The Heaven Zen Spirit State was vast and covered in yellow sand. Xuanyuan used the Divine Movement Dao Invisibility Technique to blend in with heaven and earth and roamed.
One had to know that he was also proficient in the Diamond Sutra and had obtained the Buddhist secret technique, the Reincarnation Sutra. In addition, Xuanyuan was closely related to the origin of Hongmeng. Naturally, he had a certain degree of harmony with the land under his feet.
Moreover, Xuanyuan realized that after refining the heaven-nourishing item, his physical body had become closer to the land under his feet.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the Great Leiyin Monastery.
From afar, a huge spirit mountain stood in front of him. It was faintly discernible and extremely mysterious. It was like a dream, a moon in the water, a flower in the mirror. It had a holy aura and a resplendent Buddhist light that shone in all directions.
Compared to the Meru Realm, which looked empty and barren, the territory of the Great Leiyin Monastery was flourishing. The people lived in peace and contentment. It was a completely different scenery.
The houses were built with huge black stones. They were extremely sturdy and could withstand the attacks of the wind and sand.
From high in the sky, Xuanyuan saw that these stone houses were extremely mysterious. They were very particular. They were arranged in the shape of a swastika. Every 81 stone houses formed a swastika. Many swastikas were connected from head to tail, forming a circle. If there was an invasion from outside, it would be very powerful when activated.
These stone houses had been buffeted by the wind and sand all year round, causing the surface of the houses to have traces left behind by the wind and sand. However, if one looked carefully, they would find that every stone on each house had an extremely deep will. It was the power of the people of this land praying day and night.
With just one glance, Xuanyuan could see the many extraordinary aspects of the Great Leiyin Monastery. He was very surprised. This was the foundation and inheritance that had been accumulated over countless years. Even the Blue Dragon Sacred Land had many things to learn from it.
The people under the jurisdiction of the Great Leiyin Temple were all physically strong. In this aspect, they were much weaker than the people of the Blue Dragon Holy Land. Primordial Chaos Immortal Qi was very important, but the medicine hall's foundation-strengthening medicine was secondary.
These people had strong wills and were devout in their faith. Many of them would bow every three steps and kowtow every nine steps in the direction of the spiritual mountain.
Xuanyuan also discovered that many eminent monks were hidden among the people. On the one hand, it was to pass on their legacy, and on the other hand, it was to protect them.
The people under the jurisdiction of the Great Leiyin Temple had dark skin, and the clothes they wore were similar to monk robes.
However, Xuanyuan was wearing heavy armor, which made him look out of place in the Great Leiyin Temple. He attracted the attention of countless people.
"Who is this person? Based on his attire, he's definitely not from the Heaven Zen Spirit State."
"Could it be that he's here to cause trouble? It doesn't seem like it. His temperament is refined and gentle. I don't think he would do something like that."
"There are many experts in the Heaven Zen Spirit State. He came alone. If he dares to cause trouble, he will definitely be suppressed."
Many people in the Great Leiyin Temple discussed when they saw Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan ignored them. With a thought, he headed in the direction of the spiritual mountain. However, he discovered that no matter how fast he was, whenever he wanted to get close to the spiritual mountain, he would find that the spiritual mountain was getting further and further away. Every time he felt that he was close to the spiritual mountain, it seemed to be moving and was very far away from him.
"Illusion, appear." Xuanyuan knew that he had unknowingly entered the spirit formation around the spiritual mountain as he moved forward. He immediately left the spirit formation.
With Xuanyuan as the center, the Myriad Transformation Dao Law spread in all directions. It made one's vision more real and not be confused by the power of the spirit formation.
In front of him was a flight of stairs made of ancient boulders. The steps led to the spiritual mountain. Along the way, there were stone pillars that were tens of thousands of feet in diameter and tens of thousands of miles tall. There were all kinds of vajras, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and billions of living beings carved on them.
At the bottom of the steps was a barren land. The stone slabs under his feet were polished to a shine, spotless. Xuanyuan glanced around and saw an old monk in a kasaya standing in front of him.
"Why did you come to the Great Leiyin Temple?" The old monk was not surprised that Xuanyuan had dispelled the illusion.
"I'm just looking for an old friend. Please forgive me if I've offended you." Xuanyuan was very calm as he looked at the spiritual mountain.
"Oh, even if you're looking for an old friend, you can't barge into the spiritual mountain directly. I'm the guide of the spiritual mountain. Young Master, if you want to meet someone, I'll bring you to them," the old monk said doubtfully.
"Golden Cicada …" Xuanyuan's voice was very soft, but the overbearing Myriad Transformation Dao Law accompanied his voice and extended into the distance, spreading all the way to the depths of the spiritual mountain.
"Golden Cicada." The old monk was shocked. This was the supreme existence of the Great Leiyin Temple. Xuanyuan actually wanted to meet him.
"Brother Xuanyuan, how have you been?" At that moment, an extremely handsome monk walked out of the void with light footsteps.
"Golden Cicada." The old monk hurriedly bowed. He did not expect Golden Cicada to personally come out to greet the person in front of him.
"Yes, Brother Xuanyuan is a good friend of mine," Golden Cicada said lightly. Golden Cicada said lightly. He immediately took a step forward, and with each step he took, golden lotuses with a strong Buddhist charm appeared. Each flower revealed a world, extremely mysterious.
Xuanyuan's heart twitched. Golden Cicada had probably already stepped into the Great Saint Realm. Moreover, he was the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor. Many of his memories had already been awakened. This move was enough to show the strength of his techniques. Xuanyuan sighed emotionally. "I didn't expect your cultivation to grow to such a level in just over 20 years. It's really incredible."
"I'm afraid Brother Xuanyuan has already seen through my identity. Compared to Brother Xuanyuan, I'm nothing. I've taken a look at the Blue Dragon Holy Land. It's magnificent and prosperous. In the Age of Chaos, a hero like Brother Xuanyuan was born. It's a blessing for all races." Even though Golden Cicada was the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor, he was still very calm. He addressed Xuanyuan as brother. The two of them had grown up in the wilderness and had survived dangers together. Some feelings could not be replaced by status or strength.
"Not at all. I came to find Brother Golden Cicada to ask some questions. I hope you can answer my doubts." Xuanyuan waved his hand. It was rare for Golden Cicada to be so polite to him in front of a reincarnation of the Holy Emperor.
"Go ahead." Golden Cicada led Xuanyuan into a world of lotus flowers.
The two of them sat on a stone lotus. Jade waves rippled around them, and lotus flowers grew everywhere. Fragrance filled the air, and Buddhist Aura flowed, making one feel peaceful.
"You saw a masked man in the Heaven Zen Spirit State. His strength was unfathomable. I suspect that he is the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor. I'm not far from it, but I can't confirm his identity." Xuanyuan was still brooding over the masked man. He had to figure out his identity.
"I know this person. I've fought him before. He is not the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor of Hongmeng Origins, but the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor of Netherworld Origins. Holy Emperor of Rakshasa, you must be careful. His temperament is strange and unpredictable. No one can guess what he's up to." Golden Cicada frowned and cautiously explained. Clearly, he had not gained the upper hand in his battle with the Holy Emperor of Rakshasa.
"What? How could the Holy Emperor of Rakshasa know the Minor Release Sutra of Mount Meru …" Xuanyuan told him everything that had happened.
"I see. I also sensed it just now. The Holy Emperor of Rakshasa and Sakyamuni are sworn enemies. They've fought several times. This is a battle between the Holy Emperor of Origins, so they know each other's magical powers very well. It's not surprising. Moreover, the Minor Release Sutra is only a minor magical power of Sakyamuni. For someone in the Holy Emperor Realm …" Golden Cicada told Xuanyuan about the Holy Emperor of Rakshasa and Sakyamuni. Only then did Xuanyuan understand.
Sakyamuni had become the Emperor of the Underworld, and the Holy Emperor of Rakshasa had also sneaked into the Meru Realm. It was probably intentional.
It seemed that the Holy Emperor of Rakshasa had imparted the Minor Release Sutra to Chen Yongjie because he wanted him to become a high-level official in the Meru Realm. As long as Chen Yongjie grew up, he would definitely be of use to him in the future. This matter had to be explained later.
Everything could be explained in this way.
"I see. I understand now. Thank you, Brother Golden Cicada, for explaining to me," Xuanyuan said with a sigh.
"It seems that Brother Xuanyuan has been through a lot all these years," Golden Cicada said with a long sigh.
"It's alright. I wonder what the leaders of the three major Buddhist sects of the Heaven Zen Spirit State think," Xuanyuan asked.
"The sea of bitterness has no bounds. Repent and you will be saved." Golden Cicada sighed and stood up. The lotus world shattered.
"I understand." Xuanyuan knew that it was time to bid farewell.
"Brother Xuanyuan, this is for you." Golden Cicada waved his hand, and a golden lotus appeared in front of Xuanyuan. It was a symbol of boundless merit.
"This is the Golden Lotus of Merit, and it also has the Lotus Fire of Merit. No, why is the Lotus Fire so powerful?" Xuanyuan felt the power of the Lotus Fire of Merit. It was at least ranked second on the Fire Challenge List.
"The Golden Lotus of Merit was originally ranked 14th. However, it has been nourished by billions of living beings in the Great Leiyin Temple all these years. It has infinite merit, so it is naturally not what it used to be. Brother Xuanyuan, the responsibility on your shoulders is very heavy. This is as far as I can help you." As soon as Golden Cicada finished speaking, the Lotus Fire of Merit fused directly into Xuanyuan's heart, causing the power of the Flame of Origin to become even stronger. Once a sinful person came into contact with the Lotus Fire of Merit, there would be extremely serious consequences.
The Red Lotus of Hellfire, the Green Lotus of Purification, the Black Lotus of Destruction, and the Golden Lotus of Merit in Xuanyuan's body were drawn out by Golden Cicada. The four lotuses reunited. Golden Cicada chanted a heavenly voice, and his hands formed seals that merged into them.
"The Twelfth Lotus Platform is one of the supreme treasures of the Buddhist sects. You are fated with the Buddha. Now, this item belongs to you."
The four lotuses merged into one. Xuanyuan could feel the immense power contained within them. He channeled it into his All-Transformations Dao Treasure.
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