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This is not just the cicada's weakness, but the weakness of all insects.

However—after cultivating in Mount Ling for so many years, perhaps this weakness has long since disappeared.

"Guanyin!"

"Haha... I've come out! Today I'll use you as a sacrifice for my flag, and then I'll march on Mount Ling and destroy Tathagata!"

Guanyin's expression was icy: "How dare you, Jin Chanzi! Have you forgotten how powerful Buddha is!"

call out!

The next moment, the cicada disappeared and appeared beside Guanyin.

543 "I haven't forgotten, how could I dare to forget?! Haha..."

"I will never forget this, not even for the rest of my life!!"

Guanyin dodged with difficulty, her forehead dripping with sweat; this Golden Cicada was more troublesome than she had imagined.

"No wonder the World Honored One always kept Jin Chanzi before him! So Jin Chanzi is such a terrifying being. Without the World Honored One, who on Mount Sumeru could subdue him?"

Lingshan.

Beside the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond, the Buddha sits high on a lotus throne, preaching and expounding the Dharma.

When it comes to the most exquisite parts, it's like flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses springing from the ground.

Suddenly, the Buddha stopped and said, "Manjushri Bodhisattva, how long has it been since Avalokiteshvara began carrying out his plan?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva respectfully replied, "World Honored One, Avalokiteshvara took your Lotus of Reincarnation and has now reincarnated Sun Wukong five hundred times. A few days ago, news came back saying that things are almost done!"

The Buddha nodded in satisfaction: "Excellent. If this matter can be accomplished, my Vulture Peak will flourish greatly, and all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats will benefit."

Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas were all overjoyed upon hearing this.

The reason why there are so many powerful gods in the Heavenly Court is because they are favored by the heavens.

If the fortunes of Mount Ling become even stronger, more powerful individuals will inevitably emerge.

　(aida) At that time, they will all get a share of the pie.

“However, Guanyin also said that Yang Jian and others from the Heavenly Court have entered the Samsara Illusion. I wonder if the World Honored One has given any instructions?” Manjushri asked.

The Buddha smiled, unconcerned: "It's alright. When fortune smiles, heaven and earth lend their strength; when fortune turns, even heroes are powerless. The Heavenly Court's fortunes have declined, and their fates are beyond their control. Entering the cycle of reincarnation is nothing more than walking into a trap. At that time, I'm afraid my Mount Ling will have another Erlang Shen Buddha."

Manjushri exclaimed, "The World-Honored One's supernatural powers are immeasurable; Erlang Shen is nothing but a nobody."

The words fell.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the entire Mount Ling shook, the water in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool disappeared rapidly, and the lotus flowers in the pool withered quickly.

In an instant, the entire Lingshan Mountain seemed to have been struck by a natural disaster, turning from a place bathed in Buddhist light into a wasteland of broken walls and ruins.

The Buddha was shocked.

Manjushri was also surprised.

The other Bodhisattvas and Buddhas were also astonished.

The Arhats and Vajras had their faces contorted in agony, letting out screams before turning to ashes.

The crowd flew into the air, looking at the Buddha with surprise and uncertainty.

"World Honored One, what exactly happened to Mount Ling?" Manjushri asked in a trembling voice, "Why was it reduced to ruins in the blink of an eye!"

Buddha's face was grim: "Back then, when Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, even Laozi was knocked head over heels by him. He fought all the way from the Thirty-Three Heavens to the Lingxiao Palace, leaving the entire Heavenly Court in ruins. Not a single one of the Heavenly Star Gods or the Four Heavenly Venerables came out. Do you know why?"

"It's a backlash of destiny!" Manjushri exclaimed in shock. "Are we also suffering from a backlash of destiny from the Heavenly Pillar?"

“A few breaths ago, the Heavenly Pillar Stone had already escaped.” Tathagata’s face was ashen. “With the backlash of fortune, the great calamity of Mount Sumeru has descended upon us.”

Manjushri Bodhisattva asked in bewilderment, "World Honored One, the Heavenly Court's backlash back then didn't seem to be this terrifying."

The Buddha sighed: "You all think I got a great deal by plotting to steal the Heavenly Pillar Stone, but that's not the case at all."

"When the Heavenly Court first attempted to seize the Heavenly Pillar Stone, the decline in its fortune was still within an acceptable range after the failure. The second attempt will have a backlash several times, even dozens of times, greater than the first. What other force would dare to try?"

"Only I, after years of planning, was confident enough to give it a try. But now, I don't know where things went wrong, causing all our efforts to be in vain!"

Manjushri and the others were shocked.

Unexpectedly, there were some inside stories behind the Journey to the West plot.

The Buddha calculated with his fingers, his expression turning very strange. He reached out and swept his hand across the air, and instantly, a terrifying scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

In the scene, a terrifying, ferocious insect is fighting against Guanyin.

No, calling it a battle is a bit inappropriate.

Because this ferocious insect was attacking Guanyin, Guanyin Bodhisattva had long lost her previous sacred demeanor. Her white robes were stained with blood, her porcelain bottle was shattered, and even the willow branch in her hand was only half broken.

"So it was Jin Chanzi who broke free from my conversion and disrupted my plans. Well, I never expected Jin Chanzi to have such methods!"

As if sensing the gazes of the people from Mount Ling, Jin Chanzi in the scene suddenly stopped, roared towards the sky, and emitted a sharp insect chirp: "Old Buddha, do you like this gift from me, Jin Chanzi?"

"Hehe, you didn't expect that, did you? I, Jin Chanzi, had already broken free long ago!"

"The grudges of yesteryear will be settled today!"

dark place.

Erlang Shen and his many heavenly generals looked at each other, gazing at the sky.

"That ferocious insect was actually Tang Sanzang?"

"This is completely different from the Tang Monk we know. Wasn't Tang Monk supposed to be very gentle?"

After the battle between Jin Chanzi and Guanyin, the Samsara Illusion had long been destroyed.

The Spider Demon, the White Bone Demon, and Erlang Shen had already emerged from the Time Corridor and hidden in the shadows, not daring to participate in the battle between Guanyin and Jin Chanzi.

"Is that Jin Chanzi?" Zixia gripped the Purple and Green Sword in her hand, her beautiful eyes wide open. "The Jin Chanzi on Mount Ling is clearly very gentle."

"That's because of the art of salvation!" A voice echoed in his mind. "Jin Chanzi has broken free from the Buddha's art of salvation and returned to his original nature."

"elder sister!"

"You're actually inside my body?" Zixia was somewhat shocked. "I thought you hadn't escaped!"

"Hmph, if you could escape, why can't I?" Qingxia's voice rang out. "Besides, do you really think we escaped?"

"Isn't that right?" Zixia asked in surprise.

Qingxia sneered and said, "Let's not talk about this now, let's leave quickly. With Jin Chanzi's emergence, Guanyin is no match for him, and the World Honored One will definitely come. Then we'll be in trouble!"

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Upon hearing this, Zixia suddenly understood.

His body transformed into a ray of light and vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After seeing the light of escape in the sky, Yang Jian and the others exchanged glances, gathered their magic power, and fled into the distance.

One should not linger in a place where things are not going well.

heaven.

Lingxiao Palace.

Just as Sun Wukong soared into the sky and the fortunes of Mount Ling declined, the Jade Emperor also noticed the changes in the Three Realms.

This time, the backlash from Mount Ling's fortune is far more severe than what the Heavenly Court experienced back then.

The Heavenly Court only lost face and fortune at that time.

Mount Ling was reduced to ruins, and none of the Vajra or Arhats survived.

"The Buddha thought he had calculated everything and had an advantage to gain, but he never expected to be outmaneuvered by Jin Chanzi." The Jade Emperor's expression was calm, but it was clear to everyone that he was extremely pleased.

The Heavenly King Li Jing's hands were trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the pagoda steady.

"Fortunately, I am not deeply involved with Mount Ling, otherwise, I might have died under the backlash of fate without knowing why."

Just as I was thinking this, I heard the heavenly general report.

"Reporting to the Heavenly Venerable, Erlang Shen and the gods have returned!"

"Summon them!" the Jade Emperor said calmly.

The next moment, Erlang Shen and the Four Heavenly Kings entered the hall.

"Your Majesty, this humble general is incompetent and did not participate in the westward journey plan," Yang Jian said, bowing.

The Four Heavenly Kings also bowed and apologized.

The Jade Emperor waved his hand: "It's alright, the westward journey plan will be canceled after today."

After all, the most crucial element of the westward journey plan was the Heavenly Pillar Stone.

Now that the Heavenly Pillar Stone has flown away, if Tathagata were to proceed with the Journey to the West again, wouldn't that just be another pointless loss of face?

“Great Heavenly Venerable, what I am most worried about now is the whereabouts of the Heavenly Pillar Stone.” Venus stepped forward. “The shift of the Heavenly Pillar means a transfer of fortune, which is not a good thing for the Heavenly Court.”

The Jade Emperor sighed, "How could I not know about this? But the pillar of heaven has shifted, and even the secrets of heaven cannot be calculated. How could we possibly interfere?"