Chapter 958: Great Disrespect

Little Wei Yuan knew with his feet that the karma with the Great Joy Wang Fu could not be spoken of, especially not to Zhang Sheng. Otherwise, I am afraid it would not be eight out of ten rules restricting him, but eight out of eight rules restricting him; at that time, he could take the dharma name: Eight Precepts.

Little Wei Yuan's three thunderbolts were driven by the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, transforming into Buddhist divine thunder, but they were different from the orthodox Cleansing Divine Thunder, possessing more killing and destructive power; this was the Void Heaven Divine Thunder. With this, Little Wei Yuan had a sudden enlightenment of many true intents of the Void-Color Indestructible Law, not only learning the Void Heaven Divine Thunder but also understanding a subtle difference between the Great Joy Wang Fu and the Great Sun Tathagata.

The Tathagata is to subdue demons, while the Wang Fu is to eliminate demons; this is the difference.

Having used the Void Heaven Thunder, a stick of incense was lit in the incense burner in the small temple. When seven sticks of incense were full, the true body would appear on the lotus pedestal.

Little Wei Yuan was now in the small temple. At this time, both the Lotus Lamp and the Red Lotus had reacted, each pressing their palms together in salute, their attitudes respectful.

Little Wei Yuan ignored the two bald heads and went straight to the incense burner, suddenly reaching out to pull that stick of incense!

If this stick of incense were pulled, perhaps the karma with the Wang Fu could be pushed back. Although Little Wei Yuan knew in his heart that this would mostly be useless, his hands were just itching.

Sure enough, Little Wei Yuan grabbed at empty air.

At this time, the green lamp before the Buddha said gloomily, "Wanting to pull the incense after using up the power of the Pure Land, you can be called a scumbag."

Little Wei Yuan's face was ashen, looking left and right. The Lotus Lamp was greatly shocked: "It wasn't me!"

Little Wei Yuan looked at the green lamp, then at the Lotus Lamp, waiting for this thieving bald head to explain, just to see how he could round it off.

The Lotus Lamp, having passed his panic, put on a solemn appearance and said, "The lamp is the lamp, and I am me; it is me and yet not me. If the Buddha Lord does not believe it, I have three volumes of scriptures here; you will know once you read them."

Looking at the three volumes of "Three Realms Li Ru Yi Sutra" that suddenly appeared in the Lotus Lamp's hand, Little Wei Yuan wouldn't even look at them, let alone open them to recite. He snorted and continued to pull the incense, but every grab was empty air.

Little Wei Yuan clearly knew the incense was right there, but he just couldn't touch it. This stick of incense was extremely mysterious, appearing to be there and yet not there, but as long as Little Wei Yuan reached out to grab it, the incense would transform into not being there. After Little Wei Yuan's hand passed, it would transform back into being there. When Little Wei Yuan withdrew his hand, it returned to the mysterious state of appearing to be there and yet not there.

After trying several times, Little Wei Yuan suddenly understood that whether the incense was there or not depended on whether he reached out his hand, so this matter was fundamentally unsolvable.

In the first battle with the Great Joy Wang Fu, Little Wei Yuan was defeated just like that. He snorted, not losing his momentum, and then turned and left.

After he left, the Lotus Lamp breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of sweat appeared on his bald head. The Red Lotus asked curiously at this time, "Senior Brother, what are these three volumes of scriptures about? Why have I never heard of them?"

The Lotus Lamp smiled and picked up a scripture, handing it to the Red Lotus. The Red Lotus opened it and saw that it was actually empty inside!

The Lotus Lamp laughed, "The names of these scriptures were just thought of by me; naturally, you have never heard of them."

In the dark space above the City of Heaven, six Heavenly Shamans, including Ming Lei, You Feng, and Yan Mo, stood in the void, staring at a full moon in the sky. At this moment, on the surface of the moon, that egg, as small as dust but incomparably glaring in the eyes of the Heavenly Shamans, was vibrating slightly, and fine cracks were appearing on the eggshell.

Ming Lei's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "This thing is about to hatch, and we are all at our wits' end. You Feng, if it weren't for that stupid plan your You Shamans came up with, how could we have attracted such a weird, evil thing?"

You Feng was furious, "Where was my plan stupid? Make it clear, where was it stupid? It was clearly the Li Shamans who were useless, and you Holy Shamans who were derelict in your duties, that led to today's situation. What does it have to do with me?"

Yan Mo, who had been silent, said at this time, "You stood by and watched, causing the death of Rong Long, losing most of the authority of the Desolate Realm, and letting the Heavenly Shaman position, comparable to the First Heavenly Shaman, lose control and separate from the Shaman Domain. Having committed such a great crime, you still dare to be arrogant? Could it be that the Ancestral Shaman will not punish you this time? On what basis! Just because you are a direct blood descendant of the Ancestral Shaman?"

You Feng said coldly, "Just because I have the blood of the Ancestral Shaman flowing in me! You inferior Shaman insects with coarse bloodlines still want to climb over my head?"

Once these words were spoken, Yan Mo stood up with a start, but was pulled back by Ming Lei. Ming Lei said slowly, "You all?"

You Feng also knew that what she had just said was somewhat inappropriate, but she was the type who would never admit a mistake, and immediately said, "That's right, you all! Everyone present! Those who do not have the Ancestral Shaman's original blood flowing in them are all of coarse bloodline! Am I wrong?" ===== CHAPTER 959 =====