"Teacher, are we really going to transmit the ten thousand Buddha techniques to that young man?"
On the dazzling stage, the light of Buddha illuminated the entire stage. It looked like the light of Buddha was pouring down from the clouds and illuminating Lin Feng's body. Next to Lin Feng, there was a group of old monks sitting cross-legged. They were surrounding Lin Feng in a circle.
There were twelve Buddhas in total. Counting the oldest, there were thirteen of them. Kasyapa, who had been sent to the top of the pagoda as punishment, was among them. He sat cross-legged, his palms pressed together, and the light of Buddha illuminated everyone.
"Not bad, that young man is connected to Buddhism," said the old monk nodding. The old monk nodded heavily. A wisp of golden light flickered between his eyebrows like an eye that had yet to open, making him look extremely sacred.
"But he's a slaughterer!" One of the Buddha Patriarchs couldn't help but retort the old Buddha. In the school of Buddhism, if one had a different opinion, one had to say it out loud, but they wouldn't bear a grudge. This was the true meaning of the Buddhist Dao, and it was also how the thirteen Buddhas communicated with each other.
"Ran Gu, you still don't understand the difference between being reincarnated and killing. Killing is just for a better reincarnation, that's all." Said the old Buddha, shaking his head. He didn't agree with his disciple.
"Teacher, for our own selfish reasons, we interfered with other clans and kept that young man. Isn't that against our Buddhist principles? Wasn't that young man chosen by the Tian Dao Court? "
Asked a skinny Buddha, putting his palms together in front of his chest. He had the feeling that doing that was against his Buddhist principles.
When the old Buddha heard this, a benevolent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. There was only a smile on his aged face as he said indifferently, "Jia Lan, this is not selfishness. This is called choosing the most suitable person to accept the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Buddha Dharma."
"Daoist Techniques are boundless, and Buddhist Techniques are limitless. This benefactor's cultivation of Daoist Techniques has already reached the peak, and the amount of demonic energy he has stored is also extremely terrifying. However, this benefactor doesn't have an energy that can restrain demonic energy."
"Although Daoist Techniques belong to the light, they also contain evil. Daoist Techniques can cause anyone to do evil things, and they are in cahoots with demonic energy. That's why it's impossible to suppress this benefactor's demonic energy, and the only way to suppress demonic energy is through Buddhist Techniques.
"All of you are old Buddhas who have lived for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years. Don't you understand such a simple principle?"
"Since ancient times, all those who have slain gods have been destroyed by Daoist techniques and not by demonic energy. What we're doing today is just to prevent a second God of Slaughter from appearing in the Battle Realm in the future."
"Four hundred million Buddhas, how many times one?" The Old Buddha said sternly as he looked at the 12 Ancestral Buddhas. At this moment, none of the Ancestral Buddhas rebutted because they were all convinced by the teachings of the Old Buddha. Therefore, all of them agreed with the Old Buddha.
"I want to teach you ten thousand Buddhas!"
Shouted the old Buddha furiously. His golden kasaya suddenly turned into a world and surrounded Lin Feng's body. In the end, Lin Feng was surrounded by Buddhist lights. He looked pure and holy.
The twelve Kṣitigarbha released their Buddha intents and illuminated Lin Feng's body. Then, they started chanting scriptures. It seemed like they were chanting scriptures that could overturn the sun, the moon, the sky and the earth.
Time passed slowly. Lin Feng was in a trance, he wanted to stand up but he couldn't. Apart from the golden lights in front of him, there was only a layer of ice-cold Qi protecting him. Lin Feng knew that it was the ice spirit's Qi protecting him.
But who wanted to harm him? Lin Feng's consciousness was in the deepest part of the world, but he couldn't break free from the golden lights. Instead, he was sinking deeper and deeper.
Twelve hours passed. Every hour, a Buddha taught Lin Feng different kinds of Buddhist spells. The so-called Ten Thousand Buddha Great Dharma was actually the name of the twelve Buddhas' Buddhist spells. Each Buddha understood Buddhist intent for thousands of years, and when they combined, they formed the Ten Thousand Buddha Great Dharma.
"Jia Lan means to protect. From now on, you must protect the world and be kind to it!"
Said a Buddhist light which entered Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng and his soul rose up in the air and started spinning slowly. The twelve Buddhas released their Buddhist strength into Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng was like a baby, he was completely unconscious. He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, but his eyes were already filled with Buddhist lights. If he opened his eyes, he would be able to see thousands of miles away.
"Kasaya means to be stupid. I hope that in the future, you will be stupid. Don't be stupid because you're too smart."
"Sarira means to sacrifice. I hope that in the future, you will sacrifice yourself and save the world."
"Duan Ton means to be honest. I hope that in the future, you will not be blinded by power and wealth."
"Ayinuo means to be holy. I hope that in the future, you will not be blinded by power and wealth."
"Twenty Buddhas means to fight …"
"Sandalwood means to be strong …"
The twelve Buddhas gave their best abilities to Lin Feng. Since Lin Feng was the representative of the ten thousand Buddhas, they couldn't make him look too shabby. The twelve Buddhas all had their own instincts.
Lin Feng didn't know what kind of situation he was in. If he knew that the twelve Buddhas were like twelve strong cultivators of the God Ancestor level who had given him a peerless Buddha's dharma …
None of the geniuses would have thought that they would be chosen by all the influential groups. They were so proud of themselves. However, if they knew about Lin Feng's situation, they wouldn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The four ancestors would have never thought that the Buddhas of Mount Ju Fu would choose an inheritor, especially Lin Feng, who was the most outstanding cultivator in the battle world.
If the four ancestors knew about this, they would be furious. Lin Feng was a Taoist cultivator, so the Buddha cultivators treated him like a horse. The four ancestors were the ones who had discovered his talent. In the Battle World, all the influential groups had missed out on Lin Feng.
In the future, Lin Feng would hate the battle world. If the battle world was in danger, Lin Feng wouldn't help them.
… …
In the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed. When the sun rose in the morning, Lin Feng felt that his face was wet. He slowly opened his eyes and realized that he was lying in a thicket. There were leaves all around him. Dew was dripping from the leaves and was dripping onto his face.
Lin Feng stood up and stared blankly at the place in front of him. It was a mountain range, but where was this place?
Mount Ju Fu?
Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he had been discussing Buddhism with the Buddhas. How come he was here? He wasn't in Mount Ju Fu because there wasn't a pagoda or a Buddhist temple at the top of the mountain.
However, this mountain range still looked so familiar. This was clearly the mountain range of Mount Jufu, but where had the pagoda gone?
Lin Feng jumped at the top of the mountain and arrived at the place where the pagoda used to be. But when he arrived there, he realized that the pagoda was completely empty. There wasn't a single brick or tile left. There wasn't even a speck of dirt left.
"What's going on?" Lin Feng was confused. He didn't remember what had happened before he had passed out.
During this trip to the Battle Realm, he had actually fallen into a coma without any warning.
"You were chosen by the twelve Buddhas and became their inheritor. You inherited the ten thousand Buddhas' dharma."
Suddenly, Bing Ling's voice spread through Lin Feng's brain. When Lin Feng heard her, his facial expression drastically changed. He was astonished and wouldn't be able to forget it for a very long time.
"I was chosen by the twelve Buddhas and inherited the ten thousand Buddhas' dharma?" Lin Feng couldn't believe it. Everything had happened after he had passed out. How could such a good thing happen to him?
"If you don't believe me, punch me and see if you have Buddhist strength." Bing Ling's voice echoed in Lin Feng's head again.
"Punch me, alright." When Lin Feng heard Bing Ling, he clenched his fists and released a gentle Buddhist strength. He condensed the strength of the Buddha in his fists and fused it with the strength of the creator world.
Lin Feng's facial expression changed drastically. Surprisingly, the ten thousand Buddhas' dharma was penetrating into his body, and it was so powerful. He had never seen anything like that before.
"How strong is one punch?" Lin Feng was curious, so he punched a mountain. Rumbling sounds spread in the air, and the entire mountain was destroyed. The ground was leveled to the ground, but it was filled with Buddhist strength and Buddhist lights.
"That's …" Lin Feng was astonished. He couldn't believe that was his punch! The power of this punch was more than twice as strong as before. This was a punch that could only be achieved by experts at the sixth or seventh level of the God Emperor Realm.
"If I had received the ten thousand Buddhas' dharma a year earlier, wouldn't Yan Cang Tian have attacked me?" Lin Feng remembered what had happened in the Battle World Tunnel. If he had had such strong Buddhist strength back then, Yan Cang Tian wouldn't have provoked him.
He would have killed him a long time ago, and it would have been effortless.
But now, he had received the ten thousand Buddhas' dharma and his cultivation level hadn't increased. Lin Feng had the impression he had almost fallen out of the fifth God Emperor Layer. Why was that? Lin Feng didn't understand.
"The Buddhist Dao is pure, and the Dao is heavy. Hence, after you inherit the Buddhist Dao, you will definitely reduce some of the impurities. You are already considered lucky. In the past, I saw a genius who inherited the Buddhist Dao fall from the third level of a God Emperor to the first level of a God Emperor.
"Because you have a creator's spiritual body, you've been tempered by the fire in the Earth Piercing Fire Sea, and you've also been tempered by my ice world. You don't have any impurities in your body anymore."
"But the Buddhas can still remove so many impurities. That's amazing!"
Said Bing Ling. She didn't sound cold anymore, she sounded surprised.
"Bing Ling, did they see you?"
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