#2091 - Climbing Xiaoling Mountain
“I won't have much time to protect Xian'er and Qi'an.
None of us currently know what the situation is inside the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm.
When the secret realm opens in the future, you must pay close attention when the two siblings go inside to explore.
At that time, your sisters will also have to go in to seek opportunities.
You must avoid unpredictable variables that lead to serious consequences.
If there are any variables they cannot handle, you must notify me immediately.”
Jun Wuxie wasn't very relieved about them going to the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm in the future.
Of course, he didn't stop them from going; instead, he encouraged them to seek opportunities and good fortune.
It's just that the Nine Cauldrons Secret Realm is extraordinary. After all, it is a space where nine powerhouses who had initially stepped into the Heavenly Emperor Realm sealed Heavenly Emperor weapons.
No one knows what's inside.
Although the Nine Cauldrons were originally left for the creatures of this world to avoid disaster in the final Age of Doom, it's still better to be cautious no matter what.
“We will. We will definitely not let anything happen to Xian'er, Qi'an, or the sisters.”
Chan'er, Yan Yu, and Jing Ya responded.
“I'm going to the Western Territory now. Do you want to go take a look?”
Jun Wuxie got up and looked in the direction of the Western Territory. His gaze pierced through the sky, taking in the entire vast territory of the Western Territory.
Deepest within the Western Territory Continent, there is a great mountain, towering into the clouds, with a majestic aura, sacred and solemn.
The entire mountain is constantly filled with golden Buddha light, and chanting sounds are heard every moment.
Above the mountain, clouds and mist linger, and there is also a huge golden Buddha halo.
In the center of the Buddha light, there is a golden light cluster that looks like a golden sun across the sky.
That is the pilgrimage site of the Western Territory, the strongest existence in the entire Western Territory—Little Spirit Mountain.
Jun Wuxie's figure disappeared from the courtyard, and along with him, Chan'er, Jing Ya, and Yan Yu also disappeared.
Almost at the same time, the four of them appeared in the sky above the Western Territory.
“Back then, I promised a senior that I would protect his inheritance.
Many years have passed, and I have yet to fulfill the promise I made.
Now, the entire Western Territory dares not join the imperial dynasty under the intimidation of Little Spirit Mountain, and their lives are somewhat difficult.”
Jun Wuxie's divine sense covered the Western Territory, and all the temples were in his eyes.
He saw that in many temples, the monks all had a hint of sorrow between their brows and unease in their eyes.
“That senior monk's inheritance seems to still be there.”
Jun Wuxie's divine sense quickly locked onto a certain temple.
The name of that temple is precisely Demon Subduing Temple.
The Demon Subduing Chief who taught him the supreme Buddhist secret technique, Vajra Indestructible Divine Power, came from Demon Subduing Temple.
He took a step, mountains and rivers changed, stars shifted, and he instantly landed in front of Demon Subduing Temple.
“Amitabha, may I ask, several benefactors…”
Two young monks sweeping the floor at the temple gate saw someone arriving and immediately stepped forward to inquire.
Before they could finish speaking, shock appeared in the eyes of both young monks.
“Little monks didn't know the Divine Sovereign had descended, please forgive us, Divine Sovereign!”
They hurriedly tried to kneel, but were lifted up by a gentle force, unable to kneel down.
“Two little masters, there is no need to perform the kneeling ceremony.”
Jun Wuxie's tone was very gentle, with a friendly smile on his face.
The two young monks lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, fearful and apprehensive, their bodies trembling slightly.
“Two little masters, there is no need to be so afraid, nor to be so restrained. I have a connection with the Demon Subduing Chief of a certain era of your Demon Subduing Temple.
Today, I have come to see how the inheritance of an old friend is doing after all these years.”
Upon hearing this, the two young monks both revealed shocked expressions, looking at each other, seemingly unable to believe it.
The Divine Sovereign actually has a connection with one of their Demon Subduing Chiefs?
“Little masters, there is no need to be surprised. Does your Demon Subduing Temple have the supreme Buddhist secret technique, Vajra Indestructible Divine Power?”
“This…”
The two young monks looked at him in shock, then said, “Not to hide it from the Divine Sovereign, that is indeed the case!
A certain Demon Subduing Chief of our Demon Subduing Temple did indeed know this divine power, you…”
“That's right, I once encountered the Demon Subduing Chief of your era and obtained this Buddhist divine power from him.
Now, it's time to return the divine power to you.
In the past, the situation in the world was not good, and if you had obtained the divine power, it would only have brought disaster.
Now, there is no need to worry about these things. Soon you will become a Buddhist temple of my imperial dynasty, and no one will dare to be unfavorable to you.”
“Is it the ancestral master… Divine Sovereign, you and the old monk's ancestral master…”
The Demon Subduing Chief was extremely shocked and couldn't believe it for a moment.
The other chiefs were also shocked and excited!
Once, the Demon Subduing Temple was like the sun in the sky in the Western Territory, faintly being the head of Buddhism in the Western Territory, able to contend with Little Spirit Mountain.
Since the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power was lost, the Demon Subduing Temple has plummeted ever since.
Over the long years, Little Spirit Mountain has exhausted all means to obtain the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power from their Demon Subduing Temple.
It's just that the divine power has long been lost, and they themselves don't know it.
Little Spirit Mountain has never really believed it, and because of this, many eminent monks of the Demon Subduing Temple have died at the hands of those demon Buddhas of Little Spirit Mountain!
Jun Wuxie reached out and tapped the Demon Subduing Chief's brow.
Chaotic golden light bloomed, and a large amount of information poured into the Demon Subduing Chief's sea of consciousness.
It was precisely the cultivation scriptures of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power, as well as insights and comprehension, and so on.
The Demon Subduing Chief was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
“This divine power, don't pass it on individually in the future, to avoid accidents and severing the inheritance.
It's just that, after you obtain this divine power, don't go to higher worlds in the future, otherwise, once it is exposed, you will become the target of the demon Buddha faction of the upper realm.
Practice hard in the future.
Now, send the talismans to the abbots of all the ancient Buddhist temples in the Western Territory, only one talisman per temple is needed.
Tell the other temples that once they hear the chanting of the Salvation Scripture, they must activate the power of the talismans in time to avoid being converted.”
“Is the Divine Sovereign talking about Little Spirit Mountain's Salvation Scripture?
Their Salvation Scripture is difficult to have an effect on our ancient Buddhist faction, we can use ancient Buddha faith to resist.”
“Do as I say, otherwise you will definitely be converted.
Little Spirit Mountain's Salvation Scripture is useless to you, it doesn't mean that other people's Salvation Scripture is also useless, remember.”
After saying that, he left the Demon Subduing Temple and instantly arrived at the foot of Little Spirit Mountain.
At the same time, in the Great Hero Hall of the Little Spirit Mountain Temple on the mountain, several monks who were hundreds of feet tall opened their eyes at the same time.
“He's here, he's at the foot of the mountain.”
Golden Buddha light flashed in the eyes of several hundred-foot monks.
“This person possesses our Buddhist's two supreme divine powers, the Vajra Indestructible Divine Power and the Salvation Scripture, and his Salvation Scripture is even more complete than the one we cultivate.
Today, he has delivered himself to our door, he must be in the bag of several divine monks.
When the time comes, after obtaining the divine power, please bestow the scriptures for cultivating the divine power!”
On the Great Hero Hall, a group of Bodhisattvas and Arhats all spoke.
Their expressions were very excited and excited.
“What is the Divine Sovereign here for?”
Just as Jun Wuxie was preparing to climb the mountain, a loud and majestic voice came from the summit of Little Spirit Mountain, echoing in the heavens and the earth.
The chanting sound on Spirit Mountain also became vast at this moment.
This kind of chanting sound is very terrifying, with the blessing of thought power, it can cause a strong impact on people's minds.
If it were an ordinary demigod realm person who came here, just the chanting sound would be enough to make them spit blood.
“Buddhism does have some tricks, especially in its core area, a place where thought power has accumulated, the Saint Realm can suppress the God Realm.”
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but admit in his heart that Buddhism has its brilliance, but its limitations are too strong, and it needs to rely on this Little Spirit Mountain.
“Divine Sovereign, my Little Spirit Mountain transcends the world and is a place outside the world.
"Lord, your sins are too grave to set foot in my sacred and peaceful Little Spirit Mountain."
"If you insist on ascending the mountain, please lay down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."
"Otherwise, please return, Lord. Amitabha!"
The resounding Buddhist voice, like a great bell, echoed between heaven and earth, impacting people's hearts.
"You masters are putting on an act for me."
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile. These demonic Buddhist monks, with such words, did they truly want him to leave?
Such words were clearly intended to provoke him and strengthen his resolve to ascend the mountain.
"Masters, there's no need to provoke me with words."
"Now that I've come to Little Spirit Mountain, I will definitely reach the summit and experience the feeling of Buddhist baptism."
Having said that, he walked along the long, steep steps, facing the brilliant golden light shining down from the mountain peak.
The entire Little Spirit Mountain was filled with Sanskrit Buddhist inscriptions, densely reflected in the air.
This caused a powerful Buddhist domain to form on the surface of Spirit Mountain.
Within this domain, the pressure would double with each step upward!
"Lord, your obsession is too strong, and your desire to compete and win is too great. I fear you have already fallen into the demonic path."
"If you insist on forcibly ascending the mountain, we old monks will have no choice but to reluctantly help you overcome the demonic obstacles in your heart. Amitabha."
As the voice fell, the Buddhist chant resounded.
A vast chanting sound came from the top of the mountain, and pieces of brilliant scriptures enveloped Little Spirit Mountain.
The road behind Jun Wuxie and the others was instantly cut off, forming a solid Buddhist barrier.
In that instant, the entire Little Spirit Mountain was sealed off by the Buddhist domain, isolated from the outside world.
This was the method of those few Divine Realm old monks.
Now that Jun Wuxie had come, they naturally had to seize the opportunity to trap him on Spirit Mountain so they could act and prevent him from escaping.
"Lord, lay down your butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha."
Halfway up Spirit Mountain, the Buddhist light was dazzlingly bright.
A hundred-zhang figure emerged, standing in the air, the Buddhist halo behind his head like a great sun, with billions of golden rays!
The Buddhist Dharma was vast, and the Buddhist aura permeated, evolving a large number of Buddhist divine principles, like golden chains, appearing between heaven and earth, ringing loudly, and locking towards Jun Wuxie from all directions, covering the sky and earth.
"With just these tricks, you want to trap me?
You bald donkeys from the ancient divine era have coveted the Indestructible Divine Power and the Salvation Sutra on my body for a long time, haven't you."
Jun Wuxie's expression was indifferent. With a wave of his sleeve, the chaotic golden blood energy surged, turning into golden ripples that swept in all directions.
Amidst a metallic tremor, the Buddhist divine principles in the sky shattered one after another.
"Lord's demonic obstacles are deep, and you do not understand that there is no shore to the sea of suffering. Turning back is the shore."
"We old monks uphold the compassionate heart of the World Honored Buddha, delivering all beings from the sea of suffering to the other shore. We have no choice but to use thunderous means."
As the voice fell, the hundred-zhang golden-bodied old monk put his hands together.
Immediately, an even more vast Buddhist sound rang out.
Behind his hundred-zhang golden body, a thousand-zhang Buddha shadow emerged in an instant.
Rumble!
In the vast Buddhist sound, a golden Buddha hand, covering the eight wastelands, descended from the sky, suppressing, causing the void to constantly collapse and annihilate!
