Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 574 - 574 132 Are you summoning me_1

574: Chapter 132: Are you summoning me?_1 574: Chapter 132: Are you summoning me?_1 After feeling heartache, what followed was infinite joy.

So this is the usual state of Uncle Luo and the others?

Viewing Stepping Sky Seven-fold as if watching a slow-motion movie?

No wonder when they fight a Common Step Heaven Seven Layers it really is like beating a dog!

Just like Su He fighting someone of Stepping Sky Two-fold or Three-fold.

This feeling is wonderful!

Su He fluttered his wings and reached out to the surging Buddha Force, too slow, even the Buddhas would be anxious!

That Buddha Force was grasped by Buddha’s Outer Garment in his hand, as if scooping up a ribbon, and with a backward draw, it gushed out like a flood.

“Well done!” Master Ci Fang laughed heartily, leaping up and sitting cross-legged above Liao Heng Buddha’s golden body, with hands in prayer-position suppressing Liao Heng within, ensuring the integrity of the golden body.

The others turned around and charged toward their respective opponents.

How long could they protect the golden body?

Better to kill than protect!

With hands in prayer, Ci Fang’s face showed joy.

Wonderful!

The Buddha Force accumulated over millions of years in Buddha World, all dissipated in one day, was enough for Buddha World to seal the mountain for a hundred thousand years!

But Young Friend Su He is quite special.

A canon is a unique existence, somewhat related to Sharira.

It’s not just about knowing about a Buddha’s canon to transform yourself into one.

Unless there is only this person in the world who knows the deeds of this Buddha, only this person who carries the canon of this Buddha, then this might be possible.

Could such a thing happen?

As long as anything a Buddha touched exists—a breath of air, the earth, a bowl, prayer beads…

anything at all, it’s impossible for a living person to become a canon!

Could it be that Young Friend Su He went to another world, learned of a Buddha, and then came back to snatch Buddha Force?

Where in this world is there another “world”?

Could it be…

the friend is the reincarnation of this Buddha?

I’ve already found two suspected reincarnations of Bodhisattvas and Arhats.

My disciple, Three Phases Monk, and his little lover, Qian Qianzi.

Could Su He also be one?

Or even a more formidable Buddha?

All three of them are from Fairy Ji’s Qianjiang, right?

Has Fairy Ji captured all of my Buddhist disciples in one fell swoop?

Someday, I must find someone from Qianjiang to test this.

Su He leaped up, and Buddha Force surged over, many times stronger than when it was directed toward the dead body of Peacock.

Su He could even see the water level in the Buddha Pond in Buddha World decreasing rapidly,

and he had already extracted about a tenth or a twelfth.

Liao Heng’s voice transmitted through the flood into Buddha World: “Liaoran Elder Brother, open the Buddha Pagoda, suspend the Sharira, and dispute the scriptures!

Suppress and transform him with the true will of Buddha!”

His golden body, despite being suppressed by Ci Fang, simply lifted its gaze to look at Su He.

This Peacock has a strong nature of Buddha!

Able to actively draw Buddha Force, indeed there is a connection with Buddha.

To lose Yun Li’s dead body and gain a Dragon Turtle is no loss!

Om!

A bell resounded along the long river of Buddha Force, and through it, Su He could see a chubby big monk in Buddha World with a fat head and big ears resembling Maitreya.

With a slap of his hands, he toppled a Buddha Pagoda; inside, a skeleton decorated with countless Sharira flew up, suspending above the Buddha Pond.

The fat monk gestured, and a sutra flew into his hands, hovering above the Buddha Pond.

Scriptures poured down from the sutra like rain, falling into the Buddha Pond and heading toward Su He along with the flood.

Ci Fang, suppressing Liao Heng’s golden body, suddenly changed his expression.

He jumped up and threw a punch at the Buddha’s golden body below him.

Clang!

A bell tolled heavily.

Now it was Liao Heng’s turn to protect the Buddha’s golden body, as Ci Fang attacked.

Countless scriptures followed the flood directly toward Su He.

Inside Buddha’s Outer Garment, Su He let out a peacock cry; the Crystal Stone of Yuan Sovereign Clan at his brow automatically flew out, embedding itself in the Buddha’s forehead with a crisp sound.

The scriptures that came floating by were all absorbed by the Crystal Stone without a drop spared.

“Ice Heart!” The King of the South of the Sealed Emperor Palace looked at that crystal, his face darkening.

This was specially customized by the Sealed Emperor’s Palace to restore the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

Although it was taken by the elders of Yuan Sovereign Clan two thousand years ago to be modified, it still originated from Seal Emperor.

Ice Heart can absorb all great wisdom!

Restoring Yuan Sovereign Clan.

There’s no greater wisdom in the world than Buddhist Scriptures and Taoist Scripture!

Beneath, a member of Yuan Sovereign Clan, eyes hollow and lacking intelligence, roared at the Crystal Stone.

This was an instinctual recognition of something beneficial to oneself and a desire to obtain it.

He leaped up to grab at the Crystal, but Su He slapped him down, smashing him to the ground, and stamped his foot down, suppressing him on the spot.

Su He turned and said: “So this crystal is called Ice Heart, another gift from the Seal Emperor’s Palace?

The King of the South is indeed very generous.

Do you have the hexagrams with you this time?”

While Su He spoke, Ci Fang and Liao Heng had already switched from attack to defense, Ci Fang suppressing and Liao Heng breaking free.

Liao Heng gazed at the crystal, his eyes filled with indescribable meaning.

“Though born with a Buddha’s heart, why become a thief,” the golden body prayed solemnly, his eyes suddenly transformed into Vajra’s wrathful gaze and he declared loudly: “Disciples of Buddha, form the Vajra Exorcism Array!

Expel demons and subjugate evil!”

He glanced northwards, his vision piercing the ground to see the gates of Feng Zhong on the surface, his gaze turning into a golden light.

Just as five hundred Arhats outside the gate uttered “Amitabha Buddha”, their prayer beads exploded, thwarting the Gujing Pavilion Monks right before the Golden Dragon could suppress them.

Following Liao Heng’s gaze disappearing into thin air, they reappeared on the underground battlefield.

With a spit from Ci Fang: What a pity that such a divine Heavenly Vision, in the hands of these bald donkeys, is used for thievery!

Heavenly Vision should be used to observe the sufferings of all directions and cultivate one’s own compassion.

But the monks of Buddha World, what they see is considered as their own connection, capable of pulling anything they see over to make it their own.

Just that their cultivation is not profound enough to do what they brag about, only able to pull things that are theirs.

Five hundred Arhats appeared, crowding the place.

In the instant the Arhats appeared, they had already formed the Exorcism Big Array around Su He.