Chapter 637 – Diamond Sutra
“Jadeheart Palace.”
This was the name of the palace Xuanyuan and his people resided in. Normally, the Jadefallen King would come here for a nap, but now that an important guest had come, it was naturally to rest. The reason was that this place was the safest with Yiyi present.
The four walls of the palace were engraved with the patterns of the Ancient King’s clan. They were naturally profound, and if they were activated, they would definitely give off an overflowing killing intent. If one possessed a high level of strength, they would be able to tell that within this’ Jadeheart Temple 'was a supreme killing formation capable of killing Celestial Immortals.
Yi Yi was lying on top of it, sleeping soundly. In her nostrils, the bubbles were constantly changing between big and small, and her sleeping posture was even more adorable. If Richy Rich was here, he would probably have already fallen asleep.
On top of the huge round bed, Xuan Yuan sat cross-legged in the middle, facing a golden skeleton. This golden skeleton was extremely complete, and every bone emitted a kind of buddhist nature, a type of heaviness that returned to its original nature after experiencing many years of baptism.
A crystal clear sariras, as clear as glass, emitted warm rays of light that scattered in all directions, causing people to feel very warm. Their hearts couldn’t help but become tranquil and peaceful.
On both sides of the Xuanyuan family, Feng Yuechan and Yin Zhenluo watched silently, lamenting the power of the Buddhist methods. They never thought that even after such a long time had passed, they still possessed such power.
Brother, you have already died for so many years. Since we have met by fate, I hope that you can become a Buddha in the next life. I will devour your sariras, otherwise, it will just be a waste. Xuanyuan Po sighed and stretched out his hand, releasing a devouring aura. However, just at this moment, the sariras suddenly trembled and a voice was transmitted out:
“Benefactor, please wait!”
Xuan Yuan was shocked, even Feng Yuechan and Yin Zhengluo felt a chill run down their spines. They looked at the sariras, convinced that the voice was coming from the sariras, and wondered if they had faked their corpse.
He was dressed in a golden cassock, revealing a powerful right arm, his muscles were knotted and covered in buddhist tattoos. From his body, surging with great power, Xuanyuan was shocked, who would have thought that the owner of the golden skeleton was not dead, and he could not feel a trace of the power of his soul, the sacred art of buddhism was truly powerful! For it to be able to last for so many years and not dissipate, it could be seen how powerful the sacred art of the Buddhist sect was! This was great willpower, great willpower!
“Sir, I hope you will show mercy and let me live!” There was no sadness or joy on the face of the gold body’s owner. He was very calm as he looked at Xuanyuan, speaking slowly.
“I understand, when I was in a dangerous situation, the sariras would always be in my hands because of you!” At that time, he did not understand what was going on, but now that he thought about it, this monk wanted him to bring him out, so he tried to find a chance to leave. However, he had always been kept in Xuanyuan refrigerated storage ring, so he could not do anything about it.
“After sitting here for six thousand years, I have finally found an opportunity. I had no other choice but to make this plan and hope that Almsgiver would not take offense, because I did not show up because I did not know Almsgiver’s character. Now that I am on the verge of death, I can only gamble once.” The monk sighed, his expression was still calm.
“I want to ask you a few questions. I hope that you can answer me. Who are you, and why are you trapped in such a dangerous situation?” However, he was very curious about the monk’s identity, and he also wanted to know more from the monk. Since the monk was still alive, then Xuan Yuan naturally would not do this; after all, the sariras contained his lifetime worth of cultivation, and Xuan Yuan would not do something like this to a high monk of the buddhist faith!
"This matter is a long story. This humble monk is a disciple of the ‘Ancient Vajra Temple’. He wanted to find the Golden Body of King Kong Ming, but unexpectedly, he met a few of the heaven’s pride disciples in the Eastern Plains, fighting to the death with them all the way to the Nightmare Great Swamp. In the end, he unluckily stepped into the dangerous situation and got trapped inside, I could not get out of it, although I expended a lot of energy to kill them all, but in the end I was unable to break through, and sat there for a thousand years, forcefully condensing a spirit to protect my body’s essence, and then, after that, I met Benefactor! "
He looked straight at Xuanyuan, his eyes filled with sincerity. There was a kind of benevolence and peace in his body, as if he had been tempered for six thousand years in his ferocity, causing his temperament to change greatly. Xuanyuan knew that after six thousand years of training, his accomplishments in the future would most likely not be low!
“‘Eternal life’ …” This organization was very mysterious and had not appeared in his field of vision for a long time. However, Xuanyuan had always been on guard against them, and now that he received this information from Hui Lei, he once again reminded Xuanyuan, so it seemed that ‘Eternal Life’ had never come to find him. It was probably because ‘Nightmare Ghost Immortal’ was still alive, and once ‘Nightmare Ghost Immortal’ died, then he was afraid that there would be an endless amount of disasters that would befall upon him in the future.
“Do you think I’ll let you go?” Xuanyuan Po looked at Hui Nong and asked with a slight smile.
“If Almsgiver values the essence of my cultivation, I can refine it all. I only hope that Almsgiver can release my soul and leave. This humble monk will be extremely grateful.” This kind of ending, where one was trapped in the tides of the earth, cut off from the rest of the world, the loneliness of the world, it was the most terrifying. The fact that he was able to endure for so long and still carried a trace of hope meant that this person had great perseverance, great willpower, and was not something an ordinary person could possess!
“Hehe, as expected of a great monk, it is said that buddhism harms the body, cuts meat to feed eagles, and has a merciful heart.” Hehe, as expected of a great monk, it is said that buddhist cultivation harms the body, cuts meat to feed eagles, and has a merciful heart. I hope Master Hui Nong will not take offense to it! " Xuanyuan Xuan’s smile was indifferent while Hui Ran’s body trembled. His spirit was extremely shocked as he cried out in surprise,
“Benefactor, you’ve harmed your cultivation by slicing meat and feeding it to the falcons. Where did you hear this from?”
Xuan Yuan frowned. This was something he heard on Earth in his previous life, so he naturally could not say it out loud for others to know, and this was his secret. Previously, ‘King Kong Ming’ had only heard Xuan Yuan recite a few sentences, but there were no Amitabha in the south, but his consciousness suffered a strong impact.
“In my dreams, I once encountered an ascetic monk walking through the world and meeting a thin bald eagle who was chasing a docile and kind white pigeon. The white pigeon panicked, saw an ascetic monk, fell into his arms and took refuge, but the bald eagle refused to capture him.” I once met an ascetic monk, walked through the world, and met a thin bald eagle, and encountered a thin bald eagle who was pursuing a docile and kind white pigeon.
On the way, he also wanted to know why such a situation would appear again and again. Buddhist stories that originated from Earth, was it related to this world or something? The Buddhist sect came to this world later. Could it be that other than the Dou Qi world, there was another world? Xuan Yuan did not dare to imagine it!
There were various questions in Xuanyuan heart that were currently impossible to understand. But who knew that Hui Wei would be shocked upon hearing it. Looking at Xuanyuan, he stopped moving for a moment before his expression returned to normal, without a hint of sadness or joy.
“Looks like you and I are fated to be each other. Even though I passed on the supreme buddhist arts from the ancient temple to you, it’s not against the sect’s rules.”
As his voice fell, a beam of golden light shot out from the sariras, containing the Sanskrit language of the tens of millions of Buddhas, which merged into his Xuanyuan sea of consciousness. The three large words “Diamond Sutra” appeared; this was the supreme buddhist art of the ‘Vajra Ancient Temple’, possessing great power.
The vast chapter of the《 Vajra Scripture》 opened, revealing all of Xuanyuan’s knowledge, causing Xuanyuan to feel extremely comfortable. Each character was as firm as diamond, exuding a buddhist music, as if thousands of high monks were chanting, containing within them an immortal buddhist nature.
“Thank you, Master Hui Nong.” Xuan Yuan thanked him, feeling pleasantly surprised. Amongst them, there were also Hui Ran’s own many insights into the “Diamond Sutra” that greatly benefited Xuan Yuan.
At this time, the sariras fused into the head of the golden skeleton, bit by bit. Then, the skin, tendons, internal organs, blood, and other things started to flow out at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, the sariras turned into the consciousness of the golden skeleton, it was the real body, but compared to before, it was already much older.
Having flesh and blood, the living intelligence was right in front of his eyes, causing both Feng Yuechan and Yin Zhenluo to be extremely amazed at the profoundness and profoundness of the buddhist methods. Ordinary people would find it hard to understand, and as for what kind of divine ability it was, he would probably only know after he reached a certain level in the future.
“Benefactor, you have a merciful heart, you saved my life, and you are connected to Buddha, so you taught me your unparalleled Buddhist arts. However, there is no need for you to thank me, if one day you come to the Western Region, come to the ‘Golden Vajra Temple’ to find me.” As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body began to shine, and an unfathomable power turned into specks of Buddhist light, enveloping his body. He dispersed in front of everyone’s eyes, little by little, before finally turning into nothingness!
Maybe it was because in the Nightmare Great Swamp, it was tied down by the energy of the Nightmare Ghost Fairies and thus could not be activated. Now in this place, there were no obstructions at all, and being able to obtain the ‘Vajra Scripture’ could be considered as a good thing.
Just as Hui Ran was being led away, a few voices began to speak to him.
“This is the power of the buddhist gate, it’s coming from the Jadefallen Cliff. Jadefallen King, what’s going on!”
“In ‘Jadeheart Temple’, the Young Master is also amongst them. He was chanced upon by Xuanyuan Wentian …” Gabriella’s voice rang out, explaining everything that had happened.
Mm. Then let’s let Xuanyuan and the Buddhist Sangha form a strand of good karma. The Buddhist Sangha has always been independent from the world, and there isn’t much harm to us.
“Looks like little husband has obtained another extraordinary divine ability. The Ancient Vajra Temple’s supreme buddhist arts must be very powerful. Little husband is indeed capable, as expected of my, Feng Yuechan’s, man!” Feng Yuechan was very excited. It was a pity that there were some divine abilities that she was unable to cultivate. However, to Xuanyuan, there was no divine ability in the world that he could not cultivate.
“Aren’t you afraid that your husband will have no desires, no joy, and no sadness after cultivating the Buddhist techniques of the ancient temple?” Yin Zhenluo faintly smiled, and warned Feng Yuechan.
When Feng Yuechan heard this, her smile immediately stiffened. Looking towards Xuanyuan, she hurriedly said:
"Young husband, isn’t the Azure Dragon Daoism pretty good? There’s no need to cultivate this Buddhist sacred art, right? "
The corners of Xuan Yuan’s mouth twitched as he sighed. In his sea of consciousness, he carefully read the [Vajra Scripture]:
“I was just taking a look, hm?” The Diamond God’s Scripture is indeed mysterious, but it can condense the strength and soul, which is suitable for me! "
When Feng Yuechan saw Xuanyuan’s pleasantly surprised expression, she seemed to be prepared to start cultivating, and immediately exploded:
“Young husband, you can’t practice this ability. If you become a monk after cultivating, aren’t you asking me to be a widow?”
“…” Xuanyuan looked at Feng Yuechan with an angry and funny expression as he said: “Please, I’m not that stupid. I’m only using one of the scriptures in the” Vajra Scripture "to refine my own strength and soul. If I have the time to worry about this, I might as well worry about myself and increase my own strength a bit.
Feng Yuechan nodded, and said:
“Yes, my husband’s words make sense.”
She looked at Yin Zhengluo, wrinkled her nose and snorted:
“In any case, you’re not afraid that your husband will become hopeless and helpless. What do I have to be afraid of?” Would you love your husband less than I do? If my husband really turns into a monk, the first one to cry will be you. "
Yin Zhengluo’s smile froze …
Xuan Yuan almost spurted a mouthful of blood. He had the urge to faint on the spot, as though he had heard nothing at all.
“Alright, don’t talk anymore. I’m going to start comprehending the ‘Diamond Gigantic Elephant’. You should all rest up and do what you need to do. Don’t affect my ability to cultivate.”
In order to avoid hearing more words that would make him vomit blood, Xuanyuan Wentian had no choice but to say this. He closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the [Vajra Scripture] materialized in his mind, slowly cultivating bit by bit.
The surface of Xuanyuan’s treasure body began to emit layers of faint golden light, revealing a buddhist nature. The meridian rings within Xuanyuan’s body also began to circulate with a warm light.