Chapter 835 – Mother Bodhi Tree

Sunrise in the West!

The Buddha struck.

The moment the Great Sun Rulai rose, Xu Qi’an’s heart was suddenly alarmed, if the premonition of crisis was an alarm bell, then the current bell was high-pitched and urgent, with the flavor of “exasperation”.

Urging him to hurry and run for his life.

This was the most “crazy” crisis premonition Xu Qi’an had ever had since he stepped into the Transcendent.

Every cell in his body was roaring, urging him to run for his life, to stay was a death sentence.

But Xu Qi’an didn’t run, and even rushed some distance toward the top of the mountain, like a moth fighting a flame.

He growled hoarsely during this process:

“Escape!”

The Dhamma of the Great Sun!

The first of the Nine Dharma Phases, a power of superlative grade.

There was no need for Xu Qi’an to remind them that the moment the Great Sun Ruler’s Dharma phase rose, every transcendent powerhouse had the feeling that a great disaster was on the horizon.

The Nine-tailed Sky Fox decisively retracted his tail, originally intending to drag his nominal elder brother Asura back, but found that the Garo Tree and Asura, sitting cross-legged at the same time, one summoning the Dharma phase of the Immovable King of Brightness, and the other floating behind his head with a splendid wheel of light representing the fruit of killing thieves, entered a state of sitting meditation.

Buddhists have a way to “circumvent” the killing power of the Great Sun Rulai Dharma ……… The silver-haired demoness flickered in thought, turning into a white shadow swept into the distance, swept towards Sun Xuanji and others.

The three of them, Zhao Shou, Li Miaozhen, and Daoist Golden Lotus, quickly swept towards Sun Xuanji.

As Li Miaozhen was fleeing for her life, she threw the Floating Pagoda in her hand and threw it in the direction of Alanta.

Sun Xuanji raised his foot and stomped, and the teleportation array spread, enveloping a group of Transcendent Powers.

Only Shenshu, after seeing the Dazhi Rulai Dharma, instead of running and not being afraid, he fell into a mania, as if he was stimulated in some way.

His navel split open and transformed into a bloody mouth, and he turned around with a huff and roared towards the **sun** at the top of the mountain:

“Buddha!!!”

In the next moment, the blazing light of the Great Sun Ruler Dharma enveloped the crowd, enveloping Xu Qi’an, enveloping Shenshu, and enveloping the Buddhist Bodhisattvas.

………..

Ten miles away from Aranta, a clear light circular formation appeared out of nowhere, followed by the appearance of several charred black figures in the formation.

These charred black silhouettes fell to the ground in unison, like a charred corpse, and the teleportation technique was no faster than light.

They are still briefly illuminated by the Dharma of the Great Sun.

Only the silver-haired demon girl barely managed to stay awake and not pass out.

But she wasn’t silver-haired now either, scorched black, her tail bare, her fox ears bare, her beautiful silver hair gone, and her body streaked with black-on-red burn marks.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox barely supported his body, his throat rolled, and he spat out a porcelain vase.

The magical artifacts on her body, including the storage bag, had been burned to the ground, and only the porcelain vase kept in her belly was intact.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox pulled out the wooden stopper, tilted the bottle, and poured a few Qi restoring pills to take.

After sitting in a disk for ten seconds or so, she was finally primed to regain her strength.

It was at this time that the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox had the energy to probe its allies to see who was alive and who was dead.

The charred black humanoid holding a carving knife in his hand was Zhao Shou, and the Confucian crown on top of his head was stained with a layer of black ash, as if he had just been rescued from a fire.

Zhao Shou’s breath was dying and his life fluctuated weakly.

The one with an ordinary height at a glance was Sun Xuanji, and even though his white clothes had been burnt to a crisp, the ordinary aura of this second disciple of the Supervisor was as inconspicuous as a chicken in a flock of cranes.

So it can be seen at a glance.

The Golden Lotus and Blue Lotus of the Earth Sect are well distinguished, with a great disparity between the male and female forms.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox took the lead and walked over to Sun Xuanji, groping around his body for a while, taking out the tattered storage artifact and gently tearing it.

In a “clattering” sound, magic weapons and pills fell in heaps.

She first took several kinds of healing pills with different effects on her own, before walking over to Li Miaozhen’s side, pinching the pills with her fingertips, cracking open her lips, and feeding one.

In a few moments, Li Miaozhen woke up, softly murmuring, with her powerful Yuan Shen, she quickly took control of the condition of her physical body, with large burns on the surface of her body, her internal organs were damaged, and a powerful force was continuously wearing down her vitality.

“Do you have any clothes?”

Nine-tailed Skyfox asked.

The clothes on their bodies were burned into tattered fabric that couldn’t hold back their bodies at all, but of course, with the current charred corpse state of the two females, there wasn’t any springtime leakage is all.

Li Miaozhen nodded, fumbling around in her arms for a while, touching the pieces of the Earth Book and taking out two sets of dresses, throwing one set to the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and putting on the other set herself.

Not long after, under the two men’s treatment, Zhao Shou and the others finally woke up.

Daoist Master Golden Lotus sat cross-legged, digesting the medicinal power while speaking in a deep voice:

“Catch up on your healing and rush back to see what’s going on.”

He followed up with a sigh:

“Sure enough ……..”

The first plan they formulated was to gather all the people to surround the Garuda tree and at the same time test the one in Arundhari.

None of them actually thought they could kill the Garo tree without a problem.

As expected, at the last minute, the Buddha stepped in.

Li Miaozhen recalled the scene just now, and was fearful afterward:

“This is the strength of the superlative ………”

Just by the great sun Rulai light to the moment, she was close to death, if not have discussed with each other, know in the great sun Rulai phantom appear after how to deal with, she is afraid to have died under the light of Buddha.

Upon hearing this, Sun Xuanji and the others also had palpitations in their hearts.

They knew that once the Buddha struck, it was bound to be a devastating blow.

But it’s one thing to know, it’s another to actually see a superpin strike.

Today, they realized that the distance between a superlative and a transcendent was the distance between a human and a mole cricket.

Zhao Shou was the most seriously injured, having been successively revolted by his spells and heavily injured by the Great Sun Ruler’s Dharma, and at this moment, he was no longer able to fight.

But Zhao Shou remained active in the discussion, saying:

“Have you noticed that just now the Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Sect, including Asura, did not flee, but sat in meditation in place.”

This phenomenon was also noticed by Li Miaozhen and the others, but no answer could be given.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox grunted:

“Under the Buddha’s light, all things will be reduced to flying dust, but only the Buddha nature will remain forever.”

Zhao Shou understood, “So people who cultivate Buddhism can survive the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma?”

It was as if he had caught a break in the Great Sun Reincarnation.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox seemed to see through his inner thoughts and faintly said:

“That’s the reasoning, but if the Buddha doesn’t let you live, you may not be able to survive the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma even if you’ve cultivated to the first grade of Bodhisattva. It all depends on the Buddha’s will.”

Daoist Master Golden Lotus narrowed his eyes and said:

“Does this mean that in Fang’s Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma, it was not mixed with the Buddha’s will, but only that the Dharma instinctively emanated power. Otherwise, there’s no reason for Asura to have survived.

“And it shows that the Buddha is not in very good shape.”

After saying that, all of them looked at Aranta together and silently accelerated the absorption of the medicinal power.

The difficulty of attacking Aranta with a superlative sitting on it was expected.

Once the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma was out, the gods and ghosts were not to be trifled with.

The advantage that had been hard fought just now went up in flames with this blow from the Buddha.

However, the Buddha’s outburst aptly verified their previous suspicions.

………..

On the plains far away from Alanta, by the side of a meandering stream, Rainmaker Nalan Tianlu sat cross-legged by the river, his body flickering with blood light.

He was also covered in blackened, charred skin, and was currently practicing the sorcerer’s system of “blood spirit magic” to heal his wounds.

“Failure to kill the Garuda Tree is a failure of the Grand Wizard’s trust ………”

Saren Agu’s advice to him was – see the wind in your sails.

On the surface, he helped the Buddha Sect to kill Xu Qi’an, but if the life of the blood and light-drenched Gala Tree was in danger, then he would be given a ride.

Anyway, no matter what, the Wiccan Church had earned it.

“I’m already extremely far away from Aranta, but I was still heavily injured by the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma, and the power that the Buddha can unleash seems to be higher than that of the Sorcerer God.”

“Zhao Shou, this group of guys, escaped really fast, but I hate that I’m seriously injured and can’t feel my way over to fish and win.”

“Xu Qi’an is now on his own, it’s a good opportunity to kill him, but I don’t know what else they have up their sleeve ………”

…………

Somewhere in a mountain stream on the edge of Alanta, the Floating Pagoda was suspended in mid-air, and at the top of the pagoda sat a Dharma figure with a jade bottle in its hand and a slightly chubby stature, spilling down streams of golden light, and in the golden light was a roasted bear.

Under the treatment of the Medicine Master’s Dharma, the roasted bear gradually molted off its dead skin and grew tender red flesh, turning into a bare iron eating beast.

Immediately afterward, Bean’s eyes opened and she awoke.

The bear king looked around himself, tore off a piece of slightly charred meat, brought it up to his nose and sniffed it, and muttered:

“Smells so good, can’t resist ……..”

It was Xu Qi’an’s voice.

The Floating Pagoda that Li Miaozhen had thrown out hosted a strand of Xu Qi’an’s divine thoughts.

Her purpose of throwing out the Floating Pagoda was both to save the Bear King’s life and to send Xu Qi’an’s divine thoughts over so that she could harness the Bear King with the power of her heart compulsion and head to the Zen Forest to find out what was going on.

This was Xu Qi’an’s second plan.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Fox threw the Bear King, who was the second to last in terms of combat power, towards Aranda, in order to pave the way for the second plan.

Xu Qi’an’s main body stayed behind to hold back the Bodhisattva of the First Class, and secretly manipulated the Bear King with a heart compulsion to go to the sealed land to explore the situation, openly repairing the inn and secretly taking the road.

“Luckily, there is the Floating Pagoda in place, or else the Bear King would most likely have to sleep in Alanta forever, resting his body in the same mountain ah.” Xu Qi’an whispered:

“Elder Pagoda Spirit, whether or not Bodhisattva Faji is in the Zen Forest will be revealed later.”

Butuan Pagoda “buzzing” vibration, seems to be extremely excited, tower spirit old monk slightly trembling voice into Xu Qi’an ears:

“The poor monk has been waiting for this day for more than three hundred years, thank you for your fulfillment.”

This was something Xu Qi’an had promised it.

Back then, in order to convince the Floating Pagoda to give up its rules and deal with the Buddhist Sect, Xu Qi’an promised to find Faji Bodhisattva for it.

A promise weighs a thousand words.

“I’m curious myself!”

Xu Qi’an waved his hand and braced himself, striding his lumbering bear body to climb quickly towards the western side of the Zen Forest Peak.

The Zen forest is not on the main peak of Aranta, but on a peak on the south side, where people are rare and birds are extinct.

The peak was covered with snow, the air was clear and cold, and it didn’t take Xu Qi’an long to successfully climb to the top and see an ancient temple.

Ancient temple outer wall continuous, red paint mottled, the door has long been rotten, do not know how many years have not been visited.

I heard Asura say that the Zen forest was the place where the monks of the past generations returned to after they had passed away, and it was also the place of the Buddha’s retreat.

Since the Buddha announced his retreat 500 years ago, the Zen forest has become a forbidden place in Aranta, where no one but a few Bodhisattvas can come.

Had it not been for the secret visit of Toho Rohan in the first place, the secret that the Buddha had broken free of his seal would have been discovered at an unknown time.

And, of course, the suspected cries for help from Faji Bodhisattva.

Passing through the courtyard gate and stepping through the snow, Xu Qi’an traveled towards the depths of the Zen forest, and along the way was a two-man-high tomb tower, weathered and stained with the patina of age.

Bodhi trees are planted by the side of the tomb pagoda.

According to Asura, the Bodhi trees in the Zen forest are all descendants of that mother tree from back then.

Along the green stone path that was “flooded” by dirt, Xu Qi’an continued to go deeper and deeper, and in a few moments, an ancient tree that was not very tall, but with branches and leaves growing tens of feet horizontally, with a gnarled trunk and a vine hanging down, appeared in front of him.

The trees were covered in yellowed leaves, layered and smelling slightly stale.

The mother tree of Bodhi!

Xu Qi’an’s gaze flickered and rested on the pile of rubble by the mother tree.

The Confucian Sage Seal has indeed broken ………. Xu Qi’an’s heart fluttered.

The matter had been spoken of by Asuro, but to see it with one’s own eyes was another matter.

With the floating pagoda on top of him, he approached the Bodhi tree, and the branches and leaves as thick as umbrellas blocked the light, giving rise to an eerie feeling in one’s heart for no reason.

At that moment, a misty cry for help came to his ears:

“Help me, help me ……..”

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PS: Typos are corrected after the first change.