Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 379 - 379 68 Buddha_3

379: Chapter 68 Buddha_3 379: Chapter 68 Buddha_3 But in just a brief moment, next to Su He outside the Long Moon Mansion, a dull thud suddenly resonated, as if a fist was striking a wall.

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

Immediately following was a mighty explosion, and a red light burst through the space, tumbling out.

The Three Phases Monk, engulfed in flames, powerfully fell down beside Su He, placing his palms together in a slight gesture of respect toward Su He, “Many thanks, young friend, for guarding Qian Qianzi.”

He descended from the sky, step by step he moved toward the altar, bowing to Su Huanian, “Many thanks to the young Fairy, I shall take over from here.”

Within Qianjiang, Junlan Fairy carefully spoke above her bubble, “The Three Phases Great Master…

is angry!”

Such a polite Three Phases Great Master, she had never seen before.

Canchen Taoist stroked his beard, a trace of seriousness on his face, “Aren’t you forgetting the origin of his moniker ‘the lustful monk’?”

Three hundred years ago when Qian Qianzi first entered Qianjiang, the Three Phases Monk, who was still a handsome young monk, stared unabashedly, leaped forth, and directly asked Qian Qianzi, “Young Fairy, if I renounce monkhood, may I marry you?”

Qian Qianzi was startled.

After that, the Divine God Soul of the Three Phases was beaten by Ji Feixue.

His true body was thrashed by the masters of Gujing Pavilion.

The Three Phases Monk became quiet and well-behaved.

But now, the Divine Sense of Qian Qianzi was being Suppressed, and the means of her Suppression were from the Buddhist sect.

One could imagine what was going through the mind of the Three Phases Monk.

After politely seeing Su Huanian off the altar, the Three Phases Monk took off the Buddha Beads from around his neck, tossed them into the air, and the flames that wanted to disperse on the wooden comb reignited in an instant.

The flames surged even more fiercely than when Su Huanian was summoning souls, spreading across the entire altar in a blink of an eye.

Qian Qianzi was no longer half-visible; her entire form was revealed, as if she could sense what was happening here through the space between them.

“Is that you, Elder Three Phases?”

Qian Qianzi spoke, but no sound came through, yet just by her lips it was understood what she was saying.

The flames around the Three Phases Monk flared up abruptly as he pointed at the summoning image and cursed loudly, “Grandson thief!

How dare you meddle with my Qianjiang’s Fairy without asking the Buddha Lord for the Demon-Subduing Pestle?!”

The Three Phases Monk, while cursing, swung his fists as if he wanted to smash that Swastika with a punch.

“Is the Big Brahma Beyond the Dust Spell freaking made for you to imprison the Divine God Soul of a Fairy?

You deserve to be a monk, you deserve to have no descendants!”

The Three Phases Great Master didn’t look at all like a venerable monk who had reached enlightenment, he cursed vehemently, and after doing so, he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away the bubbles above his head, only to suddenly realize that he was no longer in Qianjiang, and rude utterances couldn’t be just wiped away here.

And besides—why erase such curses against these birds?

He intended to curse them!

Curse all their eight generations!

The Three Phases Monk’s cursing became more and more vulgar.

His cursing appearance was indecent beyond words!

Su He landed beside Su Huanian, and her little water elves covered the Fairy’s ears.

As the cursing went on, the flames flickered with the Swastika symbol as if it couldn’t bear it any longer, and lashed back at him.

The Three Phases Monk’s expression suddenly turned serious.

“I’ve found you!”

“Young Friend Su He, help me slay the enemy!” the Three Phases called out in a deep voice, his body shooting toward the south.

Su He’s expression was grave.

The Three Phases Great Master had used some method, and at the moment the Swastika reacted, he too had sensed the location of the opponent.

“You hold the fort!” Su He murmured to Su Huanian.

Beneath him the waves surged, and he leaped up, dashing toward East Cloud.

The Three Phases Great Master was much faster than him.

Before Su He arrived, he saw to the south of No-Phase Mountain, tens of thousands of miles away, two different kinds of Buddhist lights soaring into the sky, an Iron Chain spanning the heavens.

The Buddhist sect and the Sealed Emperor’s Palace both had arrived!

As Su He sailed closer, he heard the Three Phases Great Master let out a thunderous shout, “Escapee!

Coward!”

The old Monk at this moment had not a trace of compassion on his face; instead, he cast aside his Kasaya, his bare chest revealed, his aged face filled with murderous intent.

Opposite him was another old Monk, with a face full of sorrow and his hands together in prayer, at a glance, he seemed a monk who had attained the Dao.

In comparison to him, the Three Phases Great Master seemed a total scoundrel.

Beside this master stood a member of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, hovering in the air, an Iron Chain extending from his palm, spanning the entire space, Suppressing the Buddhist light of the Three Phases Great Master.

Yet the Three Phases Monk stood unwaveringly defiant, his fists clenched and muscles tensing, he coldly watched the Monk opposite him, “Escapee!

In the past, you dared not face the Seal Emperor, and now you’ve conspired with the Sealed Emperor’s Palace in utter shamelessness!”

In the ancient era, the Mystery Huang World was known as the Mystery Yellow Big World, the foremost among all heavens, the birthplace of Dao.

The cultivation practices of All Heavens and Myriad Realms were born here.

The Buddhist and Daoist sects paid homage from across all worlds.

That was until the Mystery Yellow was outwitted by the Sealed Emperor Great World, which stole the Origin.

That great battle almost turned the Three Thousand Great Worlds upside down.

Despite the Mystery Yellow Big World being caught off guard, they did not fall into disadvantage; had they managed to recuperate, the outcome of the battle would still have been uncertain.

Yet at that critical moment, the Buddhist sect made its move.

A Buddha’s Son led nearly sixty percent of the Buddhist power to flee into the starry sky and opened the Buddha World, shutting the mountain gates, and thus avoided the great war.

That was the origin of the term “escapee” used by the Three Phases Monk.

The Monk opposite was not from the Buddha World’s Monks but from the Buddha World itself!

Centuries and millennia passed from ancient times to now, the exact details lost to history, but the Buddhist betrayal, this great battle, transformed the Mystery Yellow Big World into the Mystery Huang World.

Which top power among All Heavens and Myriad Realms does not know of this?

The Buddhist sect remaining in the Mystery Huang World lost all face to show themselves.

The specifics were hard for later generations to discern, but it was known that in that battle, over eighty percent of the Buddhist Disciples were either killed or injured.

After the war ended, a few large temples banded together to form Gujing Pavilion to pass down the Buddhist doctrine, becoming nearly hermitic and withdrawing from the world.

Whenever they rarely appeared, it was mostly in the Mortal Realm, wherever Ghost Creatures rampaged, wherever demons disturbed the mortals, the disciples of Gujing Pavilion would appear.

“Amitabha Buddha!” The Monk from the Buddha World looked at the Three Phases Monk, his hands together as he chanted the holy name.

“The causes and events of the past, who among us descendants can speak clearly?

Besides, our Buddha is compassionate, Monks are detached from worldly affairs.

In such matters of slaughter and bloodshed, the Divine God Grindstone, how could the True Buddha take part?”