"That old monk who is my great uncle looks at my Dharmakaya with a strange look in his eyes. Hey, I don't know when that island will appear. I have to leave the Dharmakaya Temple as soon as possible!" Xu Feng sighed in the room.

On the other side, the old monk looked at Hai Jie and Hai Wu with a gloomy face; "The Dharmakaya technique is the foundation of the Dharmakaya Temple. It cannot be spread out, even if it is just the entry-level technique!" The old monk said to the two with a gloomy face.

"Uncle-master, it's just an entry-level technique. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?" Hai Wu hesitated.

“Yes, uncle-master, let alone not practicing Buddhism, even if one recites all the Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Library, if one does not understand their essence, one cannot cultivate a Dharmakaya above the level of a novice monk…” Hai Jie shook his head and said, “Uncle-master has tried to test him many times in the past few days. That person knows nothing about Buddhist scriptures and it is impossible for him to cultivate a Dharmakaya above the level of a novice monk!”

“Yes, uncle-master, even if the news of a Dharmakaya of a novice monk spreads out and outsiders know the whole story, they will only praise our Dharmakaya Temple…” Hai Wu advised in a low voice.

The old monk hesitated for a long time before he sighed and said in a low voice: "Have you ever really seen that person's Dharmakaya? Every time I see that Dharmakaya, I feel a little uneasy in my heart. That novice monk's Dharmakaya is different from other novice monks' Dharmakayas!"

After saying this, the old monk suddenly stopped, as if he was pondering. After a moment, the old monk finally decided to express his doubts, even if it meant revealing some of the secrets of the Dharmakaya technique.

“The art of Dharmakaya. If you can cultivate a Dharmakaya of the ancient Buddha level, there will be a lotus pedestal under your feet. There are two types: the twelve-level lotus pedestal and the thirty-six-level lotus pedestal. Although both are the Dharmakaya of the ancient Buddha, the strength between the two is very different. Especially the latter, the Dharmakaya of the ancient Buddha with the thirty-six-level lotus pedestal will have the magical power of the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand. As long as you grow to a Dharmakaya of ten thousand feet, you will naturally own a small world and become an emperor-level strongman!” The old monk said solemnly, “Although the boy cultivated only the Dharmakaya of a novice monk, what you didn’t notice is that the black monk robe worn by the novice monk has a thirty-six-level lotus pattern on the back!”

"How is this possible? That is the Dharmakaya of a novice monk. Besides, didn't you only teach the introductory skills of the Dharmakaya technique? How could he cultivate the Dharmakaya of an ancient Buddha, and an ancient Buddha with a thirty-six-level lotus pedestal?" Hai Wu was shocked and shook his head.

"I also hope this is not true!" A look of pain appeared on the old monk's face, and he shook his head and said, "But if it is true, then I am the sinner of the Fashen Temple!"

"No, uncle-master, you taught him the introductory skills of the Dharmakaya technique in order to save me and for the sake of the Dharmakaya Temple. Even if I am guilty, it is my sin!" Hai Jie said hurriedly.

"The ancient Buddha's Dharma body with a thirty-six-level lotus platform..." Hai Wu muttered to himself, his face full of envy, and even in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of greed and jealousy.

Although Hai Wu is Hai Jie's senior brother, the Dharma body he practices is merely the Dharma body of a multi-eyed, four-armed Bodhisattva. This Dharma body, even among the Dharma bodies of Bodhisattvas, is of medium to low quality and cannot be compared with Hai Jie's Dharma body of a three-headed, six-armed, horse-faced Buddha king.

Now, he suddenly heard that Xu Feng had only practiced the introductory skills of the Dharmakaya technique and was able to cultivate the most advanced ancient Buddha's Dharmakaya. For a moment, the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance suddenly emerged in his heart, and the karmic fire in his heart began to burn.

After a moment, Hai Wu said expressionlessly: "Master, if this is true, then he cannot leave the Dharmakaya Temple alive..."

Hai Jie showed a look of shock on his face. He turned his head to look at Hai Wu and subconsciously said, "Brother, how can this be?"

Unexpectedly, the old monk who was the master's uncle nodded and said, "We really can't let him leave the Fashen Temple with the entry-level skills of the Fashen technique. However, he is, after all, the Grand Elder of the Qinglian Sect. If he dies in the Fashen Temple, although we are not afraid of the Qinglian Sect, it will also affect the reputation of the Fashen Temple..."

The fight for the Hongmeng sprouts was originally a matter of life and death. Even the disciples within the Baimai Xianzong could not help but fight each other. Moreover, once there was damage, they were not allowed to use it as an excuse for revenge. As for what happened in secret, no one was willing to care.

The foundation of Fashen Temple is much deeper than that of Qinglian Sect. As long as Qinglian Sect does not have any excuse to cause trouble for Fashen Temple in public and does not affect the reputation of Fashen Temple, Fashen Temple will not be afraid of revenge from Qinglian Sect in secret!

"Uncle-master, that person cultivates calamity power, and is the natural enemy of almost all cultivators. Even if he is only at the initial level of the emperor, even at the peak of the emperor, he might get hurt if he is not careful..." Hai Jie said worriedly.

"Haha, the power of calamity is not unbreakable!" A smug look appeared on the old monk's face, and he said with a smile: "You have forgotten that your great-grandmaster Hui Guang cultivated the Buddha Dharma body of the Glazed Feathered Serpent, which is said to be immune to all poisons and all calamities, and is specifically designed to restrain the power of calamity!"

“Junior Brother Hui Guang’s Dharmakaya can restrain the power of calamity, and he himself is at the peak of the Emperor level. In addition, he also has a top-grade pestle for subduing demons and eliminating evil. It shouldn’t be easy for him to deal with a cultivator of the initial level of the Emperor level?” The old monk smiled and said, “Junior Brother Hui Guang owed me a favor. As long as I ask for it, Junior Brother Hui Guang will definitely help!”

"Then I'll have to trouble my uncle-master with this matter. Hey, it's all my fault..." Haijie's face showed a trace of guilt; "Haijie, you have a good rest. I'll go visit my junior brother Huiguang!" The old monk stood up, nodded to the two of them, and turned to leave;

Hai Jie and Hai Wu were the only ones left in the room. "Junior brother, I..." Hai Wu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was immediately stopped by Hai Jie: "Junior brother, don't say any more. The Dharmakaya Devouring Technique is a forbidden technique in the Dharmakaya Temple. Once it is revealed, the temple will definitely investigate!"

“Junior brother, when I was practicing the Dharmakaya Devouring Technique, it was you who concealed it for me. I am so grateful to you. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have tried so hard to heal me…” Hai Wu said sincerely, “That man was not a disciple of the Dharmakaya Temple. I took his Dharmakaya, which can be regarded as strengthening the foundation of the temple. Even if the temple knew about it, I am afraid they would turn a blind eye!”

Hai Jie showed a hint of hesitation on his face. After a long moment, he sighed and said with his brows lowered, "You don't have to discuss what you want to do with me. As long as you can bear the consequences, that's all!"

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After saying that, Hai Jie seemed to have thought of something and could not help but remind him, "Do you really believe what your uncle-master said? Just relying on the entry-level mental method of the Dharmakaya technique, you can cultivate a Dharmakaya of the quality of an ancient Buddha? Aren't you afraid that this is just an excuse that your uncle-master is looking for because he doesn't want to bear the responsibility that the Dharmakaya technique was passed down from him?"

Hai Wu showed a hesitant look on his face. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "I believe that my uncle-master will not lie to me. As for whether that person has cultivated the ancient Buddha's Dharma body, I will judge with my own eyes!"

Hai Jie felt his brother's determination and sighed inwardly. He stopped trying to persuade him and could only chant the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Amitabha!"

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(End of this chapter)