The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 159 - 159: 132: Have You Had Enough?_2



Chapter 159 - 159: 132: Have You Had Enough?_2

Translator: 549690339

“There’s no need for such modesty. I perceive that your mastery of the Buddha’s teachings is not shallow. It is sufficient, so please, don’t be so humble!”

Donghuang naturally would not listen to these monks’ nonsense. In the middle of the night, not even a single oil lamp is lit, and they’re conspiring here. Does she act as though she’s heard nothing at all?

Yixiu!

Seeing that this disaster in no way could be diverted, the fat monk couldn’t help but turn back and glare at the elderly monk. This task of universally saving the forest animals is not what they should be doing.

This is clearly a disaster Yixiu has brought upon himself, and it just so happened that they were called over and got trapped here together by this sovereign, unable to advance or retreat.

“Where does this ruler of the Ghost Nation hail from?”

The old monk’s face was also numb. He went to the mountains to read scriptures to the beasts, who has he offended to bring about such a horrific existence?

“Donghuang, these bald-headed monks, they give you no respect, these words and actions of yours have no effect on them, we should just deal with them directly! ”

The phoenix soaring outside the temple, charged into the monastery with towering flames. However, her figure constantly decreased during the plunge, and when she entered the monastery, she had already transformed into sparrow size, standing on Donghuang’s shoulder chirping.

Insulting the monks to their faces, sadly, not a single one of these monks reacted in any way, maintaining their observation of mind as if they hadn’t heard a thing.

“Esteemed masters, I wonder what your thoughts are?”

Donghuang’s tone sounds polite, but her cold words, and the unwavering indifferent facial expression from the start, couldn’t help but make people feel terrified.

“Amitabha Buddha, I am willing to follow the sovereign to the Ghost Nation to share the scriptures. I wonder if the monks can be spared?”

The old monk stood up at this time. The ruler of the Ghost Nation before him was clearly aimed at him. Thinking he could get away with a little excuse is wishful thinking he realized. Hence, he thought of a way to create a lifeline for the monks in the monastery and his disciples.

“Did I not make myself clear? I have come to invite the esteemed masters, not just one. Only if you all return to the underworld will I be satisfied.”

“Your Majesty, truly there is no way out?”

The fat monk at this moment put his hands together, the flattery on his face gradually disappeared, replaced with a look of grief. Precious and solemn, a faint Buddha light emerged from his flesh.

“It seems that the esteemed masters are unwilling to give me face, in that case, I will employ force!”

Even if there is a majestic Buddha light in front of her, Donghuang’s face remained unchanged. The Buddha light would not restrain her. She belongs to the Innate Yin Spirit, not the ghost creatures of the underworld, she carries no resentment or evil aura.

Amitabha Buddha!

The surging Buddha light shot up from the fat monk’s body, a solemn and serious Arhat figure was about to form, a lean and powerful palm fell from the moonless darkness, merely a slap, completely shattered the Arhat figure before it could completely form.

Pfft-

The face of the fat monk turned red instantly, a mouthful of blood with a faint golden glow was spat out from his mouth, staining the front of his robe. At this moment, the fat monk genuinely felt the gap between himself and this ruler of the Ghost Nation.

Of course, the hopelessness of losing heaven’s mandate and all advantages.

Looking upwards at the darkness without the moon and stars, it was clear that this realm was set up by the sovereign before them. Before they even saw their opponent, they were already reduced to trapped turtles or monkeys in the palm of a hand, with no place to escape.

“Hold! ”

A single strike was all it took. After a preliminary test, the fat monk knew that they had no possibility of resistance. He called to the disciples to stop them from moving rashly.

“Your Majesty, I am willing to lead my disciples to the Ghost Nation to share the scriptures. I just don’t know if your majesty can guarantee our lives and not allow us to endure the torment of myriad ghosts gnawing our hearts.”

The fat monk had already recognized the reality, since he had fallen into the trap, there was no need to have these youngsters follow him into misfortune. Their opponent already had them caught in a grip.

He had already understood this, but these disciples hadn’t reacted, even thinking about resisting with him.

“I respectfully invite the esteemed masters, I will naturally not sit by and watch you be devoured by ghosts. As long as the esteemed masters fully share the teachings of the scriptures, I will guarantee it.”

Donghuang remained indifferent, without any change, even the appearance of the physical image was instantaneous. But for her, this fleeting moment was a deadly flaw, she simply would not give the opportunity to show the strongest fight.

“In that case, I am willing to go. I wonder if my fellow disciples are willing to accompany this old monk?”

The chubby monk looked over his shoulder at the many monks behind him.

“Amitabha, I am willing to follow my elder uncle monk!”

The elderly monk was the first to respond, filled with guilt at this moment. It was clear that the trouble he had stirred up had implicated the monastery and many of his fellow disciples.

“This little monk is willing to go!”

The rest of the monks looked at each other and also reacted. If there had been a better option, this elder monk would not have obediently agreed to the invitation from the ruler of the Ghost Nation to preach for countless ghost creatures.

“You venerable masters truly have compassionate hearts and deep wisdom!”

The sight of these monks succumbing brought no ripple of emotion to the eyes of the figure from the East. It was expected, and even if they had stubbornly resisted, she could have easily broken these monks’ knees.

“Wait here, everyone. When dawn comes, you can proceed to the netherworld!”

Having said that, the waiting figure disappeared from the monks’ sight, leaving only the temple enveloped by the endless darkness and many monks unsure of what to do.

“Elder Uncle Monk!”

“No need to ask more, all of us are in her grasp! ”

The chubby monk didn’t want to explain further at this moment. He sat down cross-legged, holding his prayer beads, and began to chant scriptures. No matter how calm he appeared, he bore all the damage alone.

Meanwhile, the missing ruler of You Huang Ghost Country appeared in a wilderness. The aloof and ruthless gaze she had worn in front of the monks was now like the warm sun of March, melting the ice, revealing a wet glow.

“You took away the whole temple?!”

Feng Qing’an, who had arrived with the figure from the East, was a bit dumbfounded. He looked at the deep pit not far away. It was the site where the Bodhi Monastery was established a year ago, but now the foundation was gone completely.

He had observed the entire process. Half an hour ago that relatively sprawling monastery had been swallowed up in unfathomable darkness in front of him. The figure from the East had vanished in front of his eyes, and when the ruler of You Huang Ghost Country reappeared, the darkness had retreated, the monastery with it.

“Yes!”

She responded with a nod.

“How did you manage to put away such a large temple?”

Feng Qing’an marveled at that moment. The old monk had built a large temple.

Because it did not take up any cultivated land, they chose a wasteland. Therefore, the temple covered more than ten acres.

“It’s just a Qiankun Art technique; it’s no big deal. However, for you to learn it would probably be a little difficult!”

The figure from the East remained calm, seeing through Feng Qing’an’s intentions with a single glance. She broke down Feng Qing’an’s thoughts without hesitation. Though they were techniques that could be taught, whether or not Feng Qing’an could learn them was another matter.

Any powerful technique that can change the sky or the ground naturally requires enormous power to support it!

“Perhaps I’ll wait till later then!”

Feng Qing’an was not surprised. Though it was tantalizing, he knew it was something he could not handle at this point. After all, he could not bear too much of that mysterious power.

“When you are ready, I’ll teach you!”

The ruler of You Huang Ghost Country did not think there was anything to hide about the techniques and powers she had mastered. As for the doctrines of her sect, her order had been destroyed thousands of years ago, so there was nothing to restrain her.

What!?

The ruler of You Huang Ghost Country suddenly turned around, gazing into the distance toward Yongning County. Her gaze met a pair of faintly shimmering gold eyes, and the gentle moisture in her own eyes once again turned icy cold,

“Have you seen enough? Are you ready to do battle with me?”


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