The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

What if some people don’t agree?

As soon as this was said.

Daoist Priest Dao Guang was stunned.

He was determined and persistent in character, but not a fool.

On the contrary.

To have such good fortune in Buddhism, he was smarter and more flexible than ordinary people.

Combining the direction Daoist was looking in and the mysterious rescue, food, and water every time he was about to die in the past two years.

In an instant.

Daoist Priest Dao Guang understood.

At this moment.

Humming-

The upper right corner of the sky began to fluctuate violently, with waves coming continuously like tides.

Accompanied by Sanskrit chants and a sky full of golden light.

The Guanyin Bodhisattva wearing a white silk robe, stepping on a lotus platform, and holding a jade purifying bottle appeared in the air.

Upon seeing this.

Thud-

Daoist Priest Dao Guang hesitated for a moment, then knelt down without hesitation, bowing to the Guanyin Bodhisattva.

“Disciple Dao Guang pays his respects to the compassionate Guan Shi Yin Bodhisattva,” He closed his eyes with his head deeply bowing on the rock, but there was already an answer in his heart.

“Foolish child….”

High in the sky.

Guanyin Bodhisattva sighed.

Seeing this scene.

“Puchi-” Xuanqing couldn’t help but laugh, watching the scene with great interest.

He had just come out and enjoyed such a good show, it was truly good luck. If there were popcorn from the real world, it would be even better.

At this moment.

Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned, gave Xuanqing a cold glance, the warning in her eyes was very obvious.

“Dao Guang!”

“Disciple is here!” Dao Guang raised his head, kneeling on the ground, looking at the Bodhisattva in the sky with bewildered eyes.

“Dao Guang, I am pleased with the depth of your Buddha-nature!”

Facing Daoist Priest Dao Guang.

Guanyin Bodhisattva had a kind face and exuded compassion, praising the other party with an encouraging and affirmative tone.

“Are you willing to make some sacrifices for the true scriptures?”

“The disciple only seeks the true scriptures, regardless of any price!”

Daoist Priest Dao Guang spoke word by word, “Dare to ask Bodhisattva, what should the disciple do to obtain the true scriptures?”

“Swim across… and the true scriptures can be obtained.” Guanyin Bodhisattva spoke indifferently, pointing to Liusha River.

As soon as this was said.

Dao Guang’s eyelids twitched, but without any hesitation, he turned and walked towards Liusha River.

Suddenly.

A voice came from Xuanqing beside him.

“Hey, Daoist Priest Dao Guang, are you obsessed with obtaining the scriptures to spread Buddhism or to save sentient beings?”

Dao Guang was silent for a moment.

He thought about it.

In his mind, he recalled traveling with Master Fa Hai and witnessing the suffering of people in various places.

As well as the various joys and sorrows he had witnessed over the years.

In the end.

His eyes shimmered with a crystal-clear light, and facing the imminent death, a smile appeared on his face.

“Amitabha, 1 am not doing it for spreading Buddhism or only for saving sentient beings.”

“I am doing it just to fulfill my wish in my heart.”

While he was talking.

Daoist Priest Dao Guang had come to the edge of the Liusha River.

Facing the murky and weird weak water, he didn’t stop and continued to walk into the river without hesitation.

The water engulfed his knees, waist, chest, neck… until his entire body was submerged and eroded by the weak water.

Gurgling-

Following a series of bubbles, the Liusha River returned to its calm state.

Upon seeing this.

Next to him.

The Guanyin Bodhisattva, who had been on guard for fear that Xuanqing might do something strange, finally let out a sigh of relief.

“Amitabha… you… what are you doing?”

Barely finishing reciting the Buddha’s name.

Guanyin couldn’t take it anymore and scolded him.

Only to see Xuanqing still standing by the river, but his right arm elongated like rubber, stretching all the way into the Liusha River.

Splash-

Water splashed everywhere.

A translucent Dao Guang emerged from the Liusha River, looking puzzled at everything before him.

“I’m taking Dao Guang’s God Soul,” Xuanqing glanced at Guanyin and said indifferently.

Seeing that the other party did not stop the true spirit of the Golden Cicada from reincarnating, nor did they take away Dao Guang’s physical body, only retrieving his soul.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also let out a sigh of relief.

She didn’t speak, only glancing deeply at Xuanqing and Dao Guang’s soul in his hands.

The next moment.

Whoosh-

The light flashed.

The Sanskrit special effects disappeared, and Guanyin Bodhisattva’s figure was lost in the sky.

At this moment.

Dao Guang’s soul stared blankly at this scene for a long time.

“Your answer just now satisfied me, follow me from now on!”

Xuanqing said indifferently.

“Amitabha…”

Daoist Priest Dao Guang instinctively wanted to recite the Buddha’s name but stopped midway.

He remembered that he had been abandoned by Guanyin Bodhisattva and was now in the hands of this Daoist.

“Daoist Priest, what’s going on? I…”

“Don’t call yourself a little monk anymore!”

“For Shimen, you were just a tool to carry the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada. Besides, Mahayana Buddhism cannot save the world or fulfill your wish!”

Xuanqing said with a deep voice.

Afterwards.

He waved his right hand, and the mana condensed into a shield, covering Dao Guang in his soul state.

The next moment.

Earth Leaping Golden Light!

Accompanied by a golden light, there was no trace of Xuanqing and Daoist Priest Dao Guang by the Liusha River.

Only in the depths of the quicksand.

A demon with a green face and sharp teeth, wearing nine skull heads around his neck, looked at the place where Xuanqing had disappeared through the turbid weak water, his face contemplative..