1076: Chapter 315: Abysmal Hell 1076: Chapter 315: Abysmal Hell “Buddha’s blessing!”
In the Wind Creation Tower, Big Ease Bodhisattva cried out a Buddha name.
The Buddha Stone Statue separated from the battle and landed behind him, sitting at ease but forming a Zen meditation seal, protecting the Big Ease Bodhisattva within the palm Buddha Seal.
At the heart of the Stone Statue, a Swastika Buddha Text appeared, ancient and vicissitudinous.
As soon as it appeared, it revealed all manners of Buddhist charm—this seal possessed not just one Buddhist charm, but was condensed by more than one individual!
Then, Swastika Buddha Light suddenly arose and solidified into a bell, safeguarding both the Stone Statue and the Big Ease Bodhisattva inside.
The Big Ease Bodhisattva closed his eyes and entered Zen meditation amidst the combat.
The Phoenix True Fire and Sword Light fell, striking the exterior of the Gold Buddha Text bell but failed to shatter it.
Feng Si glanced at the Big Ease Bodhisattva protected by the Buddha figure in the palm, shifting her gaze toward the Swastika Buddha Text on the statue’s chest.
Quite the cunning old Bald Donkey!
The statue is fake; it is the Symbols that are the true ultimate treasure.
It must have been from generations of high monks, using the same Buddha Dharma appearance, who gathered their Dharma at the moment before passing away to form this Swastika Symbol.
That’s why earlier, no matter how they attacked the Buddha Statue, Big Ease Bodhisattva was not particularly concerned.
As long as the Symbols were unharmed, there could be as many Buddha Statues as needed!
The old Bald Donkey activated the Symbol, causing the accumulation of many generations of high monks to burst forth in this instant.
This Symbol must not be from Buddha World, but rather left by the monks from Gujing Pavilion, or even from the Mystery Yellow Big World of ancient times.
It was only meant for later generations to comprehend the Buddhist Law and was not intended for combat.
Its only Divine Skill was to transform into a protector like this!
Without breaking the Symbol, Big Ease cannot be harmed.
Feng Si clenched her teeth in frustration and turned to see Su He enter a state of stillness simultaneously, floating in mid-air with his wings flapping, being blown and drifting slowly.
“Spirit Mountain Fighting Law!” Cloud Illumination exclaimed in astonishment as he fluttered his wings, looking at Su He.
Qing is a true Buddhist Disciple!
Only a true Buddhist Disciple owning a Buddha Seal could enter Spirit Mountain and open Spirit Mountain Fighting Law.
Feng Si also looked down at Ji Feixue.
Her little sister…
found a Monk?
Why the sudden change of heart?
Ji Feixue fell silent for a moment, giving no explanation.
She flashed beside Su He, gently took his hand, fingers interlocked, passing True Yuan through the palm into Su He’s body.
This time Su He’s human form had lasted too long; though Feng Si and the rest couldn’t sense it, after several True Yuan Realms Merges, Ji Feixue could feel that Su He was nearing his limit.
The Spirit Mountain Fighting Law could end in an instant or last for days.
If Su He’s True Yuan were to exhaust now, forcing him to reveal his beast form, it was uncertain if it would affect the fighting law.
As for whether Su He was a monk or not…
what did it have to do with her?
If she chose him as her Dao companion, unless Su He himself disliked it, nothing in heaven and earth could stop her.
So what if he were a Monk?
And if she didn’t choose him, even if Su He were the lord of this world, so what?
Monk?
Taoist?
Demon?
Beast?
What did it matter to her?
“Sister Si, protector!” Ji Feixue’s cool voice came through as the True Yuan in her hands turned into a stream, visibly flowing into Su He’s body.
Feng Si blinked, Ji Feixue called her “sister”?
That hardly happened; she was seriously asking for help.
Besides herself from All Heavens and Myriad Realms, no one else had this honor.
Even to her own mother, she had never relented and requested anything before.
“Niece, in Spirit Mountain Fighting Law, what contends is the Buddhist charm, the grand wisdom of Buddhist teachings.
Transferring True Yuan can’t help him,” Feng Si reminded.
Yet Ji Feixue seemed as if she heard nothing, unreservedly transmitting True Yuan to Su He.
Feng Si panicked; why wasn’t the girl listening?
A foreign True Yuan entering the body would not only fail to help her young lover but would also require him to be distracted to refine it…
As Feng Si pondered, she suddenly paused, staring in astonishment at the couple standing hand in hand in the air.
A Big Red Brocade Book floated out, hovering above their heads—the names of Su He and Ji Feixue shining brilliantly on it.
Beneath the Marriage Certificate, a mingling breath of Yin Yang manifested.
The True Yuan that Ji Feixue directed into Su He’s body, now, didn’t need to be refined, actively adhered, ready to be utilized.
Not a hint of rejection!
Dual Cultivation?
This is an exceedingly sophisticated Dual Cultivation Technique—Dual Cultivation is not just about the interplay between a man and a woman, but a direct path to the absolute Great Tao of Yin Yang!
This girl left the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains for less than a year, not only found a Dao companion but even settled the Dual Cultivation Technique—judging by her proficiency, this wasn’t the first time she had merged True Yuan with this friend, was it?
Feng Si shifted her gaze back onto the Marriage Certificate above their heads, not knowing what to say anymore.
Was this a Marriage Certificate?
The first one in heaven and earth; writing down the names meant being husband and wife for all eternity.
Before seeing the Marriage Certificate, she was worried that Ji Feixue might have been deceived—how could someone use a Dual Cultivation Technique within just one year?
But with the Marriage Certificate present, there was no deception.
If someone used their eternal bond to deceive someone else, she would accept it!
Looking at the Marriage Certificate, she even felt a hint of jealousy for a moment.
This wasn’t Ancient Times, not every couple would be recognized by the Marriage Certificate.
If the Marriage Certificate recognized its masters, only their names could be written on it…
“These characters are so ugly!” Feng Si glanced at the “Su He” written crookedly on the Marriage Certificate and spat dismissively.
Compared to her own Cloud Illumination, the handwriting was simply incomparable.
The Xuan Bird fluttered its wings, catching a fleeting glimpse of the “Su He” on the Marriage Certificate, having an epiphany.
Something had felt off all along—so his name was Su He?
Was Qing a pseudonym, or a religious name?
Su He…
He, this name seemed so familiar!
He was momentarily distracted, trying to recall where he had heard this name when he heard Feng Si’s voice come through, “Protector!
Break the Talisman!”
With a cry of the Phoenix, a snow line emanated from her body in all directions, covering Ji Feixue and Su He while she launched attacks at the Swastika Symbol.
Solving the Talisman, such a brain-racking task, wasn’t her domain.
With her intellect, given ten thousand years she might not be able to break the Symbol.
But—Phoenix had the power; if it couldn’t be broken, then it will be worn down bit by bit!