Just became the Fighting Buddha, the chat group just came

Chapter 18 Why is this woman similar to Erlang?
"Monkey Master, are you kidding me? I'm going to fight the Dark Supreme?"

Ye Fan pointed at himself, his eyes full of disbelief. I think Old Monkey is really getting old and confused. He wants me, a mortal, to fight the dark gods and Buddhas.

The little golden man in front of him smiled and let out a bright laugh. He pointed at Ye Fan, and golden light poured into Ye Fan's mind, forming a rune of cultivation method, hanging in the air in his sea of consciousness.

"The Wheel of Life emerges from the abdomen, the sea of suffering gurgles, the divine spring steams, and with my body I cultivate the Tao and open up the secret realm of the Sea of Life."

As he chanted the Taoist scriptures, several spiritual herbs appeared above Ye Fan's head. The little golden man tapped them casually, and the power of faith turned into karma fire, refining them into golden paste.

The released essence of plants and trees makes people's mouths whet. Then the little golden man strikes the chime, the sound of the piano sounds wonderful, and a cup of peach wine is brought. It kneads the ointment and turns it into a golden pill.

"If it were peaches, you could take them directly, but this is brewed immortal wine, and I'm afraid you'll have a hundred-year nightmare after taking it."

"So take it as a medicine and transform it into essence to aid your cultivation."

The little golden man looked at Ye Fan. What kind of ancient holy body was this kid? He was hated by heaven and gods and could not practice. Fortunately, he had the peaches and directly removed the curse, otherwise he would be a useless body in this era.

Ye Fan seemed to be aware of something, opened his mouth and swallowed it, then the essence entered his body and sank into his dantian, condensing into a sea of bitterness the size of a fist. He exhaled, and his body seemed to be free from the dust, with less worldly air.

Feeling the changes in his body, a warm golden light spread across the Wheel of Life. He had cultivated to the first realm of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm: the Sea of Bitterness.

"Good, very good, very good!" The little golden man crossed his arms and said to Ye Fan who had come back to his senses:
"You have already learned the cultivation method. Now you can go against the Jade Emperor."

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Monkey Master, I have just embarked on the path of cultivation."

"The path of cultivation is one of struggle. If you don't strive for it, you will become a stepping stone for others on their way to becoming emperors. The universe is cruel, all races compete, and life and death are all in pursuit of the Tao. Are you willing to be a small follower for the rest of your life?!"

The little golden man shouted loudly, as if it were a revelation, and revealed the true meaning of the universe. Everything is in a struggle, and those who practice cultivation are both friends and enemies to each other.

There are only two or three people who can achieve enlightenment in one lifetime. In addition to the Great Saint Body who achieves enlightenment in a different way, the Chaos Body directly controls the heart of the sky. The rest of the road to becoming an emperor is a single-plank bridge that only allows one person to pass.

Ye Fan was finally awakened by the loud shout. After learning that there was also darkness and turmoil in his own universe, he longed for power. Only power could protect his relatives and friends. Now, under the angry shout of the little golden man, he possessed the cultivation of the Sea of Bitterness. His stubborn nature as the man who covered the sky was finally awakened.

"Monkey Master, you are right!"

"In a great battle, how can we retreat because of the Supreme Being?!"

"Even if it's the Jade Emperor, I will challenge him and defeat him!"

Ye Fan's words were sonorous and powerful, and his temperament had completely gotten rid of the calmness of the modern city, and was replaced by a sense of confidence!
With Monkey Brother and a chat group, I can kill even the Dark Supreme!

The little golden man was very pleased that he had finally fooled him. Now I can go to Black Myth to find the original body and upgrade.

"Very good, very energetic."

"I have some secret techniques to pass on to you. This is the Golden Light Mantra from Mount Longhu, this is the Sutra of Salvation from the Shangqing Sect, and this is..."

Ye Fan watched the little golden man take out various secret techniques from his body, and thought of the elixir that the little golden man had just refined.

"Monkey Master, where did you get all these?"

The little golden man's hands froze as he was taking something out. Could he tell Ye Fan that after he condensed his golden body, he went around to various sects on Earth and took some things?

He looked up at the sky. Fortunately, he was covered in golden light, so his expression could not be seen. He was silent for a long time and said:
"I found this!"

In Shangqing Heaven, the Jade Emperor and others finished putting on their armor and returned to their natural nature. They took out their past bodies, assimilated them with great magic power, and attached themselves to them. They immediately changed from a dazed state to vivid life.

But there was a smell of decay and ominousness on him.

Tang Xuanzang pinched the skin. The skin of his past life was extremely old and lifeless. He sighed:
"What a weak body! I can't even use the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon. I'm so unlucky."

Unlike Tang Xuanzang, Nezha appears to be very active and excited:
"Hurry, hurry, I've figured it out. There's a Li Jing in the Investiture of the Gods list, and there's another one in the Otherworld."

"One will have his tendons and skin pulled out, and the other will have his golden body smashed into pieces!" Nezha was speaking without any hesitation. Li Jing, who was at the banquet, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot. He did not dare to say a word and disappeared holding a pagoda.

During the banquet, a half-immortal saw Nezha acting so wildly and saw Li Jing keeping silent. He didn't know what the injustice was and asked his master.

The immortal Nanhua then solved the riddle for his disciple: It turned out that when the king of heaven gave birth to this child, there was a character "哪" on his left palm and a character "吒" on his right palm, so he was named Nezha.

On his third birthday, the prince went to the sea to cleanse himself and got into trouble. He trampled over the Crystal Palace and captured a dragon to extract its tendons for a belt. The Heavenly King learned of this and, fearing future trouble, wished to have him killed.

Nezha was furious and took a knife in his hand. He cut off his flesh and returned it to his mother, and removed his bones and returned them to his father. He returned his father's essence and mother's blood, as well as a bit of his soul. His mother loved her son so much that she raised him in clay and built a small temple to offer incense. Li Jing offered obscene and evil sacrifices and smashed the golden statue. Nezha went straight to the Western Paradise to report to the Buddha.

The Buddha was preaching to the Bodhisattvas when he heard someone shouting, "Help!" With his wise eyes, the Buddha realized it was Nezha's soul. He immediately made lotus roots into bones and lotus leaves into clothes, chanted the mantra of resurrection, and Nezha was saved.

He wielded his divine powers to subdue ninety-six caves of demons. His powers were immense, and he later attempted to kill the Heavenly King to avenge the bone-cutting. The Heavenly King, helpless, turned to the Buddha Tathagata. The Tathagata, valuing harmony, gifted Nezha with an exquisite, translucent, golden pagoda containing relics and auspicious wishes. The pagoda, upon each tier, was filled with Buddhas, aglow with light. He then addressed Nezha, calling upon the Buddha to be his father and resolving the grudge.

Half-immortal Zhang Jiao nodded:

"Li Jing is truly blessed to be alive today."

Nanhua Old Immortal whispered again:

"Don't be ridiculous! Li Jing is truly blessed. His eldest son is named Jinzha, and he serves Tathagata as a Dharma protector. His second son is named Mucha, and he is a disciple of Guanyin in the South China Sea."

"Only Nezha, the third son, is by his side, accompanying him day and night to protect him."

Zhang Jue ate this melon and couldn't help but comment: "Protecting the emperor sooner or later? This can't be a deliberate assassination, right?"

Li Jing coughed twice at this time. He was not dead yet, so how could he say bad things without speaking ill of others?

Looking at Zhang Jiao again, he found that his master was the immortal Nanhua, and the one who bestowed the ordination certificate on him was an immortal official from the Qitian Palace. Well, he couldn't afford to offend him.

"Take this Conferred God List as well. With my great love, I have cleansed the resentment of the doomsday within it. All I need to do is cross over into the cycle of reincarnation, and I will be reborn in that world, wearing armor."

Sun Wukong handed the List of Gods to the Jade Emperor, and at the same time turned the "Eight-Nine Profound Art" given by Yuanshi Tianzun into a ray of fairy light and attached it to it.

"In that case, we will enter that world."

Jade Emperor and others nodded, and then the boundary gate became clear, and the blue lines condensed into a vortex, gradually projecting a snow-capped mountain.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, a graceful woman stood with her hands behind her back, gazing into the distance, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, her bare hands stroking her hair, and a Taia sword hanging from her slender waist.

His face was as cold as jade, and in his calm expression, a smile could not be concealed and bloomed.

As an experienced critic, Lingbao Tianzun immediately grasped some key points and said:

"Hey, why does this little girl look so much like Yang Erlang?"

"By the way, isn't that Yang Erlang's Tai'a sword?"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the immortals instantly focused on the sword at the woman's waist, and then turned to look at Yang Erlang at the banquet.

Yang Erlang looked like a young man and was invited here in the guise of Qingyuan Zhenjun. He saw his Taia sword in the hands of a strange woman.

He drank a glass of wine and looked at Sun Wukong calmly.

"Recently, my Tai'a sword was stolen by someone unknown."

"Does Fighting Buddha know about this?"

(End of this chapter)