Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 157: Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, Hongjun Daozu has changed his nature

Chapter 157: Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, Hongjun Daozu has changed his nature
At the top of Kunlun Mountain, there is a lingering fairy charm and the air is vast and boundless.

Cang Xuan lay leisurely on the exquisite rattan chair, his fingers gently stroking the Chaos Black Qilin.

There is a certain ethereal temperament in the lazy state that transcends the world.

“The Demon Ancestor Luohou actually sent down his divine thoughts in person to discuss with Dao Ancestor Hongjun the matter of Wu Tian’s transformation into a demon.”

“That supreme chaos spiritual treasure, the Heaven-suppressing Demon Coffin, can suppress the universe and annihilate the origin of the Heavenly Dao. No wonder Dao Ancestor Hongjun was so furious.”

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and his eyes were shining with the wisdom that came from seeing through the world.

“Tao and the devil, one is growing while the other is declining. Wu Tian’s joining the devil may be the only chance for the devil sect to return to the primitive world.”

“Demon Ancestor Luohou was willing to expose his true colors in order to make Dao Ancestor Hongjun make concessions.”

“However, in my opinion, the Heavenly Demon Suppression Coffin alone is not enough to shake the foundation of the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun.”

Cang Xuan slowly raised his head and looked up at the vast sky, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

“Chi Jingzi and Taiyi Zhenren assist Cang Jie to deal with the catastrophe of Wu Tian. That’s enough!”

“Since the Demon Ancestor Luohou has ordered that the two Western Saints must not interfere, perhaps Wu Tianzhen will become the new ruler of Western religion and Buddhism.”

“That’s when Cangjie will display his divine power and wipe out the demons.”

“The human race needs a saint to guard it…”

On the other side, at Hujianling, demonic energy was swirling like thick ink, and terrifying pressure was spreading to all directions.

Wu Tian sat firmly on the twelfth-grade world-destroying demon lotus, with the demon light of annihilation and the nine-nether demon fire intertwined with each other.

He looked down from a high place at the Bodhisattva Cundi and a group of Buddhist disciples with a calm expression.

“You false Buddhas enjoy the incense and offerings of the world, but you are high and mighty, and have lost all your Buddha nature. You are even filthier than the hell of endless suffering. How can you talk about compassion?”

“I have fallen into the devil’s way in accordance with the trend of heaven, and you are powerless to stop me!”

“Buddhism cannot save the Western religion. Only the devil’s way can cleanse all sins, restore the Western world to purity, and make all the hypocritical Buddhas disappear!”

Wu Tian’s voice echoed between heaven and earth like rolling thunder, lasting for a long time.

Although his realm was only at the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood, his aura was as surging as a raging wave and had already overwhelmed the Saint Zhunti.

Upon hearing this, the ancient Buddha Dipankara became furious and heartbroken.

“Brother Wu Tian, ​​you have shaken the foundation of our Western Religion, lost your Buddhist heart, and fallen into the devil’s way. This is a heinous crime.”

“With your cultivation, how can you contend with the two saints, let alone overthrow our Western religion?”

“Turn back quickly, there may still be a glimmer of hope, otherwise you will die without a burial place!”

Wu Tian proclaimed himself as the Buddha, which deeply affected the status of the ancient Buddha Dipankara.

In the Western Edict, the status of Dipamkara Buddha is second only to the two Western saints, and he is in charge of most of the affairs of the religion.

He has a very high prestige and is highly respected.

Even Medicine Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, etc. need to be respected.

At that moment, the ancient Buddha Dipankara was severely injured by Wutan and felt that he had almost lost all his face.

If the Bodhisattva Cundi had not appeared in time, he would probably have lost face in front of everyone.

At this moment, he naturally had to borrow the power of the Saint Zhunti to try to save some face and threaten and intimidate Wu Tian.

Faced with this scene, Wutan smiled calmly, with a kind of calmness and confidence in his smile.

“The devil’s way is immeasurable, the Buddha’s way is supreme!”

“Since this Buddha has entered the devil’s way, he must have a deep background.”

“Even if my body dies and my teachings are destroyed, this Buddha will still give it a try.”

With a loud bang, Wu Tian’s momentum suddenly rose, and Mahayana Buddhism took another step forward at this moment.

His cultivation level actually broke through to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.

The power of the magic law should not be underestimated.

Wu Tian practiced both Buddhism and magic, and his comprehension of Mahayana Buddhism has reached the highest level, which can be described as perfection.

He didn’t take the threat from the ancient Buddha Dipankara seriously at all.

A deep feeling of helplessness and shock welled up in the heart of the Bodhisattva Cundi.

In just a hundred years, Wutan attained the middle stage of Quasi-Saint. His understanding and aptitude were truly unbelievable.

In this vast wilderness, who else can do this?

“Wu Tian, ​​you are ready to die!” said the Saint Zhunti in a deep voice, with unquestionable majesty in his tone.

This Saint will suppress you in the hell of endless suffering, and together with Brother Jie Yin, we will use the great virtues of the Way of Transformation and the Buddha’s Way to wipe out the demonic nature in you and nip your threat to all living beings in the bud.”

“The Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand, collect it!”

The right hand of Cundi Bodhisattva slowly stretched out, and in an instant, it seemed as if countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The three thousand Buddha lands are constantly evolving, shining brightly and full of auspiciousness.

Eventually, these Buddhist kingdoms converged into a vast void that encompassed all things in the universe, intending to seal Wu Tian inside.

Seeing this scene, the tense emotions of Dipamkara Buddha, Bhaisajyaguru Buddha and Maitreya Buddha finally relaxed.

There was an expression of relief on their faces, and there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.

In their opinion, Wutan was seeking his own death and it had nothing to do with them.

The destruction of the demonic nature means that Wu Tian will become a puppet of the Western religion and lose his sanity from then on, only knowing how to recite scriptures and chant Buddha’s name to protect all living beings in the Western religion.

This will undoubtedly be of great benefit to them.

The Mahayana Buddhism created by Wu Tian is undoubtedly a rare treasure in the eyes of many Western disciples.

Whoever can obtain it can easily prove himself as a quasi-saint, roam freely between heaven and earth, and enjoy boundless freedom.

“As a saint of the Heavenly Dao, you actually disregarded your dignity and attacked this Buddha. Master Zhunti, you really have no bottom line!”

Wutan sneered, his words revealing deep disdain.

“However, do you really think that I am a soft persimmon that you can push around as you please?”

He activated the twelfth-grade black lotus of destruction, emitting terrifying demonic power.

Demonic energy was everywhere and demonic light was flashing. Under the protection of the black lotus, Wutan tried his best to break through and was about to escape.

At this moment, at the top of the sky, Daoist Ancestor Hongjun was sitting cross-legged quietly on the cloud platform.

Behind him, the golden wheel of heaven slowly rotates, emitting majestic power of heaven and lingering aura, spreading throughout the entire prehistoric world.

“Zhunti, put away your magical powers!”

Daozu Hongjun’s voice was as calm as water, neither sad nor happy, as if nothing in the world could stir up the slightest ripple in his heart.

She waved her jade sleeves gently, the movement was elegant and calm, as if she was waving away a cloud of dust.

The next moment, the Buddha’s kingdom in the palm of his hand continued to shrink and returned to the hands of the Bodhisattva Cundi.

Then, Daozu Hongjun turned his gaze to Wutian and said slowly: “Under the Heavenly Dao, there are three thousand Dao methods, and the Demonic Dao is naturally among them.”

“When the war between Dao and Demon came to an end, Demon Ancestor Luohou transformed himself into an extraterritorial demon and guarded outside the barrier of Heavenly Dao.”

“Therefore, your falling into the devil’s way is not a heinous crime.”

“The way of the immortals, the way of the mystical sects, and the way of the devil are all the rules of the order of heaven.”

“Since you have chosen to practice the way of magic, then follow your heart and do your best.”

“It’s just that you have to bear the consequences alone.”

Daozu Hongjun’s words were full of warnings that people dared not take lightly.

If the Demon Ancestor Luohou had not threatened to fight to the death, how could the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun allow Wu Tian to fall into the path of evil?

In desperation, he could only put on a magnanimous attitude and give Wu Tian a few words of warning.

After the words fell, Wu Tian bowed, his expression respectful and pious, and slowly said: “The way of heaven is fair, and the Taoist ancestors are merciful!”

“I will never do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth. I just want to transform the Western religion so that all living beings will no longer suffer from persecution.”

“Don’t worry, Daozu. This Buddha always acts in accordance with the Way of Heaven. I will not cause disasters that cause suffering to the people for the sake of my own interests.”

Wu Tian is not a pedantic person. He understands that a man who knows the times is a hero.

In just a few words, he cleverly flattered Hongjun Daozu, and then, under the banner of following the Way of Heaven, he established a name of righteousness and orthodoxy for his future actions.

In this way, he could also cleanse the Western religion that was harboring filth and corruption.

At this time, Bodhisattva Cundi, Buddha Dipankara and others were stunned and stood there in a daze.

Their faces were filled with shock and confusion, and they were thinking secretly in their hearts.

What does Hongjun Daozu mean?

Could it be that he has changed his gender?

(End of this chapter)