Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 681 Xuankong (1/2)

With a gentle chanting of the Buddha's name, the wooden outer shell of the Buddha statue gradually peeled off, revealing the true appearance underneath.

Afterwards, the thirty-two characteristics of the true Buddha gradually emerged, making the appearance of this Buddhist master dignified and majestic. The halo behind him suddenly expanded, and its brilliance spread over three thousand miles, moving the arhats in the main hall. They couldn't help but put their hands together and chant the Buddha's name.

Buddhist monks at the True Buddha level are at the same level as those at the Divine Transformation level. They usually have to conceal their own supernatural powers with a wooden Buddha body. Otherwise, even bystanders will immediately fall into the endless charm of the True Buddha and become flesh puppets who only know how to sing the Buddha's name.

At this moment, even if his true form appeared for one thousandth of a moment, a large number of demons in the void would convert, transform into Arhats and pour into the palace, prostrating themselves beside the true Buddha, singing his true name and contributing everything they had.

Afterwards, the real body disappeared, and a brilliant and powerful voice sounded in the ears of the novice monk: "Xuankong, what is your current level of cultivation?"

"Buddha is merciful. I usually eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name to cultivate my Buddha heart. It's a pity that I don't have enough talent. Now I am just a Bodhi."

After hearing Xuan Kong's words, the True Buddha laughed and scolded, "Xuan Kong, you are already the same as the Golden Elixir Immortal Master. You are only twenty years old in this life, but you have already cultivated to this level. Your talent is terrifying. I will order you to be the destined person of our Buddha Kingdom, and go there to spread Buddhism."

"Follow the law."

After achieving the state of transformation into a spirit, one’s understanding of the Way of Heaven has become terrifyingly strong, and one can even influence certain decisions of the Way of Heaven, or even change the laws governing the Way of Heaven’s operation.

The next step after becoming a god is to attain enlightenment and become an immortal. One will have all kinds of abilities and can obtain all kinds of supernatural powers everywhere. One can create things out of thin air with just a thought. This is the realm that every cultivator dreams of.

It’s a pity that the transformation into a spirit is so ethereal, and becoming an immortal is even more like a mirage, which makes people fascinated but helpless.

After becoming a spirit, there is a great terror in the void, so even a strong person like the True Buddha must use a piece of wood to hide his true appearance and only take action when necessary to control the overall situation.

Although his ability is limited, it is easy for him to modify the rules of heaven and designate a person of destiny as easily as reading the lines on his palm.

After receiving the decree, Xuankong saw the True Buddha's oral instructions transformed into a golden book and fell into his hands.

When the golden book was unfolded in public, millions of Arhats in the main hall closed their eyes at the same time, then formed five hands to cover their eyes, mouths, and ears, using only their own bodies to feel the Buddha's light on the golden book.

Xuankong also closed his eyes and immediately felt the Buddha's light shining through his body, turning his body into glass and his mind into a mirror. The pardon from the True Buddha was engraved in his heart, letting him know the True Buddha's will and the resources and authority he could use.

After closing the golden book, Xuankong nodded and thanked him.

Although his cultivation was not bad, there were numerous factions within the Buddhist country, and the various forces were complicated. Different thoughts emerged one after another, and they attacked each other every day.

Even though he was appointed as the man of destiny, he knew that this was the choice made by the True Buddha after weighing the pros and cons of many factors.

If the mission is completed, it's fine. If not, his faction will also be affected.

However, if one can achieve extraordinary results, then one's faction will be able to increase its voice and may even get a few Buddha relics.

After bowing three times to the True Buddha, Xuankong left here, then transformed into a auspicious cloud and flew towards his own sect.

As soon as he entered the sect, he went straight to his master, kowtowed and said, "Master, the True Buddha has given me instructions, ordering me to go to the place where the "Right Heart Sutra" is, to enlighten that practitioner, and then spread the Dharma."

Xuankong's master is an old monk who practices silent meditation.

Looking up at Xuankong, he spread out the gold sand in front of him, then picked up a wooden stick and wrote in the gold sand: [Mission.]

"Investigate the situation there." Xuan Kong said softly, "The Zhengxin Jue is a powerful weapon against the demon sect. Someone has cultivated the Zhengxin Jue to the second level, which means that the demon sect has developed to a level that cannot be ignored. We, the Buddhist sect, must go there to subdue the demons."

The old monk nodded slightly, then used a wooden stick to sweep the golden sand in front of him, and then wrote: [Plan.] "I will go there alone first, explore the situation there, and then come back to report. If the demon sect there is too dangerous, I will spread the "Right Heart Sutra" as much as possible and leave the seeds of Buddhism. If the demon sect is not strong, then I will immediately establish my authority and turn that place into a Buddhist pure land."

The old monk nodded again and then asked a few more questions.

After finding that Xuan Kong was able to answer all the questions without any mistakes, he nodded with satisfaction and suddenly said, "Xuan Kong, you have a high level of cultivation, but sometimes you are too naive and extreme. In order to help you succeed, I will give you something."

Pointing at Xuankong, the old monk said seriously: "You will be successful on this trip."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk's silent meditation suddenly broke. The magic power accumulated from a hundred years of silence turned into a Buddhist scripture, flew into the halo behind Xuankong, and merged with it.

The old monk immediately became haggard, as if he had aged dozens of years, and he was gasping for breath just by sitting there.

After obtaining the true scripture, Xuankong thanked respectfully again, and then followed the coordinates and flew towards the location of "Zhengxin Jue".

This flight lasted for twenty days.

As soon as he landed, he called out the true scriptures, concealing his own cultivation and limiting his cultivation to enlightenment, which is the foundation-building stage.

After the disguise was completed, he felt it quietly and knew that the practitioner of "Zheng Xin Jue" was thousands of miles away. He needed to get closer to the other party to know more detailed information.

However, he did not contact the other party immediately, but began to sense the situation here.

Because he was worried that there might be powerful demons here, he did not rashly display his strength, but looked around silently.

This used to be a town, but now it is in ruins and overgrown with weeds. It is unknown how long it has been abandoned.

There were only traces of human activities in some places, and some unburned charcoal in a few crude alchemy furnaces, with even some unformed elixir liquid left inside.

Although the elixir liquid did not form a pill, just by looking at its color, Xuankong knew that the alchemist's technique was excellent and outstanding.

"Alchemy master? Although it looks simple, alchemy masters are quite rare. It will be of great benefit to the Buddha Kingdom if they convert. We have come to the right place this time."

After seeing the value of this place, Xuankong breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his trip was not in vain.

Just as he was about to continue his investigation, he heard a yawn coming from a house not far away.

A flash of Buddha light appeared, and Xuan Kong disappeared. A slovenly woman came out, rubbing her hair. As she walked, she said to the busty female Taoist friend next to her, "This script is really unlucky. I turned into an octopus and floated in the water for dozens of days. Who is so weird that he actually dreamed that he was an octopus?"

"You're lucky, at least you're an animal! I'm a mushroom! A mushroom!"

"Well, you're worse off. The Warriors 100 job is a real scumbag."

"Isn't it?"

The two of them walked away while chatting, completely unaware of Xuan Kong standing beside them.

Xuankong looked at the two people's backs and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)