Chapter 784: 416 Breaking the Precepts_2
In an instant, streams of imnse information burst forth from the Judgent Staff and surged into Fang Zhixing’s mind.
“This is…”
Fang Zhixing’s brows slightly raised as an extensive Buddhist cultivation technique erged within his mind.
“Judgent Scripture”
“Hmm, this is the unique skill cultivated by the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk, quite formidable,” the man in black sighed softly.
Then, his figure flickered and vanished from the spot without a trace.
A mont later, Canghai Sect!
The man in black silently entered the room and took off his mask, revealing a young, stern face—it was none other than Fang Zhixing.
He sat down cross-legged, the Judgent Staff lying across his legs, lost in thought.
It was confird: the Breaking Precepts old monk from Minghuang Temple, was indeed the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk from the Great Zhou Dynasty.
“One should not judge a book by its cover; I always thought the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk was just at the Nine Ox Realm…”
Images of his several encounters with the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk surfaced in Fang Zhixing’s mind; before, he only thought the fellow was sowhat sinister, but he had not expected him to be such a profoundly concealed old monster.
Just at that mont, the system panel suddenly flashed with light.
[Judgent Scripture·Martial King Realm Full Level Conditions:
1. Read the cultivation technique more than three tis (1/3)
2. Perform one visualization totem (incomplete)]
“Hmm, these two conditions are quite simple,”
Fang Zhixing actually had not planned on continuing to cultivate other martial arts, as he was already unrivaled among his peers in the Martial King Realm.
Even if he cultivated more techniques, other than adding a few more offensive and defensive maneuvers, it wouldn’t be of great significance.
“The Breaking Precepts Evil Monk’s trump card must have its unique aspects; I might as well practice it and use his own martial arts to kill him the next ti we et.”
Fang Zhixing’s lips curled up slightly as he began to study the “Judgent Scripture” earnestly.
Before he knew it, the night had deepened.
[1. Read the cultivation technique more than three tis (completed)]
Fang Zhixing lifted his head, his face full of pensive expression, his thoughts lingering.
The “Judgent Scripture” was indeed extraordinary.
Buddhist cultivation techniques, focusing primarily on cultivating the mind, were no exception.
It bases itself on the concepts of good and evil, simultaneously cultivating two diatrically opposed forces, one good and one evil, clearly distinguishing the two.
Harboring thoughts of good and evil, administering rewards and punishnts.
Ultimately, what is good and what is evil in this world is completely determined by oneself, to execute reward or punishnt, thus elevating to an extrely formidable power of judgent!
To judge whomsoever one wishes!
It could be said that the Breaking Precepts Evil Monk was like a living King of Hell in the human world.
He could whimsically manipulate the boundaries of good and evil, able to judge a good person as evil or a bad person as good.
The judgent depends on the heart!
Fang Zhixing steadied his mind and then imrsed himself in the visualization totem.
The very next mont, devout chanting reached his ears as if many monks were reciting scriptures.
“Are you good or evil?”
“You must be evil, kneel down!”
“You must wholeheartedly commit to good deeds, believe in the rewards of goodness!”
…
The noisy clamor surged like a tide, causing annoyance and irritability.
Fang Zhixing, transford into the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Dharma Form, moved among the monks.
Every monk was facing the sa direction.
Fang Zhixing looked up and at the end of his sight, he saw a giant Buddha.
Unlike other luminous golden Buddhas, this one was solely in black and white.
Its body was bisected down the middle, one side completely black, and the other wholly white.
The Buddha had two faces, one at the front and one at the back.
One face was kindly and benevolent, while the other was ferociously revealed.
Fang Zhixing slowly walked to the base of the Good and Evil Buddha, appearing as tiny as an ant under its colossal stature.
Slowly opening its eyes, the Good and Evil Buddha glanced at Fang Zhixing and bood like thunder, “Tiny Heavenly Dragon, now that you see the true Buddha, why not prostrate yourself?”
“Prostrate!”
“Prostrate!”
All the monks cried out, filled with righteous indignation, as if they wanted to force Fang Zhixing down.
Yet, Fang Zhixing remained composed and spoke loudly: “I am the Buddha, and the Buddha is ! I need not prostrate to anyone, nor does anyone need to prostrate to !”
“Impudent!”
“Big words without sha!”
“Blaspher, you dare to show disrespect to the True Buddha of Good and Evil!”
The monks were furious, scrambling to their feet, each revealing a fierce expression, resembling a ghastly demon.
They approached from all directions, fists, and feet flying.
Fang Zhixing suddenly transford, revealing the stance of the Martial King, holding a Three-pointed Double-edged Blade, he cut down.
“Nine Revolutions Divine Blade, day and night lose their light!”
Countless sword energies surged like torrents, sweeping in all directions.
The group of monks was swept by the sword energy, their blood and flesh flew around horrifically.
In an instant, the world quieted down.
Fang Zhixing stood amidst a sea of blood, looked up at the Great Buddha of Good and Evil, resembling a demonic god, his killing intent chilling.
The Great Buddha of Good and Evil seed agitated, its head twisted 180 degrees, with its gentle face in the back and a ferocious one in the front.
He looked down at Fang Zhixing, declaring in an undeniable tone, “Evildoer, you must be punished.”
A palm struck down!
Fang Zhixing stayed composed, focusing a great surge of Heaven and Earth Essence around him, raising his blade to chop.
“Staff of the Brave!”
This move forcefully targeted the enemy’s weak points or vital areas, striking fiercely at the critical spot.
The Three-pointed Double-edged Blade, as if aided by the gods, perfectly struck the black giant hand between the fingers.
Spurt—
The fingers split open, and blood flowed like a waterfall, torrentially spilling out.
In pain, the Great Buddha of Good and Evil hastily withdrew its hand.
But Fang Zhixing, seizing the montum, would not let up; leaping forth, he unleashed eight deadly moves.
“Reverse·Eight Ascending Dragon!”
Eight slashes of blade light cut down, all striking the right wrist of the Great Buddha of Good and Evil at precisely the sa spot.
Crack—
A severed hand fell from the sky, blood scattered across the heavens.
“Ah—”
The Great Buddha of Good and Evil let out a furious howl, its form shaking erratically, then it collapsed and dispersed.
Fang Zhixing awoke from his ditation, having effortlessly cleared the stage using the power of a peak Martial King an Eighth Level Upper Grade Divine Weapon.
The Judgent Scripture simultaneously ascended to the peak realm of Martial King.
[Burst Skill: Good and Evil Bodhi Body (Good and Evil Protection, All Laws are Invulnerable)]
[Burst Skill: Judgent Finger (One judgent ruling, lifeti validity)]
[Burst Skill: Judgent Staff (Under the Magic Wand, all beings are equal)]
“Oh, three Ninth Level burst skills!”
Fang Zhixing was amazed, his face lit up with joy.
The Breaking Precepts Evil Monk indeed gave him a generous gift.
With this Buddhist divine skill at his side, even if the entire Minghuang Temple were mobilized, they could not hope to kill him.
The night swiftly passed.
The next morning, Sect Leader Fu Wanshan suddenly summoned Fang Zhixing for a eting.
Without delay, Fang Zhixing proceeded to the grand hall; upon entering, he saw more than thirty people.
Most of them were Elders of the Martial Sect.
“Guest Elder Fang, please, take a seat here!”
Xu Qiaoxia and her husband Gu Xianliang were also present, warmly gesturing him over.
Fang Zhixing nodded, walking over to sit beside them.
Before long, Fu Wanshan took the main seat and smilingly said, “Now that everyone is here, let’s begin the eting.”
He looked around at everyone, smiling and said, “Minghuang Temple visited yesterday, inviting us to explore a mysterious Immortal Palace. I have agreed on our behalf, and we will send so experts to assist.”
The attendees exchanged glances, an eager excitent unmistakably erging in their eyes.
Clearly, the allure of the Immortal Palace was imnse to them.
Fang Zhixing listened quietly, showing no reaction.
“May I ask the Sect Leader, the Immortal Palace discovered by Minghuang Temple, exactly which one is it?” a silver-haired Elder casually asked.
Fu Wanshan promptly replied, “According to the investigation by Minghuang Temple, they deduce that this Immortal Palace is nad ‘Zhou Garden,’ very likely belonging to an Immortal surnad Zhou.”
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhixing could no longer contain himself and asked, “Sect Leader, whom do you refer to by ‘Immortal’?”
Everyone turned to look at Fang Zhixing, seemingly surprised that he would pose such a question.
But Fu Wanshan just smiled and patiently explained, “The ‘Immortal’ refers to the Immortals from the Upper Heaven World!”
Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
It seed that the Third Layer of the Upper Heaven indeed was a world of Immortal Cultivation.
Fu Wanshan continued, “The Immortals of the Upper Heaven have established Immortal Palaces, but for so unknown reason, so of these palaces have drifted around, arriving in our world…”
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