Journey to the West: Man in heaven, working nine to five

#1851 - Shuitian Buddha joins the demon camp

Chu Hao himself didn't even realize that cultivating the Pangu True Body Technique would cause such violent tremors.

Although he had already set up formations, that surging power still overflowed, alarming the Primordial Skyhawk outside the room.

Even the other deities in the palace felt a huge fluctuation of power.

Knowing that Chu Hao was cultivating, they only flashed a hint of surprise and then ignored it.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Hao's consciousness, under constant tempering, finally shone brightly, the light it emitted appearing even sharper and more resilient.

As his consciousness returned, he found his body covered in filthy blood. He immediately waved his right hand, changed into a white robe, and his whole person was refreshed.

He stood up slightly, and with every move he made, he felt the immense blood energy within his body, as if he could shatter everything in front of him with a light punch.

It should be known that this was the interior of a spiritual treasure, and the things inside were extremely hard, but Chu Hao was confident that he could shatter it with the power of his physical body alone.

"Finally at the eighth revolution," Chu Hao muttered, his eyes profound, feeling his power surge.

He walked out of the room and found the Primordial Skyhawk still dutifully guarding.

"Boss, you've gotten stronger again," the Primordial Skyhawk said, looking at Chu Hao, his eyes lighting up with joy.

After all, for them, Chu Hao getting stronger meant they would have better days ahead.

From then on, Chu Hao's daily life became very simple.

Occasionally drinking tea with his subordinates, sometimes practicing his techniques, and with the addition of some nice flowers and plants that could be created in the palace, it added a bit of beauty to the place.

Everyone was completely unconcerned about the great war.

Meanwhile, within the Infernal Purgatory, in that chaotic space-time, fragmented space, and strange land, Nezha and the Pure Buddha were leading their people through this world.

It must be said that the interior of the Infernal Purgatory was indeed terrifying.

The seas of blood floating in the sky, the rolling demonic energy, and the visible karmic fire of sin all gave everyone a heavy pressure.

Fortunately, those who came this time were all top experts from the God and Buddha camps. If it were an ordinary Buddha or deity, they would probably be burned to ashes by the fierce karmic fire as soon as they stepped in.

Even Nezha and the others were walking cautiously, vigilantly watching their surroundings, and avoiding approaching those places that seemed extremely dangerous.

After all, if they alarmed the demon race, their hundred people would not be enough for the other side to fill their teeth.

"Pure Buddha, the Infernal Purgatory is vast, and we don't know the location of the demon race. My suggestion is to split up," Nezha said in a low voice, looking at the bloody sky.

"But this may greatly weaken our combat power," the Pure Buddha was not very willing.

Mainly, before leaving, Buddha Precious Light had specifically instructed him to follow the people from the Heavenly Court, so that even if something happened, the Prison God would definitely come to the rescue in time.

Buddha Precious Light was not a fool. He knew very well that if Mount Meru was really in danger, Chu Hao would definitely extort a fortune before going to the rescue.

Nezha said, "Although we are only a hundred people, we are still too conspicuous. Splitting up will make it easier to explore. We can contact each other with magical treasures when the time comes."

Seeing Nezha's serious expression, the Pure Buddha thought for a moment and said, "How about this, we form groups of two and cooperate with each other?"

He wanted to pair a god with a Buddha, so as to avoid the situation that Buddha Precious Light was worried about before.

Nezha did not refuse and chose to agree.

Soon, everyone completed the grouping, a total of fifty groups, leaving in various directions at close distances.

This was also to ensure that they could take care of each other in case of emergencies.

"Buddha Water Heaven, you dare to come and see this king?" Guyang sized up the other party with great interest.

"All beings are equal. Although Buddhas and demons are opposed, in my eyes, everything is illusion. Since it is illusion, there is naturally no question of daring or not daring. I see you when I want to see you," Buddha Water Heaven spoke profound words.

But these words made Guyang unhappy: "Instead of saying such false and empty words, it is better to be more straightforward."

Speaking of this, his deep dark eyes flashed with a strange light, and thick demonic energy emerged around him.

"Do you want to join my demon race?"

The mellow voice, with the blessing of demonic energy, became somewhat ethereal, and the voice seemed to come from all directions.

Buddha Water Heaven found that he was already surrounded by demonic energy, and the demonic energy was like having life, passing through his body's protective golden light and heading towards his skin.

Buddha Water Heaven knew that this was the demon race's method, wanting to pollute himself and make himself fall into the demonic path.

But he did not resist, but instead looked calm, putting his hands together and saying: "Whether Buddha or demon, as long as one can comprehend the Great Dao, it is possible."

As his voice fell, the golden light disappeared, and the demonic energy directly poured into his body.

Seeing this scene, even Guyang was greatly surprised, thinking that this was the first Buddha who took the initiative to join the demon race. Of course, Maitreya Buddha did not count, after all, that guy was also desperate.

When the demonic energy entered his body, the Buddhist intent in Buddha Water Heaven's body was also suppressed by the demonic energy, and a strong demonic intent emanated from his body.

His indifferent eyes also became scarlet, and a fierce aura was renewed around him. This Buddha of Mount Meru had now entered the demonic path.

Along with entering the demonic path, his consciousness also changed under the scouring of the demonic energy.

He looked at Guyang above, and his originally indifferent expression became much more respectful. He bowed slowly, no longer putting his hands together: "Greetings, Demon Lord."

Guyang slowly raised his hand: "Now that you have joined my demon race, I happen to have something for you to do."

"Please give your orders, Demon Lord," Buddha Water Heaven nodded.

"A group of insects has broken into the Infernal Purgatory. Help this king get rid of them," Guyang said indifferently.

"Yes, Demon Lord," Buddha Water Heaven did not refuse.

At this time, Guyang called out again: "Where is Yue Shan?"

In the next second, a burly figure walked out of the void, and Yue Shan, holding a trident, appeared in the hall.

"You and Buddha Water Heaven go together and help Buddha East-Come," Guyang ordered.