Chapter 81 To seize the incense seeds, first cut off Samantabhadra's path to wealth.
Chapter 81 To seize the incense seeds, first cut off Samantabhadra's path to wealth.
"Report!"
"Report to the strategist!"
"A Buddhist escort team has been spotted ahead!"
The scouts returned swiftly.
Chen Fan was greatly encouraged.
How many people?
"About three hundred monks, led by the six-tusked white elephant under the seat of Samantabhadra!"
The six-tusked white elephant is Samantabhadra's mount.
They were specifically responsible for escorting the incense seeds submitted by temples in the mortal world.
Incense offerings are the foundation of Buddhism.
Without seeds, there is no new temple.
Without temples, there are no believers.
Without believers, the incense will burn out.
This is the lifeblood of Buddhism.
This is what Chen Fan was waiting for.
"Notify everyone."
"Prepare to intercept."
"Take all their seeds!"
The Bull Demon King rubbed his hands together excitedly.
"I've been waiting for this day for so long!"
"Sever the incense offerings from Buddhism, and let's see how they pretend to be compassionate then!"
Xuanzang nodded as well.
"Master is right."
"Buddhism has been sucking the blood and sweat of mortals for a hundred years."
"It's time to return it."
Chen Fan gave the order.
The entire army is accelerating.
Soon, a Buddhist procession appeared ahead.
Three hundred monks guarded ten carriages.
The vehicle was piled high with golden seeds, emitting a faint glow.
Samantabhadra is not here.
Only the six-tusked white elephant led the team.
The white elephant was three zhang tall, with a trunk as long as a dragon's.
Protected by Buddha's light, he was awe-inspiring.
Chen Fan and his men blocked their way.
"You audacious demon!"
"How dare you block the Buddhist convoy!"
The six-tusked white elephant roared.
Chen Fan sneered.
"Buddhism?"
"They're nothing but a bunch of hypocrites."
"today."
"That is the day of your death."
"kill!"
Chen Fan waved.
The Bull Demon King was the first to charge forward.
"I'll take you on!"
The two collided.
Demonic energy was rampant.
Xuanzang led his men to rush towards the caravan.
"Let's do it!"
The monks resisted in a panic.
But they were quickly defeated.
Chen Fan rushed towards the last carriage.
That's where they're stored the most.
"Protect the seeds!"
The six-tusked white elephant was anxious.
I want to go back and help.
But he was held captive by the Bull Demon King.
"Trying to leave?"
"It's not that easy!"
The Bull Demon King laughed loudly.
"Again!"
He transformed into his true form.
A huge bull's body.
It has two horns on its head, like knives.
It crashed into the white elephant.
The white elephant was forced to retreat.
Chen Fan seized the opportunity to jump onto the carriage.
"receive!"
He stored all the seeds into the system space.
"Done!"
At this moment, the Bull Demon King and the Roc Demon King joined forces.
It knocked over the six-tusked white elephant.
The white elephant fell to the ground.
He vomited blood.
"withdraw!"
Chen Fan gave the order.
The group quickly disappeared.
All that was left was a mess.
The six-tusked white elephant struggled to its feet.
"hateful……"
"completely annihilated……"
"Quickly inform Bodhisattva Samantabhadra!"
---
Chen Fan led his men to retreat ten miles away.
Find a cave to rest in.
Xuanzang was excited.
"Master."
"How many seeds did you manage to grab this time?"
Chen Fan checked the system.
"Ten thousand."
"Enough to build a hundred temples."
Xuanzang's eyes shone brightly.
"With these..."
"Then we can take root in the mortal world."
"Establish your own lineage."
Chen Fan nodded.
"That's right."
"Wait until the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hunt is over."
"This marked the beginning of the decline of Buddhism."
He looked westward.
"Ling Mountain".
"Are you ready to accept failure?"
---
Three days later.
Samantabhadra arrived at the scene in his true form.
Looking at the empty convoy.
There was also a severely injured six-tusked white elephant.
His face turned ashen.
"Chen Fan!"
"You've gone too far!"
A Buddhist pilgrim's shipment was robbed.
The news is out.
The Three Realms were shaken.
"This is a provocation!"
"We must eliminate him!"
Mount Ling was enraged.
But Chen Fan was prepared.
He spread the news.
The matter of Buddhism secretly drawing offerings from the mortal world.
Make it public.
"Did you see that?"
"This is Buddhism."
"Using the guise of saving all living beings."
"Drain the blood of mortals."
"Mortal temples".
"Thirty percent of the revenue will be handed over to Lingshan."
"The monks are living a life of luxury."
"But the common people are dirt poor."
Public opinion is fermenting.
Voices against Buddhism began to emerge in the mortal realm.
Xuanzang seized the opportunity to act.
Using stolen seeds.
New temples were built in various places.
"We do not accept offerings."
"Only those with a predestined connection will be helped."
The results were surprisingly good.
People flocked to the scene.
Buddhist temples began to become deserted.
---
"Chen Fan!"
"You're asking for it!"
Samantabhadra's true form was filled with uncontrollable rage.
He tracked them down there.
They happened to run into Chen Fan.
Chen Fan turned around.
Looking at Samantabhadra.
"Yo."
"The main character has arrived."
"You've come at the perfect time."
"Here's a big gift for you."
He waved.
The body of a Buddhist monk was found.
"Look carefully."
"These are your people."
"After being killed."
The resentment lingers.
"Forming a vengeful ghost."
"I've helped them pass on to the afterlife."
"A new lineage has also been established."
"how?"
Samantabhadra's true form was enraged.
"You dare to mess with people from the Buddhist community?"
Chen Fan sneered.
"So what if we move?"
"Tell the Buddha."
"The Hunting Ceremony of Ten Thousand Buddhas".
"I'll take it."
"But is he ready?"
"The foundation of Buddhism."
"It's already in my hands."
"next time."
"That is Mount Ling."
The true form of Samantabhadra will be discussed later.
Chen Fan and his men have already disappeared.
"you!"
He was so angry that he was trembling all over.
From afar, Chen Fan's voice could be heard.
"Samantabhadra".
"Wash your neck clean and wait to die."
The sound dissipated.
Samantabhadra's true form stood in place.
His face was ashen.
"Chen Fan".
"I will never let you get away with this!"
He turned around.
Return to Lingshan.
An even bigger storm is brewing.
It's in the works.
Meanwhile, Chen Fan...
Xuanzang took over the responsibility of continuing the family line.
They are preparing to establish their own lineage base in the human world.
Chen Fan stood atop the mountain.
Looking towards the mortal realm.
"Buddhism".
Are you prepared to lose everything?
He sneered.
"game."
"It's only just begun."
Puxian pursued him, and Chen Fan fought him one-on-one.
Chen Fan had just left the Ling Mountain area.
A murderous intent suddenly arose behind him.
"Chen Fan!"
"Where do you think you're going!"
Samantabhadra's true form came after them.
His mount is a blue lion soaring through the clouds.
Extremely fast.
Chen Fan turned around.
His eyes were slightly cold.
"Good timing."
He was just worried about not having a chance to test the power of the broken Bagua Furnace.
Puxian locked onto him.
He believed that all the chaos originated from him.
This is exactly what I wanted.
"Boss!"
"The Bull Demon King said urgently."
"You go first!"
"I, Old Niu, will stop him!"
"Need not."
Chen Fan raised his hand.
"You guys retreat first."
"I've come to meet this Bodhisattva."
"Can--"
"That's an order."
Chen Fan's tone left no room for argument.
The Bull Demon King gritted his teeth.
He led everyone away.
He knew Chen Fan's temperament.
Once a decision is made.
No one can stop it.
Samantabhadra followed.
The green lion landed.
It transformed into a golden body three zhang tall.
"Chen Fan".
"You have some nerve."
"Dare to burn Mount Ling."
"today."
"That will be your death day."
Chen Fan sneered.
"You?"
"Is he qualified?"
Samantabhadra was furious.
"You're asking for it!"
He slapped his hand.
The palm strike was as strong as a mountain.
It compressed the space, causing it to distort.
Chen Fan did not dodge.
Instead, they welcomed them.
"Perfect timing!"
He harnessed the power of the remaining parts of the Eight Trigrams Furnace.
He took the blow with his bare body.
"boom!"
The deafening roar shook the heavens.
Chen Fan took three steps back.
The body's Qi and blood surged.
But he blocked it.
Puxian's expression changed.
"Your physical body—"
"Is that strange?"
Chen Fan shook his numb arm.
"I just refined something."
"Perfect, I'll use you as a test subject."
He rushed forward.
His fists flew like shooting stars.
Samantabhadra's stance.
The two fought on one side.
Fist and palm strikes.
Constant collisions.
The crowd watching from afar paled.
"this--"
"Is the boss taking on Samantabhadra one-on-one?"
The Bull Demon King gripped his iron cudgel tightly.
"I had no idea."
"Our boss is so strong."
Xuanzang squinted.
"He refined the fragments of the Eight Trigrams Furnace."
"His defense has reached a level close to that of a Golden Immortal."
"Can."
"The level of laws."
"He is no match for Samantabhadra."
The voice just fell.
The battlefield suddenly changed.
Puxian saw through Chen Fan's weakness.
He stopped confronting them directly.
Instead, he used his supernatural powers.
"So majestic and dignified!"
A phantom image of a Buddhist kingdom appeared behind him.
All the gods and Buddhas.
Compassionate and solemn.
An overwhelming pressure.
It poured down.
Chen Fan instantly felt as if he were carrying a mountain on his back.
Knees bent.
I almost knelt down.
"Law suppression".
He gritted his teeth.
"Is this the power of a Bodhisattva?"
His current level of attainment.
He was only at the peak of the Earth Immortal realm.
Although his physical body was strong.
However, their understanding of the principles is insufficient.
Unable to resist the pressure from a higher dimension.
"Kneel down!"
Puxian cold drink.
The phantom of the Buddhist kingdom pressed down.
Chen Fan's legs trembled.
Knees bent.
He held on desperately.
"You want me to kneel?"
"dream!"
He gritted his teeth.
Veins bulged on his forehead.
The Qi and blood circulate wildly.
The fragments of the Bagua furnace emitted a buzzing sound.
He was forcibly increasing his strength.
"Get up!"
Amidst the roars.
He actually stood up.
Keep your knees straight.
Samantabhadra changed color.
"That's impossible!"
"Law suppression".
"How will you resist?"
Chen Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"law?"
"I don't have it."
"But I have this body!"
He rushed forward again.
This time.
He no longer holds back.
My blood and qi are boiling.
Like burning.
Every punch.
They all carried a sense of resolute determination.
Puxian was forced to retreat after being hit.
He was shocked.
"That kid—"
"Are you out of your mind?"
Chen Fan was indeed working desperately.
He was burning his vital energy.
In exchange for a brief burst of power.
If this continues...
He will suffer a great loss of energy.
But he doesn't care.
Come on!
He laughed wildly.
"Is this all there is to a Bodhisattva?"
"Again!"
Puxian was angered by the beating.
He unleashed his supernatural powers with all his might.
The illusory image of the Buddhist kingdom becomes even more solid.
The pressure increased exponentially.
"court death!"
He slapped his palm.
It struck Chen Fan squarely in the chest.
"puff!"
Chen Fan flew backwards.
It fell to the ground.
Blood spurted from his mouth.
He was lying on the ground.
Looking at the sky.
His eyes remained defiant.
"Grass."
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"It still doesn't work."
The difference in levels of understanding.
It can't be made up for by working harder.
He is now an earth immortal.
Samantabhadra is a Bodhisattva.
There's a whole level of difference.
Add countless minor realms.
There's no way to fight them.
unless--
"system."
He was silent.
"Is there any way?"
[Host's life detected in danger]
[Recommendation: Fuse the Yin-Yang Two-Qi Bottle Fragments]
[Can temporarily boost combat power to Golden Immortal level]
However, there are risks involved.
Chen Fan's eyes lit up.
Fragments of the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle.
That's the treasure of the Roc.
During the previous battle.
The system indicates that the payment can be collected.
He stayed.
I never thought it would be useful here.
"Integration".
He made the decision.
"Let's take a gamble!"
[Preparing for Fusion]
[WARNING: May get out of control]
"I can't worry about that."
Chen Fan stood up.
His aura surged dramatically.
The fragments of the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle melted inside his body.
His aura.
It started to surge.
Early stage of Earth Immortal.
Mid-stage Earth Immortal.
Late stage of Earth Immortal.
Peak Earth Immortal.
Then break through.
Early stage of Celestial Immortal!
It's still rising.
Mid-stage Celestial Immortal.
Late-stage Celestial Immortal.
Peak Celestial Immortal!
It finally stopped.
Early stage of Golden Immortal!
Chen Fan felt the explosive power within his body.
He smiled.
"Samantabhadra".
"Now."
"It's my turn."
He looked at Puxian.
His eyes were like knives.
Samantabhadra changed color.
"This aura—"
"What did you do?"
Chen Fan did not answer.
He rushed forward.
This punch.
Extremely fast.
Puxian couldn't react at all.
"boom!"
Right in the chest.
He was sent flying backwards.
Blood spurted from his mouth.
"you--"
He couldn't believe it.
Chen Fan's aura.
He actually reached the Golden Immortal level.
How is that possible?
"It's nothing."
Chen Fan shook his hand.
"He's cheating."
He rushed forward again.
Every punch.
They all possess the power of Golden Immortals.
Puxian was beaten so badly that he had no chance to fight back.
His proud suppression of laws.
It's useless at this moment.
"this--"
Why?
He was stunned by the beating.
Chen Fan sneered.
"because."
You've messed with the wrong person.
His final punch.
It smashed towards Puxian's head.
This punch landed.
Even if Samantabhadra doesn't die, he will be crippled.
Just then.
The system's voice sounded.
The fusion is about to fail.
Please end the battle within ten seconds.
Chen Fan's eyes sharpened.
There isn't enough time.
He made a decisive decision.
He turned and left.
"Samantabhadra".
"The grudge of today."
"I'll definitely report back another day!"
He transformed into a stream of light.
It disappeared into the horizon.
Puxian lay on the ground.
Looking in the direction Chen Fan disappeared.
His face was ashen.
"Chen Fan—"
"I will never let you get away with this!"
He struggled to his feet.
His eyes were sinister.
"Next time."
"I will kill you!"
On the distant mountain peaks.
Chen Fan revealed his figure.
His face was pale.
He was listless and weak.
The integration is over.
He has recovered to the Earth Immortal realm.
Even weaker.
"grass."
"The side effects are so severe."
He looked inward at himself.
Damaged meridians.
Qi and blood deficiency.
It needs to be rested for at least a month.
"It was worth it."
He sneered.
"At least they beat up Puxian."
"Enough."
He turned around.
disappear.
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