Secret Buyer

Chapter 383 - 279: Buddhist Scripture Flows from the Mouth, Buddha-Nature Transforms into Supreme Bodhi_3

"A true Buddha? Is it the Buddha Fruit Position?"

The Red Bull pondered for a moment:

"In the Ling Mountain system, the one who once sat on the Celestial Position of the Great Belly Buddha seemed to be at the Celestial Venerate Fruit Position of the Fifth Realm of the Divine Path, but in the end, was refined into a medicinal fruit, leaving only a residual soul to descend to the world."

Zhang Fusheng remained silent for a moment, then brought his fingers together and lightly tapped on the bull’s head, saying sternly:

"Do you think you know more than anyone else?"

With that tap, the Red Bull’s brain matter splattered, leaving it dizzy.

It was extremely vexed:

"Weren’t you the one asking me?"

Zhang Fusheng chuckled. He initially wanted to flaunt his holiness, or rather, flaunt holiness before the bull, by speaking some mysterious words,

but ended up being bluntly obstructed by this calf, leaving him displeased and his thoughts obstructed,

but how could that be acceptable?

So, Zhang Fusheng gave the Red Bull two more hefty punches, leaving it dazed and aggrieved:

"I didn’t do anything!"

Zhang Fusheng scolded:

"I see that you harbor a rebellious heart!"

The Red Bull conceded quietly.

In the course of conversation,

Zhang Fusheng exhaled a breath of fresh air, his gaze incomparably clear. He knew that if he really wrote down the Tao Te Ching, it would definitely trigger a major upheaval.

By then, many unfathomably powerful beings might trace back to the source, among which there may be those proficient in the Dao of Cause and Effect.

And at that time,

the events in this wooden building might very well be traced back.

Therefore, he needed to make convincing preparations.

For instance, he asked for brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, and asked the Red Bull if it had seen the Buddha — although the Red Bull didn’t cooperate much,

it could still suffice to intimidate any beings attempting to glimpse the past cause and effect of this place from another perspective.

Now.

He just waited for the sudden changes at the Buddhist Temple, waited for the Yellow Skin to be suppressed, waited for Ruan Yutu to return with brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.

It wouldn’t take long, it wouldn’t take long.

Zhang Fusheng gazed into the distance outside the building, where the four Arhat stone statues appeared like true venerates, unleashing divine might while besieging the Jingpeng Ship,

The Jingpeng Ship was powerful, but its operator was merely a celestial human, now showing signs of decline, with a real possibility of being shattered!

Then.

It just depended on when Kong Zhongshu would summon the old ancestor of the Kong Family — that Kong Shentong.

Time ticked away,

Zhang Fusheng silently began to examine the light spheres within the Contract. The light spheres came from Kong Shentong, representing the millennia of years expended on cultivating a technique called ’Holy Words’,

This technique was quite extraordinary, somewhat similar to the ability of Words and Laws Follow, but to Zhang Fusheng, it wasn’t that greatly useful.

Because the Ten Holy Scriptures now only required two more Grotto Heavens to be completed, one to grant the name of World Venerate a corresponding celestial position — such as [Tathagata],

And the other for the tenth Grotto Heaven, to find a suitable celestial position to venerate.

Thus, achieving great success in the Ten Holy Scriptures, he would also gain the Saint’s Golden Body,

at which time, naturally possessing the ability of Words and Laws Follow.

"A millennium..."

Zhang Fusheng didn’t rashly use the millennial years of this cultivation technique, but intended to keep it for now,

just in case, the Tao Te Ching also turned out to be a cultivation technique?

He closed his eyes, then waited, and waited.

Waiting for the distant rumble, for the dazzling bloodline light to pierce the sky, summoning a giant of light and shadow.

The Red Bull exclaimed in surprise:

"It’s Kong Shentong!"

It clearly recognized Kong Shentong, knowing this was the former director of the Investigation Bureau.

Only then did Zhang Fusheng open his eyes.

At this precise moment, Ruan Yutu also returned with brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, stepping gracefully from afar along the Clear Air River.

"The time has come."

Zhang Fusheng sighed softly, seeing the domineering action of Kong Shentong’s illusionary figure, suppressing all the Arhat and Vajra stone statues,

and seeing the Merciful Buddha Statue emerge from the Buddha Tower, surrounded by an incredible Buddha’s Light, illuminating all directions.

He also saw Kong Shentong’s light and shadow form tearing through space to descend, and saw countless gazes, descending directly along the torn space rift, staring at this place!

The owners of those gazes, each incredibly powerful, were at least at the Venerate level of existence!

"So."

"Mercy."

The old man smiled, gently stroking the head of the Red Bull:

"It’s time to leave."