Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 584 - 584 135 Battle on All Sides_1

584: Chapter 135: Battle on All Sides_1 584: Chapter 135: Battle on All Sides_1 “In the Sealed Emperor Great World, the Imperial City is deserted.

Only the Crown Prince, two scholars, and The Duke of An Feng Nan were there.”

In the Qianjiang Li chat section, Su He made the comment.

Having not visited Qianjiang for a long time, it felt somewhat unfamiliar.

Conversations about the grand battle in the Southern Sea were everywhere.

The public screen was empty, indicating that some Cultivators above Stepping Sky Six-fold had joined in.

They must have something to discuss in Qianjiang, occupying the chat screen.

At that moment, only Su He’s comment was posted.

But as soon as the words were out, Qian Qianzi immediately replied, “Feng Nan only sent his avatar back.

His real body is intercepted by Xuquan Taoist of Guiwang Mountain and Prince Jing.

But move quickly!

Don’t stay in the Sealed Emperor now!”

Following that, Junlan Fairy commented, “Aren’t you in the Feng Zhong?

How did you end up in the Sealed Emperor Great World?”

Qian Qianzi promptly asked, “How are you, Fairy?

Are you seriously injured?”

Junlan: “Haha, I was slapped to the bottom of the Southern Sea by a monk from the Glazed World.

My sister and I have withdrawn from the scene…

Damn it, this round in the Mystery Huang yielded no discoveries?

And it’s not just Sealed Emperor; many experts from their affiliated worlds have arrived too!”

Caught completely unprepared!

Junlan and Junlan Fairy, though sharing the same body, were not Cultivators from the Mystery Huang World, but they were now in the Southern Sea at this moment.

Su He hurriedly asked, “Fairy, real gentleman, are you both alright?

How is the Feng Zhong?

I’m just on a day trip to the Sealed Emperor Great World.”

The Feng Zhong should not have undergone any significant changes, after all, the Ancestor’s watchful eye has always been on it!

“All is well!” replied Junlan Fairy: “But Junlan might need to remain dormant for a while.

During this time, I’ll fully take over the body.” She sent an extremely happy emoticon, then added: “But five hundred Arhats have gone in, and so have the eighteen Arhats from Gujing Pavilion.

However, Master Ci Mountain and the southern court of Gujing Pavilion, none have shown up.”

The Gujing Pavilion is divided into a southern and northern court, with the former practicing Zen and the latter tempering their bodies.

Su He: “The five hundred Arhats are not a big deal.

Our aunt broke the Vajra Exorcism Array, so those five hundred fake fifth and sixth grade are just sending themselves to slaughter.

Master Ci Mountain…

he’s with me now.”

Su He had already left the Imperial City.

Feng Nan was right, no matter what, this place was the Sealed Emperor Great World.

If trapped here, death would be certain—even for an avatar!

How could the Sealed Emperor Great World not have a Greater Power in command?

Better to take a step back.

Su He fled the Imperial City with swift movements, his Buddha’s Outer Garment crashing through space at high speed.

Yet unbeknownst to him, a monk had appeared by his side, walking through the air, keeping pace alongside him.

The Buddha exchanged a look with the monk, who was all smiles, not bothering to conceal his joy.

“Young friend, such good Buddhist nature!

Would you like to study Zen and seek enlightenment?

To become a monk?” A Dragon Turtle monk—he had never even imagined such a thing.

Well, Su He as a monk?

Chuckling within, he shook his head as if playing a pellet drum: “Master, stop kidding!

I have a couple of wives.”

Master Ci Mountain chuckled, “Cultivating Buddhism and getting married do not conflict, and if needed, Gujing Pavilion can help arrange the wedding.”

Su He: “…”

Really?

Having a wife as a Dharma is already enough to shatter all conventions.

But you from the southern court too, have fallen?

“My wife is Ji Feixue!”

Master Ci Mountain inhaled sharply and began to sigh, “What a pity, young friend, to have such Buddhist nature yet to be without a connection to Buddhism!”

Encouraging a young friend to become a monk—Ji Feixue would probably tear down Gujing Pavilion, wouldn’t she?

Gujing Pavilion as it is now couldn’t possibly stop her.

Unless the old monk returned.

“Master, what brings you to the Sealed Emperor Great World?” Su He inquired.

Master Ci Fang replied with a gentle smile, “This poor monk is not skilled in battle.

Since I couldn’t lend a hand in the great battle of the Southern Sea, I had to disperse some of the heat here, unlike young friend’s vigorous involvement.”

Su He fell silent.

Cut it out!

Despite being muscular, Master Ci Fang, the old monk, had not cultivated the Six-foot golden body of Buddhism.

And yet Master Ci Mountain, who spent his days in Zen meditation appearing like any mundane monk, had somehow inexplicably cultivated it.

With one slap, not just mountains could be cleaved, but whole worlds could be shattered.

His presence here surely meant something significant!

“Master, do you need me to stay?” asked Su He.

Master Ci Mountain shook his head, “You should return to the Feng Zhong.

Yun Li has resurrected, and with your bloodline present, you may truly be needed there.” Since the time of the Phoenix Ancestor, no true Phoenix Ancestor had ever truly returned to life.

Su He nodded, “I’ll pass through Southern Mountain County over to the Two-Realms Battlefield and straight to the Water Element Palace Two Realms Battlefield.”

Master Ci Mountain shook his head, “The Water Element Palace Two Realms Battlefield has long been sealed.

You might as well travel through the Xuan Tian Gate Two Realms Battlefield, or alternatively, through your own East Cloud Mountain Two Realms Battlefield.

Right now, it’s not easy to breach space near Feng Zhong; the Flowing Light River of Xuan Tian Gate has already connected to the Water Element Palace, allowing direct travel there.”

Su He paused his figure, swiftly turned around, and headed towards the Minotaur Tribe.

Master Ci Fang, like a balloon floating above his head, effortlessly turned and followed, not the least bit awkward.

“The Duke of An Feng Nan’s avatar is right behind us.

Are you not afraid she’ll discover you?” Su He asked.

Master Ci Mountain smiled and shook his head, “At the moment, I am invisible to all but you.”

Su He nodded, his eyes suddenly gleaming, “While on the way, could you teach me two Buddhist Divine Skills?

As a Buddha, I can only throw punches, and it’s hard to use my power to the fullest!”

Master Ci Mountain laughed heartily, gazing at Su He with amusement: “Young friend, you’ve become fixated.

All methods under heaven are Buddhist Law; this is not empty talk nor the thick-skinned claim of Buddhism appropriating other sects’ methods.

It’s to say that all methods are interconnected.

Buddhism is the way, and the way is Buddhism.

What distinction is there?

Buddhist Divine Skills are the same as Dragon Turtle Divine Power, and Dragon Turtle Divine Power is the same as Buddhist Divine Skills.

What difference does it make?”