Chapter 89: A Thousand Tribulations
out of character, but the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion seemed used to it and were not surprised."Alas," Mo Liang said with a mournful face, "I just wanted to play a joke and amuse the children...""..."I was thinking about planting a demonic pattern on you, it would make you stronger. But I've changed my mind... You have a face that I wouldn't dare to ruin."
"Out of all these Spirit Seeds, you are the best quality. It was worth my effort to bring you here. You can be proud of this."
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"There will be a brand new, perfect race, born in my hands! What do you think of the name 'Spirit Race'"
"Hate me, despise me, it doesn't matter. Want to see my true face, want revenge on me Fine, wait until you survive the final hurdle."
"You've let me down! Can't you even handle this much power Is that all your will amounts to"
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I'm not tormenting you, I'm helping you! Of course if you see this as torment, that's your freedom. New life has its own freedoms, right
You wasted my precious resources, you piece of trash!
"I don't know what step went wrong... Do you feel anything is off"
"Haha, you look great today! It seems like we're on the right track!"
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"I can forgive your hate, your ignorance, and your shallowness. But you, perhaps the first of your kind to be a spirit being, you should understand this honor... my child."
"Child."
Children...
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Many nightmare-like voices, floated in and out of my mind.
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Xiong Sanshi spent a great deal of effort, only to press them all down. It was only then that he could hear the voice of Shen Shan again.
The huge piece of greenstone by the fountain of youth was right before him now.
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In the year 392 during Emperor Xiao's reign, He Hua Ting sat on this green stone and fell into the Eternal Youth Spring.
At that time, Zhu Lan was busy controlling the Fountain of Youth, while he left his mark on this piece of bluestone.
He took the last few steps forward, and then he saw clearly the inscription on the bottom right corner of the bluestone — "Three Evils Robber King."
Then the writing writhed, only then did the observer notice that it was not knife cuts.
That was a black worm.
Except for Mr. Shu, most people in the audience didn't recognize it. It is a faithful insect cultivated by Master Lu Xingkong, a bodhisattva of Black Lotus Temple. It symbolizes the new transmission of Buddhism in the age of decline!
He only realized at this moment that his own great bodhisattva had also laid plans on Xiong Sans thoughts, even to the extent of sending him a trust worm. He had asked for it many times, but each time he was met with a kick in the ass.
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Xiong Sansi raised his right palm, and on the palm were also the four characters "San'e Jiejun," but they were white.
He pressed his palms against the stone, overlapping the inscriptions on either side.
Then he closed his eyes.
At this moment, the moth from the year 392 during Emperor Yuan Jia's reign overlaps with the moth of the new era. Clues about the Three Evils Tribulation Monarch resonate through time and space!
In that age of decline, when all horses were mute and dharma was obscured, how did the new transmission of Buddhism spread
But there was one worm of faith, and the scriptures were not lost.
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About the clues regarding the Three Evil Calamity Lords, in today's demon realm, they have been erased completely.
Even though Xiong Sans thought secretly contacted the Black Lotus Temple and borrowed its intelligence network, he still couldn't catch any clues.
But Shenxiao, a single instance, can accommodate too many considerations.
It is precisely because Shenxiao's place is so special that Lu Xingshen would send out the signal insect, allowing Xiong Sansi to respond across time and space, searching for clues about the three great villains from history.
The construction of the Thousand Tribulations Cave was not a one-time event. The Three Evil Tribulation Lords needed to capture countless demons, monsters, and humans to cultivate their so-called new species, and they couldn't just do it once or twice.
In the passage of time, there must be traces left behind.
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"Well, what news did you get" asked Inoue.
Xiong Sans thought for a moment before slowly opening his eyes. There was a complex emotion in his gaze.
"As expected..." he said.
"Indeed" asked Rokurou. "Brother Sanshi, what clues have you obtained Speak frankly. We will not tolerate the wickedness of San'aku Kagekiju. Under the rule of the Taikoku Imperial City, how can we allow such a lawless and utterly devoid of conscience existence to roam free"
Yang Yu also said: "My Buddha is compassionate, hearing of this evil deed, will also open the eyes of wrathful Vajra."
Xiong Sansi took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I did everything I could, made great sacrifices, to escape from there. But in reality, I never escaped. The Ziwu Hills became my new prison. The Three Evils Bandit King is the Tiger Tai Sui… The Tiger Tai Sui is the Three Evils Bandit King!"
Upon hearing this, both Lu Qi and Yang Yu were speechless for a moment.
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What is Hu Taisui
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The world's foremost celestial demon, recognized as the ruler of Zi Wuqiu Ridge by the ancient imperial city. Among all demons, he is like a towering jade pillar.
Even the Sea of Divine Fragrance could not touch him, and even the Furious Eyes of Vajra Buddha dared not look at him.
Will he be the one who takes three vows to become a monk
Only Zhu Dali asked in his heart, "I dare to ask the Lord, if the moon is dark and the wind is high, can the ideal of the Taiping Dao still be maintained"
The Lord of Taiping Dao in the mirrored world, remained silent for a moment before saying, "Where the heart goes, there it will go."
Then the ghost officer of peace roared, "Who cares about the Tai Sui! My Taoist sect absolutely cannot tolerate this fiend! Although I am not successful, there are still Dragon officers, Earth officers, and Heaven officers above me. If that doesn't work, there is also Dao Master Sisheng. The world has its own ways, good and evil may or may not be rewarded, but in this matter, the Taoist sect of Peace will definitely help you get a satisfactory explanation!"
The Lord of Taipingdao in the Mirror World, wants to speak but hesitates.
Don't even say that he, the leader of the Taiping Dao, is racking his brain thinking about what to take home. Even if he truly intervened as the leader of the Taiping Dao, in front of the Tiger Tai Sui, he would be nothing but dust.
He was certainly willing to give Xiong Sans thoughts a place. Just as when Yuan Xiaoqing died, he also wanted to respond to Yuan Lao Xi as a deity...
But what to give
He perhaps shouldn't keep fabricating illusions for Zhu Dali, but Zhu Dali's unwavering conviction left him speechless.
The steadfast attitude of the Tai Ping Ghost Messenger impressed Chai A Si. The profound knowledge he revealed between words also instilled a degree of fear in the many demons present.
And if Zhulan dared to ask at this time, "I'm presumptuous enough to ask, Big Brother Xiong, what method did you use to obtain the clues, and can you ensure they are true and accurate I mean...can they be brought out on stage as evidence"
"Nature...cannot! Even if the lawsuit reaches the ancient imperial city, I won't be able to get justice. I know this well in my heart." Xiong Sans thought so, his voice lacking much powerlessness. He only bowed to the Taiping Ghost Messenger: "The justice of Taiping Dao, I understand. But Xiong Sans came to Shenxiao land to seek his own answers, and he never intended to rely on external forces. These years fighting in Ziwu Hills, doubts have already arisen in my heart. Now that they are confirmed, it's like curing an illness. As for the revenge for Xue Hate...it's nothing more than a lifelong pursuit. I won't burden the audience." He said this with conviction and authority.
Shǔ Gālán didn't know what plans the great bodhisattva and Xióng Sān Sì had, so he kept silent.
Zhu Lanruo and Lu Qilang, one representing the Tianxi Wasteland, and the other representing the Divine Fragrance Sea of Flowers, were both unwilling to express their stance to the heavenly demon neighbors.
Zhu Dali decided in his heart and didn't say any more.
On the other hand, Quan Xi Hua was a little cautious and said, "Shall we... keep going up now"
All the demons suddenly realized something, and one by one they came to their senses.
Of course!
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>If you want to go up further!
After all the hardships, I've finally reached this sacred land. If only I could find a trace of the orchid or even any other treasure, how could I possibly stop here
"Go on then!" Yumeki waved his hand dismissively. "I, Yumeki, have never cared for fame or fortune, nor do I covet treasure. Fight amongst yourselves! I'm tired and will rest here for a while!"
He was really tired!
These guys are all ruthless and cunning. Even Chai A-si is no longer simple. One is the Cloud Mountain God, the other a celestial demon. There's not even someone at the bottom
Without the help of his Grandpa Heavenly Demon, he had no way to return home. He couldn't even come up with a lame excuse because he couldn't contact Grandpa Heavenly Demon.
All the monsters didn't care much.
But Zhu Lan looked over calmly: "Do you want to stay here alone and watch my immortality spring "
Yuan Meng's heart skipped a beat, his already bent leg sprang back up: "Let's go. Although I don't want to argue about anything, admiring the prowess of these prodigies is also what Yuan wants!"
The mountain is so high it disappears into the clouds, with layers upon layers of mist.
After the reconstruction of the order of time and space, the Shenxiao world, even the primordial energy wandering between heaven and earth, seemed to be more vibrant.
The young demon clan members traveling together each had their own thoughts.
In the mirror world, Jiang Wang pondered alone about the possibility of returning home.
He is currently thinking in two directions.
The first direction remains the Tathagata who left a Buddhist legacy in the demon world.
It is known to all that the World-Honored One once came to the Demon Realm, but how he arrived and departed with ease is not detailed in history.
It wouldn't be right to swagger out of the Demon Gate, spread the word, leave a trail, and then swagger back in again, would it
If Hsiung-nien Chan Master had any plans while on his way home, perhaps this was it...
There was once a great bodhisattva named Master Xingnian, who burned in this divine firmament. Three scriptures he had revised, namely the "Buddha's Discourse on Fifty-Eight Chapters," were also consumed by the flames of karma here.
Most importantly, the Zhiwen bell I'm holding in my hand now is one of the three Dharma bells carried by the Buddha himself. There is a possibility that it can awaken the path the Buddha walked back then.
The second direction is precisely to leave behind the legends of the demon clan of this world, King Shenxiao Yu Zheng.
Yu Zhen once descended to the mortal realm, reaching the vast sea and communicating with the Dragon Clan. He definitely didn't take the path of the Ten Thousand Demons Gate, so which one did he choose Could it be hidden within the divine abode of Shenxiao
Or, how can one connect that road within the Divine Thunder Realm
In this world of Shenxiao, all kinds of celestial beings compete freely. With the magnanimity of King Shenxiao, he probably wouldn't mind who rediscovered his old path.
The winding mountain road went straight into the sea of clouds. As I was lost in thought, the monsters had already arrived at a spacious square.
The traces of axes and chisels here are obvious, a large square has been carved into the shape of a gossip mirror.
Looking back now, I can no longer see that forest filled with countless trials. Everything from my journey here has been buried beneath layers and layers of clouds.
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In the center of the square, there is a huge, partially collapsed circular altar.
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A desolate and ancient aura, comes rushing towards you.
On the right side of the Buddhist altar, there was a single tattered flag, its pole swaying precariously. The flag itself was so dilapidated that only a few strands remained, making it impossible to discern any pattern. However, one could clearly see the aged black bloodstains.
At the center of the dharma platform stood a large bronze tripod with three legs and flared ears.
The embossed patterns on the body are already blurred, and large patches of rust seem to have been deliberately smeared over them.
Inside the cauldron, there was a thick layer of black ash. Within the ash, a flickering ember lay hidden, as if it could ignite at any moment, yet also as if it were forever extinguished.
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Several demon kings present, regardless of whether they came from Gu Nanshan, Helian Temple, or Shen Xiang Huhai, all immediately bowed respectfully.
Chai A Si, Zhu Dali and others who weren't well known also, moved by this solemn atmosphere, could probably guess what was happening, so they naturally knelt down in respect.
Here's a ruined Celestial Demon altar!
The Heavenly Demon Altar wasn't something that existed since time immemorial. It was born in the early days of the ancient era. Each stone used to build it bore the color of blood.
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After the remaining demon clan was imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison, the last demon emperor of the ancient era used one hundred and eight Demon Life Orbs to stabilize the earth's feng shui and fire, opening this chaotic world and paving the way for the possibility of life.
But "possible" does not mean "certain".
It was the burning of these celestial demon altars that turned this possibility into reality, truly creating a miracle of life.
How was the Sky Demon Altar created
Only after gathering all the materials for the formation could a celestial demon step forward, standing at its highest point... using flesh and blood as fuel, bones as wicks, and souls as flames... it would bore a hole in its skull, igniting itself from the crown.
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Let your own sky lantern off!
This fire can burn for one thousand two hundred and ninety-six years, wind cannot extinguish it, and rain cannot put it out. Even if celestial demons die in this process, it will not affect its brilliance.
A celestial demon, having exhausted its own flames, could ignite the chaos.
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Therefore, the appearance of every Heavenly Demon Altar throughout history has been a sacrifice made by a Heavenly Demon!
Not until the demon realm was fully formed did new Heavenly Demon Altars cease to be built. However, every member of the demon race must know what kind of sacrifice gave birth to the vitality of this era.
In a sense, the Heavenly Demon Altar can be said to be a symbol of the Yaozu's spirit.
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Therefore, when humans wage war against the demon clan, they always prioritize the "Seeking Dharma Platform" as their most important strategic objective. As the saying goes: "Destroy one Dharma Platform and you extinguish the ambitions of ten thousand warriors, this is the highest tactic in warfare!"
"Whose sage's altar is this Why is it here" Ratagala stood up and asked after bowing.
In the demon realm, even a completely destroyed celestial demon altar would be well-protected. Unless it had been demolished by humans and rebuilt into a large city with demon bones.
All the monsters shook their heads.
"Perhaps it wants to use the infinite possibilities of the Shenxiao world and wait here for recovery..."
"Not right." Lu Qi seemed to have a flash of inspiration. His sword brows rose, and he took a step onto this half-destroyed Tianshen Dharma Altar. He approached the three-legged, square-eared bronze cauldron, stretching out his hand to feel its surface. He murmured, "This seems to be...the relic of Zu Yu."
"Yu Zhen! " Yuan Meng was taken aback.
Has the King of Divine Thunder, Yu Zhen, who went far to the Sea of Chaos, already died
...would he die in the world of Thundercloud he left behind
Looking around, I feel a chill run down my spine.
Yang Yu also felt unbelievable: "You mean, his body was burned into this cauldron"
WAP to proceed with viewing," the aged voice said, "Xiangbei, war is unpredictable, water has no fixed form...""One who can win by adapting to the enemy's changes is called divine. Therefore, the Five Elements are ever-changing...