Volume 1 Chapter 50 Buddhist Void

Chapter 50 Buddhists’ Empty Severance

For more than ten days after that, Zhang Pa devoted himself to practicing various spells. Some were very simple to learn, while others were difficult to understand. He finally understood that the so-called 800 spells in the Sutra Library were just offensive methods separated from the cultivation techniques. He could not help but admire the predecessors who reorganized and classified the offensive spells to facilitate the learning and use of low-level disciples. However, how can a tree survive without its roots? Without basic techniques, the power of offensive spells will always be lower.

Zhang Pa did not care. The Five Spiritual Essences kept absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the God’s Tears, and the shortcomings in the techniques were completely compensated by the spiritual energy. In more than ten days, most of the thirty-seven jade slips that were copied before going down the mountain had been practiced. If the uncles knew about this progress of cultivation, they would be surprised. Of course, there were more things about Zhang Pa that were worth surprising others, such as he took out a lot of spiritual energy pills to feed the monsters. For ordinary cultivators, wasting spiritual energy pills like this is a waste of money, time, and their future cultivation. There is not enough food for people, so how can they bear to feed the monsters?

After checking them, the big dog is still similar to the middle stage of the foundation building period, and the little snake is still unpredictable. Zhang Pa is curious, how powerful are these little guys?

At this time, many footsteps sounded outside the door, and some people whispered. Zhang Pa's mind moved, put away the big dog and the little snake, and cast a Taoist spell to the pearl on the top of the tent, put away the barrier, and then went out of the house.

Not far away from the door stood many Wushuang disciples, looking to the north, and Zhang Pa also looked to the north. There were three black spots in the sky moving quickly from north to south. As the distance got closer, the black spots gradually became larger and took shape. They were three flying Zhi.

Not long after, Fei Zhi flew over the base and slowly descended. When it landed on the ground, Wan Pingyan, the acting leader of Wushuang, led his disciples to greet him, and Zhen Tiandao, the head of Tianlei Mountain Zhenru, accompanied him.

More than 50 people walked down from Feizhi, most of them dressed the same, wearing green long gowns, with the exception of a middle-aged man who wore a bright yellow battle robe, with a refined and handsome face, very graceful. Zhang Pa took a look and realized that he had seen this man before. On the way to Yue Shangji, three big dogs exuding the aura of monsters provoked him and Wang Miao, but he didn't know his name. Judging from his appearance, he had a high status among this group of people. Wan Pingyan greeted them with a fist: "Thank you for the help from Changshengmen. Wan Pingyan would like to express his deep gratitude on behalf of the two thousand disciples of Wushuangmen. Please forgive me for being late to greet you."

The leader of the group was an old man with a white beard, a big mouth and small eyes, and an ugly appearance. He clasped his fists and said in return: "Master Wan, you are too polite. Wushuangmen has suffered such a disaster. How can Changshengmen, as an ally of the righteous path, sit idly by? It's just that Changshengmen is weak and can only do its best. It can't help. Please don't blame me, Master Wan."

Wan Pingyan hurriedly said: "Why did Deputy Master He say that? Such a great favor, Wushuangmen can't thank you enough, so how can we blame you?"

Zhenru bowed and said: "Zhenru has met Taoist friend He Changkai. I haven't seen you for many years, and your demeanor is still the same."

He Changkai grinned: "I actually asked Master Zhenru of Tianlei Taoist Temple to come down the mountain in person. Now the dogs of the demon path will suffer.

The middle-aged man in bright yellow battle clothes next to him stepped forward and saluted: "Qiansha has met Master Zhenru. "Although it was a greeting, there was not much respect in his expression. Zhenru was not angry either, and laughed: "Daoyou Qiansha has always been as sharp as the silver spear in his hand. No wonder the Demon Sect has always been listed as a strong enemy." Hearing the praise, Qiansha still said expressionlessly: "Master Zhenru, you are too kind."

Known and unknown people came forward to meet each other, and after some politeness, they were led into the big tent for tea. Changsheng Sect was obviously not as powerful as Tianlei Mountain. Among the fifty or so people who came, there were only eight Jindan stage masters, and the rest were foundation-building disciples.

After watching the excitement, Zhang Pa wanted to leave. He turned around and saw Uncle Zhenkong. He bowed his head and greeted him. Zhenkong smiled and said: "Let's go and see how your home is." After the two entered the tent, Zhenkong clicked his tongue a few times and said exaggeratedly: "It's better than mine. After all, you are a member of the Demon Sect and you are greedy for enjoyment." Zhang Pa hurriedly said: "My disciple also has a tent. This one will be given to you, Uncle?" Zhenkong shook his head: "No matter how good the tent is, what does it have to do with me? You must be calm and focused when practicing. Don't mess up your foundation because of worldly desires. "

At this time, someone outside the door called Zhenkong. The two came out of the house. It was Zhenmu. Seeing Zhenkong, he said, "The head brother asked us to go, and there is also Zhenzhong." Zhenkong said yes, and walked towards the Wushuangmen tent with Zhenmu.

Zhang Pa didn't know what happened, so he returned to the tent to continue practicing. Among the spells he had learned, he chose a powerful one, the Fire Prison, and then took out the top-grade white jade. He wanted to try to use a powerful spell plus the best materials to refine a spell. Four hours later, Zhang Pa was pleasantly surprised, holding a five-star black Fire Prison spell in his hand.

Generally speaking, a powerful spell needs to be prepared with meditation, and it takes at least a deep breath to be cast. Using a spell can save time and can be cast instantly. This is the reason why the spell was created. What is the Fire Prison? Zhang Pa knew very well what kind of spells there were. If his Thousand Walls of Rage shield could attack from dozens of feet away and was extremely hot, then the Fire Prison had at least the power of hundreds of Thousand Walls of Rage. What surprised him the most was that he could refine five-star top-level spells with his foundation-building skills, which meant that he had many more ways to save his life. So he hurried to study various spells.

A few days later, people from the Yue Kingdom's righteous sects came one after another, including Qianye Valley, Jingmen, Shuntianmen, and Wushang Sect. It was not until the disciples of the Love and Righteousness Alliance arrived and the three uncles Zhenkong Zhenmu Zhenzhong came back that Zhang Pa knew what they were doing.

The black-robed old man was killed by Zhang Pa. The two Ghost Sect disciples who escaped went back to report what happened. The Demon Sect members knew that it was the Righteous Sect members who came to rescue them. After discussion, they decided to set up an ambush along the way, intending to attack and kill the Righteous Sect members by surprise. The skills practiced by He Changsheng, the deputy sect leader of Changsheng Sect, can detect from a distance. After discovering the ambush of the Demon Sect members, he changed his route and flew over. After meeting up with Wushuang Sect and Tianleishan, the situation was explained, so the three sect leaders decided to set up a nine-person hunting team, each sending three Jindan stage monks, divided into three teams, and took turns on duty. The main purpose was to meet other sects to avoid being attacked by the Demon Sect.

At this point, the seven major sects of the Righteous Sect of Yue State gathered at Ganliang Temple and confronted the Demon Sect members. Now that everyone is gathered, it's time to get down to business. The seven major sects that came to rescue, including Tianlei Daoguan, Changshengmen, Qianyegu, Jingmen, Shuntianmen, Wushangpai, and Qingyimeng, plus the disciples of Wushuangmen, a total of 110 Jindan-stage monks and 683 foundation-building monks, decided to take the initiative to attack and retake the Wushuangmen mountain gate.

Sect leader Zhenru had selfish motives and asked Wan Pingyan to ask if he could invite Kongduan, the great Buddhist monk, to meet him. Thinking in his heart, the seven major sects of Yue Kingdom plus Wushuangmen, which has a long history with Kongduan, would go to pay a visit together. The great monk would not give face, right?

Wan Pingyan also wanted to get help from the Buddhist sect, so of course he agreed. So the Jindan-stage monks of the eight sects went to Ganliang Temple together. Zhenru specially called Zhang Pa, which was the main purpose of his trip. Including Zhang Pa, there were a total of 111 people, marching towards Ganliang Temple.

It didn't take long to arrive outside the gate of Ganliang Temple. Wan Pingyan was about to knock on the door when a tall monk came out. Zhang Pa had seen the monk loosening the soil in the field a few days ago. He was big and strong, and his clothes were worn out.

The big monk looked at everyone, chanted a Buddhist name, and said, "I wonder why all the monks are here?"

Wan Pingyan stepped forward and said, "Meet the great Buddhist master. My Wushuang Sect Master died unjustly to save his disciples. As Wushuang disciples, we must not let the Sect Master sacrifice in vain, nor let the mountain gate fall into the hands of the devil and humiliate the founder. At present, the seven righteous sects of Yue Kingdom have come to lend a helping hand and gathered here to help Wushuang Sect to bloodbath the devil and regain the mountain gate. I also ask the great Buddhist master to help us for the sake of the brotherhood of morality in the world. I wonder if the master can agree?"

The monk looked at the hundreds of people in front of him, and nodded slightly when his eyes swept over Zhang Pa and Zhenkong. He did not answer Wan Pingyan, but said to Zhang Pa and Zhenkong: "You, and you, are not bad."

No one understood what this inexplicable sentence meant. Master Kongduan did not explain it, and said to Wan Pingyan: "You go, monks do not participate in worldly struggles."

Wan Pingyan had come to beg five times for revenge and to seize the mountain gate, and the result was the same. Obviously, the result was the same this time. He sighed and said: "In this case, Wan will take his leave."