Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 912 - 835: The Fall of Spiritual Mountain

Bai Jin turned his head away, unwilling to say: "The Buddha was once my senior brother, and now he has fled in disgrace. It is truly heartbreaking to see."

Hehe~ Kui Gang the Dharma Ancestor coldly chuckled inwardly. If you truly felt unbearable, you wouldn’t have let us attack Buddhism first; attacking the Heavenly Court was the right choice.

"Buddha Ancestor Wutian, Dharma Ancestor Kui Gang, could you give me face by allowing the Buddha to leave? This poor Taoist thanks the two of you."

The Buddha immediately struggled desperately inside the golden vortex, like a large toad, kicking and reaching out as he swam forcefully toward the outside, angrily shouting: "Bai Jin, quit stirring chaos among Buddhism, I’m not going to reincarnate."

Who is the bastard that devised the rumor? Without Bai Jin’s Demon Ancestor, I could easily handle their arrangement properly, turning the catastrophe of Buddhism into that of the Demon Clan. But with Bai Jin’s Demon Clan, anything can happen.

Yet, this Reincarnation Array was jointly constructed by all the strong figures above Quasi-Saint level on Spiritual Mountain. Even if Wutian and Kui Gang joined forces, it’s still difficult to break it in a short period, and it’s beyond his capability to break.

Budha Ancestor Wutian calmly said: "Since the Young Ancestor has cherished old ties, naturally we dare not go against his intent, so let’s send him for reincarnation."

Buddha Ancestor Wutian raised one hand, gathering a very ethereal Taoist Dharma Wheel in his palm, with the silhouettes of devil Buddhas seated on it, slowly pushing it toward the Reincarnation Array.

The vast Demon Path exerted a powerful threat on the Reincarnation Array, which immediately shrank into a light sphere adhering to safety principles for those reincarnating, and the Buddha also vanished.

"Bai Jin, I will come back!" The unwilling voice of the Buddha echoed, long and drawn out in the Great Leiyin Temple.

Bai Jin waved his hand, smilingly said: "Buddha, fare well without sending you off!"

The light sphere shrank into a golden point, merging into the void, completely disappearing.

...

The Great Leiyin Temple immediately quieted down; the Buddha truly reincarnated. This momentary incident seemed almost comical, as Buddhism’s greatest support, the Buddha, departed, leaving a group of Buddha Bodhisattvas speechless, stunned.

Kui Gang the Dharma Ancestor looked around at the numerous Buddha Bodhisattvas, coldly laughing and asking: "What about them, Young Ancestor?"

Bai Jin looked around at all the Buddhas, clutching his chest, unwillingly saying: "These are my brothers and sisters, all my beloved friends and Family, my Taoist fellow junior brothers. How could I possibly bear to harm them?"

All the Buddhas were speechless and choked; friends and family? If they were friends and family, why come to attack us?

The Buddha of Tranquil Light and Joy stood up, angrily shouted: "Bai Jin, you are the Three Realms Emperor, colluding with the Demon Clan to invade Spiritual Mountain. Aren’t you afraid of being cursed for all eternity?"

Bai Jin immediately reached out and pointed at the Buddha of Tranquil Light and Joy, calmly saying: "Hit them!"

Kui Gang the Dharma Ancestor immediately made his move, bringing down a slap.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha~" The Buddha of Tranquil Light and Joy shouted, a golden Buddha figure rose.

Bang~ A black light flashed, and the golden Buddha figure instantly shattered; the Great Leiyin Temple trembled thrice, a giant palm print pressed three feet into the ground, and the Buddha of Tranquil Light and Joy lay in the middle, his limbs twitching incessantly.

Other Buddha Bodhisattvas moved in an instant, transforming into golden lights breaking through the void.

"Black Lotus!"

Buzz~ The Twelve Grade Black Lotus emerged from the void, hovering above the Great Leiyin Temple, emitting waves of dark light that sealed it.

Thud thud thud~ Golden ripples exploded atop the dark light waves, with silhouettes of Buddha Bodhisattvas appearing.

Guanyin Bodhisattva turned her head and angrily shouted: "Bai Jin, aren’t you truthfully disregarding any sentiment?"

Bai Jin immediately closed his eyes, covered his ears with his hands, and muttered: "Can’t see, can’t hear, I know nothing, No West Tathagata Buddha!"

Dark Buddha light enveloped the entire Great Leiyin Temple, with thunderous sounds of battle ringing. Randeng Maitreya, Guanyin, and other Buddhas were all exceptional. Even with the suppression of Twelve Grade Black Lotus, the Buddha Ancestor Wutian and Kui Gang the Dharma Ancestor still had to exert full effort, as subduing the Buddhist Quasi-Saint was far from effortless.

The sun set and rose; five days passed in the Heavenly Realm, while five years went by in the Mortal Realm. The Spiritual Mountain battle persisted for five years, and everyone in the Three Realms knew that a three-realm war had begun. Spiritual Mountain was devoid of light and darkness, submerged in chaos.

...

Five days later, boom~ A mighty aura rose atop Spiritual Mountain, dispersing the chaotic force enveloping it. Buddha Ancestor Wutian materialized atop the Great Leiyin Temple seated on the Black Lotus, his long hair cascading over his shoulders and nine layers of dark Buddha wheel illuminating the Three Realms. A vast voice announced: "From today on, there is no Tathagata, only Buddha Ancestor Wutian." The vast voice resonated throughout the Three Realms.

Below Spiritual Mountain, the surviving Buddhas wore expressions of despair; the Buddha was dead, Buddha Bodhisattvas had fallen.

From the Twelve Grade Black Lotus, small black lotuses surged forth, sweeping across the sky and landing on top of every Buddha Bodhisattva below, immediately subduing all the Buddha Arhats.

All the devil Buddhas excitedly shouted in unison: "Hail, Buddha Ancestor Wutian!"

"Capture them all! Take them into the Great Leiyin Temple."

"Yes!" Many devil Buddhas shouted in response.

...

On the Nine Layers Pass, Yang Jiao, Yang Jian, Nezha, Ao Bing, and Sun Wukong stood atop the fortifications, divine armor adorning them, as the clouds billowed beneath, unseen in their depths.

Yang Jiao lamented, saying: "Spiritual Mountain has fallen."

Nezha, also somewhat shocked, said: "So soon?"

Yang Jian solemnly stated: "Below is where we confront the Demon Clan directly."

Sun Wukong chuckled: "I still think abandoning the Heavenly Court and surrendering it to the Demon Clan is rather regrettable."

"It’s the command of Your Majesty. The Heavenly Court can be reclaimed if lost, but if the Demon Clan penetrates the Earth Immortal Realm, the resulting damage will be irreparable. Hence, we must defend the Nine Layers Pass." Yang Jian looked towards the Western Heaven with resolute determination.

Yang Jiao sighed, saying: "Moreover, to balance the Demon Clan, the true powerhouses of our Heavenly Court can’t intervene. Everything rests on us; the real challenge now begins."

"Hehehe~ I’m already eager and waiting." Sun Wukong rubbed his Jingu Bang in his hand.

...

The Great Leiyin Temple was already in ruins, its dome lifted off, with the Great Sun’s rays pouring down from above.

Bai Jin was seated on the Lotus Platform in the main position, with Buddha Ancestor Wutian sitting on the Black Lotus to one side, and Kui Gang the Dharma Ancestor seated high on the Dragon Chair.

Within the hall, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, Universal Virtue Bodhisattva, and others all sat on the ground, each of them had a black lotus slowly revolving above their heads, suppressing their Primordial Spirit True Spirit.

In the midst of dense footsteps, numerous members of the Demon Clan flooded into the Great Leiyin Temple.

The leading Black Robe casually waved his hand, scattering a large cluster of light points that transformed into countless suppressed Buddha Arhats, pelting down like raindrops onto the ground, instantly sparking a chorus of angry shouts.

All the members of the Demon Clan knelt on one knee, loudly proclaiming: "Hail the Sect Hierarch, hail the Buddha Ancestor, hail the Dharma Ancestor."

The Demon’s imposing voice echoed within the Great Leiyin Temple, immediately overshadowing every chaotic voice of thousands of Buddha Bodhisattvas and Arhats.

All Buddha Arhats and Bodhisattvas reflexively looked toward the main position.

"Bai Jin~"

"Emperor Gouchen~"

"How could it be you?"

"Emperor Gouchen, you are the Three Realms Emperor? How can you be a traitor?"

...

A series of shocked cries continued to ring out.

Bai Jin slightly raised his hand and said: "Rise!"

"Thank you, Sect Hierarch!"

Below, members of the Demon Clan rose with excitement in their eyes. Spiritual Mountain had been taken down; could the Heavenly Court be far behind? The Three Realms were already the possessions of our Demon Clan.