"Of course we're on Zhen Yan's side!"
Qing Gang said without hesitation! There was nothing strange about this. After all, they had been in contact with the Heaven's Choice Buddhism for thousands of years and had a close relationship with each other. They had also established a certain level of trust. As for the foreign monk from the Origin World, they could only give up on him for now.
Besides, if he really wanted to put the blame on them, this foreign monk might not necessarily blame the Azure Lion Tribe. The internal strife of the Buddhist Sect was the main reason. That was for sure. When the time passed and they were more careful, he might not really bear a grudge against them!
Humans were all prideful. As long as the two monks did not cause any problems here, the Lion Tribe would not get into trouble.
Qing Gang passed on their ideas to Zhen Yan. Of course, the specific method was also decided by the two senior monks. Other than a bloody battle, the Lion Clan really couldn't think of anything new that could determine the winner without hurting the harmony and the lives of the Lion Clan.
Humans were far more adept than other races at this kind of fancy work of performing Dharma and proving Buddha!
Zhen Yan knew what to do. Looking at the annoying guy next to him, he decided to teach him an unforgettable lesson! He had to let him understand that this was the Negative Space, the world of the Heaven's Choice Cultivators. These egomaniacs from the Origin World could not criticize here.
What method should he use? It had to be related to the Buddhist classics. He could not just let the Lions bite each other with their mouths and claws, right? How could he show the benevolence of the Buddhist Sect?
"In ancient times, there was a Buddha who cut his flesh and fed it to the eagles. That was when the Buddha was still in his mortal body and could not be compared to us now. Let's compete in purification.
Each of us will choose three heads of the Lion Tribe. You and I will cut Buddha's power and inject it into them. Let's see what the limit of Buddha's power is.
Every time we inject it, every time we dig a bag, until the Lion Tribe cannot take it anymore. How about it? "
Everyone knew the story of the Buddha cutting his flesh to feed the eagles to save the pigeons. Only when he cut off the last piece of his flesh was the same weight as the pigeons and satisfied the eagles. This could be understood as a test from the Heavenly Axiom to the Buddha. The Heavenly Axiom finally approved of the Heavenly Axiom because he had the great determination to sacrifice himself for a righteous cause.
Of course, it was impossible for the current cultivators to pick up the leftovers. It was meaningless and too pretentious. However, many methods of fighting Buddhism were derived from this.
For example, what Zhen Yan said was a very famous method of using the body of a third party to compete in Dharma.
To be specific, each of them would choose several lions, and the two of them would transfer their Buddhist energy to the lions they chose. During this process, they were not allowed to use other methods to replenish their Buddhist energy. It was like Buddha cutting his own flesh. Every piece of flesh he cut was a piece less. Buddhist energy cut was a nakku less. There were many aspects of this competition that could comprehensively measure a monk's attainments in the Buddhist Dharma!
For example, whose Dharma was more profound? Whose Dharma was purer? Whose Dharma is more inspiring? Even if it was the same Buddhist energy, those who were not proficient enough in Buddhism, such as the ancient beasts, would be able to withstand it. When the Buddhist energy passed through them, it would be like scratching an itch, as if they did not feel it at all!
Or, they could completely rely on the accumulation of Buddhist power. The more they passed through, the more difficult it would be for the lions to bear. For the pride of true monarchs, this was a very good method. They didn't have to think too much about the aftereffects after the Buddhist power entered their bodies, because their realm was one level higher than Bodhisattvas.
Moreover, if they had the heart to follow Buddha, having the Buddhist power enter their bodies would actually be a huge boost to their cultivation in Buddhist Dharma. It was also beneficial!
The standard of victory and defeat was which lion could not bear it first!
The lion that Monk Jia Xing was in charge of couldn't bear it. This meant that his realm in Buddhist Dharma was not small. It was victory!
The lion that Zhenyan Bodhisattva was in charge of could hold on. This meant that his Buddhist power had a limited effect on the lion. It was defeat!
There was a very crucial quantitative standard in this — nakku! Or, Ma bag!
The world of cultivation in this world was different from the world of science. There were very few quantitative standard units. For example, Buddhist power and Dharma power. What was used to measure it? Jin? Ton? Jun? Bumpy? It didn't seem to be suitable! Cultivators were used to using upper, middle, and lower grade, high, middle, and low grade to describe it. However, they were still unable to establish a more accurate quantitative standard among cultivators.
If they wanted to find one, there was one. The Daoist called it nakku! Buddhism called it Ma bag!
The Na Ku Ma Bag was the amount of energy required to build up a storage ring that was about ten feet square in size. The Na Ku Ma Bag was the amount of energy required to build a Na Ku Ma Bag.
Whether it was Buddhist power or Taoist Dharma power, they could all be used to measure the level of their cultivation. For example, if a certain Taoist Jia could build a storage ring space of ten thousand feet square in one go without taking any elixir or medicine, then the depth of his cultivation could be understood as ten thousand nakku. A certain Monk Yi could build a storage ring space of twenty thousand nakku in one go, which meant twenty thousand nakku. His cultivation was twice as high as that of a certain Taoist Jia!
This was a theoretical comparison system. In fact, there were very few applications in the world of cultivation. It was not operable. There were many examples of low-nakku cultivators defeating and killing high-nakku cultivators. It was too broad. Because there were too many factors that affected the cultivation strength, the application was very limited.
Then, Zhenyan Bodhisattva's suggestion of one Ma bag and one Ma bag was more suitable in this specific situation. Of course, the competition between the two of them had to have certain rules. How to measure the rules? Just use the Ma bag. Each of them had to transfer a bag of Buddhist power to the lion they were facing at one time. This was the standard. If the lions were fine, then they would continue to transfer until one of the lions couldn't bear it and felt that there might be a problem with its spirit under the influence of the Buddhist power. Then, you would win!
The Buddhist power of a real eminent monk, even if it was just a bag, contained countless exquisite Buddhist principles. It had endless changes and was incomparably profound. Even strange beasts might not be able to bear it. But now, these two monks were only called eminent monks, which was a respectful title given to them by others. They were far from reaching this level. The Tao state power contained in a bag of Buddhist power was also very limited. Especially in front of the Monarch Lion, this was a competition of endurance, which was a comprehensive competition of the two monks' strength.
Monk Jia Xing was still smiling like a loser, which made people want to teach him a lesson!
"The guest should follow the host's wishes! Senior Brother, do whatever you say. I don't care! "
Zhenyan sneered in his heart. You will cry! But the smile on his face was still there.
"Okay, in this way, in order to determine the winner as soon as possible, and also in order to make it fair for an individual, each of us will transfer Buddhist power to three lion friends at the same time. What do you think?"
"Okay! Three, five, ten, eight, it doesn't matter! "Monk Jia Xing was still carefree, looking like he deserved a beating.
Zhenyan was not angry, "Among the lions present, the green lions have the strongest Buddhist power endurance. They are the most inclined to Buddha! I won't take advantage of Junior Brother. I will transfer Buddhist power to the three green lions to show my sincerity. What do you think? "
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