Gazing upon the apricot yellow flag blocking Longhui and Ru*yi, Golden Spiritess first felt bewildered, then suppressed her laughter repeatedly. In the end, she could no longer hold it in and burst out laughing: "I'm a bit short-sighted. Is this an artifact of the Explaining School that Sister uses?"
Deng Chan Yu couldn't care less about such a level of mockery. Then why don't you bring out two artifacts of the Explaining School if you have the courage? The Pan Gu Flag is suppressing the fortune of the Explaining School right in the Yuxu Palace. Go ahead and try, see if you can take it away.
She replied succinctly, "Borrowing."
The two characters were used with the divine power of Dao, each carrying seven different tones within them, sounding both eerie and alluring. Even those who had weaker spiritual essence than her would be affected to varying degrees. At this moment, Golden Spiritess felt dazed for a moment, as if she wanted to listen to another two sentences.
Deng Chan Yu silently recited a Buddhist mantra, and from her mouth came a passage: "There was once a mountain, on the mountain there was a temple, and in the temple there was an old monk telling a story. What story did he tell? There was once a mountain, on the mountain there was a temple..."
This time, the Dao and the Dao attracted spatial power, and each sentence formed a unique story space.
In all the spaces, there was that mountain, that temple, and the old monk telling a story.
The thing she called "the power of the Phoenix" is actually chaotic qi that has been colored by the Phoenix's endless life and vitality.
The story is true, and the infinite loop is also true.
The World of the Red Rhino has limitations imposed by the Heavenly Dao. The destructive power caused by a pseudo-saint is only one-tenth of its own offensive power, making it seem particularly strong in the World of the Red Rhino, while pseudo-saints are particularly weak in the World of Chaos, where there are no limitations.
In an instant, she constructed a series of story spaces based on chaotic qi, with the internal circulation repeating, which was unprecedented for Golden Spiritess who had never seen such a strange method. Unprepared, she was directly ensnared within it. She hastily summoned countless artifacts to break through the impasse, but after more than ten breaths, she angrily found herself trapped in an infinite loop of space.
"Excellent skills! Come and receive my blow!" Emperor Jiang was overjoyed and launched two fierce attacks, pushing back the Mother of Yáotíng. In a flash, he arrived in front of Deng Chan Yu, his fist as solid as refined steel dropping straight down.
Deng Chan Yu did not retaliate but retreated in a beam of light: "The Great Ancestral Witch is willing to impart wisdom, and I should not have refused. However, today I must contend, as I have a past with the Xuanming Clan. Let the Great Ancestral Witch make her move three times."
Emperor Jiang laughed haughtily, looking up and roaring with laughter: "The Witches have always fought against heaven and earth, and never needed to give way. There are no rules for yielding! Go ahead and show me your abilities!"
"Then I will show off my humble skills." Deng Chan Yu raised her hand and summoned the Chaos Bell.
With a resounding "thump," Emperor Jiang, who had already jumped through half the space, was forced to fall out from the gaps between spaces.
His skin, which was harder than Mustala Jin, showed a white mark. The skin was intact, but the clothes were torn.
This blow shook him severely, leaving a red, swollen patch on his forehead. Instead of being angry, he laughed maniacally, roaring like a madman, "Good! Excellent! It really is the Chaos Bell. Deliciously satisfying! Deliciously satisfying!"
During the interlude when Emperor Jiang was repelled, Deng Chan Yu whispered sutras, and behind her a magnificent ten-thousand-foot-high golden Buddha image appeared.
Duobao Dao Ren, who knew his stuff, recognized it at first glance as "Dao Wushang," the "unparalleled path" of Shou Ying Buddha. It emphasizes universal salvation with great compassion. The concept of enlightenment is well known and primarily involves drawing up plans. The various story spaces that Deng Chan Yu is now using are essentially just drawing up plans.
"Aum Mani Padme Hum!" Deng Chan Yu recited the Great Mantra, combining the mantra with her own story and borrowing the ever-renewing characteristic of the phoenix to connect with the chaotic qi.
Emperor Jiang blinked and found himself in a lush forest, fragrant flowers everywhere, temples spread out, with numerous Buddhas and Bodhisattvas chanting sutras in the Pure Land of Bliss.
Deng Chan Yu intentionally incorporated an image of her old friend Maitreya into this story. Simply put, it is the process of Maitreya from a melon vendor to the future Buddha, as he is the future Buddha and therefore does not have a place to be, so he can only cycle repeatedly.
Emperor Jiang had never seen such a method before and couldn't help but take a closer look.
"Are these melons ripe?" "I run a fruit stall, how can I sell you rotten ones?" Various scenes unfolded in sequence, Maitreya was selling melons all along. The first time he saw them fresh, he looked back at least ten times before getting bored.
When Maitreya revealed his "sixty million billion Nayuta, Namo that by the sand-river sandy path" height, Emperor Jiang was no longer hesitant and flustered as the former Master of the Underworld River, his expression devoid of the slightest fear. He laughed loudly and rushed forward, not even looking at it, and with a single punch, shattered the Maitreya image that was as high as unknown.
"Hey, the Great Ancestral Witch has a strong will and some skills indeed." Deng Chan Yu exclaimed, her story was just half set up when Emperor Jiang burst out.
She waved her hand in a hurry and came up with another story from the Lotus Sutra, throwing Emperor Jiang in. This time she fought with full force and no longer teased Maitreya.
Both of them are adept in the ways of space, but she is more like a wizard seeking the mysteries of the Great Dao, while Emperor Jiang is more of a warrior-assassin.
Deng Chan Yu focused all her attention on Emperor Jiang, while the Golden Spiritess successfully escaped. She was extremely angry, "What the hell is 'There was once a mountain'? Just hearing it makes me want to vomit!"
She was about to take action against Deng Chan Yu when she was stopped by the Mother of Yáotíng. Within ten moves, she fell into a disadvantage, and Duobao of Zhòngyuanzi had to divert some of his attention to help her.
Hao Tian forced back the Underworld River, the Mother of Yáotíng blocked the Golden Spiritess, Deng Chan Yu hindered Emperor Jiang, with no language or spirit communication between the three of them. They combined forces smoothly, trying to block everyone else out.
The Mother of Taiyuan and the Great Priest of Xuandu combined forces, but this combination was quickly broken apart by Hao Tian and the Mother of Yáotíng, leaving them to fight individually.
Duobao found an opportunity and again used the Zhuangyang Sword for a sneak attack. This time, Luya appeared and stopped the sword with a single pearl, at the cost of destroying the pearl.
Zhòngyuanzi showed no appreciation and retaliated with a palm strike against Luya.
Luya's Fù tú Mountain is west of the Yellow Wind Ridge and the Shāliú River, leading to the Wànshòu Mountain. Zhòngyuanzi and Luya can be considered neighbors to some extent, but neighbors are often not amicable. The relationship between Flower and Fruit Mountain and the Dragon Palace of the East Sea has never been good, and now it's the same between Wànshòu Mountain and Fù tú Mountain.
Zhòngyuanzi still had some lingering reverence for Hao Tian, the Queen Mother, and Deng Chan Yu, and even the River King had not completely turned against them. However, he held the deepest grudge against Luya, the offspring of an evil race.
With a single palm strike, Luya attempted to use the "Huaxiang" technique to evade, but his form stalled, and he saw thick yellow halos emanating from the Dìshū. The next instant, he was blasted away by Zhòngyuanzi's palm strike, flying out so far that he disappeared entirely.
The pseudo-saints were engaged in a chaotic battle together. Amid the chaos, there was one consensus: the Hongmeng purple Qi in Zhòngyuanzi's hand must be left behind.
As long as Zhòngyuanzi wanted to take the Hongmeng purple Qi away, he would certainly face a united attack from two or three powerful individuals. Hao Tian could work together with the River King to intercept with swords, while Deng Chan Yu and Emperor Jiang cleverly laid down layer upon layer of spatial barriers. Whether it was possible to go or not, the Hongmeng purple Qi had to stay behind.
