I Have a Trillion Merits

In the main hall, the gods and Buddhas all over the sky looked at the six-eared macaque after hearing what Zhunti said.

After sensing the quasi-sage aura on the six-eared macaque, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

Although there are many gods and Buddhas in their spiritual mountain, apart from the two saints, the ones with the highest cultivation level are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who was trapped in the underworld, and the ancient Buddha Lantern who has no dojo.

How can these people, who are at most the late Daluo Jinxian, capture the six-eared macaque at this quasi-sage level?

Seeing the hesitation of the gods and Buddhas in the field, the six-eared macaque couldn't help laughing wildly, then took out the black iron rod from his ears and glanced coldly at the gods and Buddhas in the hall.

Beside him, Guanyin Bodhisattva silently retreated to the center of the crowd.

Sun Wukong, on the other hand, looked at the fighting six-eared macaque with a blank look on his face, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Just stood there blankly.

When Zhunti saw that the gods and Buddhas in the scene did not move at all, he immediately shouted angrily: "I will wait here, what are you afraid of?"

Jieyin also said in a cold voice: "Hurry up!"

If they weren't concerned about their status and were afraid that Hongyun would come to Lingshan for bullying a small one, they would have captured the six-eared macaque themselves.

Why wait for these useless things to take action?

The Arhats, who were originally members of the Witch Clan, took the lead and took out their respective weapons and worked together to surround the six-eared macaque.

These people from the witch clan, selected by Jie Yin and Zhunti, are physically strong and extremely talented, and most of them have entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.

If it weren't for the fact that these people from the Witch Clan were unable to cultivate their souls, their combat power would probably be close to the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian at this moment.

Looking at the Arhats swarming up, the six-eared macaque showed a heroic smile and laughed wildly: "Well done!"

Then, he shouted to Sun Wukong who was standing stupidly beside him: "Little monkey, hide away. Grandpa saved you by mistake."

In terms of seniority, the six-eared macaque existed when he preached in Zixiao Palace, and Sun Wukong only appeared after Nuwa mended the sky and when the human race entered the feudal dynasty.

In terms of seniority, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a grandfather.

When Sun Wukong heard the scolding of the six-eared macaque, he hurriedly hid aside. Now that his combat power was so strong that he was considered a middle-level person. If he was involved, he had no chance of getting out alive.

On the throne, Jieyin and Zhunti looked at the field, with sneers still on their faces.

In the main hall, a group of Arhats swarmed up. The six-eared macaque was among them, holding a black iron rod. Looking at the many Arhats swarming up, a wild and uninhibited smile appeared on his face.

Then the black iron rod suddenly grew in size and swept directly towards the Arhats around him.

boom……

The black iron rod swept across and directly knocked away a group of Arhats at the level of Daluo Jinxian, scattering them around the palace.

If these Arhats were not members of the Witch Clan and were physically strong, they would probably be seriously injured under this blow, even if they survived.

The six-eared macaque glanced at the field with cold eyes. Although his face was very calm, he was still somewhat panicked in his heart.

After all, those in front of him were two saint-level powers.

These two saints can crush them with just a move of their fingers, and destroy them with a wave of their hands.

Even with the assurance from his teacher, he still had to panic when he should.

Zhunti saw the many Arhats in the scene who were so vulnerable, and then looked at the ancient Bodhisattva and Buddha with cold eyes, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

When those ancient Bodhisattvas saw Zhunti's eyes, they all shuddered violently.

They all thought of the golden cicada who was knocked down to earth by the Second Saint.

Each of them had a solemn look on their face, then quietly swallowed, took out their respective magic weapons and faced the six-eared macaque.

When the six-eared macaque saw this, there was a hint of coldness on his face, and then he rushed into the group of Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas with a black iron rod in hand.

Then the stick in his hand swept across, and the laws outside his body lingered. This group of Bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas who listened to the Dharma all day long were not their combined enemies at all.

But in just a few moments, he was defeated.

The six-eared macaques became more and more courageous as they fought, and the black iron rod in their hands became more and more powerful, and more and more ancient Bodhisattvas and Buddhas were injured.

Even Guanyin Bodhisattva, who was hiding at the end, was knocked over by a stick at this moment.

The sea water gushes out from it and falls to the mortal world.

Jieying and Zhunti couldn't help but snorted coldly as they looked at the six-eared macaques that were constantly sweeping across the main hall.

Then Jieyin directly threw a golden bowl and pressed it towards the six-eared macaque.

The six-eared macaque didn't check for a while, but was pinned down by the golden bowl, and then tried his best to fail to break through.

The Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and ancient Buddhas in the Main Hall now restored their original compassionate looks.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva directly said: "I would like to inform the two Buddha Lords that this six-eared macaque dares to offend my Buddha. In my opinion, it is better to save him and become the protector of my Buddhism."

When Jie Yin heard this, his face was stunned, and then he fell into deep thought.

Zhunti looked happy.

Because what Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said is exactly the same as what he had thought before. If he could transform him into a Buddhist.

Then the strength of Buddhism will reach a higher level.

Thinking of this, Zhunti was about to speak, but was stopped by a secret transmission: "Junior brother, don't worry, this six-eared macaque is a member of the Penglai Immortal Island lineage. If we convert it into Buddhism, Wouldn’t that offend Hongyun?”

Zhunti was stunned when he heard this, and then said nonchalantly: "Senior brother, the Hongyun disciples have already ridden on my Lingshan head, we can't let them go! If this spreads out, we, Lingshan Where is the face?"

After hearing this, an ugly look appeared on Jie Yin's face.

Zhunti, on the other hand, said: "What Guanyin said is true. The six-eared macaque is now in the golden bowl, and its magical power and soul are banned. You will open it and capture it, and I will personally guide it into my spiritual mountain."

After hearing this, the gods and Buddhas in the field showed a look of relaxation on their faces, and then they approached the golden bowl.

Sun Wukong stood aside, looking at the faces of the Buddhist people, and the feeling of disgust and boredom in his heart became more and more intense.

But the six-eared macaque in the golden bowl was full of anxiety and wanted to use all possible means to break out.

However, this golden bowl seems to be a bit magical. There is a mysterious law in it that prohibits his magical soul, causing his combat power to slowly fade away.

Just when the six-eared macaque was in despair, a golden light shone from the black iron rod in his hand.

Hongyun's words appeared in his ears again: "Don't be afraid of the six ears! Just do your best, and the teacher will support you in everything."

Hearing this, the six-eared macaque felt a sense of courage in his heart, and then directly urged the black iron rod in his hand.

Sudden change!

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