Secret Buyer

Chapter 394 - 284: The True Great Thunderclap Temple

Yes, it’s the Great Leiyin Temple.

The real Great Leiyin Temple.

"Hit the jackpot..."

Zhang Fusheng gazed at the grand palace and murmured softly, his eyes sparkling. Great Leiyin Temple!

He quickly pulled back his hand, stepped forward before this grand temple, hesitated for a moment, and cautiously placed the Great Leiyin Temple in the extreme west of the Celestial Realm’s sea of clouds.

"The temple doors are tightly closed, it seems I can’t get in?"

Zhang Fusheng frowned and murmured, trying to directly teleport inside—but failed.

The Great Leiyin Temple just stood there silently,

yet it was also beyond the grasp of emotions and thoughts, much like the Eight Sceneries Palace, possessing ’powers beyond the limits of the mind’.

But the difference is, it does not stand above the Divine Realm.

Zhang Fusheng circled the great temple three times, finally stopping in front of the temple doors,

He tried to push the doors, but they wouldn’t budge at all. The weight of the doors was beyond imagination, heavy as an entire universe.

"Interesting."

He murmured, frowning thoughtfully, placing his hand quietly on the temple doors to sense, as starlines densely appeared in his eyes, attempting to trace the cause and effect.

The Taiyi Chapter was pushed to the extreme by Zhang Fusheng.

He could faintly see the old cause and effect on the temple doors, faintly sense the reason why he couldn’t enter—

The cause and effect manifested, in countless years past, Shakyamuni Tathagata sealed the Great Leiyin Temple,

Thus, unless Shakyamuni Tathagata personally opens the temple, otherwise, if one wishes to enter, they must forcibly break the temple doors.

What immense power would it take to accomplish that?

Even beings with the Daluo Fruit Position would struggle.

"Tathagata..."

Zhang Fusheng pondered quietly:

"If I were to acquire the Tathagata Celestial Position, complete the destined event of westward departure from Hangu Pass, and transform into Buddha."

"At that time, if I became Tathagata—would I then be able to directly open the temple doors and lift the seal on the Great Leiyin Temple?"

He raised his eyebrows, becoming somewhat puzzled again.

But why did Shakyamuni Tathagata seal the Great Leiyin Temple in the first place?

Zhang Fusheng gazed at the magnificent temple, a thread of Spiritual Thought emerged, skimming over the plaque inscribed with [Great Leiyin Temple].

Just as predicted.

As he anticipated, after the thought swept over the plaque, it stirred a thread of innate Buddha’s Light,

Ordinarily mundane Spiritual Thoughts also transformed into Buddha Thoughts!

The most crucial thing is.

"The Immortal Thoughts formed by the Heaven and Earth Tablet cannot be retracted back into the body, only serving as single-use items."

"But Buddha Thoughts—or rather, Bodhi Thoughts, are quite the opposite."

Zhang Fusheng murmured, sensing the Bodhi Thoughts imbued with flavors of great purity, great freedom, great wisdom, and great joy, could perfectly return to oneself!

Is it because... of the Buddha-nature within me?

Zhang Fusheng thought as a great Buddha’s Light radiated around him, the profoundly heavy Buddha-nature coiled behind him, forming an ancient Bodhi Tree,

He did not hesitate, pouring all the spiritual thoughts he had accumulated over eight thousand nine hundred years into the plaque of the Great Leiyin Temple,

and they were wholly refined and saturated into Bodhi Thoughts!

All thoughts returned to the self.

Purity, clarity, compassion, joy, wisdom, light.

Various qualities flickered in and out of Zhang Fusheng’s surroundings,

At this moment, he seemed like a true Buddha.

"Dao, Buddha, Confucian..."

Zhang Fusheng murmured, he is both Dao and Buddha, in terms of Dao, he is [Taiqing], in terms of Buddha, he will become [Tathagata].

As for Confucian?

"I cannot become the Supreme Saint and First Teacher, that is Little Lingzhu’s position..."

As he muttered to himself,

Zhang Fusheng took one last look at the Great Leiyin Temple, turned away, walked off the sea of clouds of the Celestial Realm, and appeared in the ’Little Thunder Sound Temple’ in the extreme western human layer.

As soon as he entered.

The stone statues that were originally rigid and motionless surprisingly began to move,

The four venerable Arhats and thirty-six Vajras simultaneously looked up at this moment, their gazes through the swaying scripture banners landing on Zhang Fusheng,

Afterward—

They bowed and saluted Zhang Fusheng.

Zhang Fusheng walked forward, returned the Human Species Bag, glanced sideways at the Buddha Statue, and reached out to touch it.

The Buddha Statue cracked, revealing only the corpse of a weasel within.

As for that half-real, half-fake Celestial Position, it had long since been self-sealed in the ancient starry sky along with a wisp of Yellow Eyebrow’s will.

Reaching out to sweep away the Yellow Skin’s corpse, Zhang Fusheng tentatively sat on the Stone Lotus Platform.

With a single thought,

the Arhat and Vajra stone statues all gleamed with pure Buddha’s light.

They had all submitted to his will.

"Four Venerable Arhats, thirty-six Celestial Human Vajras...."

Zhang Fusheng’s smile was like a spring breeze.

With this.

The endeavor to build High Heaven City was as good as certain.

Even...

"Perhaps I can truly rejuvenate the Ling Mountain lineage?" Zhang Fusheng murmured to himself, thoughts returning to his true self.

.........

Opening his eyes, he was still in that spacious room.

Just then, a plump man squeezed into the room from outside, wiping sweat, holding a not too big, not too small wooden box in his hands.

"Miss Ruan, found it, found it!"

The fat man grinned broadly:

"This is the last map of the plateau, I searched the warehouse for a long time to find it..."

Ruan Yutu casually took the wooden box and opened it.

Zhang Fusheng’s gaze fell upon it, inside the wooden box lay a map, with wisps of Divine Spirit energy converging into forty-nine marked points.

"The quality is somewhat inferior, but it can serve as a guide map."

Ruan Yutu said softly:

"The World Plateau is constantly moving, the directions of the forty-nine cities are also unstable, only this special map can determine the position of the cities..."

"Of course, the merchant route is also viable, but there aren’t many merchant routes."

As he finished speaking,

the plump man saw that translucent little child nod:

"Since we have the map, let’s set off then, towards Qinghe City."

The plump man raised an eyebrow, eyes rolling:

"Miss Ruan seems eager to depart? Why not stay for dinner first, rest a bit? After all, it’s quite a journey to Qinghe City, and we can’t fly directly..."

Ruan Yutu glanced at him, shook her head, and said:

"No need, we have important matters to attend to; it’s crucial to hurry on our way."

The plump man kept his composure:

"Then I will personally see you out of the city."

"Okay."

Ruan Yutu nodded, took the porcelain doll’s small hand beside her, and walked out of the building.

Zhang Fusheng mounted the ink-colored big ox, Ruan Yutu leading the ox, heading outside the city accompanied by the plump man.

"To go to Qinghe City, we need to return the same way." Ruan Yutu looked at the map and softly said:

"Returning the same way, we will pass by that Windmill Village... Should we detour?"

Zhang Fusheng pondered for a moment, nodded, and said:

"Let’s go around it."

Windmill Village is very peculiar, perhaps hiding some great secret—but he didn’t want to explore at all.

It has nothing to do with him.

The matters in Chang’an Town are still unresolved, the Tathagata Celestial Position has yet to be conferred upon him, and to plunge into more turmoil now?

Truly not a good choice.

"I’ll see you off here." Ruan Yutu instructed the plump man, leading the ox away slowly,

The plump man watched them go.

Once their figures vanished into the mist, the plump man sneered coldly:

"Miss Ruan..."

He licked his lips, his gaze somewhat heated, waiting for Ruan Yutu to be captured by the garrison, then...

"Such an extraordinarily beautiful woman exists in the world!" The plump man sighed lightly, then looked up.

At that moment,

in the sky, a gigantic Jingpeng Ship moved slowly, followed by dozens of Aerospace Ships turning as well,

heading naturally in the direction where Miss Ruan departed.

The plump man watched as Baili Jingpeng sailed into the misty sea, his smile growing wider as he silently counted:

"Five, four, three..."

He was certain that within five seconds, the departing Miss Ruan would be captured.

After all, it was the Jingpeng Ship!

The plump man counted down to ’one.’

Suddenly, the distant mist churned endlessly.

He smiled, looking into the distance, unable to see or discern anything, only able to glimpse a faint, intense light,

and hear a sound like the cry of a whale or a roc.

The plump man turned his head, walking back towards Yingtian City, planning to go directly to the garrison headquarters and wait.

But he hadn’t taken two steps.

The sound of the whale or roc suddenly rose, followed by the whistle of rapidly rising wind!

The plump manager instinctively turned back.

He slowly widened his eyes.

In the distance.

The mist covering hundreds of miles gradually dissipated, gradually dissipated; even scenes hundreds of miles away could be briefly seen!

So, the plump manager saw.

Two or three hundred miles away, an enormous ’Buddha,’ towering into the clouds and vast beyond measure, stood without him knowing when,

Behind the Buddha was the equally towering, cloud-reaching illusory Bodhi Tree, with great light flickering around it, resonating with Brahma Sound.

As for the Jingpeng Ship.

The mighty Jingpeng Ship spanning hundreds of miles was grasped in the giant Buddha’s hand, unable to move in any way.

This scene was too impactful,

A hundred-thousand-foot-tall Buddha with a single hand capturing the Jingpeng!

After a brief dead silence, Yingtian City erupted into an uproar,

Another Jingpeng Ship suspended above Yingtian City soared, Roc Feathers fell, transforming into a Sword Furnace,

Even the Venerate stationed there ascended to the sky with a step, and the black-clad young man recuperating emerged as well, fierce in momentum!

"What saintly figure!" The black-clad young man shouted, his voice echoing in all directions.

The plump man swallowed, instinctively gazing at the distant giant Buddha.

The Buddha glanced sideways.

"Om!"

The giant Buddha opened its mouth, uttering a secret word, and Buddha’s Light rolled into a sea, with infinite great light surging towards Yingtian City from all directions!

The black-clad young man’s expression changed, the Sword Furnace buzzed, and the stationed deity took action violently, the fist imprint sparkling with strands of cloud radiance,

but the Om word, spanning thousands of feet, was unbreakable, pushing its way through,

Even as the stationed divine spirits came forward, they were all struck into coughing blood!

Divine blood scattered.

Transforming into the giant Buddha, Zhang Fusheng quietly watched this scene,

all his thoughts and ideas replaced by [Bodhi Thought], making him akin to a true Buddha,

using the [Om] word from the Six Syllable Mantra, Essence, Qi, and Spirit united, Bodhi Thought vibrating, and not even a true Venerate could withstand!

"Compassion, compassion."

Zhang Fusheng smiled, exerting power in his hand, directly drawing the Jingpeng Ship spanning hundreds of miles into the Buddha Country,

He pondered, contemplated, and now made a decision.

"Yingtian City..."

A slight movement of thought, and a phantom Thunder Sound Temple reflected behind him, four Venerable Arhats emerged, thirty-six Vajras also stepped forth!

The Arhats formed a formation, the Vajras stood side by side, and the thousand-mile broken Buddha Country suddenly expanded.

Then,

the entire Yingtian City disappeared.

"Compassion, compassion."

The entire city was taken into his Buddha Country, into the Divine Realm.