The Buddhist Kingdom, Mount Ling.
Before the three Buddhas, the lotus seat belonging to the Buddha of Wisdom shimmered with a strange and sinister light.
Suddenly, a wisp of life returned and landed on the lotus seat, instantly transforming into a physical body.
"Uh, pfft—"
Having been reborn, Hui Zun coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression contorted in extreme pain.
Suddenly, a steady voice rang out from the central lotus platform: "What happened?"
Hui Zun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I miscalculated. I didn't expect Song Yanran to be at the Feather Transformation Realm."
"Even a cultivator at the Feather Transformation Realm couldn't possibly injure you to the point of sacrificing your life force to survive. What happened?"
Hui Zun: "Mu Qiuyao and Song Yanran possess a power that can break through divine barriers, as does Su Yunying."
"oh?"
After the initial surprise, a burly figure wearing a bronze Buddha mask suddenly appeared on the lotus platform.
He flicked his brown kasaya and said, "You mean they possess the ability to break divine control?"
"Indeed, this is something we never expected."
The bronze Buddha fell silent.
“Buddha, if we do not find out the source of this power, how can our Buddhist kingdom stand firm in the Nine Realms and save all sentient beings?”
The Buddha said, "Then take those four people, along with Su Yunying, back to the Buddha Kingdom and turn them into flesh-and-blood lotus flowers and leg bone flutes!"
Hui Zun: "Does the Supreme Buddha intend to use that divine power?"
The Buddha said: "When Emperor Heng returns from his pilgrimage and teachings, the power of the Buddhist kingdom will enter the world. Any heretics who dare to question the existence of the Buddha must be executed!"
"Amitabha……"
"A decree is issued: the million monks of the thirteen sects of the Buddhist kingdom shall worship the Buddha in unison, ready to enter the world at any time!"
"Excellent."
Hui Zun clasped his hands together in prayer.
"This time, the Buddhist Kingdom will surely be able to free all beings from the sea of suffering, eliminate all barriers, and reach the other shore together."
...
What is the meaning of the "Wordless Heart Sutra"?
Upon returning from the Nine Luminaries Divine Abyss and on his way back to the Southern Region, Shen Zhao gazed at the Heart Sutra left behind by the World Honored One Wuyin in his hand and fell into deep thought.
Now he was certain that the papers were made of the most ordinary materials and there was no trace of any special means used to make the writing disappear.
"Forget it, let's study it more carefully."
As he pondered the mystery, a commotion in the nearby manor caught his attention.
Looking up, I saw two farmers pointing at an old man returning from fishing and cursing him incessantly. In the end, they even rudely snatched the fish from his fish basket.
But the old man greeted everyone with a smile throughout, showing no sign of being upset about losing two fish.
Normally, Shen Zhao wouldn't have intervened in such a matter.
But for some reason, he had doubts about the scene before him today.
"Grandpa, they stole your fish, why didn't you go and take them back?"
"It's just two fish, what's there to argue about?"
The fisherman pulled out his pipe and immediately began puffing away.
"Besides, it's just a matter of two or three coins. It's okay to suffer a little loss. Everyone has their difficulties these days."
Shen Zhao was slightly taken aback upon hearing this: "Sir, do you mean they're here to buy fish?"
The fisherman laughed and said, "What else? We're all from the same village, what's there to argue about?"
Besides, it's just two fish, they're not worth much money, but they can make a pot of fish soup to feed the family, isn't that good?
Shen Zhao remained silent, carefully considering the fisherman's words.
Just then, the two farmers who had been stealing the fish returned, each carrying a bowl of eggs and some walnuts.
The leader said, "My mother said you've had it tough too, we can't let you suffer."
"This is something my mother insisted we bring. Please accept it; we'll take your fish back tomorrow."
After saying that, the farmer put down what he was holding and turned to leave.
The fisherman chuckled as he packed up his empty fish basket, then slung his fishing rod over his shoulder and let out a soft shout: "Let's go!"
"In this life, one should live more freely. What is the point of royal power and wealth? In the end, it will all turn into a pile of yellow earth."
Looking at the fisherman's carefree appearance, Shen Zhao was quite envious of such idyllic rural life.
When he came to his senses, he had already walked to the southern border.
As night fell, looking at the quiet countryside under the moonlight, with the faint chirping of insects, Shen Zhao once again took out the Heart Sutra.
"Follow your heart and let go of desires; when your mind is at peace, there is no need to cling to the past; just look forward."
In an instant, Shen Zhao's mind became crystal clear, and a surge of Daoist power condensed into his consciousness.
"A thousand words are not as good as one step of action; a thousand words are not as good as understanding human nature."
If that's the case, why should I insist on figuring out the reasons behind it?
What's the point of seeing through things, and what's the point of not seeing through them?
The next moment, the Heart Sutra in my hand turned into thousands of paper scraps that scattered into the night.
"Follow your heart's desires, and the world will be at peace."
The moment he finished speaking, three figures suddenly appeared and blocked his way.
This is precisely the Nirvana Samadhi of the Buddhist realm.
Upon seeing Shen Zhao, the leader, Chi Hui Cihang, immediately shouted, "Benefactor, do you believe in Buddhism?"
Shen Zhao's tiger-like eyes slightly opened: "Who is Buddha?"
"You don't recognize the Buddha? You deserve to die!"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Ding Nu Hang was enraged and unleashed his Vajra Powder, directly attacking Shen Zhao.
"The evil spirits of the Buddhist kingdom must be exterminated!"
Shen Zhao slightly raised one hand, and in the instant he made his move, unparalleled power condensed, and a golden palm print pierced through his body in an instant.
boom--
After a brief explosion, Xuan Ding Nu Hang instantly exploded and died.
"ah?"
When Wu Jie Bei Hang and Chi Hui Ci Hang saw this scene, they were immediately shocked.
After the palm strike, they sensed that their fellow cultivator's body was completely destroyed, with no possibility of resurrection.
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