Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 380 - 380 68 Buddha_4

380: Chapter 68 Buddha_4 380: Chapter 68 Buddha_4 Three Phases Monk cursed as he hopped with rage, “Bullshit!

Back then you didn’t mess with the secular world, but now this grandson of yours comes to steal my Qianjiang girl?

Isn’t that dabbling in worldly affairs?!”

The other monk’s face grew even more compassionate, “Monks should not involve themselves with the secular world’s fate, but they also must shoulder their responsibilities.

With the girl being a wicked demon, how can a monk just stand by and watch?

We must suppress evil and eradicate demons!”

“Your mom’s evil!” Before he finished speaking, Three Phases Great Master had already dashed forward with a punch.

The Buddha Force on his fist was like a red flame, violently hitting the protective Buddha light around the monk, sending a sound like a great bell ringing out, causing both bald heads to change color.

By his side, the people of Sealed Emperor’s Palace tumbled their iron chains, turning them into whips and lashing them straight towards Three Phases Great Master.

Su He’s face drastically changed, and with a roar, he was about to help.

But from afar, a streak of Sword Light shot over, and with a tinny sound, it deflected the iron chain.

A middle-aged man dressed in the attire of Xuan Tian Gate landed In the East Cloud Mountain, a smile on his face: “Answering the Qingyuan Master’s call to suppress the Two-Realms Battlefield, I didn’t expect to run into the scum of Sealed Emperor Palace before even reaching the battlefield.

My luck is indeed quite good.”

That person from Sealed Emperor’s Palace said nothing, his eyes deep and dark.

He swung his iron chain to shatter space and leaped in, with the Xuan Tian Gate middle-aged man not hesitating to chase after him with his sword.

“Three Phases senior, rest assured, I will certainly slay this villain!”

Three Phases Monk did not respond, and the two had already moved their battle to another place across the spatial battlefield.

To the west, there was Yunmeng Ze, and to the east was Xuan Tian Gate.

Even with ten times the courage, the people from Sealed Emperor Palace would not dare to linger here.

Three Phases Monk turned back to glance at Su He and said, “Young friend Su He, the Divine Spirit of Qian Qianzi is located beneath this underground palace.

I must trouble you.”

Su He put away his Flying Boat and nodded.

Three Phases Monk’s gaze fell on the monk opposite him and reminded, “Young friend, be careful.

Below lies the Sealed Emperor Palace Three Heavy Heaven Step.”

Just the Stepping Sky Three-fold?

At the very least, one would maintain an unbeaten position.

Su He slowly descended through the waves.

Seeing the monk opposite Three Phases bringing his hands together, he said, “Poor Monk Yuan Yi.

Fellow monk, as we both follow the Buddhist way, should we not fight as monks, rather than as laypeople?

Let us duel on Spirit Mountain!”

After finishing his words, he chanted a Buddhist mantra, “Amitabha Buddha!” In an instant, Buddha light shone all around him, clearly showing a noble treasure-like appearance.

Thousands of strands of Buddha light emerged, from which Su He sensed an immense danger.

A duel on Spirit Mountain is a unique technique of Buddhist Disciples.

It’s essentially a contest of Buddhist Law and Buddhahood.

The competition is through the Buddha light alone, and to outsiders, it seems as if you’ve entered the sacred Buddhist land with the Buddha light shining everywhere.

In reality, it’s fraught with danger, a bloodless means of killing!

Three Phases’ eyes were filled with killing intent, and he brought his hands together: “As you wish!

Amitabha—”

Seeing Three Phases agree, Yuan Yi’s eyes showed compassion, and he slowly closed them.

In comparison on Spirit Mountain, the monks from Buddha World never feared the monks from Mystery Huang World, not even those from Gujing Pavilion.

Such a barbarian monk, but I will make you recognize the vastness of my Buddhist Law!

I will make you enter my Buddha World with sincerity!

He closed his eyes, and the Buddha light around him flourished, fully unfolding.

But then Three Phases Great Master finished chanting his mantra: “—Amitabha your second uncle!”

Three Phases Monk suddenly stepped forward in the void, already at Yuan Yi’s side, and landed a punch on his head.

“Dong!” With the sound of a giant bell, Yuan Yi’s vision swirled with stars, and as his eyes flew open, he saw another punch coming.

Three Phases bellowed in anger, “You are also worthy of chanting Amitabha?

Did Buddha teach you to avoid worldly affairs when it’s not in your own interest, but not to stand by when it’s greatly advantageous?”

Dong!

Another bell tolled.

Three Phases interrogated as he punched, “Which evil deity’s doctrine are you following?

Didn’t our Buddha teach me, ‘Who enters hell if I don’t?'”

Dong!

“Why did our Buddha teach me, ‘I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty?'”

Dong!

“Why did our Buddha teach me, even if I become a Buddha, I should still reverse my compassionate vow, ferrying everyone?”

Punch after punch, Yuan Yi tried to defend himself with backhands, but Three Phases had gained the upper hand.

A Buddha Bead floated in the void, suppressing his Buddha Force, as punch after punch landed solidly.

“Your grandfather!

Bullshit!” Three Phases cursed with each punch.

“You’ve forced me to break my Immovable Ming King’s Body, you’ve forced me to abandon my silent meditation.”

Punch after punch came relentlessly.

Yuan Yi resisted desperately but a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

The underground palace was discovered, and this mission was doomed to fail, but forcing an elder of Gujing Pavilion who had reached the Stepping Sky Six-fold to break his Immovable Ming King’s Body was a significant feat in itself.

Even if he fled in defeat today, it would still be worth it!

The Immovable Ming King’s Body required the voicing of a great vow to be cultivated.

How many great vows could a monk voice in one lifetime?

With every punch from Three Phases Great Master, his muscles bulged a bit more, his wrinkles tightened a bit more, and he went from looking like a seventy or eighty-year-old monk, regressing in age year by year.

With every year younger he looked, his Buddha Force grew stronger.

As the fight went on, Su He was stunned.

A monk of seventy or eighty with full of wrinkles had an indistinct face.

But as he grew steadily younger, Su He began to find the bald head increasingly familiar.

Mou Wan!

The forthright man who, along with Witch Lady, reincarnated and entered the cycle of samsara as revealed by White Spirit’s Divination and Talisman Rune!