95.Chapter 95 The male lead’s new golden finger! (42k)
Chapter 95 – The male lead’s new golden finger! (4.2k)
Western Mountain Peaks.
The Luohan Temple was not far from the Western Mountain Temple, the two Buddhist temples were separated by a mountain.
Xishan Temple is on Tianyun Peak, the main peak of the Xishan Mountain Range, and Luohan Temple is on Lokyun Peak, a side peak.
It was because the two temples were so close that Luohan Temple and Xishan Temple started out competing for believers and resources, and eventually evolved into a state of enmity and hostility.
When the male lead arrived at the foot of Falling Cloud Peak, he looked up at the towering mountain range, and his face instantly became solemn.
He did not wait for Yao Qing to go to the Immortal Cultivation Conference with him.
It wasn’t that the male lead had suddenly exploded with ambition and wasn’t ready to retire, wanting to make another career.
Rather, it was that his heart was suddenly jumpy and creepy, and he felt fidgety, as if something terrible was about to happen.
If the male lead had Heavenly Eyes, he would have known that the time when his heart was pounding with fear was the time when a trace of Su Shallow’s consciousness awakened in Taotie.
Su Shanshan’s affectionate murmur of “Brother Fajing”, half a city away, had already scared the male lead almost to the point of peeing his ass off.
The male lead barely made it through the night, and the next day, unable to withstand the pressure, he secretly avoided Yao Qing’s line of sight, sneaked out of the Four Seas Restaurant, and made his way to the Luohan Temple.
He couldn’t wait and was ready to start his reclusive career early.
But before that, the man had to send the old monk back to Luohan Temple as agreed.
This was considered the last thing he would do in the Immortal Cultivation World.
After doing this, he was going to completely seclude himself.
The mountain path of Falling Cloud Peak was dangerous and steep, and there were many incomers coming and going, so the male lead was worried about being discovered, so he purposely circled around to prepare for the climb from the back of the mountain.
Climbing halfway, the male lead suddenly reacted, he did not need to hide ah!
He was here to deliver someone, not to steal anything, so what was he afraid of?
The male lead had been hunted down by the people of the Daxia court before and had a psychological shadow, he didn’t dare to meet people openly, and his first reaction in case of trouble was to hide and take the dark path.
“Sinning!”
When the male lead woke up, he just happened to be stuck halfway up the mountainside, with a steep cliff face down and a sea of clouds up in the sky.
No way up, no way down.
The male lead’s heart burst with frustration, wanting to cry.
In this moment, the male lead’s mind once again surfaced the question he had already pondered over a million times.
How in the world did he end up in this situation?
Was it being born when he shouldn’t have been born?
Was he brought to a place he shouldn’t have gone?
Did he pick up a ring he shouldn’t have?
Or was it serving a bowl of white porridge that he would regret for the rest of his life?
The hero thought his head through but in the end did not figure it out.
When did the gears of fate begin to turn?
The old monk in the ring sensed the male lead’s low mood and asked suspiciously, “Young monk, what’s wrong with you?”
The old monk was in a good mood.
It had been hundreds of years since he left the Luohan Temple.
Although he was now returning in the form of a soul, it was still considered a return to his roots.
The male lead let out a light breath and pressed down the depression in his chest.
Shaking his head slightly, the male lead looked up at the sea of clouds above his head and said in a deep voice, “It’s fine, let’s continue!”
After saying that, he didn’t wait for the old monk to respond and continued to the mountain.
The old monk didn’t say much either.
He was about to return to the Luohan Temple, and he suddenly had the feeling of being near his hometown.
I wonder how Luohan Temple is doing?
I wonder if anyone still remembers him?
The spirit herbs he used to plant were all deserted, right?
I wonder what happened to his disciples and fellow disciples?
At this moment, the old monk’s mood was as complicated and apprehensive as the hero’s.
In order to prevent the vultures of the Western Mountain Temple from sneaking in from the back of the mountain, the people of the Luohan Temple had placed many prohibitions on the Falling Cloud Peak.
The male lead’s cultivation of the fourth stage of the Clutch Realm could not be utilized, so he could only climb upwards with his physical strength.
After climbing upwards for a quarter of an hour, the male main body strength was a bit exhausted.
He looked at a raised platform at the top of his head and fiercely exerted his hands, directly leaping up, ready to rest his feet on the platform.
As soon as he landed, the male lead let out a light eep.
There were many scriptures carved on the stone wall of the platform.
The male lead was no stranger to this kind of scripture carving on stone.
It was a Buddhist way of practicing Buddhism.
Some of the accomplished monks of the Western Mountain Temple usually practiced in this way when they were not making progress in their study of Buddhism.
The male lead felt strange as to who would be practicing on this halfway up a bird’s eye view of the mountain.
The environment here was harsh and people were rare, so no one would see it even after carving it.
If there were no incense singers singing praises and praising, wouldn’t it be a waste of time?
The hero couldn’t figure it out, and the old monk was also confused.
The old monk seldom came to the back of the mountain, and there was no such a place of cultivation in his memory.
The male master reached out and touched the traces on the stone wall, and his heart was a little surprised.
“The blade marks are old, the color of the blade is the same as the surrounding stone wall, and it looks like these scriptures are at least a few hundred years old.”
Curious in his heart, the male master asked, “Ancestor Luohan, do you know who practiced here?”
The old monk mused, “The Luohan Temple has a deep heritage, proudly standing on the peaks of the western mountains, and there are countless senior monks in the temple. Presumably, it’s whichever attained master didn’t want to draw attention to himself, thus he chose to cultivate here.”
The male lead was silent.
Although he had betrayed the Western Mountain Temple, he had after all grown up there.
When the old monk said to his face that Luo Han Temple was the number one in the Western Mountain, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Unwilling to say anything more, the male lead finished resting, took another look at the stone wall, and prepared to continue climbing up.
Once he thought that he would be able to retire after sending the old monk back, the male lead couldn’t help but start to look forward to it, and he felt energized to climb the mountain.
Just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, the male lead suddenly saw a little orange halo in the cracks of the stone.
That little bit of orange light was very inconspicuous, if not for the male lead unintentionally seeing it, he would not have been able to find it at all.
“There seems to be something inside the stone wall!”
The male lead stepped forward, wanting to find out what that bit of orange light was, and immediately felt a hint of warmth when his palm rested on the stone wall.
Although the heat wasn’t high, it was still able to sense a strong contrast compared to the cold stone wall on the side.
The old monk also came to be interested.
For the first time, he took the initiative to come out of the ring and then prepared to drill through the cracks in the stone to see which senior’s arrival this was.
As a result, just as the old monk’s soul got close to the stone wall, it was bounced off by the prohibition formed by the scriptures on the stone wall.
Huh?
The old monk looked at the scriptures on the stone wall and was a bit surprised.
He originally thought that these scriptures were the way some high monk cultivated, but he didn’t expect it to be a forbidden system.
The male master also came to be interested.
The owner of the stone room had gone to such great lengths to place a forbidden system on the stone wall, so it seemed that there was something remarkable inside.
The male lead reached forward and wanted to try to push the stone wall open.
The scriptures on the stone wall shimmered with golden light, forming an invisible barrier.
The male lead felt as if his hands were stuck in a swamp, unable to reach in or pull out, extremely uncomfortable.
“Ancestor Luohan, what is this thing?” The male lead turned around and asked the old monk.
The old monk had just been bounced by the scriptural prohibition on the stone wall, and his divine soul was not lightly injured, and his already dim divine soul had thinned out again.
If he still had the strength of the Body Tempering Realm before, his strength now might not even be as strong as a newborn baby.
Hearing the male lead’s words, he braced his spirit to look towards the scriptures on the stone wall.
After reading it for half a day, he didn’t understand it.
The old monk coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, “This is a scripture .”
The male lead was once again silent and speechless.
It wasn’t like he was blind!
How could he not know that this was a scripture?
The key was what this scripture said!
His hand was still trapped inside, how could he take it out?
The old monk heard the meaning in the male lead’s tone, but was silent and didn’t say anything.
He looked at the scripture on the stone wall, but didn’t understand it.
On the stone wall was the normal Diamond Sutra, which the old monk had memorized long ago.
What the old monk couldn’t understand was how an ordinary Vajra Sutra, after being engraved on the stone wall, turned into a forbidden system that he had never seen before.
How did this happen?
Probably hearing the questions in the old monk’s heart, a gentle voice suddenly sounded.
“This is the Vajra Mantra.”
On the platform, a halo of red-gold light appeared out of nowhere.
Prince Zhi stepped out of the halo and couldn’t help but lose his mind for a moment as he looked at the male lead’s face, which was seven or eight percent similar to his.
When the old monk saw the red-gold halo, his eyes snapped shut.
“Dragon Domain?”
His face changed for a while, then he respectfully said, “Old monk Puxin, meet the royal nobles.”
Prince Zhi glanced at the old monk, nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, “There is no hostility in the master’s body, surprisingly, he is one of the rare Buddhist monks in the realm of ‘not killing’. It’s appropriate for you to be by this child’s side!”
After saying that, he waved his long sleeve, and a red-gold stream of light disappeared into the old monk’s dim soul body.
The old monk’s soul was extremely damaged, and he was simply unable to dodge.
The stream of light was fast and furious, before the old monk had time to react, the red gold stream of light directly entered his soul body.
The old monk’s body trembled, and his dull soul body filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A few moments later, the old monk not only recovered from his injuries, but also had a circle of red-gold fluorescent light outside his soul body to protect him, looking majestic and solemn.
“Amitabha Buddha!”
The old monk sensed the change in his soul body and was overjoyed.
His soul body had been crippled to the extreme before, and the old monk had been prepared to return to the Luohan Temple to take a look before his soul simply flew away.
As a result, he didn’t expect the person in front of him to reshape his soul body with a single stream of light, even more so than in his heyday.
“Many thanks, nobleman!”
The old monk saluted while marveling at the legendary Dragon God Technique.
Legend had it that the hegemony of the Dragon God Technique was above the entire Immortal Cultivation World.
The old monk originally didn’t believe it.
Now that he had seen the person in front of him directly remodel his soul body with the Dragon God Power.
The old monk had to sigh in admiration.
What the old monk did not understand was why the person in front of him wanted to help him.
Zhao’s lunatics had always been murderous.
Surprisingly, he had a good conscience and did good?
Nope!
The old monk decisively dismissed his guess.
How could Zhao’s lunatics have a conscience?
It would be better to expect them to have a conscience than to expect justice from the heavens!
And.
The old monk glanced at the red-gold fluorescence outside the mixed body and his heart sank slightly.
Success was also the Dragon God Technique, and defeat was also the Dragon God Technique.
Although the Dragon God Power had remodeled his soul body and even nearly brought his Buddha body to great completion.
But he would also be imprisoned by the Dragon Divine Merit at the same time.
From now on, I’m afraid that he will not be allowed to be at ease!
“Amitabha Buddha.”
The old monk recited a Buddha’s name in his heart.
Although he was unwilling to do so, but he was a fish for a knife, so what could be done about it?
Since he was powerless to resist, he could only resign himself to his fate.
Prince Zhi casually resolved the old monk, stepped forward, reached out and gently slapped on the male lead’s arm.
The prohibition that originally bound the male master’s arm instantly receded, and the male master immediately withdrew his hand.
The male lead looked at Prince of Wisdom in shock, especially at the handsome face that was extremely handsome, much more so than he had ever been, and his eyes immediately trembled.
The male lead had always thought that the mysterious man in black robes was his father.
Otherwise that person wouldn’t have been able to find him easily.
It was just that the man was crazy, and he looked at the male lead with eyes that were close but not intimate, and even tried to force him to die, not at all like the way he should treat his flesh and blood relatives.
That’s why the male lead has been so rejecting of him.
Now it seems that the male lead’s previous rejection was justified.
That man was indeed not his father.
Although that person also gave him a feeling of closeness, compared to this person in front of him, there was a trace of intimacy in the closeness that was connected to his bloodline that was missing.
Without the need to recognize his blood, the hero can directly conclude that the man in front of him is his father, who has been “dead” for sixteen years!
That’s right, when the hero just remembered, Yao Su told the hero that his father was dead.
The hero has been convinced.
Until the appearance of the mysterious man in black, the hero of the first time to his own life have doubts.
“Aren’t you dead?”
The male lead asked subconsciously as he looked at Prince Ji.
“Do not be rude.” The old monk solemnly said from the side.
The old monk knew that Zhao’s royal family were all crazy.
Although the person in front of him appeared to be sane, the behavior of a madman was inherently difficult to speculate on.
Who could be sure if he would go crazy next!
In case the male lead said the wrong thing, one person and one soul might have to be accounted for here today.
“Noisy!”
Prince Zhi casually slapped his hand, directly pasting the old monk’s soul body onto the stone wall.
The old monk struggled for a bit and realized that he couldn’t tear it off, so he honestly stuck to it.
He looked at Prince of Wisdom with a look of “I knew it was like this” in his eyes.
At the same time, he secretly winked at the male lead, trying to remind him to be careful with his words.
Zhao’s people’s brains were different from normal circuits.
One couldn’t understand them with normal human thoughts.
However, the male lead looked as if he didn’t see it, staring blankly at the person in front of him.
Prince Zhi wore a smile on his face and said gently, ”My name is Zhao Zhi, I’m the current emperor’s own brother, and my title is ‘Prince Zhi’. I went to find your sister-in-law, and she said that your lay name is Yao Jing, so I will also call you Jing’er.”
After Prince Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at the stone wall in front of him and asked the male lead, “I see that you were just trapped in this layer of the ‘Vajra Mantra’ prohibition outside, do you want to go into the stone room inside? Let me help you open it!”
As soon as the words fell, he saw Prince Zhi raise his hand, and a red-gold halo flashed in his eyes.
As if sensing the danger, the scripture prohibition on the stone wall flowed with countless golden lights, forming a golden barrier that wanted to keep the invading enemy out.
“This king is here. A small prohibition, if you don’t break it at this time, when will you wait!”
Prince Zhi softly shouted, as if his words followed the law.
The old monk and the male lord didn’t even notice a hint of abnormality, and that golden barrier directly shattered in response!
Boom!
The stone wall exploded, revealing a stone room lit with an orange oil lamp.
Prince Zhi looked like he had done something insignificant.
He looked at the male lead with a smile and said in a gentle tone:
“The door is open, quickly go in.”
PS: I’m begging for a catch-up read and a collection.
(End of chapter)