In such a holy Buddhist site, there had always been a Buddha standing guard.
On this day, a protector Garlan with a face full of disappointnt walked into the Eight Treasures rit Pool, bowed to the Buddha guarding the pool, and said, "Buddha, I have co to report my failure. The demons were ferocious, and that squad of Buddhist Soldiers has all perished."
The figure was none other than the Guard Garlan returning to Mount Ling, and at this mont, he had co to the rit Pool to report back.
"Oh! Which monster has such capabilities? The squad of Buddhist Soldiers was not small, and in their fearless attack, even a common Demon King would have to retreat far away. Could it be that another figure like the Seven Great Saints has erged among the Demon Clan of the Three Realms?" the Buddha asked in surprise, slightly opening his eyes.
"This demon has thwarted our major Buddhist plans. Following the command of Guanyin Bodhisattva, I went to capture him. Little did I know he was exceptionally cunning. After several attempts, I failed to capture him. Seeing the situation was dire, I wanted to go to Mount Ling to call for reinforcents. However, Master Faming insisted on acting alone, and ultimately, the monster, driven to desperation, sohow took away all the Buddhist Soldiers."
Garlan slowly recounted the event, but in his words, he used so tactics, nine truths and one lie, primarily attributing the failure to Master Faming’s insistence on acting alone.
And he transford into soone helpless, who could only follow orders, pushing away his own responsibility entirely.
However, the Buddha did not care about these aspects. What interested him the most was the thod used by Lin Fang, so he decided to first revive the dead Buddhist Soldiers.
The dazzling Buddha’s Light shone in the Eight Treasures rit Pool, but after a long while, not a single Buddhist Soldier reappeared.
"How strange, these Buddhist Soldiers haven’t been revived in the rit Pool."
The Buddha revealed a hint of astonishnt and quickly began to calculate, but all he could see was a light blocking his view, preventing him from calculating Lin Fang’s whereabouts.
"This monster has good techniques. Who knows where he found this treasure that blocks calculations?" the Buddha sighed.
Although he hadn’t deduced any useful information, he sensed that what was obstructing his calculations must be a treasure radiating golden light.
"Co forward!" the Buddha softly instructed.
Garlan stepped forward, only to see a swastika symbol glowing in the Buddha’s eyes. On Garlan’s body, he found the thread of causality belonging to Lin Fang.
Gently grasping it in his hand, the Buddha began to trace Lin Fang’s information along the line of causality. This skillful application of the power of causality by the Buddhist Sect often made it difficult for their targets to escape.
The Buddha’s consciousness followed the thread of causality northward, but midway, he suddenly saw a dazzling light strike the causality line, abruptly severing the connection.
The Buddha had no choice but to retreat his consciousness, sighing softly, "This demon has a way to sever causality. The connection has been cut by him. However, judging by the direction of the causality, this demon should have fled northward."
"Could it be to Luzhou in the North?" Garlan asked curiously.
After all, Luzhou in the North could be said to be the stronghold of the Demon Clan. Although the Celestial River Naval Forces occasionally embarked on cleansing operations, too many monsters were hidden on that continent. Moreover, many Demon Kings concealed their forms, so even after all these years, the land was still inhabited by countless mbers of the Demon Clan, making it an ideal utopia in the hearts of many monsters.
"Most likely. This demon has sohow trapped the Buddhist Soldiers. Once a Buddhist Soldier manages to die and return to the rit Pool, we will know his whereabouts," the Buddha said softly.
As they were conversing, Lin Fang, who had transford into a bird freely flying in the dense forest, sensed an anomaly in the Glazed Glass Tower and flashed into the tower.
"Was soone just spying?" Lin Fang asked with a smile.
White Ape slightly opened his eyes and said, "Soone was tracing the causality line to us, so I hurriedly severed the connection."
"The people from the Buddhist Sect really have nurous tactics. If one is not careful, they would discover our whereabouts. Fortunately, you possess the ability to sever the causality, otherwise, we would have to suffer again," Lin Fang shook his head and sighed.
"Is it really okay to take in these Buddhist Soldiers? Don’t forget the thods of the Buddhist Sect!" White Dragon curiously asked as he poked his head out from the side.
"Do not be afraid. I have already let the paper figures steal the authority. These Buddhist Soldiers will be fine as long as they do not die."
"What if they die?"
"After death, they will resurrect in the Eight Treasures rit Pool and will tell everything about this place to the Buddhist Sect, and then they will be able to trace us again through the causality line," Lin Fang said sowhat helplessly.
"It’s truly admirable, the top force of the Three Realms. This thod indeed makes it difficult to guard against," admitted White Dragon, feeling impressed.
"However, this rit-Virtue Pond seems sowhat similar to the Immortal Transformation Pond of the Heavenly Court!"
"The Immortal Transformation Pond?" Lin Fang suddenly beca interested.
"Exactly, the Immortal Transformation Pond is within the Heavenly Court. Anyone ascending from the Mortal Realm will have their Primordial Spirit put into the Immortal Transformation Pond, transforming into Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. They too exist undying as long as the Immortal Transformation Pond is intact," White Dragon recalled the mory from his bloodline.
"The fear between life and death is imnse. After undergoing life and death, isn’t the Heavenly Court afraid that these Heavenly Soldiers and Generals might fall into the Demon Path?" Lin Fang asked curiously.
"That I do not know, but since its ergence, the Immortal Transformation Pond has not yet heard of any Heavenly Soldiers and Generals falling into the Demon Path, even during the ti when the Heavenly Court waged wars on Heaven and Earth to establish its status," replied the White Dragon.
Lin Fang was startled and thought to himself, "Unless these Heavenly Soldiers and Generals have already beco puppets without their own will, otherwise, given the fierceness of that ancient battle, these Heavenly Soldiers and Generals who have been through death and life nurous tis should have already crumbled spiritually, turning into Demon Heads to wreak havoc on the Mortal World."
"Is this the true nature of feather transformation, indeed cruel," Lin Fang muttered to himself, once again realizing the horrors of this world.
As the two were talking, Lin Fang directed his consciousness to the space beneath the tower to observe the changes with the Buddhist Soldiers. Although he verbally expressed no worries, his heart was still sowhat uncertain.
anwhile, in the space beneath the tower, the area where the paper figures were has completely transford into a Buddha Kingdom. The Buddhist Soldiers who were brought in sat at the very bottom, chanting scriptures.
Unlike other half-hearted believers, these Buddhist Soldiers did not disgrace their identity; their chanting skills were truly top-notch.
Under their leadership, the rest of the believers beca more disciplined. It was estimated that even true disciples of the Buddhist Sect would be mistaken if they ca here, treating the paper figures as so Buddha from Mount Ling.
Seeing this scene, Lin Fang finally set his mind at ease. A continuous stream of the Power of Faith was transferred through the paper figures to the Glazed Glass Tower, strengthening this treasure constantly.
"What do you plan to do next?" White Dragon asked curiously.
After all, at this ti Lin Fang was probably a wanted person by the Buddhist Sect everywhere. It wasn’t easy to find a safe haven with both heaven and earth vast.
"Do you think I’m planning to go to Luzhou in the North?"
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