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"Bai Ze truly deserves to be called the chief of auspicious beasts. I owe much of my calamity to Bai Ze's support."

Medicine Buddha nodded to Zhou Yan, then walked towards the direction of the Later Saint Temple.

The further one walks, the taller the Medicine Buddha becomes, and boundless Buddha light emanates from the Medicine Buddha's body, filling the heavens and earth with its soaring momentum.

Opposite them, a large-bellied Buddha statue emerged, radiating boundless Buddha light, facing the Medicine Buddha's Dharma.

Unable to endure any longer, Little Yama slumped to the side and fell on Zhou Yan's head, blood spurting from his seven orifices staining half of Zhou Yan's head red.

Zhou Yan hurriedly pulled the little Yama King off his head. Once on the ground, the little Yama King's body convulsed continuously, and blood kept flowing out.

Wenquxing circled around Xiao Yanjun, saying bitterly.

"I truly hate that I am not Buddha or Taoist patriarch, with my relatives and friends in front of me, yet I cannot save them."

Guanyin knelt down and covered the face of the little Yama who was spitting blood. The little Yama vomited blood a little slower, but the life force on his face was still decreasing at a visible rate.

Guanyin was in a dilemma. If her jade bottle were still there, saving the little Yama wouldn't be too difficult, but now her jade bottle was still in the hands of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden.

"Amitabha."

“Benefactor, please leave this matter to this humble monk.”

A sound came from afar, and Zhou Yan, Guanyin, and Wenquxing all looked towards the source of the sound.

The two who came were dressed in monks' robes and had sun discs on their heads. Zhou Yan had seen these two bodhisattvas before and was surprised.

"Sunlight Bodhisattva, Moonlight Bodhisattva?"

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight and the Bodhisattva of Moonlight nodded and smiled.

"The Medicine Buddha has appeared, and we have regained our freedom. You have all performed great merits."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight walked up to Zhou Yan, knelt down, and took out a medicine bottle from his bosom.

Zhou Yan said happily.

"This is?"

The Moonlight Bodhisattva, who did not kneel, explained.

"This is the Reincarnation Pill left by the Medicine Buddha. It can cure all diseases and dispel the cycle of reincarnation."

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight poured a golden pill from the medicine bottle, with golden liquid flowing inside, and then put it into Little Yama's mouth.

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, the bleeding from Little Yama's seven orifices stopped, and his complexion improved considerably.

The collision and explosion of Buddha's light in the distance began to sweep across Mount Ling, half of the rear temple of Mount Ling collapsed, and the storm blew to Zhou Yan and the others at just the right time.

The moonlight and sunlight emanating from the Moonlight Bodhisattva and Sunlight Bodhisattva condensed, blocking the constantly blowing storm. They even had time to look at Zhou Yan, who had returned to human form and was holding Little Dragon Girl and Little Yama.

The Bodhisattva of Moonlight offered this advice.

"Everyone, now that the Medicine Buddha and Maitreya Buddha are fighting, Mount Ling is in grave danger. If you have no other purpose, why don't you let the moonlight send you away?"

Zhou Yan asked in surprise.

"This...this...can it still be sent out?"

Based on Zhou Yan's previous experience, he should have naturally awakened after resolving the karmic issues with the various temples. The fact that he hasn't awakened yet means the karmic issues haven't been resolved.

For example, the Medicine Buddha hasn't killed Maitreya Buddha yet, which is why he hasn't woken up.

The Moonlight Bodhisattva spoke. (Nine)

“Benefactor, you have a green lamp before the Buddha, and now that Maitreya Buddha has awakened, the Buddha's attention must have already been focused on this place. All you need to do is…”

Moonlight Bodhisattva looked at the blue lamp that Zhou Yan took out from his bosom.

The Bodhisattva of Sunlight stared at the single flame on the blue lamp before the Buddha and said...

“Buddha, the benefactors have rescued the Medicine Buddha. Please help to take you away.”

The single flame of the green lamp before the Buddha blazed brightly, and the light spread outwards, covering Zhou Yan, Little Yama, Wenquxing, and Guanyin.

……

Darkness, chaos, and a wavering sense of direction made it feel like being thrown into a constantly tumbling ball.

After a long while, Zhou Yan and the others felt their chaotic and disoriented sense of direction begin to subside, followed by dim light and the outlines of huge buildings.

"Young Master?"

A slightly dizzy Wenquxing emerged from behind Zhou Yan, followed by Guanyin, who was radiating white light and holding Little Yama.

Before Zhou Yan could respond to Wenquxing, Guanyin sighed.

"West Heaven Gate".

This place is the Western Heavenly Gate, one of the Heavenly Gates guarded by Buddha.

The Bodhisattva of Moonlight and the Bodhisattva of Sunlight begged the Buddha to save people. The Buddha saved them, but instead of going to Mount Ling, they went to the Western Heavenly Gate.

Zhou Yan smiled wryly.

"Damn, I'm going to have to descend to the mortal realm through the Eastern Heavenly Gate again."

Zhou Yan was a little afraid that when he, this white-haired monster, descended to the mortal realm, he would be caught by the gods in heaven again.

Wenquxing, having found Xiaolongniang in a corner, carried her to Zhou Yan's side and inquired.

"Then what do we do next?"

Wenquxing had never been to Xitianmen before, so he had no idea about the terrain or how to leave.

Guanyin walked towards a street.

"Please follow Guanyin."

Perhaps because Guanyin is one of the great virtuous ones in Buddhism, the Tathagata, who guards the Western Heavenly Gate, did not allow Guanyin to come to the Western Heavenly Gate. This female bodhisattva walked with a familiar air, turning seven bends and eight turns without ever stopping. Before long, Zhou Yan saw the familiar ruins of the street where the Nine-Colored Deer had taken him before.

Following the ruins to the end, you'll see a rocky hilltop where faint Buddhist light appears.

That place is where the Buddha resides.

The group of immortals quickened their pace. After passing several ruins, a great light of Buddha shone forth. In the center of the light, a plump but slightly thinner bald monk sat cross-legged on the ground. When the monk saw Guanyin, Zhou Yan, Little Yama, Wenquxing, and others, he smiled and nodded, saying with satisfaction.

"Gentlemen, you have worked hard. This edition is a great contribution, and I am deeply grateful."

"Ah……"

Following the Buddha's majestic and benevolent voice, a seductive and ambiguous voice emerged, sending shivers down the spines of Zhou Yan and the others, causing them to gasp and breathe rapidly.

Guanyin stopped walking with a solemn expression, and Zhou Yan and the others stopped behind her.

Behind the Buddha, who was bathed in holy light, a figure, whose outline alone made Wenquxing exclaim in amazement, slowly approach from the darkness.

i "Tap...tap...tap...tap..."

The temple's crisp footsteps echoed rhythmically on the ground, exuding an indescribable elegance and restraint. The figure shrouded in darkness, whose face was yet to be seen, gave one a beautiful premonition that was almost beyond the limits of imagination.

The darkness was quickly stripped away by the Buddha's light before this beautiful silhouette could be seen.

Liu Wenquxing slowly opened his eyes. There is something in this world called expectation, which is that you have a pre-judgment of something. If it is higher than expected, you will be happy; if it is lower than expected, you will be very upset.

When Jiu saw the silhouette in the darkness and the reserved, elegant footsteps, Wenquxing was a little afraid that his expectations would be met with strong disappointment when he saw the owner of the footsteps.

As it turned out, the figure illuminated by the Buddha's light, in terms of physique and appearance alone, had already exceeded Wenquxing's expectations by far. It far surpassed his expectations, to the point that Wenquxing couldn't help but rub his legs together, wondering how he could possibly win over such a girl.

Seeing Wenquxing like this, Zhou Yan tilted his head and said something.

“He is Mara.”

Wenquxing turned around, his handsome face looking at Zhou Yan in disbelief.

Zhou Yan turned to look at the stunningly beautiful young woman behind the Buddha and sighed.

"It's Mara, the sixth demon king, who was the one who opposed Buddha his whole life."

Mara, standing behind the Buddha, had a pair of wondrous eyes that lingered on Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan hid behind Guanyin.

Mara snorted disdainfully and then addressed the Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Are you going to die?"

The Buddha clasped his hands together, remaining silent.

Mara said angrily.

"You fool, what's wrong with spending the sixth day with me? Delicious food, fine wine, beautiful women, and pure bliss. When have I ever mistreated you? You insist on leaving me, so be it. Now you're going to die anyway, and when you die, you'll have nothing left! Is that so interesting?"

Buddha remained silent.

Bo Xun pouted angrily.

"You bastard!"

"You bastard!"

Bo Xun's tone suddenly softened.

"Shakyamuni, I... will you come with me?"

"Forget about this world, let's go back to the Sixth Heaven..."

Zhou Yan and Wenquxing watched all this in astonishment. Xiao Yanjun, who smelled the gossip, slowly woke up and said weakly.

"What's going on? I think I heard something terrible."

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Zhou Yan reached out and covered Little Yama's mouth.

Mara and Buddha are deeply in love, so don't be a third wheel and interrupt. What if you ruin the atmosphere?

Zhou Yan patted Guanyin's shoulder. Guanyin, being a seasoned Bodhisattva, didn't need Zhou Yan to speak; she simply followed him, and Wenquxing took a step back.

This leaves enough space for Mara and Buddha to comfort each other.

“Benefactor Mara…”

The fat Buddha, who had been silent for a long time, parted his lips slightly.

"This is the Heavenly Court. You are not a proper deity of the Heavenly Court. You would better leave as soon as possible, or you will be discovered by the Heavenly Emperors..."

Mara possessed the strength of a Heavenly Emperor even in his sixth heaven, but in this Heavenly Court, he would suffer a defeat against any Heavenly Emperor. The reason is simple: this is not the sixth heaven, but the Heavenly Court of the Heavenly Emperors.

Bo Xun interrupted.

"You think Mara wanted to leave the Sixth Heaven! Siddhartha! If it weren't for you, would Mara have come to this perilous place!?"

Standing to the side, Zhou Yan took out a watermelon from his Little Western Paradise, cut it open, gave a piece to Little Yama and Wenquxing, and then handed it to Guanyin who was standing next to him. Guanyin was puzzled. She didn't understand why Zhou Yan was giving her a watermelon at this time.

Seeing that Guanyin didn't want it, Zhou Yan took the watermelon back and took out a spoon to eat half of it. This watermelon was the best one that Zhou Yan had identified with his omniscience. It had a firm texture, was very juicy, and was extremely sweet.

Such a great melon paired with Buddha and Mara on the other side, damn, this is awesome!

After Mara revealed his true feelings and said that he came to the Western Heavenly Gate for the sake of Buddha, Buddha responded with no expression.

“You should leave, benefactor. Siddhartha is not worthy.”

Mara shouted loudly.

"I think you deserve it, so you do!"

Zhou Yan, who was hiding nearby, put down the watermelon and started fiddling with his phone in his little world. Damn it, this exciting scene was so intense, he had to record it all and share it with his friend, Jiutian Xuannv.

Zhou Yan took out his phone from his little world, turned it on, opened the camera, and pointed it at the Buddha and Mara.

The moment the phone camera captured the image of Buddha and Mara, Zhou Yan suddenly noticed that Mara, who had been facing Buddha, had turned his head and was staring intently at Zhou Yan's phone.

Zhou Yan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

I was having so much fun just now, but now I realize I actually dared to film gossip about Mara and Buddha...

These two are the kind of people who could easily kill themselves!

I can't believe I just laughed at those two. I'll never know how I died.

Zhou Yan quickly tossed his phone into the small space, turned his head to the side and whistled, as if nothing had just happened.

This is a joke that Bai Ze doesn't deserve.

Mara, who was opposite him, turned around and stared again at the Buddha, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with an expressionless face.

"Mara never understood this from the very beginning..."