Cultivation: But Not a Game
Chapter 759 - 404: Proving the Dao and Becoming Hunyuan, Unstoppable (Grand Finale)
Chapter 759: Chapter 404: Proving the Dao and Becoming Hunyuan, Unstoppable (Grand Finale)
Su Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the myriad of Buddhas from the Western Sect, finally settling on Yu Sheng. He laughed and said:
"We already have a grudge between us. Today, as our two sects engage in a duel of magic, why not start with you and me?"
Lamp-Burning snorted coldly:
"A mere newly ascended Daluo dares to be so arrogant. Today, I will teach you what it means to be a Daluo!"
With a leap, he ascended into the sky, the Buddha Country unfolding with Buddha rays shooting to the heavens. His golden body stood at the center of the Buddha Country, one palm before his belly, the other performing the gesture of plucking a flower. As he pointed down, the entire Buddha Country’s billions of monks, bhikkhus, and Vajras chanted in unison, endowing the single finger with the power to annihilate an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal.
The finger skipped through space and appeared in front of Su Yu, who seemed too shocked to react, allowing the finger to touch his brow.
"Junior Brother!"
Atop Celestial Pillar Mountain, Jin Ling and the Sanxiao sisters, his fellow disciples, were shocked, their hearts tightening.
Yet in the next moment, the finger charged with billions of Buddha power touched Su Yu’s brow, emitting only a crisp ’thud’.
And then nothing followed; there was no earth-shattering mana shock, nor did the Buddha light explode into brilliance. It resembled an ordinary finger’s tap, without any ripples.
Lamp-Burning was dumbfounded, as were all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas watching the battle. Even the worried senior brothers and sisters were stunned.
"How can this be?"
"Why is it impossible?"
Su Yu smiled slightly, saying:
"The teachings of the Ancient Buddha have been received, now I have one finger for the Ancient Buddha’s appreciation!"
He then raised his hand, pointing down.
At the moment he pointed down, Jiyin Buddha and Zhunti Daoist both stood up abruptly, their expressions changing, and the twelve-grade Merit Golden Lotus shattered the void. But Sect Master Tongtian’s Qingping Sword unsheathed, cutting between two realms:
"Why intervene in our younger generations’ practice?"
Jiyin’s large sleeve unfurled to enwrap the Qingping Sword, while Zhunti Daoist’s Seven Treasure Wonder Tree brushed towards Su Yu.
Yet at that moment, patches of Qingyun flew out, and the Seven Treasure Wonder Tree struck against the Qingyun without penetration.
"Yuanshi Tianzun!"
A figure surrounded by clear light appeared out of thin air, smiling and nodding:
"Little ones are sparring, why intervene?"
Jiyin Buddha and Zhunti did not answer, their gaze turned to below, where Su Yu’s finger had touched the brow of Lamp-Burning.
"No!"
Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha was torn with fear; this was a feeling of mortal threat never experienced since his attainment of the path. Without hesitation, he activated the Buddha Country, billions of Buddha statues and samaneras chanting in unison, adding immeasurable Buddha power, his entire being turning golden and dazzling.
Su Yu’s finger silently touched the brow of the golden Buddha, a "crack!" sprang forth sharply, from where the golden Buddha’s brow began to crack.
An invisible ripple spread, a series of ’shattering’ sounded in succession, countless cracks appearing on the golden Buddha.
A breeze passed, and the golden Buddha shattered into countless pieces, falling.
The whole scene went silent.
The Medicine Buddha’s medicine pot shattered with a ’snap’, the Zhan Tan Merit Buddha’s rosary slipped from his fingers, scattering on the ground. All those originally smiling Buddhas and Bodhisattvas now stood stiff, faces full of disbelief and fear.
Because with that finger, from flesh to Primordial Spirit, and his entire path fruit, Lamp-Burning had been wiped away. From today on, there was no more Lamp-Burning Ancient Buddha in the world.
"This..."
"How can this be?"
"Why is it impossible!"
Su Yu waved his big sleeve back; beneath his feet, the vast land stretched endlessly, and above his head, trillions of stars moved in order, with purple gas coming from the east over three ten thousand miles at Celestial Pillar Mountain.
"Purple gas comes from the east, a Saint is arriving!"
Everyone was shocked beyond expression, words unable to describe the shock within their hearts.
All except for the Buddhist sect.
After their shock, they quickly realized a soul-crushing fact, fleeing in all directions, transforming into light and scattering.
Su Yu smiled slightly, reaching out a hand, seeing countless golden lights writhing in his palm.
He looked down at his palm, and from the perspective of the frantically fleeing Buddhas, it was as if a face appeared in the sky, overshadowing the heavens.
Su Yu’s gaze swept over the chaotic Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, he shouted sternly:
"Fellow brothers, if not awake now, then when!"
Among the chaotic golden lights, several stopped flying erratically, standing in mid-air. They were the Green Lion steed of Manjushri, the White Elephant steed of Samantabhadra, the Golden Maura of Guanyin, and Vairocana Buddha. As Su Yu exhaled a breath of clear air, Buddha light symbols flew from their seven orifices’ Primordial Spirit, and they reverted to their original forms.
The bindings of millions of years ended in a morning, and they all bowed to Su Yu:
"Thank you, Junior Brother, for the rescue!"
Su Yu smiled slightly:
"No need to be polite, brothers."
As soon as the words fell, the restored brothers flew out from his palm.
He then turned his gaze to more figures, exhaled another breath of clear air, and Manjushri Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and Ancient Buddha of Staying Fearful were liberated from their bindings.
They all bowed in gratitude to Su Yu, leaping from his palm, joined by Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and other Golden Immortals above the celestial clouds.
Having rescued comrades from both sects, Su Yu looked again below at the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and after some thought, he selected his senior brother transformed into Tathagata and the Fighting Victorious Buddha along with the Golden Arhat.
After all, Sun Wukong emerged from the sky-repairing stone and had some connections with the Lady Nuwa.
The Golden Arhat was once the Sha Monk, of Celestial Court descent; though punished and banished, he looked much like sand in Buddha’s eyes thrown in by the Celestial Court during the journey to the west, possibly a Celestial Court member.
Zhu Bajie was not present, a little Nether Altar Guard having no qualification to come here.
Apart from these, Su Yu took a breath, extinguishing the golden bodies of the Buddhist masses, rapidly dimming them.
Dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals and dozens of Golden Immortals were extinguished with his breath, completely falling.
It was said even tens of thousands of years’ cultivation ending in fruit, meeting a calamity would end everything in an instant!
"The End!"
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