Chapter 959: The Kitchen God of All People, the Secret of the Fire

The towering body of a thousand feet was constantly broken and repaired, evolving into many spells.

The collapsed forms of the Demon Gods regrouped, and the auspicious clouds in the sky turned into black clouds again.

"It was beyond our expectations."

"But why do you think Morax didn't clean us out?"

"The devil is immortal!"

When the two immortals collide, the only outcome of victory or defeat is the demise of one party's consciousness, but the remaining consciousness of the demon god has long since disappeared, leaving only obsession and unforgettable emotions that have turned into thinking hatred.

Immortal things are the hardest to kill.

The battle between the immortals was even more intense and long.

The Lord of Bodhi Leaves lowered his brows.

Another hour of collision.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, his eyes solemn, and waved his thousand hands, and twenty-four Cang Hai pearls scattered in all directions.

“Moooooooo!”

With a sonorous and high-pitched sound, a dragon roar arose. In the glazed golden light, inside the Cang Hai Pearl, twenty-four azure blue dragons emerged from the vast ocean, creating a star-studded circle that connected heaven and earth, forming a dragon and snake formation.

Three lines are in one direction, forming the shape of Bagua and locking the souls of the gods.

The Taixu Mirror Wheel evolved for ten days and twelve months. In the illusory sky, the six stars of the Southern Dipper and countless elemental stars descended brilliantly, as if the ground was covered with galaxies.

"Dream!"

Jiang Yi's eyes became dreamy and blurry, and the deep sea underground and the stars in the sky seemed to have the power to hypnotize him into a dream.

The demon souls lost consciousness again.

Although the power of this dream is strong, it has not yet reached the level of authority. Jiang Yi can only make them lose consciousness for 1% of their time.

Her white clothes were as white as snow, her face was as white as jade, her long hair was like the night sky, and all the magic weapons in Master Bodhi Miaoye’s hands exploded.

One of the magic tools is a colored glaze water bottle, which is used to condense pure water and transform the pure water of the pure water spirit into three-light pure water and colored glaze pure water.

Glazed pure water, also known as the water from the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

Although Jiang Yi's good deeds were not many, when they were spread out, they were like nectar, driving away a large area of ​​ominous black air.

Taizang's mind creates all things, and with the evolution of knowledge beyond the order of heaven, he can always find ways to find techniques to restrain the opponent.

"Immortal Technique: Winning!"

A series of seals were struck.

The sky is filled with stars, the demon-subduing seal is floating in the air, the sun, moon and stars are all demon-suppressing stones, the sea is the basis of the water-based technique of winning, and magic weapons are used to set up formations to suppress the demon souls outside.

Wait until it is weak, and then take the entire magic circle into its body. This is the solution Jiang Yi found after the battle.

The stars shook.

The hatred of the demon soul overflowed from below, and the entire blue sea turned pitch black. The resentful souls roared, the evil spirits bared their fangs, and the filth stretched out their claws, just like the five turbidities in the world and the sea of ​​suffering in the underworld.

"Do you want to suppress us again?"

"Your strength is not enough in our opinion."

"boom!"

"He doesn't even own theocracy!"

The demons taunted, shaking the magic circle with their power.

Jiang Yi sat down upright, and Master Bodhi Miaoye also sat down upright, sitting on the huge red lotus of karma fire, looking at the black sea under the starlight.

The Taixu Mirror Wheel rotates like a millstone, crushing, purifying, and burning.

“Om——!”

He was exhausted, the devil's vengeance stained his body, gnawing at his soul, and his mind was hazy.

Only the Dharmakaya is beyond the outside world and is not affected.

Recite the mantra of salvation again slowly and calmly.

Everyone was watching, looking at the battlefield above which had suddenly become much quieter.

It is difficult for mortals to hear the words of the demon god in the Vajra Garbha Realm, but in Jiang Yi's ears, the endless chatter of the demon god's resentment occupied his entire mind, forming a soul-stirring demonic sound.

There were curses, taunts, temptations, and resistance... It was as if the human spirit was split into countless parts, quarreling and hating each other. It also brought the desire to kill, black dreams, and extreme evil thoughts.

There are people around you who are trying to harm you. They are all enemies and can be killed!

All the people I knew in my memory became hideous.

Master Liuyun Jiefeng looked at his disciple worriedly.

It is enough to be able to grow to the current level. If not, although it is embarrassing, I can ask the Emperor to help seal the remnants of the demon god back, practice again for a year, and then come back to save him.

But she didn't say anything in the end.

"Jiang Yi..."

Ganyu clenched her palms.

Ying, Paimeng, Keqing, Hutao, Yunjin... looked at Jiang Yi above them, who looked ferocious and fierce, then gradually became dignified, and his murderous and fighting aura dissipated.

Around that sacred Dharma body, there was a frightening, swaying darkness.

The ethereal music, the ethereal sound, the ethereal spell, sounded again.

Tired, he listened to everyone's prayers and recalled the beauty, songs of kindness and love in the world.

"I am the leyline that records everything, the stratum that carries dreams and memories, I am the tree of all trees, the root of the world."

His Dharmakāya, Bodhi Wonderful Leaf Lord, looked at the deity who was suppressing the murderous hatred and smiled.

"Wood Emperor Palm Bodhi!"

"I wish to go to hell, sit in the underworld, and save all hatred!"

Master Bodhi Miaoye put his hands together and slightly closed his eyes.

The broken and scattered Bodhi leaves floated towards the dark sea of ​​hatred, landed on the sea, and turned into small boats.

"This leaf is made into a boat, to bear your hatred."

"To save the world from suffering and lead people to rebirth."

The sound of Zen echoed, and the center of the Vajra Garbha Lotus Realm where Jiang Yi was located turned into a pure land on the other side.

Thousands and thousands of boats and ships are filled with hatred and are struggling to cross the sea of ​​suffering.

"I accept your hatred and your karma."

"Carry it with you, feed the devil with you, save all!"

The vast golden light shines on Guili and Dihuazhou.

Lord Bodhi Miaoye had a calm face, with a thousand hands hanging down, guiding each blackened boat. There were spells on the boats that could slightly soothe the hatred and demonic power, but they still brought pain when they fell into the hands.

Every boat that falls into His palm will disappear, and a part of His white fingers will be stained black. The black filth spreads to His palms, to His arms, and then into His body and into the underworld.

The red lotus of karmic fire beneath the seat rose high, reflecting the flames that reached the sky.

There is also Zen light and sword energy, which divides the demon god's soul and power into thousands of parts, and then carries his hatred and karma.

A boat disappears in your hand, and a bodhi leaf falls from the sky, appears from the seashore, and turns into a new boat, carrying hatred. This cycle repeats until all the gods in the sea of ​​suffering are saved.

"interesting!"

“It’s really interesting!”

Malicious gazes and ambiguous voices rustled through the sea, transforming into hideous tentacles, claws, eyeballs, and faces.

Sword lights flashed through them, cutting them into pieces.

But they gathered quickly without any fear of failure.

They were unwilling to accept the defeat in the war against demons, and unwilling to be suppressed, but looking at Jiang Yi, it was as if they were looking at a peerless carrier who was destined to become possessed by demons because of them in the future.

In the distance, at the edge of vision, the five-pronged demon-subduing pestle like a celestial pillar was rotating and converging inward, bringing about the convergence of the two worlds of Vajra Garbha.

The golden rays of light intertwined like chains, like upside-down golden bowls, and like golden fishing nets, catching many large fish and the boats above.

Each of these fish is the soul of a demon, the remnant of a demon, filled with hatred, terrible power and majesty.

Those boats carried away their flesh and blood, their strength, and their hatred, and continued to converge towards the huge lotus from the edge of the dark sea of ​​suffering.

The white-robed Bodhi seemed to have transformed into the black-robed devil.

There was a sharp sound like a bird's cry.

The demons stared at each other, the sea surged and rolled, wind and fire raged, and their dreams full of hate merged into the sea.

Dreams contain memories, wishes, will, emotions, reason, soul, spiritual beliefs... and turn into huge nightmares.

The impact of countless hatreds and karma.

The sneering laughter turned into gloomy sighs, and the undying hatred swirled like a dark storm.

"Let's see what happens next..."

"The god from a foreign land! Lord Bodhi Wonderful Leaf!"

Like blood, soul, and body torn apart, he cursed Jiang Yi's divine name with power, and countless ominous things erupted, changing the color of the sky and the earth.

“Om——!”

"Om, Padma, Chagaya, Yalanha, Asetha, Sahatha, Lolulululu, Chagaya, Suha!"

"Tathagata. Sriye. Sriye. Sriye. Sriyesi. Saha."

The Great Mantra for Universal Salvation and the mantra for eliminating karma and breaking obstacles are recited together.

That dharmakaya swallowed up the sea of ​​suffering, devoured the hatred of the gods, and sank into Jiang Yi's abdomen along with the Vajra Garbha realm.

Tombs that looked like demon-suppressing stones in formations were formed under the abyss of the three realms in Jiang Yi's human body. Inside, there were the scrutiny of the gods, and the power of the gods that suddenly rose up and bombarded the three realms.

Jiang Yi groaned, his mind stung by the hatred strangling the devil.

The immortal Zen Dharmakaya sits in the cemetery of all living beings, the Vajra Garbha wraps up the souls of the gods, and the Nine Heavens Kunlun and the Five Mountains of the earth on earth are pressing down within the body.

"My body... is Guyun Pavilion!!!"

Jiang Yi lightly touched the acupoints with his fingers to activate his magic power and drive the Lianshan Guizang Eight Gates Body Locking Formation around his body. Countless ancient seal runes flashed on his skin, and the ominous darkness on his skin gradually converged inwards.

The huge red lotus fire, sourced from karma, burned fiercely, spreading across every strand of hair, making his handsome face appear sacred and distorted in the flames.

The battle with the remnants of the demon is not over yet, and continuous pollution is ongoing.

As long as Jiang Yi's consciousness is destroyed, they will be reborn.

Even if it was a little worse, allowing Jiang Yi's consciousness to be twisted into a demon and hate the world, it would be enough to make the demon souls happy.

"Aurobas?"

"long time no see!"

The souls of the demon gods who knew Orobas looked dimly at Xiangliu with nine heads and eighteen eyes in the underworld. Although his appearance and aura had changed, they naturally had ways to recognize him.

"Humph!"

The evil god Xiangliu looked at Jiang Yi's Dharma body "Lord of Bodhi Leaves" and the dark world-destroying Yinglong, and didn't want to pay any attention to these demon souls.

In addition to those who can communicate, there are also hateful souls that can only make mindless chaotic roars and dead roars.

Seeing Orobasi's attitude, the demons were too lazy to communicate with this guy who escaped during the Demon War.

Start looking around.

Soon, they felt that something was wrong with the rules here.

The will and power of rules of that foreign god are stronger here than outside.

The shadows of the Five Mountains appeared in the sky, carrying with them a scent of the rock ridges of Morax Town.

The burst of power seemed... suppressed.

"This place is outside the order of heaven. You want to overthrow him here? How stupid!" Xiangliu sneered and saw the dark cosmic power of the dark Yinglong next to him stretching out, adding deeper darkness to the underworld.

In the outside world, these remnants of the demons still have a chance to win.

But being brought here, even if he can jump around now, he will end up like him sooner or later.

If they think that they have plenty of time, they are too naive. The owner of this body is a guy racing against time. The further back you go, the scarier it gets.

The karmic fire on Jiang Yi's body was burning, and the hatred of the devil was constantly rushing out from his heart. He used all his strength to suppress it internally to prevent the remnants of the devil from escaping.

"The three karmas of body, speech and mind are pure."

"With the blessing of the three mysteries, one can practice the wonderful path of Bodhi leaves."

He made seals with his hands, chanted mantras, and contemplated the Dharmakaya with his mind.

There is a bright light inside the body.

Most of the suffering is borne by Bodhisatta.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes, his mouth twitching in pain as he looked at the dark clouds in the sky.

"There is one last thing I have to do!" He raised his hand with difficulty. The power that he could easily mobilize before became difficult to use because of the restraint of the Demon God Cemetery and the impact of hatred.

I had no choice but to regulate my breathing silently and accumulate the power and laws for the plants to grow.

At this moment, something strange suddenly happened around.

Light flowed on the earth like lava fire, stars rose, and children were born from the ground, shaped like bears, with different postures.

"Kitchen God!" Jiang Yi relaxed from being alert, looking at those children, or rather, countless rice crusts.

Marcosius, the god of the hearth, poured all his power into the earth to quell disasters. The power that just protected Guili from the dark was a part of him.

At this moment, the remnants of the demon god underground in Liyue disappeared. Perhaps it was the tidal flow of elements that filled the gap, or perhaps it was the influence of the fireworks of the "Moon-Chasing Festival" Chef Competition. This was like the memory of the earth veins leaked from the Inazuma Sakura Tree Purification. History was in the past and was frozen in the distant ancient Guiliji.

Like a mirage.

A settlement sprang up, and many ancient Liyue people appeared.

Countless rice crusts were distributed to thousands of households to help people light the fire. They ate hot food, drank soup and rice, and cooked meat together with the people... and they were all very happy.

“This is…” The people of Liyue looked around in surprise.

"What a nostalgic scene!" The immortals gazed at it, full of emotion.

Zhongli was smiling, Ganyu was in a daze, Xingqiu, Chongyun, Hutao, Yunjin... were walking happily around.

Ying and Paimeng opened their mouths slightly.

Ningguang smiled and twirled her pipe.

"It's over!" She looked into the distance.

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and looked at the rice crust in front of him.

At some point, a small stove and flame appeared in his hand and merged into his palm.

It brings a power to repair the body and countless mysteries of furnace and fire.

"Is this your reward and gift for me saving the remnants of the demon god?" Jiang Yi thought, looking at the mirages that disappeared in pieces after a few breaths.

"A piece of divine knowledge, a legacy of hearth and livelihood."

He bowed his head, not in power, not in strength, but in knowledge.

Just as the Kitchen God told the Emperor and Grandma Ping the secrets of the stove and fire, He rewarded him with his most precious thing, who made the hatred of the Liyue Earth Demon God disappear.