Chapter 273: The Mystery of the Jiejiao Sect

Chapter 273: The Mystery of the Jiejiao Sect
Gazing calmly at Sun Wukong's Buddha-like figure, there was also a trace of doubt in his heart.
In this encounter, Zhao Gongming unexpectedly did not appear.
Last time, he had just appeared in Huaguo Mountain, and Zhao Gongming immediately rushed over.
It has been a while now, but there is no sign of movement in the sky.
Having been the senior brother of the Extermination Sect for many years, the Buddha is still very clear about the characters of the people in the sect.
Repaying enemies with revenge, repaying grievances with resentment, absolutely uncompromising.
The disciples of the Jiejiao sect hate him, and the Tathagata also understands it very well.
Back then in the Biyou Palace, the Great Sage used a palm strike to kill Chang'e Dingguang Immortal, which speaks for itself.
Under the current circumstances, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to have no reaction.
"Could this be the layout of the two saints?"
With a turn of his mind, the Buddha thought of the words of the two saints from the Western Paradise when they arrived.
Having witnessed the mighty Longfeng Sword slay the River Styx, Buddha embarks on this journey with great unease.
After all, once the Longfeng Sword is unleashed, who can stand against it among the saints?
However, as it concerns the Journey to the West, Buddha can only act out of helplessness.
Beforehand, it is essential to have the guarantee of guidance and provision from Avalokitesvara and Mahasthamaprapta.
Now it appears that the techniques of the two sages are not simple.
Withdrawing the gaze towards Golden Tortoise Island, the Buddha's mood has never been so relaxed.
At this time, the Jiedao cannot come out, so suppressing Sun Wukong would ensure the stability of the Journey to the West.
The golden light constantly emanating from all around also brought joy to Buddha's heart.
Sun Wukong can be said to have gathered most of the demons in the world, including many powerful ones.
Even if only a small part can be converted, it is still a rare opportunity for Buddhist sects.
After all, what the Buddhist sects lack the most now is the middle and lower class.
These demon tribes can undoubtedly fill this gap very well.
If we can also defeat several big demons, that would be even better.
Compared to the high spirits of the Buddhist sect, there is someone who is unwilling in the Lingxiao Palace at this moment.
"Jade Emperor! Since you have already defeated the Monkey Demon, why not take advantage of the situation and kill these demon scum to establish the authority of our Heavenly Court."
Nezha rushed out and said loudly.
After Dongji Qinghua Emperor and others appeared before, Nezha had already thought about going to Mount Huaguo and wiping out Sun Wukong and his group.
Who would have known that it would end up like this in the end.
With the power to suppress the demon clan, only the Dangmo Ancestor was sent.
Even if it was only one person, he had numerous opportunities to kill Sun Wukong and his companions, but he repeatedly let them go.
At present, they let the Buddhist disciples forcefully convert the demons.
Nezha felt extremely unwilling in his heart.
With Nezha's words, many immortals in the hall echoed.
They were terrified by Sun Wukong and his group at first, now they naturally want to beat a fallen dog when he is down.
These demons should all be killed together.
Listening to the noisy voices in the palace, the Jade Emperor also felt helpless.
Li Jing's death also saddened him greatly.
After all, he was his most obedient lackey.
Killing the Dragon Demon King and his followers, of course he thought about it.
Sending them one by one to the Demon-slaying Platform will definitely deter the demons.
But Haotian understands in his heart that to completely take control of the Three Realms, he cannot do without the help of a few senior brothers.
After all, the strongest in the world at the moment is the Jiejiao.
Even in the current Heavenly Court, most of the immortals come from Jiejiao.
Li Jing has already died, but the Heavenly Court must continue to move forward.
As for Nezha's feelings, what does it matter in the face of the Heavenly Court.
But Nezha's background is not simple, and Haotian can only respond gently: "Third Prince, don't panic. I have my own plans, and the matter of the demon clan will not be exposed in this way."
Nezha's face was helpless with Haotian's words.
After all, Haotian is the Heavenly Emperor, and he is different from most of the immortals in the palace, as he came with a mission.
He is still very respectful to Haotian, at least showing a very respectful attitude on the surface.
"So be it! Nezha will follow the orders of the Jade Emperor."
With a graceful bow, Nezha slowly stepped back from the formation.
Nezha remained silent, and the immortal beings who had previously agreed naturally fell silent as well.
Looking at the well-behaved Nezha, Haotian felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Among the entire Heavenly Court, Li Jing and his son were truly the most obedient people.
Thinking about the previous deal with the Buddhist Sect, Haotian couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt in his heart.
However, in an instant, such unnecessary emotions were abandoned by him.
He was destined to rule over the three realms.
How could such trivial matters affect him?
The matter of the demon clan is no longer a concern, now there is the impending crisis of the sect of Jiejiao.
In such a big incident happening outside Nantian Gate, disciples of Jiejiao surprisingly did not show up.
This greatly puzzled Houtian.
Many disciples of Jiejiao used to be remnants of the Yao Court, and Sun Wukong had a deep connection with disciples of Changfeng.
As a matter of fact, it is highly likely that Jiejiao will take action in this event.
But now, the silence is a bit scary.
In the Haotian Mirror, there are escaping demon races one by one.
Those who run slowly are directly eradicated by the Buddhists, and the disciples of Jiejiao are nowhere to be seen.
There was silence in the entire hall, with no one speaking, just silently watching the air.
In the eyes of the immortals, there was regret, frustration, and anticipation.
Clearly, some immortals were fantasizing about the possibility of something unexpected happening.
"Monkey King! You can't escape from my Wuzhi Mountain."
Sitting in mid-air, Buddha gazed at the flying Sun Wukong and the resounding Buddhist chants echoed around.
"Damn it! Damn it! I hate slaps the most!"
The Sun Wukong, who performed multiple somersaults in the air, looked at the golden palm that covered the sky and blocked the sun, with anger in his eyes.
After a long stalemate, Sun Wukong could feel it.
The Buddha is just playing with him.
He didn't even use all his strength!
"Roar!"
Sun Wukong, who let out a roar to the sky, was engulfed in a strong aura of the law of battle.
"Truly extraordinary talent, worthy of being transformed by the Five-Colored Divine Stone."
Feeling the surging fighting spirit in his palm, Buddha was slightly surprised.
"Unfortunately, I am determined to suppress you when you are at your strongest."
Watching the figure stabbing towards his palm with a stick, Buddha thought to himself.
After rebelling against the Jiejiao, he has only appeared in the East a few times, but it doesn't mean that he hasn't been paying attention to Sun Wukong.
After such a long time, the Buddha still has some understanding of Sun Wukong's personality.
Because he was born with the cultivation of a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.
Sun Wukong is exceptionally awe-inspiring.
Even after witnessing battles between many quasi-saint powerhouses, it still fails to diminish the arrogance in the hearts of the opponents.
After all, Sun Wukong is indeed worthy of pride, as he gained such power in less than ten thousand years.
In order to completely subdue someone like him, defeating him haphazardly is naturally not an option.
Only by choosing to defeat him completely at his strongest can his unruly nature be shattered.
Otherwise, wanting to make Sun Wukong bow down and obey during the Journey to the West is nothing but a foolish dream.
A dense golden light surged out from the palm.
As Sun Wukong soared, he also felt the immense power within.
But at this moment, Sun Wukong had no other choice.
His cultivation as a late-stage Da Luo Jinxian reached its peak.
His figure merged with the golden cudgel in his hand, transforming into a dazzling golden light.
Crushing all the space along the way.
With an unparalleled momentum, Sun Wukong collided head-on with the palm of Buddha.
Thunk!
As hard as iron!
Just as he made contact, Sun Wukong felt an unstoppable pressure descending upon him.
Originally it quickly surged upward, and then fell at an even faster speed in the palm of the hand.
He exerted all his strength, but the falling palm didn't even pause for a moment.
"I, Sun Wukong, refuse to accept this!"
Hearing the piercing sound in his ears, Sun Wukong roared angrily.
Unfortunately, under the overwhelming golden light above his head, Sun Wukong felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
It turned out that the gap was so significant.
It’s so big that no matter how much resistance there is, it’s difficult to turn the tide even a bit.
Do I have to be killed by this bald guy who suddenly appeared?
For a moment, Sun Wukong's state of mind was a bit unstable.
Just thinking about the yet-to-be-met master, and the safety of Jiaomo and others, Sun Wukong instantly recoiled.
There are still many things he hasn't done in this world, how could he give up just like that.
Always pay attention to Sun Wukong's Tathagata, and naturally feel the other party's anomaly for the first time.
"No matter how talented you are, you still cannot escape from my palm."
Tathagata is overjoyed in his heart.
The falling palm is even more swift.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Sun Wukong felt his body hit the ground, followed by a violent sinking.
He is not dead!
Slightly sensing, Sun Wukong has already noticed the surrounding situation.
He was suppressed by the bald man.
A big mountain pressed on him.
Sun Wukong, with a reluctant heart, roared continuously.
In an instant, the mountain exploded.
Countless rocks splattered, and Sun Wukong emerged from the dark mountain.
He saw the sky outside and Sun Wukong was overjoyed.
Sitting on top of Wuzhi Mountain, Buddha saw Sun Wukong rebelling and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes.
This monkey, truly the destined person for the calamities of the Journey to the West.
With a slight surprise, he extended his right hand and formed a Buddhist Mudra.
In an instant, a shiny golden swastika mark flew out from the palm of his hand.
It landed on the five-fingered mountain that was arched by Sun Wukong.
With the palm print of the Buddha, a dazzling golden light quickly circulates.
For a moment, Mount Wuzhi trembles.
Sun Wukong, who has already propped up his body, is directly suppressed again.
Sun Wukong is greatly shocked in his heart and is about to use his supernatural powers to escape.
Unexpectedly, Wuzhi Mountain suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light, and the mountain body once again descended steadily, suppressing Sun Wukong.
However, at this moment, he revealed a head and one arm.
With great anger in his heart, Sun Wukong wanted to resist again.
But he found that no matter how he used his divine power, the mountains on his body remained unmoved.
He was truly completely suppressed!
There are still so many important things left undone in the world.
How could Sun Wukong be willing?
Rage! Roar!
Echoing beneath Wuzhi Mountain.
Unfortunately, all efforts still cannot shake the mountain behind me in the slightest.
"Buddha! You traitorous scoundrel, come out!"
Sun Wukong, who was unable to break free, could only angrily roar with his head raised to the sky.
"This monkey head is indeed not a peaceful master."
Hearing the voice from below, Buddha's face remained calm.
He didn't take the mockery of Sun Wukong seriously.
As the current Western Buddha, he still had this kind of mentality.
Casually scanning the East, Buddha also breathed a sigh of relief.
成功将孙悟空镇压，意味着西游之事已经提上了行程。
佛门必将大兴，而身为佛祖的他，将会有很大的收获。
面带笑容的他，转身朝着天庭飞去。
孙悟空之事告一段落，该跟天庭好好谋划谋划了。
(End of this chapter)