Chapter 1065: Probing

Aaron stared at Zhuoma.

This cold gaze was quite similar to the "King's Contempt" when Erha kept his dog head calm and didn't stick his tongue out randomly!

Zhuoma's expression changed slightly, and she retreated two steps resentfully: "Buddha Son?"

"Since when did the Drow elves of the underground learn to play the victim?"

Aaron sneered.

Drow elves were the race most skilled at using conspiracies; in every underground capital and family, the power struggle surrounding the Matron and the eldest daughter always took first place, never ending!

With a woman like this, if you trust her, you are dead!

Just looking at how the other party went from the lowliest slave to the premier existence in the Ming Consort Courtyard now, one could see a glimpse of it!

"Yes, Drow elves... but ever since our god died, no other god has been willing to protect us..."

Zhuoma sighed slightly.

Originally, the main god of the elves had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the elves, but the goddess they worshipped had murdered too many elven deities through trickery, and the two sides had long since forged an unbridgeable feud!

Later, after the Underworld was destroyed, the Drow elves were scattered, and many came to the surface and were captured as slaves.

The Great Might Dharma King also stood on high ground, and seeing Aaron's gaze, he returned a friendly smile.

Zhuoma said with a grin: "So... do you want to join forces?"

Zhuoma's expression suddenly turned joyful.

Another ten-plus days passed.

The Buddha Son only had a status comparable to a Dharma King; his true strength was nowhere near a Legend.

Unlike the rough-tempered Sangji, Zhaxi was a steady youth, and he had not tested him during this period.

After a long while...

And Zhuoma, watching Aaron's departing back, gritted her teeth and also left the Scripture Depository.

However... being stepped on by a group of men made her very unhappy.

Sangji immediately pressed his palms together.

After returning to the courtyard, Erha, with a look of confusion, jumped out.

After several turns, she walked into a small courtyard.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard Aaron's voice: "Very well... then let's join forces first!"

Zhuoma then straightened her monk's robe and walked out of the Great Might Dharma King's bedroom.

Only Aaron, with a bit of paleness on his face, looked "resentfully" in the direction Sangji had left.

Presumably, this Zhuoma had an unbearable past.

"The Buddha Son has already agreed to my alliance to deal with Sangji and Zhaxi together..."

"Yes, we are all inferior... At this time, the Buddha Son only lacks the accumulation of Buddha power, but since he is the Buddha Son, this path will surely be very fast. Once he puts on the red robe, we will be like ants and dust..."

Below the Immovable Ming King, it is the turn of the likes of the 'Tiger-Clad Ming King' and the 'Horse-Headed Vajra Yaksha Ming King' to be 【Weak Divine Power】!

Of course, being able to summon the Arhat Vajra Dharma Image meant that Sangji's Buddhism was already quite profound!

In the White Bone Hell, the phantom of the Horse-Headed Vajra Yaksha Ming King descended, and the Vajra Pestle was about to smash down!

Seeing this, Aaron's ten fingers connected to his heart, his Dharma Seal changed instantly, turning into the 'Immovable Seal'!

Behind him, a phantom of a Ming King vaguely emerged.

Aaron formed seals with both hands, remaining motionless, and instantly entered meditation.

Otherwise, how could she have descended as an incarnation of the 'Great Joy Female Bodhisattva' and bestowed the divine seed upon her?

But at this moment, this Maitreya Buddha Son had stirred up strong emotions in her.

Zhuoma looked at Aaron's calm, pool-like expression, and suddenly felt a bit uneasy in her heart.

Aaron's face turned pale, and he retreated several steps.

What's more, the other party mastered the 'Sparrow Demon Devouring Secret Mantra', which could devour large amounts of flesh and blood to transform into their own strength; she was definitely a black widow.

"Taking action in the temple has too many consequences, but if something happens during the Underworld trial, no one can say anything..."

She was captured as a slave and sent to the Ming Consort Courtyard; because of the nature of the Drow elves, she didn't feel it was much of a torture, but rather adapted quite well.

On a high tower not far away, the Great Vehicle Dharma King and the Great Compassion Dharma King were both present.

But that was none of Aaron's business.

"Buddha Son, my name is Sangji, and I would like to ask the Buddha Son for instruction on Buddhism."

Sangji formed a seal with both hands, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he shouted: "Om!"

Seeing this, the red-robed monk bowed to Aaron again before dispersing the other monks.

'Could it be that the master promoted her from a slave to a disciple and gave her the qualification to participate in the trial just so she could join forces with me?'

——Immovable Ming King!

"Impossible!"

This day.

He was holding a scroll of "Contemplating the White Bone Bodhisattva" and preparing to return to his own courtyard when he was suddenly stopped by a yellow-robed monk.

A red-robed monk strode over: "Debating Buddhism, why invoke Buddha power? Sangji... you have been disrespectful to the Buddha Son; I punish you to face the wall for seven days as a warning to others."

Sangji's face was a bronze color, and his golden crew cut stood up, making him look like a young golden lion.

Aaron had a hint of a smile on his face as he left the Scripture Depository.

'Forget it, this is none of my business either; I don't really want to be the head monk...'

A question suddenly surfaced in Zhuoma's mind, but she immediately gave a self-deprecating smile.

He had no interest in this Drow elf at all, but unfortunately... there were bound to be the Dharma King's eyes and ears within the temple.

"Dacheng, what do you think?"

Finally...

According to the Great Might Dharma King's assessment, he was only around a mid-tier professional—and that was even assuming he had taken up the Monk class!

Whether it was the other party's status as a Buddha Son or the fragrance currently on him, both stirred a powerful desire in her that made her wish she could devour him!

"Hee hee... then I'll be blunt..." Zhuoma's expression changed, becoming wanton and provocative, as if she no longer cared about the previous matters: "Buddha Son, your choice to inherit the path of this temple has truly offended quite a few people. The next time the Underworld trial mission opens, someone will definitely target you!"

"This humble monk acknowledges his sin! I am willing to go face the wall!"

It was as if... he had instantly fallen into a Hell of White Bones, being watched by countless Bone Demons!

"All conditioned phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows; like dew and like lightning; thus should one view them!"

"The Buddha Son is worthy of being the Buddha Son; he has actually almost fully realized the Bone Contemplation, and is only one final layer away from breaking out of the Hell of White Bones..."

Aaron lived a reclusive life, occasionally going to the Scripture Depository to read, appearing as though he did not want to stir up trouble.

In the blink of an eye, a few more days passed.

"Especially Sangji and Zhaxi... they are secret Personal Disciples taken in by the Great Accomplishment Dharma King and the Great Compassion Dharma King in the shadows! They have been empowered with 'Spell-Binding'; even if those two Dharma Kings told them to throw away their lives to kill you, they would do it!"

Although this yellow-robed monk was only wearing yellow clothes, he had a red ribbon tied around his waist and held his head high; the other monks dared not contest the path with him, clearly possessing quite a status in the lower levels of Snow Eagle Temple.

'Such a powerful, such an evil, and cunning Mother Goddess... why would she suddenly fall?'

Seeing this scene, Sangji was overjoyed and was about to continue his attack, but felt the surrounding environment change!

The many bone manifestations dissipated, revealing the original path.

The Daci Dharma King asked.

Horse-Headed Vajra Yaksha Ming King!

Aaron glanced at the monks gathered around and smiled: "What scriptures do you want to ask about?"

And the flesh on the face of Sangji before him fell off piece by piece, turning into a Skull!

It was not just Sangji!

Those onlookers among the monks similarly transformed into individual Skulls.

The Immovable Ming King formed a seal with his hands; although he blocked a pestle, his golden body was also disintegrating.

The Great Might Dharma King twisted the red oil-colored prayer beads in his hand and asked in a deep voice.

This scene was naturally seen by those with ulterior motives.

The Great Might Dharma King's expression remained unchanged: "I told you to help the Buddha Son, which does not contradict my previous support... Furthermore, if you kill the Personal Disciples of those two, it can also strike at the influence those two Dharma Kings have in the temple... As for the Buddha Son, you can play it by ear."

The Daci Dharma King had a kind face and benevolent eyes, but those familiar with him knew that the more kindly he smiled, the more infinite his murderous intent was!

"Since he is inferior, yet covets the Abbot's throne, one can only kill him..."

To refuse directly would be too eye-catching.

"Go... deliver this news to Dacheng..."

All demons and heretics would no longer be able to bring him the slightest obstruction or harm!

The expression on Sangji's face opposite him changed instantly: "Impossible... it has only been a few days, how could you have cultivated the Bone Contemplation to such a level?"

By the side of the road, a black spider crawled along her pant leg all the way up to her shoulder.

For him, only the matter of infiltrating the Underworld was most important.

As a Disciple of the Ming Concubine Courtyard, she managed many Ming Concubines and had indeed heard many secrets from between the sheets.

Zhuoma leaned her lips in...

The Ming King is a wrathful deity image!

Legend has it that the wrathful deity of 【Vairocana】 is 【Black Heaven Fighting Victory Buddha】!

He is also the highest achievement of all Ming Kings!

Beneath 【Black Heaven Fighting Victory Buddha】 are the 'Immovable Ming King' and 'Trailokyavijaya Ming King', who possess the Bodhisattva fruit status, comparable to 【Medium Divine Power】.

Zhuoma did not care at all; she leaned against the Great Might Dharma King, her hands winding around his neck like a Python, and breathed out like Lan: "I didn't expect... that the Dharma King who appears to support the Buddha Son the most on the surface is also calculating in the shadows..."

"This Zhuoma... is at most a level 15 professional, and that's even counting the bonus from the Secret Mantra..."

The Dacheng Dharma King did not stint on his praise at all: "He can even comprehend the Immovable Ming King himself; he truly has great wisdom roots, I am far inferior!"

For a weak Buddha Son to refuse an ally would seem very strange!

'This Zhuoma... is eight-tenths likely trying to stir up a power struggle... or... taking the opportunity to suck one or two Dharma Kings dry? To ascend to Legend?'

Seeing Aaron's expression, Zhuoma's demeanor also became suspicious and uncertain.

Everything else is something that can be discarded!

Aaron left the Scripture Depository, also complaining in his heart.

She was no one's person; if she had to have a master, it was herself!

Could it be that the Buddha Son's wisdom roots were truly so exceptional?

A fire of jealousy burned in his heart, but it did not extinguish; instead, utilizing this flame, he cultivated and controlled the heart-fire with the Secret Mantra, subsequently manifesting a Vajra Dharma image!

He had a horse's head, a pair of eyes on each side, and another eye in the middle; one hand grasped a Skull, the other hand grasped a Vajra Pestle, and his whole body was wrapped in raging flames, his appearance ferocious and terrifying.

Zhuoma had a kind smile on her face as she spoke to the spider.

'As expected, a probe?'

'Light Buddha Mother' is a Goddess of 【Greater Divine Power】! Why let a group of male monks be in charge?

"The Dharma King's calculations are profound; Zhuoma truly admires you..."

She did not know why, but she always felt that this Buddha Son's pair of eyes seemed capable of piercing through her soul and looking straight into her inner heart!

Once the Secret Mantra was uttered, it instantly triggered and stirred up boundless illusions!

In a split second, Aaron discovered the world around him had transformed; the earth became decayed and emitted a rotting stench.

Such a matter was not something a professional who had not even reached Legend status could contemplate.

What he did was, naturally, to feign weakness to the enemy.

This was, after all, a contingency plan laid out by his Master!

"Everyone disperse!"

She believed that the Buddha Mother, who possessed Greater Divine Power, would certainly also wish to see this scene.

……

It was a pity that although he did not want to provoke trouble, there was plenty of trouble coming to provoke him.

The next moment, the Horse-Headed Vajra Yaksha Ming King roared, and the Vajra Pestle descended.

A group of Disciples looked at each other, all remaining silent.

Aaron was stunned, then immediately reacted: "Pah... is she even worthy?"

He could also see that the red-robed disciplinary monk's punishment was ostensibly a penalty, but in reality, it was intended to protect him.

Therefore, she decided to use her own beauty and schemes to orchestrate a series of plots, allowing herself to become the "Female Red Hat" of Snow Eagle Temple!

This was also her Instinct as a Drow Elf.

Aaron swept a glance and discovered that Zhuoma, Sangji, and Zhaxi were all present.

"As long as I reach the Underworld, everything will be easy to handle."

Perhaps... it was he who instigated Sangji's previous provocation.

Kongxing and a group of Dharma Kings were all present, looking down at the Disciples below with solemn expressions: "You are all newly entered Disciples and must undergo the Underworld trial of life and death reincarnation before you can truly join this lineage... The cleansing of the Underworld River is even more greatly beneficial to your study of the Buddha's teachings; do not miss it! Now, is there anyone else who wishes to withdraw?"

In a meditation room burning with incense and decorated with Zhenzhu, gemstones, and gold, a person was sitting cross-legged with a fierce appearance; it was none other than—the Great Might Dharma King!

"What does the Buddha Son say?"

After returning to the Wisdom Consort Courtyard, she suddenly paused her steps.

At this moment, while blocking the path to inquire about the scriptures, although the etiquette was still there, the expression was extremely arrogant.

Aaron had a solemn expression and, bringing Erha with him, arrived at a plaza.

But Aaron only smiled and patted the dog's head, pondering in silence.

Everything she did was for the sake of her own power and position!

This was the powerful will that the racial goddess of the Drow Elves had branded into every drop of their blood.

It did not understand why even a yellow-robed monk could force Aaron to retreat.

Even if its master did not want to fight, as long as he let it out, it could bite the enemy until their lower body was incapacitated.

Sangji was so jealous he was about to vomit blood, but the next moment, the expression on his face became calm, and on the horse face of the Horse-Headed Vajra Yaksha Ming King, another human face emerged: "Maitreya! Even though your mastery of the Buddha's teachings is profound and you can Can the true form of the Immovable Ming King, you have ultimately possessed the Divine Seed for too short a time, and your Buddha nature is insufficient. Give it to me... Break!"

Men who got too close to her would inevitably meet a bad end.

"Why not just ask about the 'Scroll of Thoughts on the White Bone Bodhisattva' in the Buddha Son's hand!"

This day.

Abbot Kongxing held a prayer wheel with a strange design and began to chant scriptures.

A powerful Buddha nature radiated from his body, drawing upon the power of the 'Light Buddha Mother' and gathering it onto the prayer wheel.

Those Secret Teachings characters began to light up one after another, and the prayer wheel moved without wind!

Accompanied by the rotation of the prayer wheel, Aaron could feel that the Underworld, which had been sealed off all along, had finally opened a crack!

(End of this chapter)