Chapter 503: Taishang Laojun’s cow got hit, who will pay for it?

Chapter 503: Taishang Laojun’s cow got hit, who will pay for it?

Chapter 503: Taishang Laojun’s cow got hit, who will pay for it?

The Venerable Araka Kaundinya smiled and said, "The Buddha said that all beings are equal. What is the difference between me talking to you and the Bodhisattva talking to you? The truth is the truth. It is the truth that applies to all three realms. No matter who tells it to whom, it will not change."

The other party is a great master of the Western religion, and his eloquence is far better than those gods in heaven who are practicing Taoism.

Wen Rui was engaged in a debate in Lingxiao Hall, but he really had no way to explain himself to the monks. These guys were so good at arguing. Each of them was a professional debater who made a living by this skill.

To be on the safe side, Wen Rui studied Buddhist scriptures seriously and worked hard on debates.

We also specially developed an artificial intelligence debate app for the brain human-computer interaction system, which can automatically search for corresponding Western religious allusions, cases, and Buddhist sayings from the recorded Buddhist scriptures, compile them into words using Western religious logic, and realize cyber chanting and cyber debate.

If he is afraid of encountering a strong Western religious figure whom he cannot defeat, he will immediately start the verbal battle mode and debate with him for three hundred rounds. He can also convince millions of monk soldiers to retreat by winning the verbal battle.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Wen Rui decided not to open the debate app to engage in a witty exchange with the Venerable.

Firstly, it is a waste of time. If we delay any longer, even if Tathagata doesn’t come now, he may come later.

Secondly... I am the one with the bigger fist now, so I am right. The truth is only within the range of the flying sword. There is no point in arguing. Just win the fight.

The Five Hundred Arhats sound intimidating, but they are a fighting group of the same level as the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. Perhaps they are a little stronger than the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, but not much.

Therefore, Wen Rui only replied to the Venerable with one word: "Get lost!"

The Venerable Araka Kaundinya frowned and said, "Your Majesty, please stop committing verbal sins..."

"Don't make me slap you during the victory cutscene!"

"Emperor Wen, the Heavenly Court and the Western Religion are allies. Are you threatening me? Are you trying to start a dispute?"

Wen Rui winked at the Green Bull Demon and sent a telepathic message to him: "Slap him."

The Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Buddhas of Western religions and the gods in heaven all have some respect for him. Even for the sake of Tathagata's face, they dare not act too rashly, let alone resort to violence.

But the green bull, the mount of Taishang Laojun, is an exception.

No one except Taishang Laojun pampers this cow. When Tathagata comes, Wen Rui asks him to fan it, and he dares to fan it.

What happened to Tathagata?

No matter how big it is, can it be bigger than Taishang Laojun?

Yes, the job of being Laojun's mount really has no future, no development, and no meaning.

But the only advantage is that when beating a cow, you have to look at its owner, and if the cow butts someone, the owner will be held responsible.

The blue ox slaps you, which is equivalent to the Taishang Laojun slapping you. You have to accept it even if you don't obey. Otherwise, you can go to the Tushita Palace to ask Laojun for compensation. The ox only cares about beating people and doesn't care about anything else. Li Si took a step forward, swung his arm, and slapped the Venerable Aruo Kāśyapa in the face with a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan. The slap was so powerful that sparks flew from the Venerable's diamond face. The whole person was like a golden fire meteor, rising from the ground with smoke and flying into the sky.

Maybe it wouldn't be like being fanned by a palm-leaf fan and flying tens of thousands of miles away, but judging from Wen Rui's initial velocity when he took off, it far exceeded the second cosmic velocity. If the Honghuang Continent was the Earth, he would be able to escape gravity and fly into space.

The 499 Arhats on the clouds saw that their leader was beaten and flew away without a trace, as if a temple was blown up. They jumped down from the auspicious cloud one after another and surrounded Wen Rui and his group of immortals.

A monk stepped out from the group of arhats, pointed at Wen Rui with a look of angry diamond, and said angrily: "I am the Venerable Aniluo, the head of the arhats, and was talking to you in a friendly manner. Why did you suddenly attack and hurt others?"

"He couldn't understand human language, so I sent someone to communicate with him using body language. This time he understood and rolled away."

Wen Rui sneered and said, "A good monk doesn't block the way. You should retreat quickly. If you gather together to obstruct the law enforcement of the Heavenly Court again, you will all be arrested and sent to the Immortal Castration Platform. I will cut off the root of your troubles with one knife, so that you will not be used as a protective umbrella for kidnapping fairy demons in the future!"

Venerable Aniluo was stunned by Wen Rui's scolding, and said in astonishment: "I don't understand what you are saying. It was you who ran to the Western Religious Land to cross the border to subdue the demons, and used the great magical power of the Law of Heaven and Earth to fight fiercely, causing the sacred mountain to tremble slightly, which alarmed the First Arhat. Why are you the villain who complained first?"

"What boundary have you crossed? Doesn't Xi Niu Hezhou thunder? Wherever the thunder sounds under the sky, that is my law enforcement jurisdiction!"

Wen Rui's face darkened. "I have negotiated with the Jade Emperor for a quota for creating karma, and obtained a license for killing monks. Killing a few arhats to make relics is all within the quota. Don't be uncomfortable. Hundreds of sutras a month, what's the point of risking your life?"

Wen Rui is too arrogant, acting like God is the boss and he is second only to God. He is really domineering. Only Tathagata himself can suppress him. If any ordinary Bodhisattva comes, he will say to him: What level are you?
Venerable Aniluo was provoked by his arrogance. This arhat had been exorcising demons for many years and had seen many ignorant and arrogant demons, but he had never seen such a deity who was so arrogant by relying on his superiority and the support of Heaven.

Seeing that the Second Arhat was uneasy and had not made a decision, the Four Hundred and Ninety-Eight Arhats did not dare to act rashly.

Seeing that his divine body had stunned the crowd, Wen Rui asked Li Si to carry the Demon King Peng. He treated the Arhats surrounding them as clay puppets, and then he was about to fly back to heaven in a swagger.

It is no wonder that the 499 Arhats were afraid of fighting. They often taught in the Western Paradise, and these grassroots Arhats had heard of the reputation of the Three Monsters of Lion Camel Ridge.

These three monsters not only have impressive backgrounds, but they also have extraordinary magical powers. In a head-on fight, they can fight against some Bodhisattvas with lower levels of Taoism who have achieved enlightenment through merit and virtue.

There are actually many Bodhisattvas in Western religions, but only the eight great Bodhisattvas are truly capable. Before they attained enlightenment, they had already achieved success in their practice and had boundless magical powers. The Bodhisattva enlightenment only enables them to transcend the cycle of reincarnation, eliminate their worries, and obtain ultimate happiness.

The remaining Bodhisattvas have reached the ideological and spiritual realm, but if they really fight, they may not be a match for these three great demons.

On their way here, they used their clairvoyance to observe the battle situation from afar, which made them feel chilled to the bone. Six giants who could control the heavens and the earth were fighting on the land. Every movement they made caused an earthquake, destroying the mountains and rivers.

Any one of the five hundred Arhats would surely die if fighting alone. Only by forming an Arhat Demon Subduing Formation could they have a chance of fighting.

As luck would have it, he served as the center of the formation. The most powerful leader among the five hundred arhats, Venerable Arahant Kāśyapa, was slapped out of the atmosphere. The arhat formation could not be formed for the time being. Apart from watching these fierce and bandit-like envoys of heaven leave, could he really rush forward to die and be made into relics for fun?
Hundreds of Buddhist scriptures a month are actually worth the Arhats' lifelong efforts, because sacrificing their lives for the Dharma can bring great merit, but the gap in strength is there. If they die in vain, they will not only lose their lives, but also the face of Western Christianity.

Just as the four hundred and ninety-nine Arhats were hesitating, a golden figure appeared in the sky, stepping on the golden lotus and using his magical powers to the extreme, and flew down like a golden meteor.

It was Aruokachenru who was blown away. He finally stopped his retreating figure in an unknown height in the sky and ran back in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)