped his hands in front of his chest.

The temple gates slammed shut in an instant.

Strangely, the Heart Temple remained visible above his head and did not return to his body to completely replace his heart as it had before.

Let's look at that sky again.

Unbeknownst to them, the blooming red lotus on the heart of the Buddha's will was gradually dissipating.

His eyes, like the Heavenly Eye, coldly stared at the Heart Temple above Chen Huangpi's head.

There was compassion in his eyes, but also a chilling killing intent.

Two different gazes intertwined.

Even more terrifying.

Chen Huangpi's heart temple is stuck.

The Buddha's voice is in the present, yet His voice also resounds in the past and future.

"I am but a guest in this world; when I awaken from my dream, all is emptiness."

This is not the ability to influence time.

Rather, it is the method by which the Buddha attained enlightenment in a dream.

Upon hearing this voice, Chen Huangpi's mind began to waver uncontrollably.

His face was pale.

He looked dazed.

It's as if everything before was just a dream, and now that the dream is over, it naturally doesn't count anymore.

The mask of the Taixu deity on his face disappeared and returned to the Book of Souls.

But this is just the beginning.

If he were to become completely immersed in this method of attaining enlightenment within a dream, even the mask of the Taixu deity would cease to exist.

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword emitted a roaring sword cry.

It circled around the dried yellow peel, but still couldn't prevent the dried yellow peel from being affected.

Chi Xie felt himself dissipating and was about to return to the Liver Temple when he gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Huangpi, hold on, you're not dreaming, this is all real..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chi Xie reluctantly returned to the Liver Temple.

The Buddha's physical body was taken into the Heart Temple.

It could not actually descend, but Chi Xie could understand its purpose in using this method of enlightenment within a dream.

It would rather destroy that physical body than hand it over to Chen Huangpi.

“My family!!!”

The brass oil lamp also felt that everything around it had become dreamlike.

Its voice dissipated before Chen Huangpi could even hear it.

We could only watch helplessly as this unfolded.

Chen Huangpi's expression grew increasingly ferocious.

He stared intently at the Buddha's will in the sky.

Then, he made a crazy decision.

"Who said that's your physical body!"

"That is the main deity of my heart temple!!!"

Chen Huangpi closed his eyes, his mind instantly sinking into the temple in his heart.

Inside the Heart Temple.

The mud Buddha's body sat cross-legged in the very center.

It is gradually dissipating.

"Glamour! Flash it now!!!!"

Chen Huangpi's voice echoed in the temple.

The chaotic, dazzling light instantly responded to his will.

Hao Guang was split in two.

One black and one white.

A black, dazzling light swept across the muddy Buddha, its power to transform people and things into something malevolent.

A mud Buddha is not considered evil.

The future Buddha and the past Buddha are the evil ones. After the three bodies of Buddha are united, they have become the physical body of the Buddha.

It is a completely new existence.

And the Buddha's will no longer descend upon this physical body.

With a single swipe of light, the muddy Buddha, driven only by instinct, instantly transformed into an evil entity at an astonishing speed.

But that's not all.

The white, dazzling light was also brushed onto it at the same time.

The white light can transform evil into its original form.

The black and white light kept washing over the area.

This mud Buddha sometimes transforms into something sinister, and sometimes back into mud.

Chen Huangpi wanted to thoroughly paint this muddy Buddha into the main deity of his heart temple, distorting and polluting it into something that belonged to him.

He is a Taoist priest.

I've been reciting Taoist scriptures since I was a child.

They also learned the Daoist principle of following the natural way.

Therefore, this mud Buddha must be transformed into a Taoist deity.

Outside the Temple of the Heart.

In the will of the Buddha in that sky, His expression grew increasingly cold, and His gaze increasingly angry.

After He awoke.

It perceived all the events that the three Buddhas had experienced.

Chen Huangpi, that mysterious being that appeared ten thousand years ago, is truly laughable in its eyes.

He was not a powerful being who was close to the Dao at all.

In reality, he hadn't even reached the level of an immortal.

It's just that it's showing off its power by relying on its strange Dharma body and those messy methods from the Yellow Springs Yin Earth and the Taixu Gods.

What truly made Him fear and even dread.

It's that coffin...

Because He knows very well, or rather, He doesn't even need to think about it.

This coffin must have been made by that being.

Apart from that one person, no one in the world could have made this coffin, let alone written so many imperial edicts of pardon.

He did not know the purpose of the coffin.

I don't want to know.

I dare not know.

Knowing too much, I'm afraid that being will have to personally deal with Him.

Therefore, He could only pretend not to see it.

But now, He could sense that His physical body was undergoing an incredibly strange change.

Or rather, the mud Buddha is being detached from the existence of the Buddha.

He is losing His physical body.

It's as if the physical body is about to become something completely unrelated to Him.

You're just doing the work for someone else.

And just then.

The Buddha suddenly looked towards his already collapsed temple.

My gaze swept across the space, which was as shattered as a mirror.

Arrive at the very heart of it all.

The ashen gray gilded wheel was turning.

Below is the severed hand, which has fallen into madness and paranoia.

I felt that gaze.

The severed hand trembled, and the single eye in its palm immediately looked over.

And this time.

Only after losing his hand could he see everything that was happening outside.

"Junior brother!!!!!"

The voice of the severed hand was filled with shock, followed by extreme rage: "You injured my junior brother! You're courting death!!!"

He was not afraid of the Buddha at all.

Although this Buddha is close to the Tao, his physical body is trapped in that inner temple.

He cannot descend.

Without hesitation or the slightest doubt, the severed hand pressed down on the gilded wheel, transforming into a deathly gray sword aura that shot directly out of the shattered Buddhist temple.

Its power is terrifying.

At that moment, the Buddha's sacred site completely collapsed and turned into nothingness.

The deathly gray sword energy slashed towards the Buddha's will in the sky.

But the Buddha's will coldly said, "If I am not mistaken, you are one of the Five Emperors of the Immortal Realm, the one who rules over Donghua Lingxiao, the Great Emperor of Donghua Lingguang."

“You are not Xu Qingshan.”

As soon as these words came out.

The deathly gray sword energy paused the instant it reached the outline of the Buddha's will.

His severed hand trembled, and he snarled, "Nonsense! I am Xu Qingshan! What Five Emperors of the Immortal Realm? You are corrupting my Dao heart!!!"

The Buddha said coldly, "Although I have never met you, I sensed your presence when you attained enlightenment, and I would never mistake you for someone else."

You've been deceived.

"That dried tangerine peel has been lying to you from beginning to end."

Having said that, the Buddha slightly raised his hand, representing the will of the Buddha.

Then scenes from the incredibly distant past reappear.

Before the cataclysmic changes in the world, it was about 120,000 years ago.

An incomparably terrifying aura emanated from the Eastern Heaven of the Immortal Realm.

A vibrant and diverse world emerged.

That is the Dao Fruit of the Eastern Emperor.

Every blade of grass and every tree, every withered and flourishing.

Between life and death, all things in nature evolve into Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

Emperor Donghua, reflecting his own Dao through the concept of withering and flourishing, transformed everything he cultivated in this life into the power of withering and flourishing.

The principles of flourishing and decay are used to interpret the ultimate truths of heaven and earth, and to explain the rules of the world.

And this aura...

It also appeared in the severed hand.

The severed hand—no, to be precise, the physical body of the Eastern Emperor.

It remembered its own name.

Then came a deathly silence.

Chen Huangpi's mind was focused on the temple within his heart. The Buddha wanted to destroy his physical body, and he was fighting against the Buddha, using dazzling light to cleanse him. He was constantly fighting, and had no mind to look at anything outside.

The temple of the heart does not fall into the location of the heart.

The Buddha might have other plans to descend upon the human world.

"Fellow clansman, we've been caught..."

The sound of the brass oil lamp trembled.

Jinjiao closed his eyes in despair.

Without saying a word, the fox mountain god desperately tried to crawl into the Soul-Hooking Book.

Only Silver Horn, whose mind wasn't working properly and who couldn't see the situation clearly, was immediately freed from Golden Horn's suppression.

"Xu Qingshan!!"

Silver Horn said angrily, "What's wrong with you? Hurry up and kill this bald monk! Why are you wasting your breath talking to him?"

The severed hand turned back and looked coldly at Silver Horn: "My name is not Xu Qingshan."

Silver Horn retorted angrily, "You're not called Xu Qingshan? Do you think I am? What's wrong with you now? You've become arrogant, remembering how you attained enlightenment before, and you look down on us now, huh?"

"I will say it again, my name is not Xu Qingshan."

The severed hand appeared in front of Silver Horn in an instant and grabbed Silver Horn's neck.

It was cold and ruthless, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "I will kill you."

Silver Horn's eyes widened.

Unable to speak, it seized control of the Golden Horn's head.

He immediately cursed, "You Xu Qingshan, you bastard! When you brought us brothers to the human world, you said you would take good care of us!"

"And now you believe that bald monk's nonsense."

"You're so noble, so amazing. You brought us from the underworld to the human world, have you ever thought about taking us back?"

"Fine, go be your Emperor Donghua."

"You traitor to the Pure Immortal Temple! I, your Second Master, sever all ties with you!!!"

These words stunned the severed hand.

It's not that it was fooled again.

Rather, it did have a relationship with Silver Horn and Golden Horn, or rather, with their father.

It knew that it was the Eastern Emperor.

But many memories were not recalled.

Only the words spoken by Silver Horn at this moment evoked a touch of sadness in its heart.

Back then, the First King of Hell, also known as the first Di Ting, said something similar to it.

But why sever ties and break off relations?

It couldn't remember the specific reason.

"Why isn't that bastard surnamed Xu saying anything?"

Silver Horn said angrily, "You're pretending to be mute and profound with me, aren't you? Let me tell you, this won't work. I'm only three years old, I don't understand."

"If you're so capable, then go and have a go with me, Second Master."

"Second Master, I'm going to use my horn to gouge out the eyes on your hands."

"Silver Horn, stop talking, it really will kill you."

"Big brother, I'm not afraid to die!"

Silver Horn has a problem with its brain; it can't make sense or distinguish right from wrong. Once it's convinced of something, it's so stubborn that no one can change its mind.

"This deity..."

The severed hand sighed, released Silver Horn, and said coldly, "I will not kill you, but I will definitely kill this Chen Huangpi."

Upon hearing this, Silver Horn roared and shielded Chen Huangpi behind him.

"You're not allowed to kill my yellow-skinned father!"

"I only have this one father. Although he is my stepfather, having a father is better than having no father at all."

Jinjiao, exasperated, bared his teeth and roared, "You talk as if I'm afraid of dying! You surnamed Dong, if you've got the guts, kill me! Otherwise, I'll curse you even after I'm dead!"

"Certainly!"

The severed hand coldly uttered a single word.

The Golden Horn and Silver Horn were instantly frozen in place.

At that moment, a golden light rushed over.

The severed hand flicked its finger, and a deathly gray sword aura crashed into the golden light.

puff……

The brass oil lamp sprayed out oil and fell to the ground with a clatter.

It tried to struggle to stand up.

But from the soil beneath it grew blades of grass, which were incredibly tough and pierced through the lamp body, rendering it unable to move.

"East... East..."

The fox mountain god trembled and bowed, saying, "Great Emperor Donghua, it was all my bad idea. There is a cause for every grievance, and Chen Huangpi did not do it on purpose."

"He was persuaded by me to lie to you."

"Kill me if you must, don't kill him."

"interesting……"

The severed-handed creature's gaze swept over the fox mountain god, and it said with some surprise, "A naturally born spiritual creature? No, it seems to be created later. It's unbelievable that such a strange existence as you still exists in this world."

"It's a pity it's too weak."

With a single sharp glance from the severed hand, the fox mountain god instantly lost consciousness.

It is the severed hand of the Eastern Emperor.

They possess their own pride and disdain killing the weak.

Right now, all that's left is Chen Huangpi and the Shadow of Yama.

do not know why.

The severed hand looked at the shadow of Yama and suddenly spoke, "Sixth Yama, are you going to stop me?"

The Shadow of Yama did not respond.

It stood there blankly behind Chen Huangpi, like a real shadow.

I felt inexplicably disappointed about the broken hand.

But I'm also somewhat relieved.

It seems that it does not want to meet the Yama kings of the underworld.

Then comes aged yellow peel.

Chen Huangpi's eyelids trembled at this moment. The brass oil lamp had already told him everything that was happening outside through the dog-raising manual.

But now he's in a difficult situation.

Couldn't move at all.

Don't be fooled by the fact that only the severed hand is making moves; in reality, the Buddha is constantly activating the method of enlightenment in the dream, aiming to destroy the physical body and render everything meaningless.

Furthermore, the Buddha's dreamlike voice also resounded in Chen Huangpi's heart.

"Your body is incredibly miraculous."

"My physical body has been slashed many times; it is truly nothing more than a stinking carcass."

"And you can be my physical body."

The Buddha's voice was filled with compassion: "Chen Huangpi, enter my dream, you are me, and I am you."

"Today you save me, tomorrow I will save you."

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and resisted, desperately using the black and white light to wash over the mud Buddha's body.

Forty percent of the body of this mud Buddha has already dissipated.

But the remaining 60% is transforming into another strange entity.

That would be a Taoist priest.

A Taoist priest transformed from clay!

The severed hand coldly said, "You taught me the Killing Sword Technique, and I used this Killing Sword Technique to kill your soul. Chen Huangpi, you shouldn't have lied to me."

"Cultivation is the cultivation of truth."

"Not a single lie can be tolerated!"

Having said that, he severed his hand and pointed his sword at Chen Huangpi's brow.

He couldn't avoid that finger strike from the severed hand no matter what.

The Soul-Slaying Technique of the Killing Sword Art struck his soul directly and effectively.

And the next second.

Chen Huangpi suddenly opened his eyes, and a jet-black light burst forth from them, instantly turning the severed finger black.

He was determined to fight that severed hand to the death.

We must take out the mask of the Taixu deity and detonate it!
Only in this way could he secure a sliver of hope to activate the Jianmu tree and escape into the Great Qian Dynasty with the brass oil lamps.

But before he could even make a move, his mind exploded.

But at the same time……

His soul, or rather, his true nature.

A beam of light appeared.

The light was bluish and slightly dim.

It was called light, but it was actually the light of a sword!
In a daze, a figure appeared in Chen Huangpi's mind.

It was his third master, the old Taoist priest in a green robe.

The Ten Thousand Mountains were closed off at the time of parting.

Each of his three masters gave him a gift.

The eldest master gave him the Ascension Token, the second master gave him the Crimson Evil, and the third master gave him a sword light.

The third master said that this sword light was a protective treasure for Chen Huangpi.

The Ascension Token has already been used, and the Crimson Evil has long since taken over the Liver Temple.

Now, this sword light has also come in handy.

The moment the cyan sword light appeared.

Everything around was frozen in place—the Buddha, the severed hand, and even Chen Huangpi.

The only thing that wasn't frozen in place was the shadow of Yama.

Chen Huangpi was unable to move, but his instinctive evil eyes darted around.

The Evil Eye saw the cyan sword light slowly slashing towards the severed hand.

The shadow of Yama then moved, directly lunging towards the will of the Buddha in the sky. (End of Chapter)