Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1161: Falling into the devil's way, Buddha in the world

Among all the mountains in the Upside-Down Mountain, only the Demon Mountain is different from the other mountains.

In other words, except for the Demon Mountain, the other eight mountains have many disciples.

These disciples are all the geniuses of Jiuzhou. They passed various Daoshan trials before becoming disciples. All of them have physiques and bloodlines that are rare in the world.

But there were only three people on the Demon Mountain.

Among the three was the Demon Lord Sha Yuchen, and the remaining two were a beautiful woman and a child.

The child is not big, he was born about a month ago.

In the past, there were always cultivators in the Upside-Down Mountain Cave Heaven who envied the Demon Lord, thinking that he was the true romantic in the world, who could live in seclusion with the one he loved.

However, at this moment, the Mountain seemed particularly cold and desolate.

The beautiful woman was dressed in a gray cloth, looking like a country girl, but even so, it was still difficult to conceal her stunning beauty and graceful figure.

She stood quietly in front of a bamboo house, her face full of sadness, and her bright eyes were a little red and swollen.

She was holding a small bamboo basket, which contained a bowl of steaming hot noodles...

"Yuchen, I've prepared your favorite plain noodles, but I won't see you again..."

The woman murmured, and then said to herself: "Dad, do you think it is because he did so many bad things in the past that this is the end?"

"Scholars don't talk about cause and effect, but the Demon Lord is going to die for the sentient beings of Jiuzhou. Even if there is cause and effect, the sentient beings of Jiuzhou owe him."

"Don't be too sad. Everyone has to die. Some people's death is heavier than Mount Tai, while others are lighter than a feather. Sha Yuchen belongs to the former. He died a worthy death and is a true hero of Jiuzhou.

You must take good care of your children in the future, so that you can comfort Sha Yuchen's spirit in heaven."

The breeze blew on her face, and a soft whisper sounded in the woman's ears, but her tone was full of sighs.

"But I don't want him to be a real hero, why can't he listen?"

"You said he was a big devil, so why would he save the entire Jiuzhou..."

The beautiful woman's words silenced the figure in the breeze. After a long while, he slowly sighed and said, "The reason why Jiuzhou can enjoy peace today is precisely because of our ancestors who knew they would die but still went on to fight.

It’s not that they are not afraid of death, but because they understand that their death can bring peace to their homeland.

The reason why we can live in a peaceful and harmonious world is not because this world is safe, but because there are people who silently make sacrifices, brave the dangers, and silently move forward, bearing the unbearable burden for us. "

……

The deaths of the Demon Lord and the Ancestor of Weapons dealt a heavy blow to the monks of Jiuzhou, but it also made them more courageous.

As the Demon Lord said, death is nothing but sleep.

As the founder of military science said, death is not to be feared, as long as you die for a good cause, it is a gain.

Perhaps at the beginning, some monks will be afraid of death, but once they are in adversity, they will truly understand some truths.

No matter how glorious and powerful you are during your lifetime, you will be nothing but a corpse after your death.

Even a strong man like a god can die!

The masters of the Upside-Down Mountain are not afraid of death, so what do they have to care about?

On the contrary, the celestial beings in the upper realm, after seeing the fearless courage of the cultivators in the lower realm, became fearful.

Just as Mo Fan said before, the cultivators of Jiuzhou were fighting for survival, while these celestial beings were just going to the lower world to gain experience.

Although the training was risky, they had never encountered risks as great as those on the Jiuzhou Continent. Even many members of the royal family had been killed or injured, which made all the celestial beings feel heavy-hearted.

They can accept the existence of risks, but find it difficult to accept that death becomes a high-probability event.

In addition, as more and more monks died, the Shura Fengyuan Formation became more and more terrifying, suppressing the celestial beings all the time.

As one side gains strength while the other loses strength, the cultivators from Jiuzhou have a slight chance of fighting against the celestial beings.

However, both the cultivators of Jiuzhou and the celestial beings of the lower world knew very well that it was not them who would truly determine the direction of this war, but the confrontation between Inverted Mountain and the children of the royal family.

So after killing Bingzu, Lei Zhu and Yuan Ye headed straight for another battlefield.

There, a silver dragon soared into the sky, spanning the sky and the earth.

There is also a thousand-foot-tall Great and Powerful King who transforms into a ferocious face with six legs, six arms and six heads, holding six major immortal weapons and fighting with the dragon.

"call out--"

Suddenly, a thunder spear broke through the air and instantly pierced towards Mahakala, but was blocked by the magic stick in his hand.

"Rumble--"

Immediately afterwards, another mountain seal fell from the sky, trying to suppress it.

"Shh!"

The magic sword flew across the sky and directly split the mountain seal, forcing the celestial being hiding behind it to retreat far away.

At the same time, Mahakala drew his bow, put an arrow on it and shot it, causing the silver dragon that had just approached to fly away instantly. It wandered around and did not dare to get close at all.

"Bald donkey, your time of death has come!"

Lei Zhu snorted coldly, his eyes were ice-cold, the thunder spear in his hand flashed, bursting out with brilliant lightning.

"Don't be a monk in your next life, or you will just become food for our ancient clan!"

Yuan Ye sneered repeatedly. At this time, his broken arm had grown back, and the skin was golden, as if it contained terrifying power.

"Roar--"

The silver dragon nearby let out an ear-shattering roar at the trapped Buddha, and said coldly: "You are no match for me alone, and now that there are three of us here, how long can you hold on?!"

The three royal-level celestial beings stood on each side, surrounding the Great Powerful Vajra King in the middle.

At this moment, at the center of Mahakala’s eyebrows, there was a young monk sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform. Upon hearing the words of the three celestial beings, there was no expression of sadness or joy on his face, and he immediately put his hands together.

"Amitabha, all phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows.

I have never been able to understand my next life, so I just need to cultivate my present life.

All causes and effects can be attributed to me."

After he finished speaking, brilliant golden light began to bloom from the monk's body. As the golden light bloomed, his entire body gradually turned into a wisp of air visible to the naked eye and completely merged into the thousand-foot Dharma image.

The next moment, the image of Mahakala became more solid, and at the same time, golden flames appeared in his six heads and twelve eyes, as if he had truly gained intelligence at this moment, and he glared at the three celestial beings around him.

"Shakya is here, who dares to fight me?!"

The Mahakala Dharmakaya roared angrily, and at this moment he began to murderously desire and completely abandoned his Buddha nature.

"kill!!"

He waved the immortal weapon in his hand and attacked the three celestial beings with murderous intent. Where was the mercy of a monk?

The three celestial beings had indifferent expressions and attacked with all their might, displaying all kinds of magical powers. Flames crisscrossed and energy ripples surged like tides, almost destroying the entire space.

"Monk, don't you Buddhists believe in 'do no evil, and practice all good'?"

"Why do you seem to be full of murderous intent? I'm afraid you have already fallen into the devil's way!"

"All the merits you have cultivated have probably been burned up by the fire of karma since the moment you had the thought of killing!"

"How can a Buddhist practitioner who has been possessed by demons obtain the true scriptures?"

Lei Zhu sneered repeatedly, and while using his magical powers of thunder to attack, he also used seductive words to confuse the mind of Buddha Shakyamuni.

"Shh-"

However, what responded to him was only a magic sword, which directly struck the thunder curse vertically.

But the next moment, endless thunder gathered and transformed into a thousand-foot-tall Buddha. With his hands clasped together, he spoke to the Dharma image of Mahakala: "Amitabha! You evil creature, put down your butcher knife quickly and become a Buddha right now!!"

"Put down your butcher knife! Anyone who wants to slaughter the Nine Continents should go to hell!"

The Mahakala Vajra roared, and the immortal bow was instantly pulled like a full moon. The immortal arrow whizzed away and instantly pierced the Buddha's forehead.

"If I can restore peace to Jiuzhou, what does it matter if I fall into the devil's way?"

"If there is a true Buddha in the world, wouldn't he not see the sufferings of the world?"

"If Buddha doesn't save the people, then I am willing to become a demon and chop off the heads of you and other celestial beings to bring peace to the Nine Continents!!"

Mahakala was killing people everywhere and went completely berserk. Even the giant Buddha formed by lightning was defeated by him. He single-handedly fought against the three royal-level celestial beings.

During the fierce battle, he bound the dragon's body with the magic rope, and took Yuan Ye's punch and Lei Zhu's spear. The magic sword cut through the void and chopped off the little dragon king's head.

"Break!"

Then, Mahakala Vajra King summoned the karmic fire to burn his soul, eventually reducing it to ashes.

"Boom——"

There was a loud thunder explosion, and a huge thunder spear instantly nailed the thousand-foot-long image of the Mingwang in mid-air.

"It's time to end!!"

Yuan Ye transformed himself into a thousand-foot-long golden ape and with one punch he shattered the image of Ming Wang into pieces!

The Dharma image collapsed, and the true body of Buddha Shakyamuni appeared, but he was immediately burned by the fire of karma, burning away his remaining life.

"Amitabha, I have realized it. I seem to have seen the real Buddha..."

At the moment his body dissolved, Shakyamuni clenched his hands, and there seemed to be a shadow of Buddha in his eyes.

His pupils were dilated, but the shadow of the Buddha in his eyes became clearer and clearer, and his facial features were exactly the same as his!

"It turns out that the true Buddha is still in the world..."

Buddha Shakyamuni passed away here!