Chapter 58: The Battle of Accumulated Thunder Mountain (Three)
A black robe appeared, and a surge of demonic energy revealed the identity of the newcomer, who was undoubtedly a Demon King!
The figure in black robes was about to reach the peak of his power, burning all his cultivation to ashes, ready to turn around and enter the cycle of reincarnation for his final transformation into a Buddha, or rather, when he emerged from his Nirvana behind him.
Before Guanyin, Samantabhadra and Manjusri could react, a hand stretched out from somewhere and pulled out a glittering colourful treasure sword, lightly stabbing Dashizhi with it.
It's hard to describe the style of this sword. It lightly and quickly passed through Da Shizhong's body, which was already worn out by years of wind and frost, with a sword energy that seemed to separate yin and yang, and cut off life and death, silently piercing him through. After this sword, the large black door in front of Da Shizhong flashed and disappeared.
The Black Robed Demon King stabbed out with this sword and then rapidly retreated, pushing back several hundred feet before standing still. From his appearance to now, it had not even taken a tenth of a breath.
"This king also thinks that the Monkey King is reasonable, you Bodhisattvas are just some stinky insects, and need to be trampled to death with a single foot." The voice came out, as calm as if that strange sword was not his.
Guanyin's face looked a bit unsightly, he had indeed not discovered the black-robed demon hiding beside him at first, and when it suddenly appeared, there was even a thread of 'joy' in his heart. He understood very well that Dashi Zhisheng was now absolutely at his weakest moment, having exhausted several hundred years of cultivation, and now only had his sarira golden body left. As long as the sarira golden body was destroyed, he would immediately die, and there would be no appearance of Dashi Zhisheng Buddha. Guanyin could also save face for his 'senior'.
Guanyin took a deep breath, and his face showed extreme anger. He said loudly: "Monster, do you know what you just did? You killed a Buddha, a Buddha!"
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After being pierced by the black-robed man's sword, Dà Shì Zhì's seemingly frail body began to gush out a large amount of pure golden blood from the wound. The wound was like a huge spring, and the blood that flowed out was endless, just like a mighty river pouring down on the earth.
After a few breaths, the flesh and blood on Da Shi Zhi's body began to disintegrate like an illusion being dispelled, turning into tiny golden particles that drifted away in the sky.
The conversation between the Demon King and Guanyin seemed to have no effect on him, his expression didn't change in the slightest, he just kept his head down, staring at the wound where golden blood was constantly flowing out, watching as his body slowly dissipated into nothingness.
After a few breaths, Da Shizhi's body trembled, and he raised his head with an expression of great enlightenment on his face. He spoke calmly: "The Monkey King is absolutely right, I am enlightened. What is a Bodhisattva? What is a Buddha? And what are stinky insects? Aren't they all the same? Under the heavens, life is suffering, and one cannot escape, ultimately becoming a stinky insect." After finishing speaking, Da Shizhi smiled as if relieved of a heavy burden, revealing several uneven teeth. His dry face showed a nostalgic expression, as if he had seen something.
Guanyin, Samantabhadra, and Manjusri, even the Black Robed Yaksha King, all stared at Dashizhi with wide eyes and open mouths, as if they were seeing him for the first time. They were all shocked by Dashizhi's words.
Dà shì zhì yě bù guǎn jǐ rén de shén qíng, shuāng tuǐ yī wān pán zuò zài gāo kōng zhī zhōng, qīng qīng de zài kōng zhōng huī le huī dà xiù, rán hòu biàn zhuān diào de sī liè zhe shēn shàng pò làn de jiā shā yǔ sēng páo, sī háo bù gù hái zài kuì sàn de shēn qū.
After Da Shizhi waved his hand, Lei Hao, Niu Mo Wang, Sun Wukong and several other great demon kings had a pious expression on their faces, and a divine light appeared in their dull eyes.
"Jiao Second Brother, why have you only just arrived? You've missed a good fight." The awakened Monkey King said loudly as soon as he saw the black-robed demon.
The Bull Demon King also said: "But did the old python save us?"
Hei Pao Yao Wang, it turns out is actually Jiao Mo Wang, the second brother of the Seven Saints.
Jiaomo Wang laughed twice, his laughter was like a night owl's, after finishing he said: "I arrived early, but since the time wasn't right I didn't reveal myself, hiding on the side to watch you brothers fight, and helping some of the brothers break through the array."
The Lion Camel King shouted loudly: "If I had known that you, old python, were on the side, I wouldn't have had to fight so hard just now, and spat out so much blood. Who knows how many blood foods it will take to recover?"
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Several great demon kings didn't care about the unpleasant expression of Guanyin Bodhisattva on the side, and chatted with each other. The three bodhisattvas had a mind to move their hands, calculating the strength of both sides, and found that even if they were one level higher than the several great demon kings, they would still be no match for them in a fight.
As for the great momentum on one side, he was still struggling to tear off his monk's robe, but his hands were shaking and getting weaker and weaker. The skin outside was pale and bloodless, and his body was constantly collapsing. At this moment, he looked like a skull with its skin ripped off.
The scene was in a stalemate, with Guanyin and Puxian, Wenshu not daring to take action. They had the intention of returning to Ling Mountain, but they hadn't completed the Buddha's decree yet, and they had also lost face as Bodhisattvas, so what face would they have to return? As for the several great demon kings, whether it was because they were taking into account the strength of the three Bodhisattvas or because old and new friends were gathered together, making a big commotion, they didn't have time to pay attention to the three Bodhisattvas. As for Da Shizhi Bodhisattva who was still dispersing, he was treated as background and ignored by everyone.
After half an incense stick, only a skull and a few bones were left. The great master finally tore off the monk's robe on his body. In the last moment of his life, he violently collided with his jaws, making a loud noise: "I am the second prince Mokena." Then he turned into a stream of golden particles and scattered in the wind.
Ji Lei Mountain's one battle, Ling Shan's great momentum arrives at Bodhisattva, ash flies and smoke disappears!
The final voice of the Great Trend stopped the several major demon kings who were still chatting, making them feel a chill, and also made the three Bodhisattvas' hearts cold.
Ling Mountain and the Heavenly Court have been suppressing the demon clan for so many years, countless small demons and small demon kings have died, even some stunning demon kings at the time were unable to escape the fate of falling. However, the strong and masters on the side of Ling Mountain and the Heavenly Court have not lost a single person in thousands of years.
Today, however, a renowned master fell on this Thunder Mountain. The several major demon kings who had calmed down felt somewhat uneasy in their hearts. The Bull Demon King stared blankly at the empty space where the Great Trend had disappeared, muttering to himself: "Now, it can't be hidden anymore."
Lei Hao's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: "The days of leisure are over, it won't be easy from now on."
It's really "the wind is full of buildings when the mountain rain is coming..."
The three Bodhisattvas also had some trepidation in their hearts. The Four Great Bodhisattva Kings were the highest among all the Bodhisattvas in Buddhism in terms of cultivation and martial arts.
They were three Bodhisattvas under the Buddha's command, and because King Ksitigarbha of the Four Great Devarajas was stationed in the 18th layer of hell, he could no longer participate in the external battles of Ling Shan. Therefore, they added Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva to their four great deities. Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva under Maitreya Buddha's command and is a junior after Feng Shen. Now, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva has fallen for the first time following them on an external expedition...
"After a few cold breaths, the Ox Demon King, as the host, slowly opened his mouth: 'Today's battle will stop here, my several brothers have gathered, no time to fight with you again. As for the matter of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, no matter what instructions Ling Shan has, my Accumulated Thunder Mountain will follow suit, only... today's affairs were caused by me, I hope Ling Shan won't shift the blame to the entire demon tribe, just deal with me.'"
As soon as the Ox King's voice fell, the Lion Camel King's voice rang out. Although he had lost some of his original energy, the Lion Camel King's voice was still arrogant. "Ox old man, you say this is looking down on me, Lao Shi. Originally, I have a grudge against Ling Mountain that cannot be resolved in this life. Today, killing Dashi also has my share. If Ling Mountain wants to fight, it will fight together with my Lion Camel Mountain."
"Count me in, Monkey King."
"There is also our Wang Hu."
"Dashi is actually killed by me personally, how can I let him off."
"Hey brothers, don't leave out old Sun."
"My foundation is in Beijuzhou, and the Ling Mountains are still too far for me to reach. I'll be waiting for you at Jilei Mountain."
Lei Hao thought for a moment and said: "Since all the brothers are like this, then I'll also help Niu Da Ge in Ji Lei Mountain."
The sound of murmurs rose, and the Ox King was deeply moved in his heart. His face showed a hint of wanting to speak but hesitating, and after a moment, he finally spoke up: "In the past, we all called each other brothers. Today, I'm grateful that you brothers haven't abandoned me. I, old Ox, am willing to form an alliance with you as sworn brothers. What do you brothers think?" The Ox King's voice was trembling, clearly showing his deep emotion.
"We'll all listen to Brother's arrangement." The various demon kings said in unison, their voices loud and filled with excitement, Lei Hao included.
"Nüwa is above, Houtu is below, the many virtuous demons of the tribe bear witness. I, Ox Demon King (Jiao Demon King, Peng Demon King, Lion Camel King, Monkey King, Houwang, Mei Houwang, Lei Hao), from this day forward, become sworn brothers. We do not seek to be born on the same year and month, but we seek to die on the same year and month. If anyone betrays this oath, their body and spirit will be destroyed." The several great demon kings bent one knee, kneeling in mid-air, shouting loudly, their voices rumbling like thunder in the high skies of Mount Accumulated Thunder.
The Seven Saints are finally gathered, but in this world, there will never be seven saints again. There can only be eight saints from now on.
Three Bodhisattvas have been standing by, watching the oath of brotherhood between several demon kings with cold eyes, their faces always wearing a cold smile. After the oath was finished, Guanyin said coldly: "Very good, very good, you all think that my Spirit Mountain is made of mud, I recognize you."
Having said this, the three Bodhisattvas transformed into three golden lights and flew off towards the west.

