The Gods and Buddhas of Journey to the West Are All Fakes, So I Hunt Across the Heavens

Lingshan is stained with blood, and every Buddha is a fraud. The true gods fell into the abyss long ago. Those seated high upon their lotus thrones are nothing but extraterrestrial fiends clad in kasayas, feeding on the essence of all living beings! Xingtian, who transmigrated here, became a Buddha hunter roaming the myriad heavens, wielding Buddha bones as blades and using Buddha blood as medicine. Facing the gods and Buddhas who lord it over all, he has no System, only a Six-Syllable Great Compassion Mantra that draws power from the utmost agony of his own body. When the gods and Buddhas descend and demand that he kneel, Xingtian coughs up blood and chants the Sanskrit verses in reverse. In an instant, the Bodhisattvas' skins tear apart, Buddhas wail and disintegrate, and the hideous fiends concealed beneath their masks of compassion are exposed. "If all the gods and Buddhas are demons, then today, I'll slaughter my way through this hypocritical Lingshan!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.