togophonebook Chapter 82 Merging Yin and Yang, Backfiring on Samantabhadra
Chapter 82 Merging Yin and Yang, Backfiring on Samantabhadra
Chen Fan knelt on one knee, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
The fusion just now almost drained him dry.
Now he can barely stand.
It feels like there's a small knife scraping back and forth inside the meridians.
"It was worth it."
He forced himself to look up and gaze ahead.
Samantabhadra's true form floated in mid-air, his body surrounded by dim Buddhist light.
That attack just now, with its reversed Yin-Yang power, rebounded back.
It hit the nail on the head.
"you……"
Puxian's voice was trembling.
He looked down at his chest.
A crack is spreading from my heart.
Like porcelain, it's about to shatter.
"impossible……"
He couldn't believe it.
An earth immortal.
A mere mortal who had just been weak and listless.
How could I possibly hurt him?
"Nothing is impossible."
Chen Fan sneered and struggled to his feet.
His legs were shaking, but his back was straight.
"Buddhism is too high and mighty."
"Do you think mortals are just people you can slaughter?"
"today."
"To teach you a lesson."
Puxian's face turned ashen.
He is a dignified Bodhisattva.
To actually suffer a loss at the hands of a mere mortal.
If this gets out...
Where does Lingshan put its face?
"Chen Fan".
Don't get cocky.
He took a deep breath.
Even if I get injured, I can still take care of a half-crippled immortal.
That's enough.
"Prepare to die!"
He made his move again.
A golden palm print slammed down on his head.
Chen Fan's pupils contracted.
I wanted to dodge, but my body had reached its limit.
Just now.
A figure flashed by.
"when!"
The golden palm print was blocked by a black iron rod.
"Wukong!"
Chen Fan was overjoyed.
Sun Wukong appeared in front of him.
His hair stood on end, his fighting spirit boiling.
"military adviser."
"You should rest first."
"This monk."
"Leave it to me."
Chen Fan nodded, no longer trying to force himself.
He sat down cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.
Now is not the time to force things.
We must preserve our strength.
Behind them, the Bull Demon King and his companions also arrived.
"Brother Fan!"
When Nezha saw Chen Fan's appearance, his eyes reddened as he tried to rush forward.
"Don't move."
Chen Fan stopped him.
"Protect me."
"I need time to recover."
Nezha gritted his teeth and nodded emphatically.
"it is good."
"Who dares to come near?"
"You'll step over my dead body!"
Ahead, Sun Wukong had already engaged in combat with Puxian.
"Stinky monk."
"Did you have a good time just now?"
"Keep going!"
He swung his iron rod and smashed it towards Puxian.
Puxian's expression changed.
He was already injured.
Sun Wukong's staff was even more powerful than before.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
Each strike sent tremors through the void.
Puxian retreated repeatedly.
The cracks on his body are widening.
"not good……"
He inwardly cursed his bad luck.
If the attack continues, the Dharma body will surely shatter.
At that time, a century of cultivation will be in vain.
"withdraw!"
He made a decisive decision.
He feinted with his palm and then withdrew.
"Trying to run away?"
Sun Wukong sneered.
"It's not that easy!"
He chased after him and swept a stick at Puxian's back.
"puff!"
Puxian coughed up a mouthful of blood.
His figure staggered, almost falling.
"Chen Fan!"
He turned around and roared with venomous anger.
"The grudge of today."
"I've got it!"
"I will definitely get my revenge!"
The sound faded into the distance.
Samantabhadra has disappeared without a trace.
Sun Wukong continued his pursuit.
"Wukong".
Chen Fan's voice came through.
"Stop chasing."
"He can't run very far."
"Don't pursue a desperate enemy."
Sun Wukong stopped and returned to Chen Fan's side.
"military adviser."
"How are you?"
Chen Fan opened his eyes, his face still pale.
But his breathing has stabilized somewhat.
"He won't die."
He smiled.
"It just needs to rest for a while."
Sun Wukong nodded.
"You should get some rest first."
"The rest of the matter."
"Leave it to us."
Chen Fan responded.
He took out a few pills and swallowed them.
Close your eyes and regulate your breathing.
A system notification sounded in my mind.
"Congratulations, host."
"Defeat Samantabhadra Bodhisattva."
"Reward: One clue to the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts Golden Immortal Scroll."
Chen Fan's heart stirred.
Golden Immortal Scroll!
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques is a top-level body-refining technique in Taoism.
It is divided into the Celestial Immortal Scroll, the Earthly Immortal Scroll, and the Golden Immortal Scroll
He had only obtained the Earth Immortal Scroll before.
Clues to the Golden Immortal Scroll.
It is of great importance to him.
"Check the clues."
He issued the order.
The system provided feedback quickly.
"The remaining pulse of Buzhou".
"Four big characters came to mind."
Chen Fan's expression changed.
Buzhou Mountain.
That was formed from the spine of the great god Pangu.
The legendary sacred mountain.
Although it collapsed, remnants still remain.
legend.
The remnants of Buzhou Mountain conceal countless ancient treasures.
There is even an entrance to chaos.
"The King of Yu Rong..."
Chen Fan muttered to himself.
The system had previously issued a notification.
News of the King of Yu Rong.
It is related to the incomplete and residual pulse.
The clues all point to the same place.
"interesting."
A smile appeared on his lips.
It seems.
I must go to Buzhou Canmai.
It's not just for the Golden Immortal Scroll.
Yu Rong Wang has been missing for so long.
It's very likely there.
"military adviser."
Sun Wukong's voice came through.
"They drove them away."
"What do we do next?"
Chen Fan stood up.
Look around.
Everyone was waiting for his orders.
"training."
He spoke.
"The entire army will rest for three days."
Three days later.
"The departure was ill-advised and left with a lingering deficiency."
The group exchanged glances.
Although I was puzzled, I didn't ask any further questions.
The strategist's decision.
There must be a deeper meaning.
"in addition."
"Spread the word."
"Just say I'm seriously injured."
"I need to find a place to recuperate."
Sun Wukong smiled knowingly.
"clear."
"fishing?"
Chen Fan nodded.
"The Hunting Ceremony of Ten Thousand Buddhas".
"Isn't the Buddhist sect going to take action?"
"Give them a chance."
He sneered.
"Then."
"Not one was left out."
"Leave them all."
Everyone gasped in shock.
That's quite a grand gesture.
This is a strategy to lure the snakes out of their holes and catch them all in one fell swoop.
"Go."
Chen Fan waved.
"yes!"
Everyone withdrew.
Chen Fan sat down again.
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
The pain in my meridians is still intense.
But his eyes were exceptionally bright.
"The remaining pulse of Buzhou".
"Yu Rong King".
"Buddhism".
"besides……"
He looked towards the direction of Lingshan.
"Tathagata"
"We'll settle the score later."
Buzhou's remnant lineage, the last Great Sage
"Set off."
Chen Fan stood atop the mountain.
Four people followed behind him.
Sun Wukong, Six-Eared Macaque, Macaque King, Bull Demon King.
"Where to?" the Monkey King asked.
"The remaining pulse of Buzhou." Chen Fan said.
"What kind of place is that?" Bull Demon King frowned.
"An ancient battlefield," Chen Fan explained. "During the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods, Mount Buzhou collapsed, and its fragments fell to earth, forming a forbidden zone."
"The laws there are chaotic. If an ordinary immortal enters, their cultivation level will be suppressed to below the Golden Core stage."
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up: "Suppressing cultivation? Wouldn't that put us in great danger?"
"Danger my ass." Chen Fan glared at him. "You're a Great Sage. They're suppressing their cultivation, can't you do that?"
"Hehe, that's true." Sun Wukong scratched his head.
The six-eared macaque remained silent.
His expression was solemn.
"What are you thinking about?" Chen Fan asked.
"The Heavenly Court's Investiture of the Gods," the Six-Eared Macaque spoke, "the remnant of Buzhou Mountain, one of the main battlefields of the Investiture of the Gods war."
"There should be quite a few remnants of the Investiture of the Gods there."
Chen Fan nodded.
"That's the problem."
"The Heavenly Court has sealed off that place for thousands of years, prohibiting anyone from entering."
"Why the blockade?" the Monkey King asked.
"I don't know," Chen Fan shook his head, "but I suspect it's related to the Yu Rong King."
"The King of Yu Rong?" Everyone was taken aback.
"The last of the Seven Great Sages," Chen Fan said. "The Great Sage Equal to Heaven, the Monkey King, the Flood Dragon Demon King, the Roc Demon King, the Lion Camel King, the Macaque King, and the Yu Rong King."
"The first six have all gathered."
"He's the only one missing."
The Bull Demon King frowned: "King Yu Rong... I've heard of him."
"explain."
"He is the most mysterious of the Seven Great Sages," said the Bull Demon King. "His cultivation is unfathomable, but he never makes a move lightly."
"After the Investiture of the Gods, the other Great Sages either died or scattered."
But he disappeared.
"Not a single word."
Chen Fan sneered.
"Now we have it."
"He is in the Buzhou Remnant Vein."
"Why are you there?" Sun Wukong asked.
"Hiding from people," Chen Fan said.
"Who are you hiding from?"
"The Heavenly Court".
"The Heavenly Court?"
Chen Fan did not explain.
He led the group, transforming into streaks of light, and headed straight for the remnant of Buzhou Meridian.
---
The pulse is weak and lingering.
It is located at the deepest part of Beiju Luzhou.
It is shrouded in mist year-round.
There is no day or night here.
It always has a dim, yellowish appearance.
In the sky.
A setting sun hangs in the sky.
Yet it never falls.
"This is it."
Chen Fan stopped.
In front.
It is a huge valley.
The entrance to the valley was blocked by thick fog.
The scene inside was unclear.
"careful."
Sun Wukong gave a reminder.
"Know."
Chen Fan was the first to step in.
hum-
Just entered.
A wave of law swept across.
His cultivation level plummeted.
He fell directly from a Golden Immortal to a Celestial Immortal.
"Damn it." Chen Fan cursed.
Look back at the others.
Sun Wukong's cultivation level also dropped.
However, his physical strength was formidable, so the impact was minimal.
The Six-Eared Macaque and the Macaque King were both pale-faced.
His cultivation level dropped to True Immortal.
Only the Bull Demon King suffered the most.
He fell directly from the Great Luo Golden Immortal to the Mysterious Immortal.
"I...@#￥%……" The Bull Demon King's face turned green.
"It's alright," Chen Fan said. "This place suppresses cultivation levels, but it doesn't affect us much."
"Let's go."
Deep into the valley.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
In front.
Suddenly, a building ruin appeared.
Ruins and broken walls.
There were signs of battle everywhere.
"What is this?" the Monkey King asked.
"The ruins of the Battlefield of the Investiture of the Gods," Chen Fan said.
He squatted down.
Examine the skeleton on the ground.
On the skeleton.
Wearing the standard armor of the Heavenly Court.
There's a hole in his chest.
It was a fatal blow.
Look here.
The six-eared macaque pointed to the side.
Several more skeletons were found.
They were also wearing celestial armor.
"The gods on the Investiture of the Gods," said the Six-Eared Macaque. "After death, their true spirits returned to the Heavenly Court, while their physical bodies remained here."
Chen Fan stood up.
His eyes were deep and intense.
"The Heavenly Court has sealed off this place."
"It's not about protecting heritage."
"What are you trying to cover up?"
"What?" Sun Wukong asked.
Chen Fan did not answer.
He continued onward.
---
They walked for another half an hour.
In front.
A mountain peak appears.
On the mountainside.
Several large characters are engraved on it.
"Seventh Brother."
"Leave immediately."
"This place is not safe to stay for long."
"—Yu Rong Wang Liu"
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed.
"Found it."
"He used to stay here."
Sun Wukong came closer.
"He's letting us go?"
"right."
Why?
Chen Fan remained silent.
He looked at the mountain wall.
There is a sword mark there.
Below the sword mark.
It has a few small characters engraved on it.
"The Art of Hearing Heaven"
"The Heavenly Court is listening in on the Three Realms."
"Including here."
Chen Fan's pupils contracted.
"The Art of Hearing Heaven..."
"What is that?" the Monkey King asked.
"A disciple of the Buddha, possessing the great attainment of divine hearing," Chen Fan explained, "capable of listening to all living beings in the Three Realms."
"Has Buddha been searching for King Yu Rong?"
"right."
Chen Fan sneered.
"The Buddha wants to restart the journey to the West."
"We need the power of the Seven Great Sages."
"But the Yu Rong King refused to cooperate."
"So he's hiding."
Sun Wukong clenched his fist.
"Seventh brother..."
"Walk."
"Let's delve deeper."
---
Another hour passed.
In front.
A huge palace appeared.
The palace has collapsed.
Only ruins remain.
But in the ruins.
There is a stone tablet.
On the stone tablet.
It is engraved with a picture.
It depicts seven people.
Standing atop Flower and Fruit Mountain.
"Is this the sworn brotherhood at Flower Fruit Mountain?" asked the Bull Demon King.
"right."
Chen Fan looked at the painting.
"The Seven Great Sages"
"Now all six have gathered."
"All that's missing is the Yu Rong King."
He took a deep breath.
"We must find him."
"Lingshan is going to attack us."
"Going it alone won't work."
"All forces must be united."
hum-
Sudden.
Deep within the palace.
A bell rang out.
"Someone's there!" The Six-Eared Macaque's expression changed drastically.
"Walk!"
Chen Fan led the way, rushing into the depths of the palace.
---
Deep within the palace.
It is an altar.
On the altar.
A sword was stuck in it.
The sword was jet black.
It exudes a chilling aura.
On the hilt of the sword.
It has three characters engraved on it.
"The Sword That Overturns the Seas!"
The Monkey King exclaimed in surprise.
"The weapon of the Great Sage Who Overturned the Seas!"
Chen Fan's eyes burned with passion.
The Great Sage Who Overturned the Seas.
One of the Seven Great Sages.
The Flood Dragon King.
died.
But his weapon.
stay here.
"Take it down."
Chen Fan was about to step forward.
hum-
A beam of light shot out from the sword.
It turned into a phantom.
The illusory figure was a man.
Wearing armor.
Holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword.
"Halt!"
He spoke.
The voice was icy.
"Who are you?" Chen Fan asked.
"The remnant soul of the Investiture of the Gods".
"The guards who protect this place."
"The daredevil".
"Kill without mercy."
on him.
An aura erupted.
Although it was just a remnant soul.
But cultivation level.
He has reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!
"That's interesting."
Sun Wukong took a step forward.
"let me."
"etc."
Chen Fan stopped him.
"I'll do it."
"Your injury hasn't healed yet."
"and you……"
Chen Fan didn't waste any words.
He took a step forward.
His aura exploded.
Although his cultivation level was suppressed.
But he still has a trump card up his sleeve.
"No moral system."
"start up."
"exchange--"
"The God-Slaying Spear!"
hum-
In his hands.
An extra black spear appeared.
The gun barrel was crackling with lightning.
It exudes endless killing intent.
"What is this?" The remnant soul's expression changed.
"The God-Slaying Spear"
Chen Fan sneered.
"A gun that has killed gods."
"superior!"
He rushed forward.
The remnant soul faced the challenge.
The two collided instantly.
boom--
A loud bang.
The remnant soul flew backward.
His illusory body.
A crack appeared.
"this……"
He couldn't believe it.
"You're not from this era!"
"right."
Chen Fan charged forward again.
"But you are."
"and."
"You are just a remnant soul."
"But I have a divine artifact."
puff--
The god-slaying spear pierced the remnant soul's chest.
The remnant soul transformed into light.
dissipate.
"Done."
Chen Fan put away his gun.
Heading towards the Overturning Sea Sword.
He grabbed the hilt of the sword.
hum-
The sword trembled.
It seems to be resisting.
"Recognizing a master?"
Chen Fan sneered.
"It's not up to you."
He activated the system.
Forced contract.
hum-
The light dissipated.
The Overturning Sea Sword fell silent.
"Got it."
Chen Fan tossed the sword to the Monkey King.
"for you."
"I?"
The Monkey King was taken aback.
"right."
"The Flood Dragon King is your brother."
"His sword."
"This is the most suitable one for you."
The Monkey King's eyes reddened.
"Thank you, strategist."
"You're welcome."
Chen Fan turned around.
"keep going."
---
They left the palace.
In front.
A tall mountain appeared.
On the mountainside.
There is a cave.
There are words carved at the entrance of the cave.
"Yu Rong King".
"Here."
Chen Fan smiled.
"Found it."
He walked toward the cave entrance.
Just got to the door.
A figure emerged from the cave.
He was a middle-aged man.
She is thin.
He was dressed in plain clothes.
He was carrying a bow on his back.
"Are you the King of Yu Rong?" Chen Fan asked.
"right."
Yu Rongwang nodded.
"You're looking for me?"
"right."
Why?
Chen Fan said.
"The Oath of Brotherhood at Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"The Seven Great Sages have gathered."
"You're the only one missing."
King Yu Rong remained silent.
After a while.
he asks.
"Is Ling Shan about to make a move?"
"right."
"The Hunting Ceremony of Ten Thousand Buddhas".
"They want to kill me."
Chen Fan said.
"so."
"I need all my brothers."
Yu Rong Wang looked at Chen Fan.
Then look at Sun Wukong, the Six-Eared Macaque, the Macaque King, and the Bull Demon King.
He smiled.
"it is good."
"I'm joining."
"But there's a condition."
"What?"
"You have to help me."
"To defy the Heavenly Court."
"no problem."
Chen Fan extended his hand.
Yu Rong Wang grasped it.
Welcome back to the team.
Chen Fan smiled.
Yu Rongwang nodded.
His face suddenly darkened.
"careful."
"The Art of Hearing Heaven"
"Listening here."
Chen Fan's eyes turned cold.
"Then let them hear it."
He turned his voice up.
"Tell the Buddha."
"The Seven Great Sages of Flower and Fruit Mountain".
"Everyone's here."
"He wants war."
"Let's fight!"
The sound echoed.
far away.
On the mountainside.
Suddenly, a golden ear appeared.
Ears perked up.
It's like listening.
It's like being monitored.