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Chapter 103 is a blessing not a curse

Youtanhua raised his eyes and looked at the abbots: "I will ask you one last time, do you want to hand over the relic?"

Nearly four days had passed since Mu Fusheng fell into a long sleep, and there was not much time left for her and Mu Fusheng.

Youtanhua no longer had the patience to fight with these sanctimonious bald donkeys. Her eyes were sharp and her whole body was surrounded by a strong murderous aura, as if she was about to kill in the next second.

The abbots were too frightened to say a word and could only turn their attention to Du Kong and Huineng.

Du Kong slowly stood up, with a meaningful expression on his face, mixed with the joy of a villain's success: "Amitabha, I have been waiting for the Demon Emperor for a long time."

Then, he paralyzed his left palm, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand merged into a sharp blade.

Youtanhua raised his eyebrows and was surprised: "What kind of trick is this? I've never seen it before."

Du Kong slashed the palm of his left hand with the sharp blade formed from his right hand. His left hand was immediately dripping with blood. Instead, he clenched his left hand tightly until the blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

Youtanhua had an ominous premonition. She looked at the ground subconsciously. As soon as Dukong's blood dripped to the ground, it was immediately absorbed by the soil.

A faint blue beam of light appeared under the ground, and it disappeared in an instant.

Du Kong laughed and said: "Come on, abbots, let us welcome the Demon Emperor."

Only then did all the abbots realize that Du Kong had been making plans. He was going to use the Great Sun Tathagata Formation to lure Udanhua to the center of the formation, because he knew that there was a dragon vein below!

Du Kong is a defensive technique that uses the blood of the abbot of the 479th Temple to awaken the dragon's veins!

They can't stop Utanhua, but the trap set by Ruoming Bodhisattva, one of the three deities, can. Even if it doesn't work, they only need to stop Utanhua for three days. As long as Utanhua's life energy cannot return to the body, even if the gods are alive, they can save him.

I can't stand her anymore.

The abbots could not help but admire in their hearts: Sure enough, Jiang was still very powerful, otherwise they would have almost knelt down and surrendered.

So, one by one, they stretched out their palms like a small group of people, and followed Du Kong's movements to draw a line in the palms of their hands, squeezing the blood into the earth drop by drop.

It was too late for Youtanhua to stop him, because the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, accompanied by the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

In the blink of an eye, all the abbots had disappeared from the formation.

The ground beneath Udanhua's feet sank rapidly, and she saw the right opportunity to send a signal into the air.

Cuiguo, who was still fighting with the Buddhist cultivators, saw Udanhua's signal at a glance. She gestured to the ten demon kings, and then shouted: "Emperor has succeeded, retreat! Go back to the Demon Mountain!"

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Therefore, the demon soldiers followed the demon king and retreated quickly with good training.

Udanhua had warned them before setting off on the expedition that once they found the relic, they would retreat immediately and not be wary and kill innocent people indiscriminately.

But Cuiguo always had an ominous premonition, and she looked back worriedly at the place where the blue light burst out at Huiyang Temple.

Demon Lord Gu Lou took a sip and said, "Hey, I'm not even happy with the fight. Why did you retreat? I've wanted to beat these bald donkeys for a long time!"

"That's right, every one of them is just a vase for decoration, not beaten at all." Another Demon Lord agreed.

Cui Guo glared at them angrily and said, "No more disputes, return to the Magic Mountain as soon as possible."

Coming from the instinctive intuition of a strong person, Youtanhua realized that there was something remarkable under the eyes of the formation.

With her ability, it was easy to escape from the sinking land now, but she gave up the struggle and allowed her body to sink continuously.

More than four hundred abbots hid around the formation, watching helplessly as Utanhua was pulled into the ground little by little, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief.

Soon, the area where the array eye was located quickly returned to its original state, and the ground was flat as if nothing had happened.

Only then did Dukong stand up. He clasped his hands and looked down at the place where Udanhua disappeared. He said leisurely: "Amitabha, it is a blessing, not a disaster. It is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Udanhua's road to becoming emperor is too smooth. This is what he said.

Buddhism beat her."

His eyes were hidden in the shadows, emitting a shrewd light: What about the Buddha? He is kind in everything and compassionate everywhere. He is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf. How can he have deep roots of wisdom, even if he has the greatest affinity with Buddha?

You must become a stepping stone for me.

You Tanhua died here because she overestimated her abilities and became a demon emperor but was limited by her children's personal relationship. If the demonic aura of the two demon emperors in her body can be transformed by me, there will be another Bodhisattva in this Nanyang world.

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Thinking of this, Dukong couldn't help but clasping his hands together and sighing: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."

The abbots of the remaining 478 temples followed suit: "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."


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