Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 529 If you don’t eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!
Lü Yang's plan was very shrewd.

"Killing all the Buddhist cultivators isn't actually a very serious matter. In my previous life, the Sword Pavilion was completely wiped out by the Holy Sect, and the Sword Pavilion's Dao Master didn't even show up."

This is proof.

This is especially true in the context of Pure Land Buddhism, where the Buddha always treats all cultivators equally, without distinction between ordinary people, those practicing Qi cultivation, and those at the Foundation Establishment stage.

However, from another perspective, the World Honored One was also the Nascent Soul Dao Lord who cared most for his own cultivators. Otherwise, he wouldn't have often mingled with his lower-level cultivators. However, the reason for this was not to take care of his disciples, but another reason that was more in line with the World Honored One's own interests.

【Soil on the city wall】.

'The unity of mind among all practitioners of Pure Land Buddhism is the key to binding the "city walled land" (a metaphor for the corrupt practices of the Buddha). When the Buddha protects practitioners, he is essentially protecting the "city walled land"!'

The result is then quite obvious.

'As long as we can maintain their unity while wiping out the Buddhist monks, and ensure that the "City Wall Soil" doesn't leave the Pure Land, there won't be a problem.'

The Buddha's red thread is [soil from the city wall].

As long as the "soil on the city wall" remains in the Pure Land, no matter how many Shakyamunis die, it is nothing more than a number to the World-Honored One, not even worth a glance.

How can one kill Shi Xiu while still maintaining unity among the people?

[The Sword Intent That Does Not Kill].

'The person beheaded by the Demon-Slaying Master is not truly dead. If he so desires, he could easily wipe out all the Buddhist cultivators without affecting the unity of the masses.'

This was Lü Yang's plan.

'Compared to that so-called "Buddhist practice," this is much more to my liking. There might be more variables, but at least everything is under my control!'

To reiterate, he won't rely on others.

Transactions, collaborations, and deception are all tactics, but when it comes to the final step, which concerns his own path to wealth, Lü Yang will only trust himself!
Thinking of this, Lü Yang looked at the middle-aged monk who had been transformed from the five Dharma forms.

Now that things have come to this, he understands more and more clearly in his heart:
'They must have anticipated this possibility beforehand, otherwise they wouldn't have had Guangming stand in front of them, hoping to trick me into revealing my fake gold-holding position.'

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

'Then they decisively offered the promise of "entering the Pure Land," both as persuasion and to divert my attention, preventing me from considering other methods.'

Thinking of this, Lü Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Above the sky, the [Immortal Kingdom Dao Laws] that firmly locked the Five Dharma Forms shone even brighter, seemingly hinting at the attitude of the Daoist Lord.

'The Daoist Lord of the Dao Court probably anticipated this method long ago. After all, if I were to storm into the Pure Land and commit massacres, all the karmic consequences would fall upon me. Furthermore, I could avenge the humiliation of the Dao Court being forcibly invaded by the World Honored One and having the [City Wall Soil] stolen. With this grudge remaining, even the World Honored One would be helpless.'

Because this is something that the World Honored One owes to the Lord of the Dao Court!

We didn’t cause trouble in the past simply because we didn’t have the opportunity. Now that the opportunity has come, we should each rely on our own methods. If the World Honored One loses, he should accept the consequences of his bet!
'Moreover, my slaughter of the Pure Land to prove the [Heavenly Fire] will inevitably incur the World-Honored One's wrath. To avoid retaliation, I must more firmly align myself with the Daoist Court.'

In this way, the Daoist court both retaliated against the Pure Land and won over Lü Yang.

Since even the Demon-Slaying Immortal had gotten involved, the Sword Pavilion couldn't stay out of it. Given the overwhelming situation, even if the World Honored One was unwilling, he had no choice but to accept it!

Kill three birds with one stone!
At this moment, Lü Yang's attitude towards the Daoist Lord of the Dao Court changed drastically, because after all this scheming, the Daoist Lord of the Dao Court had not actually done anything special.

Everything is a matter of course.

Moisturizing is silent.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
'Compared to the Heavenly Emperor of the previous life, the Daoist Lord of the Dao Court truly embodies the image of "Heaven"! His quiet and unassuming manner is even somewhat reminiscent of the Holy Sect's patriarch!'

at the same time.

"A calamity, truly a calamity."

The monk, who had manifested from the five forms, lost his anger and returned to a state of calm and stillness. The Buddha's light reflected on his face, revealing an indescribable expression:

“True Dragon Du Huan, whose inheritance did you receive, or rather, who are you? Since your birth, the great web of cause and effect has been filled with unpredictable changes, like a stone thrown into a lake. This time, when we descended into the world, we could have established a Buddhist kingdom on earth, widely spread our teachings, and Buddhism would have flourished for decades.” “But now, all of that has come to nothing.”

"In a single night, the Great Prosperity Era is about to enter its final days. This is something that a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator could not have accomplished. Which True Lord are you the reincarnation of?"

At this point, Wu Faxiang's eyes were full of doubt.

While speaking, he was also frantically calculating cause and effect, trying to figure out Lü Yang's origins, but no matter how he calculated, the result remained unchanged:
The True Dragon Clan, Du Huan.

"What a joke!"

Wu Faxiang frowned. In just a few years, he had reached the level of seeking gold, which was even more exaggerated than Tingyou, who shocked the world back then. He absolutely did not believe that he was not a reincarnation of the True Lord!

"Talented people emerge in every generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years."

Looking at the five manifestations, Lü Yang couldn't help but shake his head: "Do I really have to have some earth-shattering background to convince you, fellow Daoist?"

I, Lü Yang, have come this far thanks to all my hard work and sweat!

With this thought in mind, Lü Yang was too lazy to waste any more words with Wu Faxiang. At this moment, the other party had already been suppressed by the [Immortal Kingdom Dao Law] and was nothing more than a turtle in a jar.

Immediately afterwards, he was about to step forward and kill him.

However, at that moment, the Demon-Slaying Master stepped forward and stopped him:

"Fellow Taoist, please wait."

The Demon-Slaying Master smiled slightly, his expression sincere: "You'd better not make a move. I'll take care of it. It's more appropriate for me to bear the karma of that person in the Pure Land."

He was just a dying man; no matter how heavy the karma was, it didn't matter.

In his eyes, Lü Yang had a bright future and was a fellow Daoist. So what did it matter if he took on some trouble for Lü Yang?
Just a little effort.

"Okay."

Lu Yang, who knew the ending of the Demon-Slaying Immortal, saw through his thoughts perfectly, but the more he knew, the more regretful he felt.

'In the end, if the Demon-Slaying Master is willing, perhaps he should be captured by the Myriad Spirits Banner.'

At worst, he can just start over and run away. As long as he's fast enough, even if the Sword Pavilion is furious and the Dao Lord comes in person afterward, they probably still won't be able to do anything to him.

Thinking this way, Lü Yang felt much better.

The next second, the Demon-Slaying Master stepped forward, drew the Unkilling Sword, and the two sword intents merged into a beam of light, which swept across the neck of the Five Dharma Forms.

The Pure Land of Jiangxi, the Great Buddha Hall.

Not long ago, a group of novices, monks, and arhats were sitting upright under a majestic golden Buddha statue, chanting scriptures, giving lectures, and discussing their insights into Buddhism.

However, at that moment, a loud bang came from overhead:
"Boom!"

The crowd looked up in bewilderment, only to see the Buddha statue suddenly split open from its neck, and then the Buddha's head, as large as a mountain, fell off!
Like glass falling to the ground, it shattered into countless shimmering fragments with a crack.

"how is this possible?"

"The Buddha statue is broken? How could the Buddha statue be broken?"

"impossible!"

In an instant, all the monks were filled with panic, but the next second, it was as if a gust of wind blew by, dispelling all the panic.

Finally, only a lingering, angry sound remained:
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty!"

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(End of this chapter)