Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 1713 - 147 God Demon_2

Chapter 1713: Chapter 147 God Demon_2

In the eyes of everyone who couldn’t believe it.

After a brief pause.

The sword energy emitting an aura of Xumi suddenly broke, and then fell silently from mid-air into the abyss below…

“Master!”

Zhao Feng’s eyes were almost torn apart!

“Elder Xumi!”

All the cultivators were shocked.

But on that fat, fleshy orb, pairs of eerie eyes opened at this moment, looking at all the cultivators around, with a flash of greed in their eyes…

…

“Amitabha.”

The Wheel-turning Temple of the Great Snow Mountain roared with the wind and snow.

Above the sacred hall, hung four large characters ’Supreme True Enlightenment’.

Incense smoke curled upwards, and the sound of bells and chants echoed.

The Wu Monkey King sat cross-legged in the hall, surrounded by a golden glow, as a relic pagoda slowly rotated behind him. He held Buddha beads, draped in a Kasaya robe, and uttered a Buddhist mantra with his head bowed.

The monks below bowed their heads and put their hands together, showing a look of respect, and quietly congratulated:

“Congratulations to the Buddha Lord for achieving great enlightenment and achieving perfection.”

“I wonder, which great master’s legacy did the Buddha Lord receive?”

At this moment, Wu Monkey King was no longer as reckless and fierce as when he was a spirit beast. His brows, covered with grey fur, were full of peace.

Upon hearing the monks’ compliments, he gently raised his hand, and the relic pagoda fell into his palm. On the pagoda, there was faintly a statue resembling an ape, but with the shadow of an old monk in Buddhist robes, smiling and appearing.

The Wu Monkey King said softly:

“What I have gained is the legacy of the ’War Victory Mage’.

“It is him!”

The monks in the hall were all shocked.

The reason for such a reaction was that although the War Victory Mage was also one of the enlightened sages, he was considered exceptionally unique among the Thousand Buddha Relic Pagoda. Despite having a Buddha’s appearance, he lacked the compassion of the Buddha, his fury rose quickly, his insatiable desires resembled a demon more than a Buddha.

Thinking about the current situation of the Little Cang World, the monks all nodded in agreement.

In the Age of Dharma Decline, the Great Dao was not followed, and thus a peerless ferocious Buddha was needed to stabilise the situation, to proceed with courage and diligence, recreating the Posa Pure Land World.

As they spoke, they heard a cracking sound from above the sky, followed by terrifying realm membrane cracks and falling debris.

The Wu Monkey King’s gaze swept over the monks, then he pressed his palms together in front of him and bowed slightly:

“Everyone, the time has come, follow me.”

The monks responded in perfect unison, pressing their palms together in front of them.

“This is my wish.”

In the next moment.

Only the curling incense smoke remained in the Wheel-turning Temple of the Great Snow Mountain, while the rest of the monks disappeared without a trace.

In the sky, the World Eaters, filled with greed and joy, emerged from the cracks, pouncing towards below.

However, at that instant, a giant, sinister turtle head suddenly burst out of the icy sea surface, swallowing all the World Eaters in one gulp.

The faint creaking sound was hardly noticeable amidst the sound of water mixed with ice.

Then the giant turtle head slowly glided back into the bottom of the abyss.

Silent, as if nothing had ever happened.

…

In the depths of the Eightfold Sea.

“Why are you still hesitating?”

The silhouette of a female cultivator in plain white, elegant and clear, stood in front of Daoist Yuanci, gazing straight into his eyes.

She seemed to want to find out something from his silently evading eyes.

“I… this… method… won’t work!”

In the indifferent eyes of Daoist Yuanci, a trace of confusion and evasion that shouldn’t exist flickered by, and his words became hesitant.

Seeing this unfamiliar look on the person before her, which she had never seen before, she felt a nameless, inexplicable feeling swirling inside her heart at this moment.

Joy, sorrow, regret…

“A young girl initially with a bright future, how so unfortunate to encounter an emotional trial?”

“The emotional barrier is hard to overcome, but the emotional tribulation is the easiest.”

“I’ll teach you a move, ensuring you are no longer affected by emotional tribulations…”

Her memories were vaguely a bit hazy at this moment.

“Master, you said, why was it only me who met this ridiculous emotional tribulation? Was I wishful thinking; was I shameless?”

In the dim cave, the elderly woman gently stroked her long hair and shook her head:

Th𝑖ѕ ςh𝓪p†𝙚r ḭṡ p𝑜ѕ𝗍𝘦𝒅 b𝘺 Ⱪ𝗶𝐭єп𝘰𝐯ᥱ𝖑

“Silly child, everyone lives their own life in this world, why care about the eyes of others? You are Qin Lingxiao, you are yourself, if you want to love, then love, if you want to do something, just follow your heart, even if ridiculed or judged by others, so what?”

“You have your own joy and happiness.”

“Only the stories in books need everyone’s understanding, but we do not.”

“Oh right, your bloodline is somewhat special, indeed different from normal human cultivators…”

“…”

In the sea water, the waves shimmered.

As if she was fished out from underwater.

After a moment of daze, she fixedly looked at the young figure in front of her.

Just like when they first met.

It seemed to her, the two felt mutual attraction.

She once thought it was an illusion.

Yet at this moment, she seemed to understand something.

She spoke softly:

“You once said you are a part of his former true self…”

“So let me ask you, was there ever a moment you felt moved by me?”

The voice was faint, yet it was like thunder exploding by the ears.

Daoist Yuanci suddenly froze.

His mouth slightly open, his indifferent face now filled with rigid hesitation.

Seeing Daoist Yuanci in this manner, the female cultivator couldn’t help but smile, she softly said:

“I understand now, I understand.”

She seemed to feel something, lifted her head, and looked upward.

The sky above the Eightfold Sea, cracks spread, World Eaters, like ants hidden in the crevices, poked their heads out…

Seeing this scene, the female cultivator’s face turned solemn, and she spoke sternly:

“Taoist Friend Yuanci, do not delay any longer, if you delay further, I fear there’s nothing we can do to save the situation.”