#2647 - When will the cycle of revenge end?

The Western Continent, Buddha Province, is home to countless temples, every inch of its land occupied by Buddhist doctrines.

The teachings of the Demon Buddha flourish here, reaching their zenith. Throughout the entire Buddha Province, every visible monk is a follower of the Demon Buddha.

The Ancient Buddha Sect has long declined, extinct in this era.

Standing on the land of Buddha Province, one can see two brilliant golden lights.

These two places, perpetually radiating golden light, are the two strongest forces in Buddha Province: the Incense Burning Ancient Temple and the Great Spirit Mountain Temple.

The Great Spirit Mountain Temple is located in the very center of Buddha Province, while the Incense Burning Ancient Temple is situated in the southeastern part of Great Ridge Mountain, the two separated by hundreds of millions of miles.

Buddha Province is vast, yet even so, as long as one is within Buddha Province, no matter where, that golden light can be seen.

The air here is permeated with a Buddhist aura.

This kind of Buddhist aura can influence people's minds, making them feel physically and mentally refreshed, unknowingly yearning for the source of that Buddhist aura, eventually leading to the thought of conversion.

"These bald donkeys put all their efforts into brainwashing sentient beings."

"Being in Buddha Province, under this Buddhist aura, one will naturally become its believer, and one's state of mind will undergo earth-shattering changes."

"Isn't that always the way of the Demon Buddha?

The difference between them and the Ancient Buddha Sect is that the Ancient Buddha Sect says that revenge only begets revenge, lay down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If you slash at them, they endure it, their words and actions consistent.

The Demon Buddha Sect says to forget hatred, lay down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If you take a knife to slash at them, they immediately wield a knife to retaliate, their words and actions inconsistent, utterly hypocritical."

"That's right, the Ancient Buddha Sect says, 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' They are truly willing to enter hell.

The Demon Buddha Sect says, 'If I don't go to hell, who will?' But the 'I' they speak of refers to others, not themselves."

"There are fewer and fewer Ancient Buddha Sect disciples now. They have become extinct in this Divine Ancient realm, and they have also declined in other worlds.

On the contrary, the Demon Buddha Sect is becoming more and more prosperous.

After all, the Demon Buddha Sect's exquisite egoism, generosity at the expense of others, and hypocrisy are more in line with the dark side of human nature."

...

Jun Wuxie and the others arrived at the Incense Burning Ancient Temple.

This ancient temple was filled with loud Buddhist sounds, the entire temple permeated with brilliant golden Buddhist light, cleansing the intense Buddhist aura.

This kind of Buddhist aura is omnipresent, penetrating into people's sea of consciousness and mind, unknowingly affecting people's will and thoughts, causing them to feel a sense of worship.

It's just that the Buddhist aura is completely ineffective against Jun Wuxie and the others.

If it were anyone else who came here, they would definitely be affected.

"Amitabha, Benefactor Jun and all the Benefactresses have come from afar. Our Incense Burning Ancient Temple has failed to welcome you properly. Please forgive us."

A loud voice came from inside the Incense Burning Ancient Temple.

Almost at the same time, inside the ancient temple, in one place, the Buddhist golden light greatly increased.

Rumble!

At the end of the long steps, the gate of the ancient temple opened.

An even louder chanting of scriptures came out.

"Please, Benefactors, enter the temple."

That somewhat old but sacred and solemn voice sounded again.

Jun Wuxie did not speak, walked up the steps, and went straight into the Incense Burning Ancient Temple.

He wanted to see what tricks these Demon Buddha bald donkeys wanted to play.

When they entered the ancient temple, the gate closed with a rumbling sound.

A group of monks stood in front of the Great Hero Hall, with their hands clasped together, looking at them with kind eyes.

"Benefactor Jun's arrival has brought glory to our temple.

This old monk does not know why Benefactor Jun has come here.

If Benefactor Jun is seeking the Dharma, this temple is willing to help Benefactor escape the sea of suffering and see the brilliant other shore."

"Please, Master, explain what is the sea of suffering and what is the other shore."

"Amitabha, the path Benefactor Jun is currently walking is the path of the sea of suffering.

Benefactor Jun, this old monk believes that knowing how to let go is the wisdom of life, and it is also the path that Benefactor Jun should take.

Throughout Benefactor's life, your hands have been stained with endless blood, and your killings are too heavy, and you are already entangled in karma.

Today, Benefactor has come to my temple, and you have a connection with my Buddha.

Buddha guides those with destiny, and Benefactor has come to the right place today."

"I don't quite understand what the Master means. The Master said that the road under my feet is the road of suffering. What does this mean?

The Master said that my hands are stained with endless blood, which is indeed correct.

In my life, the number of dark creatures I have killed is already countless, in the trillions.

Master, do you think dark creatures should be killed or not?"

"Amitabha, Benefactor, you are too obsessed with confrontation and have already entered a demonic state.

The so-called existence is reasonable, and dark creatures are no exception.

Although they come from the dark world, they are also living beings.

Since they are living beings, they should be treated equally.

Benefactor should lay down the butcher knife and stop killing."

"Why doesn't the Master go to the Dark Camp and tell the dark creatures about the equality of all living beings, and use Buddhism to enlighten them?

Since ancient times, for several epochs, and hundreds of times of doomsday torrents, dark creatures have invaded the heavens, bloody killings, leaving behind endless blood and bones, as well as broken mountains and rivers.

These tragic histories of blood and tears are the annihilation of countless races, forever disappearing in the long river of history.

Now, the darkness is invading, and this world is in danger.

For more than a hundred years, in the borderlands and the current alliance fortress, how many warriors have shed their blood to resist the dark invasion and protect this world.

Why doesn't the Master's equality of all living beings include the sentient beings of this world?"

"Amitabha, this old monk is ashamed. Saving all sentient beings is not something that can be done overnight.

This old monk is willing to start with Benefactor Jun and save all living beings.

Wars in the world do not necessarily need to be stopped with killing.

As long as Benefactor Jun lays down the butcher knife, the dark creatures will naturally not kill.

At that time, this old monk will use the Dharma to cleanse their minds.

No one is perfect.

I believe that even Benefactor Jun, who has hands stained with endless blood and has long fallen into a demonic state, can lay down the butcher knife. Those dark creatures whose killing nature is far inferior to Benefactor will naturally be able to do so as well.

When will revenge end? Worldly grievances always need someone to take the first step towards peace in order to stop the war.

I hope Benefactor will not be blinded by hatred and devoured by the mind."

"When will revenge end? Master means that when dark creatures invade and slaughter sentient beings, as long as we don't resist and let them kill, they will discover their conscience, and then be moved by the Master's Dharma, right?

The Master truly has great wisdom, but how does the Master prove that 'when will revenge end' is the correct way to deal with resistance to invasion?"

"Amitabha, the truth is so, this old monk does not need to prove it."

"No, since it is the truth, it must be able to withstand practical verification."

As soon as Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he instantly disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of the old monk almost at the same time.

His speed was too fast, so fast that the old monk couldn't react at all.

With a snap.

The chaotic golden light flowing palm fingers slammed hard on the old monk's face.

The old monk screamed in pain, and the whole person was slapped flying.

"Benefactor, you!"

The old monk looked over angrily, and the other monks were all filled with anger.

"When will revenge end? Master, do you want to overturn the truth you have identified?"

Jun Wuxie said and rushed to the old monk again.

The old monk couldn't avoid his speed at all, and didn't have time to react.

Snap!

Another slap was slapped on the old monk's face.

"You—"

The old monk's mouth was full of blood, and his back molars were pulled out.

"Master, you must remember, when will revenge end? Only by laying down the butcher knife can you become a Buddha on the spot. How can you be obsessed with hatred?"

Jun Wuxie said, continuing to attack, beating the old monk violently.

"Benefactor Jun, this old monk sees that you have been controlled by demonic obstacles and are beyond redemption. Today, our Incense Burning Ancient Temple will eliminate the demons for the world!

Start the formation!"

The old monk was slapped away again, unable to pretend any longer, and shouted with a ferocious face.

Rumble!

The entire Incense Burning Ancient Temple, every building bloomed with immeasurable Buddhist light, and countless Sanskrit characters flashed in the air, interweaving and evolving into a great formation.

Inside the temple, there were chanting sounds like Hongzhong Dalu everywhere.

These chanting sounds, like torrents, swept in, forcibly penetrating into people's sea of consciousness, impacting the Primordial Spirit, and seizing the will of the Primordial Spirit.

"Stop pretending?

The most ridiculous thing in the world is you Demon Buddhas.

Want me to play with you in the rules you build at any time?

Force is the most basic logic!

I am the rule, now you must play with me in my rules!"

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he turned to look at Wan, "Immediately let the imperial court announce to the starry sky that the Demon Buddha believers in Buddha Province of the Divine Ancient Life Star are colluding with the darkness, betraying the Divine Ancient World, and losing the bottom line of humanity. Today, I will punish them on behalf of all living beings.

From now on, there will be no more Demon Buddha orthodoxy in the Divine Ancient World!"

"Jun Wuxie, you demon, you dare to be arrogant even when you arrive at our Incense Burning Ancient Temple!

Do you really think we are not prepared?

Today, we will let you come and never return!"

The old monks of the Incense Burning Ancient Temple sneered.

At the same time, they separated and occupied different positions, manipulating the Buddhist formation.

A Buddhist picture appeared in the sky, and with a bang, it crushed down.

Suddenly, the entire void collapsed.

As the Buddhist picture pressed down, a huge, terrifying golden Buddha province stretched out from within the Buddhist picture, covering all directions.

"Ants trying to shake a tree, overestimating yourselves.

Let the reliance behind you come out."

Jun Wuxie flicked his sleeves, and the chaotic golden blood energy surged, instantly turning into a heavenly knife, sharp and unparalleled.

With one strike, the entire rune formation trembled violently, and was cut in half on the spot, and the Buddhist light barrier collapsed.

The eminent monks of the Incense Burning Ancient Temple suffered a backlash, their bodies shook violently, and they all vomited blood.

The faces of these monks changed drastically.

They knew that Jun Wuxie was strong to the point of defying the heavens, but they did not expect him to be so heaven-defying.

Such a Buddhist formation, its power is extremely strong, and it is connected to the Buddhist formation of the Great Spirit Mountain Temple, which can support each other and condense power to kill powerful enemies.

Unexpectedly, such a Buddhist formation was so vulnerable in front of Jun Wuxie, and with a wave of his sleeves, the Buddhist formation collapsed.

“Please, Grand Teacher, take action!”

Those old monks knew that they simply couldn't contend against Jun Wuxie on their own, especially since the Buddhist formation had already collapsed.

Their voices, amplified by the Buddhist artifacts within the temple, carried to the Great Spirit Mountain Temple.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended, enveloping the entire Incense Burning Ancient Temple.

In the high sky, dazzling golden Buddhist light bloomed like a golden sun.

Dense Buddhist aura descended, the power of Buddhism sweeping across the six directions and eight wildernesses.

“You wicked being, you are being presumptuous!

This is the sacred ground of Buddhism, how can a demonic creature like you be allowed to run wild!”

A massive Buddhist shadow manifested in the high sky, projected from the Great Spirit Mountain Temple through a special connection between the two temples.

That Buddhist shadow sat cross-legged in the sky, its body like a great mountain, the enormous Buddhist halo behind its head radiating boundless majesty.

“A mere projection of a demonic Buddhist evil, daring to act presumptuously before me, what thing do you think you are?”

As Jun Wuxie's voice faded, he soared into the sky, his boundless chaotic golden blood energy erupting, forbidden techniques stacked, the Three Thousand Layered Kill Technique activated, and he threw a punch to obliterate the shadow.

Chaotic phenomena filled the sky, creating heaven and earth.

The tyrannical fist印 was even more brilliant than the divine sun.

“The devil is one foot tall, but the Buddha is ten feet tall!

You fiend, you dare to attack this seat!”

The Buddhist shadow's face was filled with rage, and it extended a massive Buddhist hand, the palm evolving endless Buddhist seals and Sanskrit, suppressing downwards.

The moment the two collided, a deafening roar erupted, the residual force sweeping out like a tsunami.

The entire world trembled.

Immediately following, cracks spread across the Buddhist hand, and then it was pierced by the Chaos Creation Emperor Fist, shattering into pieces.

The fist印, like a chaotic sun, did not diminish in power, carrying boundless divine might, instantly blasting the projected phantom into nothingness in the air.

The monks of the Incense Burning Ancient Temple, witnessing this scene, trembled in fear, their faces instantly turned pale, their legs went weak, and they collapsed onto the ground, shivering uncontrollably.

……

At the same time, within the Great Hero Hall of the Great Spirit Mountain Temple, the Chief Abbot of the Great Spirit Mountain Temple was watching the scene at the Incense Burning Ancient Temple through a secret technique.

Seeing the projected phantom of the Grand Teacher destroyed, his heart sank.

“Supreme Buddha, please, Supreme Buddha, take action to save the Incense Burning Ancient Temple!”

The Chief Abbot of the Great Spirit Mountain Temple knew that if the Supreme Buddha did not act, everyone in the Incense Burning Ancient Temple would be finished.

“It cannot be saved. Our restrictions in this realm are significant; normally, we cannot project ourselves.

However, this place has a special connection with the Incense Burning Ancient Temple, which is why we were able to project a phantom.

But this phantom's strength is too weak and simply cannot deal with that Jun Wuxie.

When that Jun Wuxie steps onto the Great Spirit Mountain Temple, we will naturally kill him.”

“Then the Incense Burning Ancient Temple…”

The Chief Abbot of the Great Spirit Mountain Temple hesitated, glanced at several Grand Teachers, and finally fell silent.