Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 933 - 851: Walking Right Into the Trap

"Where is the Buddha?"

Aynava smiled and said, "The Buddha is probably amidst the mountains and rivers~."

A fierce glint flashed in Jin Chanzi’s eyes. He stepped forward and instantly appeared before Aynava, reaching out like lightning to grab Aynava’s neck, and said with murderous intent, "Aynava, stop playing Zen riddles with me. Take me to see the Buddha, or I’ll kill you."

Aynava’s smile froze. What Zen riddles did I play? I’m telling the truth, the Buddha is truly out enjoying the mountains and water.

"Amitabha~"

’Jin Chanzi’ suddenly softened his expression, let go, and smiled, "Wukong once said, ’A swan does not bathe daily and remains white, a crow does not dye itself daily and remains black.

Jin Chanzi, your nature is violent. No matter how much you pretend, you are not a disciple of the Buddha Sect."

Jin Chanzi’s expression immediately turned ferocious as he angrily shouted, "Shut up! I am a disciple of the Buddha! If I’m not a disciple of the Buddha Sect, who is?"

"I am!"

"When you face the Buddha, that will be the moment you completely fall."

Tang Sanzang smiled and said, "I actually also want to ask the Buddha, in his heart, am I the Sandalwood Merit Buddha or is it you who are the Sandalwood Merit Buddha."

Aynava’s expression gradually turned peculiar. He took two steps back and laughed, "Tang Sanzang, I didn’t expect you could break free. One physical body with two primordial spirits, interesting, interesting, indeed very interesting!"

"Take me to see the Buddha," Jin Chanzi shouted fiercely.

Aynava’s expression suddenly shifted, and he smiled, "The Buddha is willing to meet you now. Come with me." At his feet, a golden cloud rose and started moving upward.

Jin Chanzi stepped forward and instantly appeared on the golden cloud.

Aynava, passing through the Immortal and Mortal Portal, arrived at the Spiritual Mountain in the Heavenly Realm. However, the Spiritual Mountain was silent at the moment, not a Buddha in sight, not even a monk.

Jin Chanzi asked suspiciously, "Aynava, why is the Spiritual Mountain so deserted?"

Aynava smiled and said, "What you don’t know, oh Buddha, is that not long ago, the portal to the Demon Realm opened wide. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Buddhism and the Heavenly Court joined forces to erect a barrier, blocking Buddhism from the Three Realms. All the Buddha Bodhisattvas of the Spiritual Mountain have gone to the frontlines."

Jin Chanzi nodded slightly. The Buddha had previously told him that the Buddha and Demon Tribulation was divided into the Buddha Tribulation and the Demon Tribulation. The Buddha Tribulation has passed, and now should be the time for the Demon Tribulation to arrive, no wonder I could break free from my bonds. Turns out the time for me to be the protagonist has come again. Subconsciously, he puffed out his chest; I’m not that useless Tang Sanzang. In this calamity, I will slaughter my way through the lands, my name will resonate throughout the Three Realms.

As they flew over several peaks, Jin Chanzi asked again, confused, "Where are the chanting disciples?"

Aynava smiled and said, "To boost the morale of the Buddha Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, the disciples have also gone to the front to praise the Buddha Bodhisattvas."

Jin Chanzi nodded slightly, expressing understanding; the battle can be lost, but the demeanor cannot be lost.

Flying over several more peaks, Jin Chanzi couldn’t help but ask again, "Why is the Buddha Light of the Spiritual Mountain not visible?"

"The Buddha Light was also moved to the front lines by the Buddhas so they could rest better without the Buddha Light illuminating everything."

"I see!"

An auspicious cloud descended from the sky, landing before the Great Leiyin Temple, dissipating into strands of mist.

"Please follow me~" Aynava led Tang Sanzang inside.

The interior of the Great Leiyin Temple was also deserted and silent.

The two walked along the avenue to the front.

Aynava put his hands together and respectfully said, "By the order of the Buddha, I have brought Jin Chanzi here!"

Jin Chanzi immediately knelt on the cushion below, respectfully bowing, "Disciple seeks an audience with the Buddha!"

A black lotus appeared on the main seat, rotating; the figure of the Buddha Ancestor Wutian emerged, seated atop the lotus, looking down with interest, his vast voice echoing, "Jin Chanzi~"

Jin Chanzi looked up, eyes widening suddenly, yelling, "Who are you? How dare you occupy the Buddha’s seat?" He immediately flipped up, heart in turmoil.

Aynava stood beside, smiling as he introduced, "This is Buddha Ancestor Wutian, the current master of the Spiritual Mountain."

Jin Chanzi instantly transformed into a streak of escaping light, flying outwards, not even trying to attack.

Wutian’s gaze sharpened, and in the void, a black wind arose, rolling Jin Guang back, who fell to the ground, transforming into Tang Sanzang, rolling over twice.

"Aynava, you may leave!"

"Yes!" Aynava put his hands together, bowed respectfully, and turned to leave.

Jin Chanzi immediately flipped up, clasping his hands together abruptly. Behind him, a golden cicada’s virtual image appeared, gigantic and rising straight up, reaching the dome, with the overwhelming power of Da Luo sweeping forth.

"Insolent~" Wutian shouted sternly.

Bang~ The virtual image of the golden cicada shattered.

"Ah~" Jin Chanzi spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering back two steps, nearly falling to the ground, eyes filled with a hint of despair, incredibly strong, even stronger than Tathagata Buddha, his primordial spirit instantly escaped deep into his consciousness.

Tang Sanzang steadied himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put his hands together, and slightly bowed with a smile, "The little monk pays respects to the great monk."

The vast voice of Wutian Buddha Ancestor resounded, "I heard you wanted to find me!"

"Actually, I wanted to find Tathagata Buddha, but if you, great monk, can give me an answer, it’s the same."

"What do you want to ask?"

Tang Sanzang said solemnly, "I wish to know, in the heart of the Buddha, who is the Sandalwood Merit Buddha; is it that mortal Tang Sanzang who endured countless hardships for the True Scripture, or is it the Buddha disciple Jin Chanzi."

"After sealing the Buddha, whoever leads is what Buddhism requires."

Tang Sanzang bitterly smiled and said, "I should have guessed."

He put his hands together, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you, great monk, for enlightening me. The little monk bids farewell." He turned and quickly walked outside.

"Zhen!" Wutian Buddha Ancestor calmly uttered a word.

A black lotus suddenly appeared above Tang Sanzang’s head, causing him to stop in his tracks, and he laboriously said, "Great monk, what are you doing?"

"Aynava~"

Aynava walked in from outside, put his hands together, and respectfully said, "Greetings to the Buddha Ancestor!"

"Imprison Jin Chanzi in the Black Prison."

"Yes!" Aynava respectfully answered, stretched out his hand, lifted Tang Sanzang, and walked outside.

The figure of Wutian Buddha Ancestor disappeared once more on the lotus platform.

...

At the foot of the Spiritual Mountain, a new prison was built, with sentries every three steps and guards every five steps, with many demons vigilantly guarding it.

Aynava brought Jin Chanzi to a prison and casually threw Tang Sanzang inside.

Immediately, a demon approached and locked the cell door with chains forged from Demon Stones of the Demon Realm.

Aynava ordered, "Guard well!"

The demon promptly replied, "Yes!"

Aynava flicked his sleeve and turned to leave the great hall.

Without mana, Tang Sanzang struggled to stand up, muttering, "What on earth is happening?"

"Jin Chanzi, how did you get caught too?" A soft and surprised voice sounded from the adjacent compartment.