Chapter 838
The Buddha figure that towered into the clouds mercifully stretched out a hand, holding everyone present in the palm of its hand.
This astonishing vision made everyone present change their expressions wildly.
And the moment this Buddha appeared, all the living beings nearby, whether they were humans or demon beasts, or even mayflies that lived in the morning and died in the evening, were all converted.
They prostrated themselves on the ground, devoutly bowing, wishing they could convert to Buddhism immediately.
"Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, truly an astonishing great divine ability."
Zhang Yiren raised his head with a solemn expression.
"I wonder which Bodhisattva from the Western Realm is walking in the world; can you come out and meet?"
Warm and soft Buddha light shone on the world, just like a mother's gentle palm, making people fascinated; those whose Dao heart was not simple would likely be converted on the spot.
A monk wearing a cassock and monk's robe walked over slowly.
At first glance, he was still in a very distant place, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of everyone, as if with one step, mountains and rivers could be crossed.
"Amitabha, this poor monk has met Sect Master Zhang; it has been many days since we last met, and Sect Master Zhang's demeanor is as it was."
This monk had fair skin, and his whole body seemed to have no flaws, just like someone who had walked out of a painting, unstained by dust.
Behind him, there seemed to be the entrance to the Ultimate Bliss Buddha Kingdom; staring at him, a burst of Buddha sounds would automatically ring in the ears.
Ye Lin just took one more look at this monk, and his hands couldn't help but want to press together.
Having reacted, he was terrified; the Buddha Dharma of this monk had likely been cultivated to an extremely astonishing level.
However, this also proved that his choice to throw Fanxin out just now was correct; the people from the Flying Immortal Temple had indeed arrived long ago, just not wanting to interfere in the matters here.
But with Fanxin in danger, it was not up to him whether to take action or not.
"So it is the Holy Monk Wuchen; I wonder why the Holy Monk Wuchen has traveled thousands of miles to my Eastern Profound?"
Zhang Yiren's tone was full of wariness, clearly recognizing the monk Wuchen in front of him.
"Dad, is this guy called Wuchen very powerful?" Ye Lin asked Jun Chuanxiong beside him.
"You!"
Jun Chuanxiong almost couldn't help but give Ye Lin a sword; only after suppressing his anger did he explain.
"The Holy Monk Wuchen is an enlightened high monk of the Flying Immortal Temple; the last time he walked out of the Flying Immortal Temple, he directly converted a powerhouse of the Fourth Transformation God-Domain Realm to convert to Buddhism, voluntarily becoming a protector of the Flying Immortal Temple; would you say he is powerful or not?"
Ye Lin couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder; being able to convert a God-Domain Realm powerhouse was indeed scary enough.
In this Age of Dharma Decline where Saints do not appear, the God-Domain Realm was almost the top-tier combat power on the Longevity Continent.
Facing Zhang Yiren's question, a bitter smile appeared on the holy and auspicious face of the monk Wuchen, and he looked at Fanxin somewhat helplessly.
"This poor monk's unpromising disciple caused some trouble, became entangled in karma, and couldn't cut it off; as her master, I can only come out to solve it; Sect Master Zhang, can you listen to a word of advice from this poor monk today and not use weapons anymore?"
"Holy Monk Wuchen, even you want to protect that Ye Lin?"
Zhang Yiren was dumbfounded; what kind of background does this Ye Lin have? It's one thing that the Immortal Cloud Sect came out in full force to protect him, but why do even the Holy Monk and Bodhisattva of the Flying Immortal Temple want to take action?
"Karma that is owed must always be repaid; besides, this poor monk is only advising, not forcing Sect Master Zhang."
The monk Wuchen pressed his hands together and closed his eyes.
The corners of Zhang Yiren's mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
These bald donkeys speak better than they sing.
Your Buddha Kingdom in the Palm great divine ability is right there, you are standing there like a dead person, and you are saying you are not forcing me; are you embarrassed?
Cursing in his heart was one thing, but Zhang Yiren naturally would not show it on his face.
He didn't put a Joyous Union Sect in his eyes; an Immortal Cloud Sect could make him wary, but not much; but if you add a monk Wuchen, then he really had to think twice before acting.
But an Elder and so many disciples died; if there was no blood for blood, then if it spread out, the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen would not need to keep its face.
Just when Zhang Yiren was struggling, suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a ray of essence flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Zhang Yiren revealed a hearty smile and laughed.
"Since the Holy Monk Wuchen has spoken, then this seat naturally has to give you this face."
"But, death penalty can be avoided, living penalty is hard to bear!"
"I saw with my own eyes that Granny Kuanglong of my Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen died at the hands of that Ye Lin; there must be an explanation for this matter!"
Everyone present was a human essence; Fang Xitui immediately heard that Zhang Yiren was giving a step down, so she hurriedly took over the conversation.
"I don't know what explanation Sect Master Zhang needs? As long as our Immortal Cloud Sect can do it, we will definitely not refuse!"
Zhang Yiren narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Since Sect Master Fang has said so, then this seat will not be polite; as long as your Immortal Cloud Sect goes to the bottom of the Qi-Erosion Abyss to capture ten Nether-Ghosts, today's matter will be written off."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of Fang Xitui and the nine Peak Masters were somewhat ugly.
The Qi-Erosion Abyss was a ruin left over from who knows what age; no one knew what was specifically inside, but the only thing they knew was that the Qi-Erosion Abyss was shrouded in a kind of eerie black fog all year round.
After stepping into the range of that black fog, the cultivation and lifespan of cultivators would be slowly eroded.
Going into the Qi-Erosion Abyss once, at best, one would lose lifespan and a portion of cultivation; at worst, falling in realm directly was not impossible.
Over time, the Qi-Erosion Abyss became a forbidden zone for humans; except for the peculiar demon beasts like the Nether-Ghosts that Zhang Yiren mentioned, which could adapt to the eerie black fog, no one would enter the Qi-Erosion Abyss.
"Sect Master Zhang, is this somewhat forcing people..."
Situ Qi was just about to open his mouth to fight for it, but was directly interrupted by Fang Xitui.
"This matter, our Immortal Cloud Sect agrees!"
Fang Xitui knew very well that the Immortal Cloud Sect actually did not have the qualifications to negotiate with the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen; it was only because the monk Wuchen came out that Zhang Yiren was willing to sit down and talk properly.
Going to the Qi-Erosion Abyss to capture Nether-Ghosts was not easy, but this was already the best result the Immortal Cloud Sect could fight for.
"Good! Sect Master Fang is indeed generous! Then this seat will not make things difficult for you; ten Nether-Ghosts, I will give you ten years; within ten years, bring the ten Nether-Ghosts to the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen, and this matter will be written off."
Zhang Yiren stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the monk Wuchen.
"Holy Monk Wuchen, I have given you the face you wanted, and you happen to be a witness; if the Immortal Cloud Sect promises something but cannot do it, then don't blame this seat for being ruthless and turning against you!"
"Amitabha."
The monk Wuchen chanted the Buddha's name, not arguing.
"Farewell, this seat will wait for you at the Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen!"
Zhang Yiren raised his hand and took away the corpse of Granny Kuanglong and the corpses of those Ten Thousand Beasts Tianmen disciples, turning and leaving.
Ye Lin was anxious in his heart.
The dead are the greatest; what is emphasized is peace in the earth; just find a place on the spot to bury them, so why take them away? Truly disrespectful to the dead!
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