I'm really not a Daoist!

Chapter 333 Oops, what happened to the Buddhist World Honored One?

Roaring through three thousand realms, the boundless sea set off huge waves. The great realms were smashed into pieces under the stormy waves and turned into ruins and sank to the bottom of the sea. Endless creatures perished in an instant.

The four Buddhas who were chasing after him did not take a step back, but their hair was floating slightly.

Medicine Buddha sighed softly: "I thought that future generations would be able to sing good stories about you and me, but I never thought that we would end up in such a situation. It's sad! What a shame!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Taoist Duobao laughed wantonly: "What nonsense is this? I have never really wanted to join your Western religion. Although Buddhism has inherited Western religion, it was also pioneered by me. What does it have to do with you?"

"kill!!!"

Taoist Duobao was the first to take action, with countless treasures shining behind him. One after another, the spiritual treasures bloomed with bright light and formed a torrent of magical power that surrounded the four Buddhas.

The vast treasure aura condensed into a dazzling avenue treasure vase, and the avenue treasure vase was sprinkled with stars, and each star was filled with beautiful colors.

Medicine Buddha stretched out his hand to catch a falling star: "The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is."

The starlight pierced through the palm of Medicine Buddha, leaving a big hole, but the hole healed as soon as he turned around, "Duobao, you can't win against the poor monk and the other three fellow Taoists with your seriously injured body, and you can't even win one-on-one." Win, you'd better surrender. The poor monk can go to the master to ask for mercy and let you continue to be in charge of Buddhism. Since you can tamper with the Buddhist scriptures, you can definitely correct it."

"Isn't it more accomplished to be the ancestor of a religion than to be the senior brother of Jiejiao?"

Taoist Duobao shouted loudly: "You don't understand at all. Once you enter the Taoist sect, you should hold the authority and light the Taoist sect. In this life, I look down on the rebels the most. Even though I am seriously injured, I can still drag you on the road."

One after another, big seals were struck, the boundary sea was evaporated, and a sky pillar reaching the sky and the earth pressed down on the four Buddhas.

Ancestor Bodhi looked at Tianzhu and said in surprise: "Heaven-shaking Seal!"

The Third World Buddha said with a black face: "Fellow Bodhisattva, don't talk nonsense. How can this be the Heaven-shaking Seal?"

Patriarch Bodhi blew his beard and glared: "What do you know? The Heaven-turning Seal is originally the magical power created by Yuanshi Tianzun's true intention of observing the collapse of Zhoushan Mountain. Although its manifestations are mostly big seals, it is not the only form of expression of the big seal."

He pointed at the collapsed Tianzhu and said: "If the poor monk saw it correctly, this Tianzhu should be Zhoushan before it collapsed. Although there is only one true meaning, it is far better than others' Heaven-shaking Seal."

Taoist Duobao said proudly: "Ancestor Bodhi has good eyesight. When the three religions were not separated, Master Yuanshi once taught Pindao this heaven-shaking seal. Pindao observed Zhoushan and made it his own. I invite you to taste it today." "

"Humph, you are not a Zhoushan, you are trying to bring out the old and bring out the new, today I will let this poor monk shatter your pride!!"

The three Buddhas turned into three, and the three Buddhas appeared under the collapsed Zhoushan Mountain. They were the past Buddha Lantern, the present Buddha Tathagata, the past Buddha Maitreya Buddha, and the third Buddha stood quietly at the foot of the collapsed Zhoushan Mountain. As soon as he touched the Third Buddha, he stood still. The rhyme of time spread and disintegrated Zhoushan into a void of true meaning.

The corner of Taoist Duobao's mouth twitched crazily. He didn't care that the magical power of the Heaven-turning Seal was broken. What made him angry was the Tathagata Buddha among the three Buddhas. It was disgusting to hit himself.

The three Buddhas merged into one. The third Buddha smiled and said: "Many treasures, how about the third Buddha of the poor monk?"

Taoist Duobao pointed out, his fingertips penetrated all concepts, and landed on the eyebrows of the third Buddha Hengju among the surprised eyes of the other three people. He retracted his finger and shouted, and a blood hole appeared in the middle of the eyebrows of the third Buddha Hengju.

The Third Buddha touched the wound between his eyebrows in disbelief, "How did you do that?"

"No, where is the poor monk's current body?"

"What on earth did you do? Why is the poor monk now disabled?"

He could not avoid this blow. It was a conceptual blow. He could only rely on his own cultivation to resist. Even Bodhi Patriarch and the others could not stop him. Even if he left just now, Taoist Duobao could not stop him. After falling here, this finger will still fall on him in the future.

Taoist Duobao snorted coldly and said: "This is the finger that I have prepared for you ever since you became the Third Buddha of the Three Worlds. Buddha of the Three Worlds, you are really audacious. That fellow Ran Deng will not do anything to you if he cares about Western religions." But it doesn’t mean that I don’t dare to do anything to you. I borrowed the body of the Tathagata from me to condense my present body, and used the name of the incarnation to usurp the Tao. Do you really think that I don’t know anything?”

"Now that I am disabled, are you happy now?"

"Ever since Pindao founded Buddhism, he knew that such a day would come, so when you wanted to condense the third life, Pindao not only did not stop it, but also tried his best to promote it, just for today, and for you to practice Taoism for hundreds of millions of years. Mourning!!”

"impossible!!!"

Anyway, the third-generation Buddha looked like he was roaring like crazy. After his third-incarnation body was destroyed, his cultivation level was also destroyed by one-third, his combat power was also destroyed by one-third, and his whole person was disabled.

Ksitigarbha ksitigarbha frowned slightly and waved his hand to send the third generation Buddha back to the ancient world.

Taoist Duobao said sarcastically: "Are you still protecting him now? Look at how he looks like a genius. I have to say that the genius cultivated by your Buddhist sect is really weak!"

Ksitigarbha took a step forward and said in a low voice: "If you can't stand the Buddha of the third generation, what do you think of a poor monk?"

Taoist Duobao shook his head and said: "You can't do it either. You are trapped in the underworld. You will be controlled by the underworld for the rest of your life. It seems to have a bright future, but in fact it has been ruined long ago."

A halo of light appeared behind Ksitigarbha's head, and the rich golden light of merit shone on people's faces, which was very warm. "But the poor monk is alive now, and the fellow Taoist will die soon."

Taoist Duobao looked at Ksitigarbha and asked curiously: "Pindao is about to die, so can you answer Pindao's question?"

King Ksitigarbha stretched out his hand and said, "Excuse me."

Patriarch Bodhi and Medicine Buddha did not stop Taoist Duobao, because Taoist Duobao was indeed about to fall. The blow just struck was his last strength, and he had no room for resistance.

Taoist Duobao said: "Are you willing to risk everything you have for the future of Western Sect?"

Ksitigarbha said calmly: "You are not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?"

Patriarch Bodhi puffed his beard and glared: "Duobao, you are still here to stir up dissension, you only have this little heart."

Taoist Duobao turned to look at Patriarch Bodhi and said, "What? I was suppressed by the burial master, but this incarnation of you has liberated your nature? I don't know if the one hundred thousand years in the burial place are the same as the one hundred thousand years in the prehistoric times, nor are they the same. I wonder if the burial owner will suddenly regret burying Taoist Zhunti."

Ancestor Bodhi: "."

"Ancestor, I am talking to you with good intentions, why are you mocking me, an old man like this?"

Patriarch Bodhi is autistic, and he regrets why he spoke just now.

"Cough, cough."

Medicine Buddha coughed twice and said: "Fellow Taoist, this is a business matter after all. You can commit suicide and leave some dignity to fellow Taoist."

"Decent?"

Taoist Duobao sneered and said: "You also give poor Taoists dignity? You have been the prince for dozens of generations and now you want to be in power?"

Assistant Pharmacist: "."

Taoist Duobao was full of aggression, and the three Buddhas were ridiculed by him indiscriminately, and they could not retaliate, because what Taoist Duobao said really made it impossible for them to refute.

"After taking care of Duobao, we will return to Honghuang. Lingshan will be moved away by Taoist Hongmeng!"

The majestic voice rang out in the empty boundary sea, and the three Buddhas were startled. For a moment, they suspected that they had heard wrongly. How could Lingshan be moved away?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Yes, it really is. After Pindao left Buddhism, Lingshan was moved away by others. It really made Pindao laugh to death."

Taoist Duobao smiled and bent over. This was undoubtedly the happiest and funniest thing he heard before his death. He never thought that Lingshan would let people move away.

"Alas!!" The Bodhi Patriarch held a fly whisk mixed with the Three Thousand Avenues in his hand and brushed it towards the laughing Taoist Duobao. The seven-colored light condensed from the Three Thousand Avenues swept away everything. Even though it was not as good as the Seven Treasures Tree, it was still different. Not far away, Patriarch Bodhi is the incarnation of Taoist Zhunti, and it makes sense that he is good at this Taoism.

"hold head high!!!"

At the critical moment, two dragon roars sounded, and the two golden dragons smashed into the void, whizzing past head to tail. Ancestor Bodhi's expression changed and he immediately withdrew his whisk. After seeing his whisk, he closed his eyes in pain, whisking It was cut off in the middle, and the smooth fracture shone with the spirit of Jin Ge.

Empress Yunxiao walked out of the void, her cold voice was soft but no one dared to ignore it, "If you retreat now, you can still save a life, otherwise you will die!"

Behind the Medicine Buddha, the green dragon roared, and the imperial energy of the wood condensed into a huge canopy: "Yunxiao, Duobao has betrayed Jiejiao, why are you trying to save him?"

Empress Yunxiao's expression did not change and she said calmly: "What does it have to do with you?"

Medicine Buddha's expression froze, and he took a deep breath and said: "Okay, even if you want to save Duobao, you alone are not enough. Although the golden dragon scissors are fierce, you can't save Duobao in a one-on-three situation."

"And what about us?"

Zhao Gongming walked out casually with a black whip on his shoulders. Behind him were Jin Guanxian, Bixiao, Qiongxiao and a female swordsman wearing white clothes and carrying an ancient sword.

The sword intention of the female sword fairy cuts through the ubiquitous Three Thousand Avenues. It seems that she is in the endless sea of ​​​​realms, in front of everyone, but in fact she has always been in her own domain, and she has cultivated her own sword. In this world, practitioners of the same level will die if they enter. This is the horror of pure swordsmanship.

Zhao Gongming put the black whip in his hand on the ground, and terrifying cracks appeared around him. He held his head high and said, "You don't take my eldest sister lightly, so how about adding me, the God of Wealth, to her?"

"Me, the God of Wealth, and my eldest sister are not enough, so do you think my senior sister Wudang is enough?"

"If you think that all of us together are not enough, then do you want me to invite the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to be placed in front of you?"

Taoist Duobao has been silent since Empress Yunxiao appeared. His emotions surged in his heart but he suppressed them all. After all, he was just a traitor.

Patriarch Bodhi sighed deeply and left without saying a word. Ksitigarbha also returned to the underworld by himself. Medicine Buddha's eyes seemed to be filled with stormy waves, but considering the people in front of him, he could only return to the primitive world first.

After the three Buddhas left, Taoist Duobao sat down on the ground. At this moment, he no longer needed to hold on. Golden blood flowed out from his seven orifices. His whole body's momentum plummeted, and he fell down. When we reach the bottom, we are just a hair away from falling down.

His concept has dissipated, and he is just trying to maintain it now. His soul has been sacrificed long ago in exchange for strength, and even this physical body is riddled with wounds and cannot squeeze out a single bit of strength.

This was also the reason why Patriarch Dobodhi and others were willing to chat with him for a while.

But fortunately, his roots are still there, and his roots have not been wiped out. If his roots are wiped out, he will be completely gone. The concept can be reunited after the separation, and the cultivation can be rebuilt after it is gone. As long as The reason is that he always has a chance to come back.

Zhao Gongming walked up to Taoist Duobao Taoist Master Duobao with a sloppy step and said condescendingly: "Hey, isn't this our Duobao Tathagata? Why are you so embarrassed after I haven't seen him for a while?"

Taoist Duobao wiped the blood from his eyes and raised his head with great effort so that he could see Zhao Gongming's face clearly: "Taoist Daoist blew up a fifth-level statue!"

Zhao Gongming narrowed his eyes and continued to taunt: "Hey, you are so powerful after you have destroyed a fifth-level statue. Those who know know that you have destroyed a fifth-level statue. Those who don't know think you have destroyed the Taoist Jie Yin. You are so majestic!!”

Taoist Duobao still said the same thing: "Pin Dao destroyed a figure in the fifth realm!"

"Your repeater, cut!"

Zhao Gongming saw through Taoist Duobao's appearance of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside at a glance, and gave up his position with a wave of his hand.

Our Lady of Wudang stepped forward and asked, "Is there anything else you need help with?"

Taoist Duobao wiped the blood on his face with his Taoist robe. The blood stained his face golden, just like the golden body enshrined in the temple. This life has been too tiring, and in the next life I only want to live according to my own wishes."

"Go back and tell Master that I have repaid the life-saving grace I owed him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Duobao's breath suddenly stopped, and his body collapsed and fell into the ruins of the boundary sea. Thousands of spiritual treasures blasted into the air and exploded, and a gorgeous fireworks show appeared above the dark boundary sea.

Everyone watched the fireworks show quietly and waited until the fireworks show was over before leaving in disinterest.

Before leaving, Zhao Gongming glanced at the collapsed body of Taoist Duobao in the ruins of Jiehai, and whispered: "Buddha is the Tao, what a big gift."

The Buddhist World-Honored Tathagata Buddha truly passed away at this moment.

Jie Jiao's renegade senior brother finally completed his mission, and Jie Jiao finally truly lost their senior brother.

The death of Taoist Duobao caused great shock in the ancient world. The golden bodies of Tathagata Buddha enshrined in many temples shed tears of blood and broke into pieces. Buddhists call this day the Day of the Fall of the Buddha.

Ji Bofu was also a little touched in his heart. A fourth-level great master who had traveled all over the world had fallen like this, and he also fell with a backlash unknown to outsiders.

"One of my old rivals is gone!"

Taoist Cihang rolled his eyes and said, "Young Taoist priest, are you really going to put yourself in a good position? What does Duobao's fall have to do with you? What do you mean by your old rival?"

"Ask yourself, when have you ever fought Duobao head-on?"

Ji Bofu frowned and said: "Whether it was Yang Chan before or Liu Chenxiang now who entered the devil world, I was the backbone of the attack on Buddhism. The defeat of Buddhism means that Duobao, the chess player, has been defeated. Why is he not my old rival anymore?”

Ji Bofu felt that Taoist Cihang was deliberately attacking him. He had been the first to attack Buddhism every time. Taoist Cihang must be slandering him.

Taoist Cihang said speechlessly: "The person who played the game for the first time was Da Tianzun, and the person who played the game for the second time was Da Zi Zaitian. You are just a chess piece in the game. Unless you become a chess player one day, otherwise you will Stop saying these things."

Taoist Cihang recalled: "There was something very wrong with Duobao in these two games. According to Pindao's understanding of him, some of his acting styles in these two games were very different from his previous domineering and strong style."

"He seems to be showing off. He just doesn't seem to be entangled in these things. He doesn't care about these things anymore. So many times Pindao wants to remind you to be careful because Duobao may take action, but later I found out that in the past He didn't take action at all the points where Duobao might have taken action."

Ji Bofu asked: "What about for example?"

Cihang Dao Ren said: "For example, the first time you took away Yang Chan's lotus lantern, according to Duobao's behavior in the past, he would personally come and suppress you and Yang Jian."

"When necessary, he will lead all the Buddhas of Buddhism to come together!"

"And you and the Great Heavenly Lord teamed up to trick the Eight Hundred Arhats of Buddhism. According to Duobao's previous methods, he will definitely come in person, but he didn't have any reaction that time."

Ji Bofu scratched his head and said, "Maybe he feels that even if he comes, he can't save the situation? Maybe he feels that when he comes, he will bully the small, so he doesn't want to lose face?"

Taoist Cihang shook his head: "You don't understand Duobao. He is very domineering and powerful, but he is not an overlord, he is a tyrant. Sometimes he does things unscrupulously, and he is not It’s said that he doesn’t care about so-called face.”

"Some people care about face very much, but Duobao is an exception. He has never cared about his face since he became a Jie Cultist. This is related to his past experience."

Ji Bofu suddenly became interested: "His previous experience? How to put it?"

Cihang Daoist said: "Duobao's origin is not good. His original origin is just a treasure-hunting rat. He lives in great fear every day. Every day he is worried about running out of food. So in this kind of weak and strong predators, In such an environment, it is impossible for him to care about the so-called face, and face cannot allow him to have a full meal."

"At that time, the prehistoric period had not yet been promoted to the source of the mother river of time. Lingbao Tianzun was only Lingbao Tianzun, not the Supreme Pure Lingbao Tianzun. When Lingbao Tianzun was traveling among the heavens and the world, he accidentally encountered the being who was being Duobao was chasing him so he rescued him."

"From then on, Duobao came into existence. Later, Lingbao Tianzun joined the Great Desolate World and became Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun. Duobao naturally became the senior brother of Jiejiao."

"Many people know Duobao's experience, so his childhood experience makes it impossible for him to give up his interests for the so-called face."

Ji Bofu frowned and asked, "Then do you think Duobao will return in the future?"

(End of this chapter)