Dang Chanyu's eyes seemed to gaze at a treasured animal, causing the Tibetan antelope great hurt. Even Nezha couldn't defeat him, how dare you fight with his master? The Tibetan antelope would! There is not a trace of fear in its heart; all it has is an insatiable greed.
It suddenly rose up in an instant, directly breaking seven or eight chain locks, and even used the blood that flowed out of its body to destroy Bai Xia's array. Later, the sheep-headed creature opened its huge mouth, trying to swallow Dang Chanyu whole.
"A Yue, be careful!"
Deng Chanyu waved at Bi Xiao with one hand to indicate that she was fine, while extending her palm to act first and seize the Tibetan antelope's neck without any flair.
She casually flicked the index finger of her hand across the Tibetan antelope's neck, and a spatial blade cut quickly through space. Neither the mane nor scales had any defensive effect, and the terrifying sheep head turned and soared into the sky.
Even after its head was severed, the Tibetan antelope's ferocity remained undiminished. Its muddy eyes were filled with the reflections of the three people. It wanted to remember their appearances very well. When it reincarnated, it would devour their entire family!
This time, the speed of its rebirth was much faster than it had anticipated. It found itself waking up inside an indoor building, surrounded by a heavy aura of evil spirits, layer upon layer, not knowing how vast the space here actually was.
Although not weak, the newly born Tibetan antelope was not weak either. The lower limit of ferocious beasts exceeded that of most nine-tenths of magical beasts. It noticed that there was an enemy's malicious gaze peering at it from the shadows, and it became furious. In just a few mouthfuls, it devoured all nearby magical beasts. Afterwards, it saw a wooden door in the distance and didn't hesitate to charge out without thinking.
Hmm? It suddenly felt a bit familiar with its surroundings. Soon, it saw the shameful beast called Qiongqi saying hello to it.
In terms of the language used within the ferocious beasts, it's roughly akin to a polite conversation like, "Are you here? Have you eaten yet? If not, go over there and have something to eat."
The Tibetan antelope's sheep head turned to the left and saw its own decapitated body, which had already decayed nearly half. It would be difficult for anyone else to recognize the pile of rotting flesh as it, but it was definitely familiar with it.
The human face on its belly looked towards the right, not yet understanding what was happening when a huge fist punched the human face on its belly.
"You dummy, you're so slow, why are you just now coming out?"
"You just know how to waste my time! Are you not satisfied with me?"
"Do you take the beating or the punishment?"
Nezha talks sense with his mouth but demonstrates his skills with his hands.
With the ultimate cultivation of Zaijie Jiyì Chéng, combined with the Baduoxian Xuanjī Chéng, he seems like a machine born for battle.
With its full strength, the Tibetan antelope couldn't beat him. At this moment, he wasn't even using the Qixuan Circle or Huolong Gun. He simply relied on his fists to ruthlessly kill the Tibetan antelope.
Nezha shook his head. He felt that the Baduoxian Xuanjī Chéng, which he had been struggling with for a long time, seemed to be on the brink of breaking through the bottleneck. Unlike Yang Jian who specifically cultivated this divine ability, he practiced in a more casual manner like Deng Chanyu. When encountering a bottleneck, he would switch to practicing other abilities. Like stone from another mountain that can carve jade, perhaps with the breakthrough of other practices, the bottleneck in his Baduoxian Xuanjī Chéng would loosen as well.
With the hope of breaking through the bottleneck, he was overjoyed and carefully inspected the Lianyao Pot, waiting for the Tibetan antelope's next rebirth.
The Tibetan antelope was completely baffled on this side. After being reborn in the Lianyao Pot, it flew out in anger to fight with Nezha, only to meet its fate again and be defeated.
Continued anger, continued charging, and the same result: being beaten to death.
Charge once, die once.
Within a few miles around, there were its corpses everywhere. The earliest corpses had already turned into malicious chi and dispersed, while the latest ones had been pierced with seven or eight holes like a tattered sack, with hot steam still rising from the wounds.
Evil people also fear evil people. Finally, the somewhat dim-witted mind of the Tibetan antelope started to work, and it realized that it couldn't beat Nezha. It quickly ran away, hoping to escape.
It's no use! Nezha charged into the Lianyao Pot and killed it.
Can I just hide?
It's no use! Nezha charged into the Lianyao Pot and killed it.
There were many demons trapped inside the Lianyao Pot. If they could be captured by their master and apprentice, they would not have been wrongly accused. Their existence served as a significant source of nourishment for the Tibetan antelope, and with each resurrection, a portion of the malicious chi inside the pot would be consumed. In doing so, the trapped demons gradually became more calm and composed.
"Damn it! How did you do that?" The human face on the Tibetan antelope's belly shouted loudly, as it really didn't want to face Nezha again. It just wanted to run far away, even if this time the rebirth took longer. However, the problem was that after each rebirth, it was always trapped inside that broken Lianyao Pot.
Nezha displayed a refreshing smile: "You can talk? I thought you could only roar! Come on, let's see how many more punches your master can give you!"
The original Jiuyi Mountain, now Longhu Mountain.
The former majestic tiger, Mrs. Hu, has already melted the transverse process of her neck, and she takes care of two little tigers every day. Afterwards, she reads Buddhist sutras to cleanse her heart.
The ferocious chi inherent in beasts is gradually fading from her body. A hint of humanity begins to appear on her, making it predictable that she will transform into a human form and embark on a path of cultivation in the future.
She looked towards the top of the mountain for a while; the Yellow Dragon immortal was still practicing.
She went to the cold spring, where she read Buddhist sutras to the eight dragon spirits.
Huanglong Zhenren and his evil thoughts have merged into one again. His talent and bones have improved greatly in terms of both quality and strength.
Previously, Emperor Taishang thought he could enter Buddhism and take the path of Buddhist Taoism like Guanyin, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra.
Huanglong originally had the same thought, but after his talent and bones were greatly improved, he hesitated.
The Primordial Supreme Sovereign has no hidden secrets. He passed down the Jade Pure Dao to both Jiang Ziya and Shen Gong Bao, not to mention the twelve golden immortals of the Xuan Dao School.
This thing is a bit like knowledge on the internet; how much is there? There's a lot. Can you learn it? Yes, you can learn it. Can you master it? Theoretically, if you put in the effort, you can definitely master it. But I haven't heard of anyone who has become skilled through self-study relying solely on the internet.
Huanglong originally was in this situation. Whether you can learn the Dao depends on you.
Siblings-in-law who are good with each other can discuss it; those who are not, say goodbye.
The relationship between Huanglong and his fellow immortals can only be described as average. There are few disciples of the Xuan School, so he doesn't even know who to discuss it with.
Buddhism is much better. There are many disciples. Some come willingly, some are deceived, and even some are forced to come. No matter where they come from, the number is sufficient. Buddhism is different from the Jie School; it doesn't have the heart for food, drink, and play. The learning atmosphere is quite good.
A good learning environment is very helpful for practitioners whose talent is not enough.
In the Xuan School, Huanglong Immortal is the only dragon among his peers. Not to mention discrimination, he isn't particularly esteemed either. But in Buddhism, there are so many dragons that if he joins the Buddhist sect, he can find fellow dragons and fellow monks to discuss Buddhist teachings and cultivate the Great Dao together.
These thoughts changed after his talent greatly increased.
After his talent greatly increased, he now had a new understanding of the jade clear Daoist techniques that were previously misty. The obscure sutras made him have new insights every time he read them.
It seems that without depending on the environment, or on his fellow monks and clan, he can also attain the fruit of Taiyi Dao.
He was just enjoying his newfound status for two days, but a heavy blow came, causing the dragon race's fortune to decline, and he was also affected by it.
