Chapter 1538: Chapter 1540 Arhat City
Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together, his face full of reverent faith.
Master Yuanhua took out an Array Plate and tossed it onto the ground. A complex golden Formation erged, with bizarre symbols inscribed on the four golden stone pillars.
These were all scriptures, imbued with abundant Power of Space that Liu Jinshui had once felt.
Li Xiaobai’s heart was clear; this should be a Teleportation Formation.
“Your temple is truly magnificent, to possess such a complex Formation. The scriptures on these stone pillars alone are enough for a monk like to study for a lifeti!”
Li Xiaobai pretended to be surprised, staring at the scriptures on the stone pillars.
“Amitabha, Master Wuhu, there’s no need to be humble. With dedication, your achievents could eventually match these ways.”
“Old monk cannot compare. The scriptures inscribed on these stone pillars harbor the true path of space, and only genuinely noble monks can draft them, containing limitless potential.”
Master Yuanhua spoke with pride in his eyes, as this was exclusive to great powers—common Teleportation Formation in prosperous lands are rely necessary ans for cultivators’ journeys.
But for a cultivator from impoverished lands like Li Xiaobai, it is truly a treasure.
“I have genuinely arrived at the Pure Land correctly; I shall practice seriously, listening to the teachings under the presence of great masters!”
Li Xiaobai nodded earnestly, seeming quite inexperienced.
Indeed, such things were seldom seen in the Twelve Domains, where warships led the way wherever they went.
“Amitabha, Master Wuhu displays an awakening that far exceeds ordinary people, with extraordinary wisdom. Understanding the importance of ti, realizing that sparing ti for comprehension yields more results than walking the arduous path, is the reason why monks in the Pure Land never engage in arduous pedestrian cultivation.”
Master Yuanhua said gleefully.
“Amitabha, Master Yuanhua, though pedestrian walking could refine one’s soul in the mortal world, it offers experience that no amount of scripture can exchange; true knowledge cos only through practice.”
Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together and said serenely. Within a few sentences, he grasped the Pure Land monk’s ethos.
They’re not true monks; they are rely cultivators practicing Buddhism, using only the skills of the Buddhist Sect but lacking an understanding of Buddhist scriptures. They can hardly be called monks.
All are rely cultivators pursuing strength.
“Master Wuhu is enlightened; such words were once spoken by the Buddha. Indeed, true knowledge requires true experience!”
“However, true experience often allows for flexibility. There are many thods for heart training in the mortal world, for example, my grandmaster in the Cold Moon Temple, who though close to the end of his days, persists daily in tempting himself with beauty to challenge his weaknesses, overcoming greed, anger, and ignorance, thereby achieving the cultivation of character.”
Master Yuanhua perford a Seal Spell while he spoke endlessly. He appeared to speak without restraint but targeted every word against the so-called grandmaster.
His mind was deeply scheming, deliberately wanting Li Xiaobai to develop a dislike for this unseen grandmaster, thereby solidifying his position within the Cold Moon Temple.
Monks these days aren’t honest.
“I see, thank you for enlightening .”
Li Xiaobai nodded, casually responding, as the Formation beneath his feet had ford. Beside him, a disciple carried out a burlap sack filled with Rare Earth Crystals, pouring them onto the Formation, and with radiant light flowing, the two disappeared slowly.
Li Xiaobai felt as if he had entered chaos, having passed through the Void Tunnel without realizing it, the Formation linking two places and teleporting him instantly.
Beside him, Master Yuanhua placed a hand on his shoulder, signaling him not to be alard.
Within just a few breaths, the two were transmitted to a new land.
In front of them lay an expansive world, more splendid than the Cold Moon Temple; everything was blanketed in Buddhist radiance, even the air was golden.
The Power of Faith was so strong that Master Yuanhua was accustod to it, as he led Li Xiaobai towards a nearby city.
“Master Wuhu, even in the Pure Land, there is differentiation of rank, to better manage order; otherwise, chaos might ensue.”
“Therefore, the power of each temple varies, and the Cold Moon Temple’s teleportation permissions only reach Arhat City. From Arhat City, we proceed to Lingyin Temple to safely conclude this journey.”
Master Yuanhua explained; Cold Moon Temple was just a small temple, no matter how boastful they were before—here, they had to bow if dragons, lie if tigers.
“Amitabha, the Buddha said all beings are equal; whence cos the distinction between high and low, noble and base, Master Yuanhua focuses too much on appearances!”
“It seems the masters in this city misunderstand the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures and are likely astray; I, this humble monk, dare offer to set them straight!”
Li Xiaobai clasped his hands together and said with determined eyes.
This startled Yuanhua; this fellow planned to stir things up in Arhat City—ten of him wouldn’t be enough to face retaliation!
This is no place to play heroes; he rely wanted to safely escort this genius into Lingyin Temple, receive his reward, and conclude perfectly—no deviations and no troubles.
“Amitabha, Master Wuhu, it’s unnecessary, the nurous paths of seeking truth ultimately lead to the sa goal; only ti reveals everything. We, humble monks, aren’t qualified to guide the masters in their cultivation journey.”
Master Yuanhua seized Li Xiaobai’s robe hurriedly and said.
“So be it!”
“The master is truly wise!”
Li Xiaobai praised with a thumbs-up, surprised that the old monk could deliver such wisdom.
Though he didn’t genuinely aspire to join the Buddhist Sect, he ca here to cause a stir; being a genius ant the more people knew him, the more protectors he had, and the safer he felt.
Whether Yuanhua could benefit or not was of no concern to him.
Accompanied by a passage docunt, the two entered seamlessly.
Arhat City, composed of monks and benevolent believers, was nad for the Golden Body Arhat stationed there. According to Master Yuanhua, the Golden Body Arhat’s cultivation level is unfathomable, a realm beyond understanding.
One monk guarding one city—it’s clear it’s not an achievent an ordinary cultivator can accomplish.
“Master Wuhu, ti waits for no one, humble monk first takes you to et Master Juehu; he holds the authority to activate the city’s Teleportation Formation. If he knows of your achievents, he may make special exceptions.”
Yuanhua’s eyes flickered with unusual light, his thoughts unknown.
“Everything depends on the master’s arrangents.”
Li Xiaobai said indifferently. After all, he relied on Yuanhua to enter the heart of the Buddhist Sect; without this old monk, he couldn’t reach Arhat City so quickly, taking another step towards finding Ergouzi’s Dao Fruit.
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