Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1359: Obsession and Elimination of Obsession

Sensing the horror in the hearts of many powerful people, Luohou immediately realized Deng Chanyu's "sinister" intentions.

How vicious! This is to dig up one's own roots.

Now Luohou cannot explain why he was not defeated by Deng Chanyu's impulsiveness, but by the natural rules of the prehistoric world. Similarly, Deng Chanyu cannot publicize his experience of defeating his inner demons tens of thousands of times. The channels for information transmission in the prehistoric world are zero, and there is no tradition of boasting. Everyone emphasizes restraint rather than publicity.

This time, his words and actions were carried out in public, which pierced the veil of mystery surrounding Luohou.

What's the saying that the higher the Tao, the higher the devil, and the saint Zhunti personally suppressed the devil Buddha? In the prehistoric times, people were terrified of the devil, and many times they just scared themselves.

Most of the inner demons come from fear, and the source of fear is the unknown.

You think he is unfathomable, and before the battle even begins, you can't help but feel a little nervous.

When you see a trembling old man on the street, you worry that he will suddenly collapse in front of you. The fear of the unknown surrounds you, and you have to walk around him, being extremely cautious, for fear of being scammed.

If the old man walks with great vigor, stands upside down and does somersaults, you won't be afraid. At most, you can beat me up and I won't fight back. It's no big deal!
If the Honghuang Immortal's fear of the inner demon was greatly reduced, and he felt that Luohou was nothing great, if he calmed down and carefully analyzed his various magic methods, and found that they were far inferior to those of the Xuanmen, then he would really be nothing great.

What level is Hongjun? What level is he? If we compare them this way, he is bound to lose.

He would never let this happen.

The obsessed clone took a defensive stance against the fierce attacks of Nezha and Yuan Hong, and most of his attention was focused on Deng Chanyu.

"Oh? Old Luo, are you excited today? You want to compete with me again?" Deng Chanyu sensed the hostility that was like a thorn in her back. At this moment, no one else could feel such hostility towards her. She spoke in a contemptuous tone, but was actually very cautious. The fingers in her sleeves kept calculating, guessing what moves Luohou would use.

"Gold, gold, yellow, gold!" A hoarse and rough voice came from the other side of the half of Buzhou Mountain. She turned around and saw three Longbo giants with obsessed faces, looking at the Buzhou Mountain, and repeating "gold, gold" in their mouths.

The three giants were the main force pushing the mountain. The strength of each of them could exceed the total strength of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals. Now they not only stopped their actions, but also hugged the half of Buzhou Mountain with an obsessed look, thinking that this was a golden mountain. If they brought it back to their tribe, the tribesmen could use the golden mountain to exchange for endless food from the human race. They were really too hungry.

"How is it? Do you like the gift from the ancestor?" Luohu's voice sounded in Deng Chanyu's ears.

Deng Chanyu sighed softly: "You, you, have you lived like a dog for billions of years? Can't you be a little creative? You keep using the same two tricks over and over again, how boring! In the future, you might not even be as good as my apprentice."

She spoke with disdain, but in reality she had already given her 120% concentration.

With a clapping sound, she put her hands together and an ancient golden scroll appeared in front of her. This was the Prajna Sutra, the first edition of the Prajna Sutra written by Jie Yin himself under the Gengjin Bodhi tree using the power of the merits in the twelve golden lotuses of merit.

When this sutra was published, the Great Prajna Sutra, the Light Prajna Sutra, the Mahaprajna Sutra, and the Guangzan Prajna Sutra were not yet available. Some of the wording and sentence structure in the sutra are different from the Prajna Sutra in the Lingshan Great Leiyin Temple, but this is not important. At this time, Deng Chanyu had no intention of debating with Luohou, but to let all living beings let go of their obsessions.

A Buddha's light shot up from her body, reaching the sky. Sanskrit chants echoed, and golden lotus flowers spread across the sky and earth, as if a true Buddha had descended into the world. She recited the scriptures word for word.

The sound spread from east to west, from south to north, covering most of the ancient world.

Xiao Wu heard a few words in Biyou Palace and hurried to ask Yunxiao, "Big sister, big sister, what happened to my father? Is he going to become a monk? He won't abandon me, will he?"

Yunxiao recently transferred the jurisdiction of many outer disciples to Jin Ling. With less work to do, he felt more relaxed. When he heard the word "big sister", he felt funny and his childishness came back. He reached out and ruffled Xiaowu's hair. From a distance, it looked like a bird's nest. Xiaowu pouted, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Don't worry, your father has entered the world and then been born again, and then been born again. His realm is a hundred times higher than what your little brain can imagine."

Xiaowu immediately asked a heart-wrenching question: "Sister, can you beat my dad?"

"This." Yunxiao was in a dilemma. She could no longer see through Deng Chanyu's realm. Although those with a high realm did not necessarily have strong combat capabilities, if the realm was much higher, then the gap in strength between them could basically be determined.

Shamelessly saying she could win? That wasn't her character.

There is no proper answer to this question.

Yunxiao was incredibly experienced in dealing with his younger sister, and immediately put on a serious face: "Has she finished her evening lessons today? Yuanxiao, supervise her. She won't be allowed to eat until she finishes!"

Xiaowu immediately forgot about the issue of his father becoming a monk and hurried to do his homework. Yuanxiao followed him because she had not finished her evening lessons.

As Deng Chanyu chanted the scriptures, the vast world was enveloped in Buddha's light, and Zhong and Li, who were holding up the sky and pressing down the earth, stopped.

The Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and Arhats in Lingshan were stunned.

Medicine Buddha was surprised. "My teacher once said that the first edition of the Prajna Sutra was lost after the first lecture in Zixiao Palace. How could it appear here?"

Not to mention a sutra written by a saint himself with the power of merit, even a casually written word would still have a negative impact after being lost. After so many years, where is this original Prajna Sutra? How did it end up in Deng Chanyu's hands? They couldn't figure it out, so they asked Yueguang, but Yueguang closed her eyes and didn't answer.

The three Longbo giants finally came to their senses. They were very ashamed that they had become greedy and brought shame to their tribe.

Deng Chanyu was afraid that Luohou would continue to deceive others, so she kept reciting scriptures. Gradually, more immortals let go of their obsessions.

The giant spirit sighed heavily, "How foolish of me to cling to material possessions. I can't bring them with me when I'm born, and I can't take them with me when I die. Even if they pile up like a mountain, what good will they do me? Eat when it's time to eat, work when it's time to work. That's true freedom."

After all, the barefoot immortal had a higher level of cultivation than him, and as he listened, he felt that there was something wrong with what he said.

You came all this way to work here, don't you plan on getting paid? Just a meal?
So what are you doing here? Wouldn't it be more relaxing to just go home and rest?
(End of this chapter)