“It seems that the Master has his own agenda.”
“Doesn’t the real person also have a plan in mind?” Xin Yuan asked rhetorically.
His face changed again, and with it, even his aura shifted in tandem. The slightest flash of blood in Qingyu’s eyes, he knew that his prying eyes had been discovered by this cunning old thief.
The two sides seemed to be talking, not even the slightest sign of action. But secretly, they were both using their own methods to test each other, to find out what was buried beneath the surface.
Qing Yu had been using the Eye of Blood Tears to spy on Xin Yuan with the Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique, and the Tenfold Spiritual Energy that had been integrated into his body was also operating in tandem, with the Great Wisdom Space constantly calculating Xin Yuan to find out what this mysterious monk was up to.
In the darkness, the lines of karma had already covered the newly formed basin, except for the area where Qing Yu was standing, which was still blank.
The two of them suddenly fell silent, silent, just staring at each other in silence.
Every once in a while, Xin Yuan changed his appearance and faced Qing Yu’s probing with a new one.
And around Qing Yu’s figure, an inexplicable Qi surrounded it, but all the lines of causality that came within three feet of his body were like mud and oxen entering the sea, disappearing into nothingness.
And then, at a certain moment ——
“Boom…”
The two changed their positions, both standing at the other’s previous location, and each with their backs to each other.
“Master’s Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm can be said to be a real Sumeru in a mustard seed, the power of Sumeru condensed in a tiny mustard seed, even the defense of the poor dao could not defend against this move. Amazing!”
Qing Yu looked at the red dot that appeared in his palm and sighed softly.
If it wasn’t for his amazing eyesight, he wouldn’t have noticed the red dot and could only feel the wound on his palm.
The Mustard Seed Sumeru Palm could be said to be a completely compelling and different technique. At the beginning, Qing Yu had also seen Shi Jue perform this palm technique, but Shi Jue’s palm was a real palm, while Xin Yuan ——
The first time I saw it, I saw it.
“That was only a small injury to the real person, the real person’s recovery power is really amazing, this short time, gong body recovery more than 80%, right.” Xin Yuan also sighed.
He hadn’t been able to resist after all, and had tried a small move with Qing Yu.
It was this one move that completely ended Xin Yuan’s thoughts of leaving Qing Yu here. If he wanted to defeat Qing Yu, Xin Yuan was still sure enough, but killing Qing Yu was basically impossible.
“It seems that in the future, among the Daoist sect, it is time for the real person to take precedence.” Xin Yuan’s face turned ancient and majestic, a magnificent warrior’s style.
“Who dares to claim respect if the Supreme is not present? Master wants to play against the poor Tao, but it is still early days yet. I heard that the Blade God was severely injured by the Daoist Master Tai Shang last year, and in these stormy times, even Tai Shang could not help himself.”
Qing Yu smiled gently, “O Master, there is a meeting in the mountains and waters, let us meet again afterwards for real.”
The figure turned into emptiness, phaseless and invisible, and with causal lines all around him, Qing Yu completely disappeared from this place, like a picture that had been erased, not a trace of him at all.
“Phaseless Heavenly Demon ——,” Xin Yuan recited softly.
The inheritance from the Phase-less Heavenly Demon, the power exerted by Qing Yu was even better than that of the Demon Dweller by a few points. Seeing this, even Xin Yuan had to admit that even if Qing Yu’s power body only returned to 50% instead of 80%, he would still be able to escape unscathed.
The Phaseless Heavenly Demon should be the only Heavenly Demon to have lived to the end of its life, its life had been phaseless and unpredictable, but it had never fallen to its death.
“Difficult demonic Qi, falling into the hands of the most dangerous person.”
Xin Yuan shook his head slightly and marched over to the Sumeru Throne.
This seemingly plain pedestal was indestructibly strong. Even the Golden Wolf Khan King had fallen victim to Qing Yu’s ten-day tour of the world, but this Sumeru Seat was completely unscathed. The Buddha’s legacy, as he had said earlier, was of extraordinary origin, so naturally the texture was also extraordinary.
Of course, what was more important was its power.
Xin Yuan raised his hand and grasped the Sumeru Throne embedded in the freshly cooled lava and placed it in front of him, pressing one hand on the pedestal.
“Buzz–”
In an instant, a golden light burst forth, and a curtain of light was formed by the unbreakable supreme light, with all kinds of scriptures hanging in the air and dancing about, eventually forming a sutra in the curtain of light.
In the sky, a multitude of Buddhist shadows sat, chanting Sanskrit words in unison, and the light of Buddha shone brightly in the sky.
“Thus I have heard: At one time the Buddha was in the Garden of Gion in the Land of Shiva, with a great multitude of two thousand two hundred and fifty bhikkhus. At that time, when His Holiness was eating, he entered the great city of Shiva, clothed with a bowl, and begged for food. After begging in his city, he returned to the same place. When he had finished eating, he put away his clothes and bowl, washed his feet, and sat down on his seat —————”
There is a Sanskrit meditation chanting and reciting this sutra, talking about the sight of the Buddha speaking on the sutra, which is none other than one of the Buddhist cla*sics – the Vajradhara Paramita Sutra. It is also commonly known as the Vajra Sutra.
The Vajra is the wisdom of the Buddha, and the Vajra Paramita is the wisdom of the Buddha’s disciples, who are able to reach the other shore with the Vajra that cannot be cut off and the wisdom that can reach the root.
“In the past, the disciples of the Buddha wrote the Vajra Sutra, incorporating the entire lineage in the form of sutras, which were later acquired by the Tantrics. After the defeat of the Tantrics by our Zen sect, the Sumeru Throne was lost, but was hidden by the ancestor of the Great Snowy Mountain Tantrics.
However, the Great Snow Mountain Tantric Sect has shallow roots and has no access to the mountain of treasures, so now it is time for the Sumeru Throne to come into the hands of our Great Zen Temple.”
Xin Yuan looked at the Sumeru Throne and smiled happily, “With this Sumeru Throne, it is time for my Da Chan Monastery to move.”
The Da Chan Monastery is the first Buddhist sect and the top Buddhist sect in the Central Plains, but in recent years, it has taken a low profile.
Although the monks of the Great Zen Temple were still walking in the jianghu and had even sent someone to participate in the succession ceremony of the True Martial Sect nearly two years ago, the Great Zen Temple was a little too peaceful compared to forces such as the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
Yes, peaceful. Although it’s a bit wrong to say that about the Buddhist sect, as a sect, the Buddhist sect has never been uncontentious with the world.
Just like a few years ago, the Buddhist sect entered Northern Zhou through a partnership with Feng Tianming. The sect has always been keen to expand, and although it claims that all four pillars are empty, they are never empty wherever people go.
(This seems to be a bit of a black mark against Buddhism, so don’t put this into context)
The Buddhists need faith, and their need for followers is far higher than that of the Taoists. Not to mention, the current generation abbot of the Great Zen Temple is a world-famous old coin, and if he keeps a low profile, he’s definitely holding back bad moves.
And now, Xin Yuan’s words were proof that the Buddhists were about to make a move.
”The Buddhas are singing, and the Sumeru Seat is indeed a supreme treasure. Unfortunately, it is a lost cause with me.”
On a mountain peak in the distance, Qing Yu looked at the vision and could not help but sigh in his heart at the pity.
This should have been his trophy, but unfortunately, because of this old coin, the Heart’s Edge, Zhoneng had no choice but to give it up. But fortunately, Qing Yu’s aim had been achieved, the number one powerhouse of the gra*sland, the pillar of the Golden Wolf Khan Court, the Golden Wolf Khan King, had died in Qing Yu’s hands after all.
