Chapter 235: Nine Thousand Years of Peach Fruit, the Grand Event Ends, and the Kunpeng Patriarch Has No Dignity However, the gods no longer care about the sword intent of Hua Guang's attack remained in the air, which was simply a benefit. The gods watched with sword intent, hoping to comprehend something. When the old mother of Mount Li saw that the Falling Star Sword had become so huge, she gave a bitter smile. "Emperor Huaguang, how should we use the Falling Star Sword?" The old man in the furnace saw that it was all Chaos Iron, so he told the old mother of Mount Li not to worry. "After the Peach Festival, come to my palace and the Falling Star Sword will be reborn." The Old Mother of Mount Li thanks the Old Man of the Furnace. With the presence of several saints and three corpses of Huaguang, the arrival of Buddhism seems like a joke. Although I knew there would be a free exchange session, Buddhism was of no use at all. There are already many gods in heaven, and now they are having a great time talking to each other.
Buddhism, on the other hand, was left aside, and the nectar on the table was tasteless. Seeing that Buddhism was almost left out, Haotian signaled Taibai Jinxing to inform the gods. "Let's start tasting the peaches!" The gods returned to their seats and the fairies brought up the peaches. "This is the three thousand year old peach fruit, all the immortals can taste it." To the Heavenly Palace, the three thousand year old peaches are the least valuable. In the entire Peach Garden, there are many three thousand year old peach trees. Therefore, all the gods can eat the peaches that are good for three thousand years. Even so, the gods also ate spiritual roots and fruits that are not usually seen. I am very grateful to the Heaven. Soon, the six thousand year old peaches were served. However, the number of peaches has dropped dramatically over the past six thousand years, with only one thousand fruits every six thousand years. So, not everyone can eat it. Only those who have made important contributions to the Heavenly Court and the Four Imperial Gods can get a share. The gods did not complain. Although he did not get to eat the six thousand year old fruit, he still had a three thousand year old peach fruit on the table. This made them very happy. Next, it is the nine thousand year old peach fruit. Before the fruits were served, everyone could already smell the fragrance of the peaches. At that moment, everyone felt as if they were in a dream, as if the nine thousand year old peaches were right in front of them.
In Buddhism, only Tathagata can obtain the 9,000-year-old peaches, while the rest of the people can only watch. Tathagata was waiting for this moment. “Although Buddhism today only has one 9,000-year-old peach, we want all Buddhists to taste it.” After he shouted, he divided the nine thousand year old peaches into countless pieces and gave them to the Buddhists. The Buddhists were extremely grateful to Tathagata, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Court, this scene seemed like a show. If Buddhism had won all the previous competitions, it would probably add fuel to the fire now. This will cause many priests in heaven to have some thoughts in their minds, but Buddhism does not have any advantage at all now. Doing this is nothing more than being a clown in their eyes. Haotian saw that Buddha Tathagata was so stingy. He made no comment on this. He just asked the palace maids in heaven to bring a few more nine thousand year old peaches. Distributed to Yang Jian and others. "Our Heavenly Court clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments. Wenquxingjun and his men deserve a reward for demonstrating the power that Heavenly Court should have." "It is the same for all the immortals. Those who have made contributions will not be treated unfairly by the Heavenly Court?" See Yang Jian and his friends get a whole 9,000-year-old peach fruit. Buddhists feel uncomfortable. I just savored the flesh of the nine thousand year old peaches that had been divided into countless portions. It has already made them linger. Of course, the good feeling is only a moment. But Tian Ting distributed a whole one, which made him look like a clown. The Tathagata saw that everything was not going well for him today. He no longer cared about what was happening in heaven. He just sat there, waiting for the Peach Festival to end. In this game, Buddhism lost completely. But while the Peach Festival was in progress. The struggle among the people did not stop. As the Qin State grew stronger, other countries began to resist it. However, with the secret help of the Hundred Schools of Thought, the Qin State became increasingly powerful. Because of the Peach Festival, the Qin State entered a period of rapid development.
…… After the Peach Festival ended, Buddhism turned around and left. How happy they were when they came, how angry they are today. Ancestor Kunpeng had already forgotten what he had done in Heaven, and when he wanted to leave, he was stopped by Heaven. Seeing that Patriarch Kunpeng was stopped, Buddhism wanted to stop him, but was reminded by Huaguang. "Everyone, the Peach Festival has ended. You can leave on your own. Ancestor Kunpeng has disregarded the rules of Heaven and has disrespected Heaven. He will pay the price." Tathagata wanted to speak again. The Old Mother of Mount Li passed by them, glanced at Tathagata, and spoke to Hua Guang. "Emperor Huaguang, Buddhism also has no respect for Heaven. Why don't you let me have a few moves with Buddhism?" The Peach Festival has ended and the constraints of Heaven are no longer in place. The Old Mother of Mount Li stares at Buddhism. After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi came to her side. "The Old Mother of Mount Li is a good friend of mine. Does Buddhism want to bully a weak woman like her?" Zhen Yuanzi questioned Buddhism. Buddhism was unable to defend itself for a while. I didn't say anything, but Zhen Yuanzi still put a hat on me. Then, Pingxin and Xingtian from the underworld passed by and stared at Buddhism. They felt helpless and could only turn around and leave. As for Kunpeng, they wished him good luck. Haotian walked over and looked at Kunpeng. "Kunpeng, you have never shown up, but now you are helping Buddhism, I'm afraid you have already joined." "So... do you think the court is easy to control now?" The emperor displayed his confidence, and a sense of oppression descended upon Kunpeng. Kunpeng looked at the gods from heaven surrounding him and thought to himself that he should admit his mistake immediately instead of suffering a loss. "I didn't speak up for anyone. This is just a misunderstanding." Kong Xuan stood out and stared at Kunpeng. "I don't think so. Since you don't submit to the Heavenly Court, let me see what you are capable of to dare to confront the Heavenly Court." After hearing what Kong Xuan said, Patriarch Kunpeng felt bitter. How could I be a match for Kong Xuan? This also made him feel uncomfortable.
When you become famous. Kong Xuan still didn't know where to get milk. But now it has surpassed me. For a moment, Ancestor Kunpeng didn’t know whether the decision he had made was correct. But Buddhism has already established a connection with me. If I turn to the Heavenly Court now, I have to wonder whether the Heavenly Court will believe me. Then Buddhism will definitely not forgive me. Beiming is already remote, and if it is targeted by Buddhism, Ancestor Kunpeng will probably have a hard time. "I admit my mistake!" Before Kong Xuan could make a move, Kunpeng knelt on the ground and admitted his mistake. This surprised everyone. No matter what, Kunpeng is also a leader in the quasi-saint realm. Now I am kneeling on the ground, with no dignity at all. For the many people in heaven who are pursuing the great way, Kunpeng is simply a shame. Haotian didn't expect that Kunpeng was so spineless, and for a moment he lost interest in attacking him. "If that's the case, then we are done with each other?" Haotian stared at Kunpeng, watching his expression change. Kunpeng showed a surprised expression. "That's good! That's good." After saying these two sentences, Kunpeng left. The people in Heaven looked at Kunpeng's back and suddenly realized that if they were to compete for the great way, they would have to behave like Kunpeng. In the end, will my edges also be worn away by time? (End of this chapter)