Chapter 228: Two and a Half Years of Training



Well, I admit that I won second place in the competition to imitate the successor of Jianzhen.

The first place is the Demon Sword Ding Yuan from Pure Land.

In order to make me more Buddhist and Zen-oriented, the Pure Land Temple really made a big effort.

They took out a precious relic left behind by a person who was close to the level of a Martial Saint, and used it to shave my hair and cleanse my marrow.

It helps me reach a higher level, and at the same time it places this relic in my body, making my identity as a descendant of Buddhism more real.

After all, this being was a pure practitioner of the Pure Land Sect of Buddhism, with strength close to that of a Martial Saint. He had undergone the ninth level of marrow cleansing and blood transfusion, but he passed away in the process of leaping over the Dragon Gate and ascending to heaven as a dragon, leaving behind three relics.

Well, I had been practicing in the Pure Land Sect for two and a half years before they gave me this relic and told me that I could become a monk...oh, leave the temple.

During these two and a half years, my strength improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the peak of true essence, and of course stopped at the peak.

The Third Prince's lineage does not want me to break through to the Grandmaster level right away, but rather wants me to hone my skills a bit more. It would be best if I could become a Buddhist disciple, influence the Donglin Temple internally and externally, become a Grandmaster, and give the Donglin Temple a sense of participation.

After all, although I was born into the Zhang family, raised by the third prince, and a member of the Pure Land religion, my future goal is to become a Buddhist disciple of Donglin Temple.

It would be better to give Donglin Temple a greater sense of participation, otherwise it would be embarrassing for Donglin Temple if a master suddenly emerged and became a Buddhist.

Donglin Temple may not necessarily be willing to accept an unfamiliar master as a Buddhist disciple.

Well, okay, actually it is better to become a grandmaster, but most people have to stop at this level. Many times, even the top geniuses of the year cannot get in at this level, waste decades, and then sigh with regret.

In order to make me, a wild Buddhist disciple, more presentable, the Third Prince's lineage was restrained in providing me with cultivation resources. They did not dare to give them randomly, but only left them according to the general appearance of the inheritance left by Jianzhen.

In fact, I could have broken through to the Grandmaster level long ago, but the Third Prince's family thought I couldn't do it.

They did not provide more accumulation that could enable me to achieve the unity of essence, energy and spirit and break through to the master level. Only when I was preparing to debut, they gave me a master's grain left by a top Buddhist figure in Nirvana. It was left by a person in the Pure Land Sect who claimed that he had the opportunity to become an Arhat.

The relic was given to me, firstly to increase the credibility of my inheritance of Jianzhen, and secondly to give me a speech barrier, which would make it easier to break through to the Grandmaster level in the future.

Well, when I walked out of the Pure Land Temple, out of Kyoto, and gradually approached Jiangnan West Road, when I realized that there was no one around to supervise me, I naturally broke through to the Grandmaster level.

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