C259 Go to the Nun's Nunnery to Help
C259 Go to the Nun's Nunnery to Help
This lotus contained endless pressure, not on the human body, but on the soul. The clearer the soul, the firmer the Dao Heart, and the more pressure one could bear!
For example, the pure heart of the child, the pure and innocent innate Heavenly Realm Body, didn't fear this kind of pressure at all. No matter how powerful the interrogation of the soul was, they would be able to easily bear it, treating it like a spring breeze.
To cultivators, it was necessary to train the soul. Regardless of whether it was Daoism, Buddhism, or Confucian Sect, they all attached great importance to this point. If one's heart wasn't firm enough, it would eventually backfire on one's body. The ten thousand zhang tall building collapsed!
Cultivators inevitably had to fight, engage in slaughter, and scheme against each other. If one experienced such a thing too many times, it would inevitably leave scars and flaws in one's heart.
The temple hall in this place was to polish one's mind and soul, to remove the flaws and scars in one's soul, and to prevent one from going crazy in the future or becoming a devil monster.
In the beginning, everything was fine, and everyone listened attentively. However, as more and more flowers appeared in the air, some people could no longer bear it. The corners of their mouths twitched, and their foreheads were covered in sweat. In the blink of an eye, their entire bodies were covered in sweat!
Humans had seven emotions and six desires. Some loved wealth, some loved lust, some loved power, and some loved killing. Every single one of them would create a huge flaw in one's heart, and even monks were no exception.
Soon, some people could no longer bear it. They rolled their eyes and fainted. In the blink of an eye, a Buddhist light was guiding them to other places to treat them.
There were also some who couldn't hold on any longer, staggering out on their own, slowly recovering. Of course, the first ones to be eliminated were all ordinary Golden Core cultivators, their mental cultivation levels were very ordinary.
There were already 30 lotus flowers floating in the air. The pressure was very terrifying. Nearly 20% of the tens of thousands of disciples in the temple had dispersed, and the remaining 10% was struggling to hold on.
"Ku Instant, how long do you think this Golden Tyrant Body can hold on?" The old abbot looked on with interest as his gaze penetrated into the Buddha Hall.
Standing beside him was the Great Protector of Merit Temple. The eminent monk, Ku Jian, put his palms together and looked at the Buddha Palace in a straight line. "Senior abbot, no matter if it's in terms of talent or temperament, I'm afraid that the Golden Tyrant Body can last until one hundred lotus flowers."
The abbot smiled and said, "I think you have underestimated him. Every time this Tyrant Body Ji creates a shocking result, I think he can at least make it past one hundred and fifty lotus flowers!"
While they were talking, the number of lotus flowers in the hall had increased to fifty. The pressure was increasing too fast. More and more Buddhist disciples either fainted or retreated.
Sixty, seventy, eighty. The eminent monk was reading the scriptures unhurriedly and conducting a soul interrogation. Once fear, guilt, and other emotions were born in your heart, you would be crushed!
Soon, there were ninety lotus flowers. There were less than a thousand people left in the hall, and all of them were Pill Martial Layer 10 and above. Many Pill Martial Layer 10 were on the verge of collapsing, and they were about to reach their limits!
Only a few dozen of them remained calm, as if Mount Tai had collapsed in front of them. One of them was Ji Chen!
When the one hundred lotus flowers appeared, more than eight hundred people were eliminated. Only a hundred of them were still persisting. Ku Yi nodded his head and couldn't help but agree with the abbot's wisdom!
Buddhist chants resounded in his heart. Ji Chen's ears were filled with rumbling Buddhist chants. It was as if a great Buddha was interrogating him with the most fundamental method!
He asked whether the heart of Dao Seeking was firm or not! He asked if you had no doubts about what you had done! He asked if you had no guilt in your life!
He asked if you had hesitated during your cultivation! He asked if your hands would tremble when you killed someone! He asked if you were afraid of having nightmares when you slept at night! I ask you if you have any ill intentions in your heart!
The strength of the questions became stronger and stronger, washing one's heart and shaking one's heart. Ji Chen had heaven and earth in his heart, and his five hearts were facing the sky. He had long entered the state of being one with the heaven.
Ask me? Why are you asking me? If I can do it, I don't need to care about any evaluations! Do you think you can blame me just because you're a Buddha? Damn it, I'm still the personal disciple of a Daofather. My seniority is much higher than yours!
Buddha? 'Hehe, I'm sorry. Kneel down and call me daddy! '
Ji Chen's Dao heart was too firm. Although the Golden Tyrant Body was not the pure heart of the innate Heavenly Realm body, it was still a supreme physique. It was impervious to all evil and pure Yang, so it was not afraid of being questioned!
One hundred and ten, one hundred and twenty. Now, only Ji Chen and the dozen Imperial Martial warriors were left. One hundred and thirty, one hundred and forty. This time, there were only two Imperial Martial warriors left.
Adding Ji Chen, the huge Buddha Palace was empty. Only the three of them were left to undergo the trial and tempering. The monk was still chanting at a leisurely pace.
One hundred and forty-four flowers. A monk sighed and looked at Ji Chen in surprise. Then, he left with a shocked expression. One hundred and forty-eight flowers. The other Imperial Martial monk rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
Now, only Ji Chen was left. He was still as carefree as before. The corner of his mouth was still wearing a leisurely smile. Even the abbot was shocked, because the number of lotus flowers in the sky had already exceeded his expectations. It had become 160 lotus flowers!
The eminent monk sincerely wanted to study Ji Chen. The speed of his chanting was getting faster and faster. Naturally, the speed of the blooming of the golden lotus was also getting faster and faster. 170 lotus flowers, 190 lotus flowers. Ji Chen was still as calm as before.
Two hundred and thirty, two hundred and fifty. Ji Chen was calm and composed. Two hundred and seventy, two hundred and ninety. The smile on Ji Chen's face was still warm.
Finally, 300 golden lotuses were floating in the air. The huge pressure was enough to make a cultivator of the 10th level of the Imperial Martial realm break out in cold sweat, but it couldn't affect Ji Chen at all.
The Divine Martial Layer 1 senior monk felt a little numb. He felt that what he was chanting might be a fake scripture, and it had shaken his confidence.
It wasn't that he didn't want to continue reading. It was just that with his cultivation base, he could only produce three hundred lotus flowers, but it didn't affect Ji Chen at all. It would be strange if he didn't suffer a blow.
"Eh? Why aren't you reading it?" Ji Chen opened his eyes and sniffled. "Without this sound, I won't be able to sleep. Senior, do you want to read it again?"
The heck, using the divine ability of interrogating souls as a lullaby? The old monk's face turned completely black, feeling humiliated. With a swing of his sleeve, Ji Chen was sent flying.
The abbot and Ku Instant didn't know whether to laugh or cry. They didn't expect that Ji Chen could still fall asleep while being tortured by the Buddha Voice. This proved that his Dao Heart was like glass, and his soul was like gold. There was nothing he couldn't do about it!
Many people who understood the situation were shocked. The Golden Tyrant Body was truly heaven defying. It was no wonder that the ancient overlord was so terrifying. It seemed like Ji Chen would have a bright future ahead of him in the future!
A few days later, a young monk came over and found Ji Chen. He led Ji Chen to the meditation room where the abbot was. Once he went over, he found that there were already a few people there.
The Great Guardian of Merit Temple was standing beside the abbot like a mountain or a sea. Not far away, there were three bald girls. They were obviously female Buddhist cultivators, commonly known as Nun.
The cultivation of these three people wasn't weak. The leading old Nun had a square face. She actually had the strength of the Tenth Heavenly Layer of the Imperial Martial realm. This shocked Ji Chen, but the three of them had worried expressions on their faces. Clearly, they had encountered some kind of danger.
Soon, someone pushed open the door and walked over. It was Monk Chanzui. When he saw the three Nun, his expression immediately became interesting.
Ji Chen quickly held him down. Judging from the way this guy was baring his teeth and brandishing his claws, it was very likely that he had held himself back in the Merit Temple. He wanted to act recklessly when he saw a woman, fearing that he would cause a lot of trouble.
"Tyrant Body Ji, Chanzui, come over here." The old abbot said, "These three are female cultivators of White Dragon Nunnery. Recently, White Dragon Nunnery has encountered a huge problem."
"As for White Dragon Nunnery, they are from the same branch as Merit Temple. Since something has happened to them, we can't just stand idly by and watch! You will lead 18 monks to help them. Tyrant Body Ji and Chanzui will follow you. Just treat it as an experience of the world. "
Ji Chen and Chanzui looked at each other and agreed. Ji Chen nodded in his heart. So it was the female disciple of White Dragon Nunnery. No wonder she had such a powerful cultivation base.
In Qingzhou, the number one holy land of Buddhism was naturally the Merit Temple, and the number two place was the White Dragon Nunnery. The master of this place was also a Divine Martial Stage, and had a great reputation in Qingzhou.
According to the legends, the Merit Temple and White Dragon Nunnery were from the same lineage. Back then, there was a pair of siblings who entered the Buddhism and returned from their studies. One of them founded the Merit Temple, and the other founded the White Dragon Nunnery!
For tens of thousands of years, the relationship between the two Buddhist sects had been very good. They had sparred and interacted with each other. Now that something had happened to the White Dragon Nunnery, and they were begging for help, the Merit Temple naturally couldn't ignore it!
Soon, Ku Yi led the eighteen monks and flew away. Ku Yi was a Divine Martial Stage Great Guardian of the Buddhist League, and his combat strength was quite formidable. The eighteen monks were also eminent monks of the Hall of Protection.
Each of them was a Tenth Heavenly Emperor. Each of them had cultivated for thousands of years, and had always killed demons and devils. They were the guardians of the Buddhist Sect, and they had a great reputation in the Merit Temple.
Ji Chen and Chanzui's cultivation bases were too weak, so they were enveloped by the Buddha light and flew away. After that, the three nun followed Ku Yi. The majestic Buddha light swept across thousands of miles in the void and disappeared in an instant.
The Merit Temple opened its doors on the mountain, but the White Dragon Nunnery had established their foundation on the plain. A huge green river was flowing outside of the White Dragon Nunnery. The sound of waves could be heard from far away, and one could feel the water vapor coming from the river.
The Buddha Light of the White Dragon Nunnery was very powerful. Although it was not as powerful as the Merit Temple, it was still unique. Ku Jian and the others descended from the sky. With the three of them leading the way, they went straight into the deepest part of the White Dragon Nunnery.
As soon as they arrived, Ji Chen acutely sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Although it was broad daylight, the pure land of the Buddha Sect seemed to be filled with a gloomy atmosphere. The atmosphere was rather oppressive, and the originally peaceful atmosphere had been completely destroyed.
The sect's defensive formation was fully activated, turning into numerous Heavenly Dragon Protectors. Many Imperial Martial Stage female knights were searching for something with their weapons in their hands.
At this moment, all the ordinary disciples were nowhere to be found. Instead, they were all gathered in the center of the Great Hall of Treasures, which was the place where the formation was the most tightly guarded. All the female disciples were gathered in this place, and it was obvious that they were being protected.