Borrowing the power of the Profound Sky Treasure Tree to fly, Lin Feng was in a pretty good mood. This meant that facing the suppression of the Cloudforest Realm, the Profound Sky Treasure Tree and Jade Capital Mountain still had room to move.
Because of the barrier of the realm's power, if Yan Mingyue and the rest wanted to pass through the void and leave the Cloudforest Realm to return to the Divine Land, or if Long Ye and the Heavenly Wolf Great Sage's party wanted to return to Infinite Wasteland, it was all a dream. The major powers outside couldn't enter, and the people inside couldn't leave either.
Looking at it now, if Lin Feng who had Jade Capital Mountain with him attacked with all his might, he had a chance to leave this dimensional realm. But he didn't plan to do so. He didn't come to this Cloudforest Realm for a day trip.
So when he heard the system notification sound in his mind again, informing him that a sarira was discovered nearby, Lin Feng was instantly delighted.
Out of cautious considerations before, Lin Feng didn't make a move to capture that monk who walked together with the demon race. Originally, he was prepared to find an opportunity in the future. Who knew that the other party would actually bump into him again.
Lin Feng followed the system notification and walked towards the depths of the White Light Tree Sea. From far away, he felt a vast and vigorous magic power fluctuation trembling non-stop.
"This kind of magic power fluctuation is somewhat familiar." Lin Feng thought about it and had an answer in his heart, "It's the Great Thunderclap Monastery's Infinite Light Buddha Sutra of the Five Direction Buddha Sutra. Furthermore, it's the orthodox lineage. It's even more profound than the Buddhist scripture true meaning contained in that Buddha statue rubbing I obtained back then. It's very likely that it's a Buddhist major power monk who cultivates the Amitabha Sutra."
The Infinite Light Buddha Sutra of the Five Direction Buddha Sutra was divided into three parts. The general principle Amitabha Sutra, the Buddhist scripture Great Light Mantra, as well as the Three Thousand Times Illumination Method of combat techniques.
In the past, Lin Feng once obtained a Buddha statue rubbing with Zhu Yi's profound fortune. That rubbing contained the true meaning of the Great Light Mantra. After Lin Feng and his disciple cultivated and comprehended it, there were many benefits to their cultivation. Zhu Yi even integrated the true meaning of light and completed the cultivation of forming a pill cauldron and forming the golden elixir.
After mastering the Great Light Mantra, he can derive the various battle techniques of the Three Thousand Illumination Technique. It's just that Lin Feng did not do that, because it was not really necessary. But the lack of the general principle of the Amitabha Sutra made him a bit regretful.
Speaking of which, of the five Tathagata Sutras, Lin Feng has already consecutively obtained the Maha-Vairocana Sutra, the Unmovable Tathagata Sutra, and the Infinite Light Tathagata Sutra, but the three sutras all lack the core general principles.
Jade Capital Mountain was compatible with the spirit. Although it caused Lin Feng's channeling of Dharmic power to become sluggish, it also allowed him to further conceal his aura and tracks. Originally, he had the System to help conceal his tracks. Now, it was even easier for him to hide his tracks.
He walked among the sea of trees of white light. His entire person seemed to be completely integrated into this world. He didn't leave a single trace. He slowly approached the place where the power of the Buddhist Dharma was vibrating. After walking for a while, voices came from the dense forest ahead.
"Yuan Xiang, did you deliberately lure this old monk here?" An old voice sounded. Lin Feng stopped in his tracks. Through the dense foliage, he saw two people standing face to face not far ahead.
One of them was dressed in gray. He had a spiky buzz cut and a gloomy expression. He was the Buddhist cultivator who had come with Qiong Qi and the other demons. The sarira Lin Feng wanted was with him.
And opposite this monk with the Dharma name of Yuan Xiang stood an old monk dressed in moon-white monk robes. His monk robes appeared old, but they were abnormally clean. He stood there, surrounded by ancient tree branches and leaves that flickered with white light. But looking at it, the old monk seemed even more dazzling than the surrounding white light.
He was like the most primitive and purest light in the universe.
Yuan Xiang said gloomily, "Uncle-Master Dade, disciple has offended you today. But in the future, Uncle-Master will definitely understand disciple's painstaking efforts. Everything is for the blood feud of the Great Thunderclap Monastery's destruction!"
Zen Master Dade's expression was calm. He looked at the gloomy expression on Yuan Xiang's face. Yuan Xiang's eyes were filled with hostility. He slowly shook his head. "So now you want to betray your master and destroy your ancestors? First, you refined the sarira of my eminent monk's remains into an enchanted item. Now, you've joined forces with the demons to lure this old monk here to ambush and kill me. "
Yuan Xiang said in a low voice, "Yes, disciple knows that my sins are grave. I won't be able to enter paradise after death and will definitely enter eternal hell. But even so, I must avenge the Great Thunderclap Monastery!"
"So what if you joined forces with the demons?" Yuan Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "The Great Thunderclap Monastery has educated thousands of people in the past. Every time there was a famine, the monks in the monastery would go out to do good deeds. They would give medicine, quell the floods, and save the people.
"But in the end, all the other forces in the human cultivation world joined forces to attack the Great Thunderclap Monastery. They killed my Buddhist disciples and destroyed the ancient monastery in my later years. Even the sarira of the elders in my sect was taken away. I hate it!"
Yuan Xiang's eyes were blood-red and his voice was hoarse, like an angry beast wailing. "What is the difference between this filthy Divine Land and Tianhuang Mainland where the demons run amok?"
"As long as I can make the culprits like Taixu Temple, Mount Shu Sword Sect, and the Great Zhou Dynasty pay with blood, so what if I join forces with the demons?"
Zen Master Dade's expression was calm and his gaze was gentle. He looked at Yuan Xiang and sighed softly. "What you are doing now is no different from those executioners."
Yuan Xiang chuckled strangely. "As long as I can avenge my sect, so what if I fall into hell?"
Zen Master Dade shook his head and said calmly, "A thousand years of cultivation is lost in a day. Yuan Xiang, you have also cultivated the wondrous techniques of the Buddhist sect for many years, but now, you are only left with a heart full of hatred and obsession. Unfortunately, your obsession is not to avenge the Great Thunderclap Monastery."
Yuan Xiang's eyes widened and anger appeared on his face. "What did you say?"
Zen Master Dade said Silently, "Your obsession is fear and regret. It is for your own peace of mind."
Yuan Xiang stared at Zen Master Dade like a wounded beast. "What about you, Uncle-Master Dade? Back then, you took on the heavy responsibility of guarding the monastery, but you could only watch helplessly as the enemy stepped into the Great Thunderclap Pure Land. Don't you hate it? "
Zen Master Dade looked up at the sky. "Buddha is merciful and also has methods to subdue demons. But that is still an external path and not the foundation of the Buddhist dharma."
"Because of hatred and obsession, you willingly threw yourself into hell and entered the demonic path. Even if you get what you want, you will still sink into the sea of bitterness and get further and further away from the shore."
He looked at Yuan Xiang with pity and said Slowly, "Yuan Xiang, you made your own choice. It is not a mistake, but it is a wrong path that goes against the Buddhist dharma. You are still you, but you are no longer a disciple of the Buddhist sect."
Zen Master Dade patted his monk robes. "Today, you helped the demon race to lure me here. Although I don't know your true intentions, I naturally won't let you get what you want. You have tarnished the sariras of the ancestors, so I will naturally take them back."
"Everyone's path is different, so we can only walk our own."
Monk Yuan Xiang nodded. "Uncle-Master Dade, you are right. This is also the last time disciple will call you Uncle-Master."
"It is time to reminisce about the old days. Yuan Xiang, you can leave now." A bestial roar rang out, and the Qiongqi that had chased after Lin Feng emerged from the ripples of white light. It stood beside Yuan Xiang and faced Zen Master Dade.
The sound of wings flapping rang out in the air. Amidst the whistling wind, the golden-winged roc and the sun-swallowing eagle appeared behind Zen Master Dade, one on the left and one on the right. The three great demons stood in a triangular formation, surrounding the eminent Buddhist monk in the middle.
Zen Master Dade faced the encirclement of the three great sages of the demon race. His expression was calm, but his gaze also became incomparably solemn. "Besides Qiongqi, is there also the golden-winged roc and the sun-swallowing eagle?"
He looked at the golden-winged roc. "The one who refined and fused with this medium-class world's will was the Golden Roc Great Sage?"
A cold light flashed in the golden-winged roc's sharp eyes. "You will know very soon." With a flap of its wings, tens of thousands of golden lights flew toward Zen Master Dade.
Zen Master Dade looked at Yuan Xiang, who was retreating, and finally sighed. He retracted his gaze, put his palms together, and chanted the name of Buddha.
His entire body suddenly shone brightly, and he fought with the golden-winged roc.
"Don't waste time." The sun-swallowing eagle let out a shrill cry, and black gas spread out from its body, directly devouring most of Zen Master Dade's Buddha light.
Meanwhile, Qiongqi also roared and joined the battle. The three great sages of the demon race joined the battle together, immediately suppressing Zen Master Dade.
After the three great demons appeared, Lin Feng slowly retreated. He did not need to see to know the old monk's outcome. From the moment he was tricked into entering the Cloudforest Realm, the outcome was already destined.
With the same realm of cultivation, facing the siege of three great demons by himself, moreover in an environment like the Cloudforest Realm that would restrict his cultivation, defeat was something that was bound to happen sooner or later. However, if the other party wanted to capture him alive, it would also take some effort.
"I remember that old wolf said that the number must be made up of living people. It's just that, what exactly does the Golden Roc Great Sage want to do?"
As Lin Feng thought about it, he circled to another direction.
There, Monk Yuan Xiang was already far away from the battle circle of the four Essence Spirit level powerhouses. His expression was gloomy, and there was a faint sense of loss.
He stood there blankly for a long time before he said in a low voice, "Yes, Uncle-Master Dade, you're right. I'm afraid. I'm afraid that the enemy who destroyed my Great Thunderclap Pure Land in the past was too strong."
"I regret. I regret guarding the pagoda forest back then. I saw the Saro Iron Tree being destroyed, and the enemy rushing into the pagoda forest like a tidal wave, but I didn't have the courage to protect the pagoda forest with my life. In the end, I escaped with a few relics."
Monk Yuan Xiang let out a deep breath. "I told myself that by escaping, I can at least protect a portion of the sect elders' relics from falling into the enemy's hands. But actually, it's just an excuse. I'm afraid, I want to escape, I don't dare to face the enemy."
"I've overcome the difficulties of life and death, I've passed the Void Lightning Tribulation, but when I face the world-destroying attacks of the powerhouses, I still can't suppress the fear …"
"I feel ashamed, I feel regret. I desperately want to do something. I want to do something for the Great Thunderclap Monastery. I want to make up for my cowardice in the past. I want to kill the enemy who makes me afraid!"
Yuan Xiang's eyes gradually turned blood-red. "Even if I have to pay any price, even if I have to resort to unscrupulous means!"
A voice suddenly sounded behind him. "Buddhist cultivation is about seeing one's heart and understanding one's true self. It's not a bad thing to be aware of the flaws in one's heart, but you don't want to strengthen your spirit and will from the root. Instead, you only want to solve the superficial problems. No wonder your sect elders say that you've gone astray."
Yuan Xiang was shocked. He quickly turned around and saw Lin Feng looking at him calmly. Lin Feng said indifferently, "Hand over the relics you have."
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