321: Buddha Kingdom in the Palm

Xuanming Realm.

In the Great Buddha Domain.

Dharma Buddha Temple.

"Have you heard?"

"That Demonic Monk is almost within the territory of our Dharma Buddha Temple."

Two young monks, about ten years old, were sweeping the floor.

Dressed in gray monk robes, they swept the courtyard while conversing continuously.

One of the older, slightly sturdier monks in gray robes whispered.

"Who?"

The younger monk stopped his broom and asked, puzzled.

"The Demonic Monk, who else?"

The older monk rolled his eyes and retorted.

"That heretic?"

"He actually dares to come to our Dharma Buddha Temple?"

At this, the younger monk finally understood.

His voice more than doubled in volume.

"Shh~"

"Lower your voice!"

"If you're heard, you'll be punished again."

The older monk was displeased.

He quickly put down his broom and covered the younger monk's mouth.

"Mmm mmm~"

The younger monk made a muffled sound.

Only then did the older monk release his hand.

"The Head Monk only issued a decree a while ago, forbidding that heretic from entering the land of our Dharma Buddha Temple."

"Doesn't that heretic know about this? How dare he still come?"

"I don't know either. If he comes, there will be a good show to watch."

"I heard that the Demonic Monk has an extraordinary background, and his Buddhist Dharma Demonic Technique is extremely refined."

"Few of his Senior Brothers of the same generation are his match."

"Moreover, I also heard that the Demonic Monk has a beautiful female companion by his side, equally powerful and as beautiful as the moon..."

"Hey, Senior Brother, you're getting attached!"

...

The two discussed animatedly.

During this time.

A young Cultivator arrived in the Great Buddha Domain.

Although he cultivated Buddhist Dharma, he displayed Demonic Technique.

Those who liked to meddle gave him the title of Demonic Monk.

The temples and Buddhist lands in this Great Buddha Domain were all places devoted to Buddhism.

How could they allow a Cultivator practicing Demonic Technique to roam freely in this Great Buddha Domain?

It was just that for some unknown reason.

Although the various temples and eminent monks were all displeased, no eminent monks of the Golden Core Realm or even Nascent Soul Stage took action to subdue the demon.

They only allowed their Disciples of the same generation to act.

However, each one returned defeated.

Few Disciples of the same generation were his match.

Some Disciples even had their Dao Heart damaged, wishing to cultivate Demonic Technique, and were consequently stripped of their cultivation by the eminent monks in the temple and expelled.

As a result, the name of the Demonic Monk grew louder and louder.

However, during this period, some eminent monks of the Golden Core Realm could no longer hold back and personally took action to expel him.

But they were blocked by the young girl beside the Demonic Monk, who wielded a sword.

This caused the eminent monk to lose face.

The rumors grew more and more intense.

If the Demonic Monk were allowed to stay in the Buddha Domain for a long time, it would likely cause more and more disloyalty in this land devoted to Buddhism.

Outside the territory of the Dharma Buddha Temple.

A party of two flew in the air.

One of them, a young Cultivator in his twenties, looked extremely dejected.

"Ning Chan, have these people gone mad?"

Zhou Xiangyu was somewhat annoyed.

He had originally come here to experience and travel, and incidentally to see if he could pass on the name of Kushan Temple.

It was just that for some unknown reason.

Every monk who saw him avoided him like the plague.

Some even invited him to fight.

Although he won again and again.

He felt no joy in his heart.

This was completely contrary to his original intention for coming here.

If this continued, his plan to establish a Legacy might truly fall through.

Jiang Ningchan shook her head.

She said nothing more.

At Zhou Xiangyu's waist.

Inside the heart-returning pendant.

The Demon Lord of Suffering kept making clicking sounds.

"Old Bald Donkey, your popularity really isn't that great, is it?"

Bitter Heart's mouth twitched.

But he said nothing.

He remained silent.

From the bottom of his heart, he still hoped that the name and Legacy of Kushan Temple could once again spread throughout the Buddha Domain.

The Demon Lord of Suffering mocked him a few times.

Then said no more.

Zhou Xiangyu continuously pondered feasible methods.

Jiang Ningchan quietly followed beside him.

Without disturbing him.

A few days later.

The two arrived within the territory of the Dharma Buddha Temple.

The Dharma Buddha Temple was a powerful force in the Great Buddha Domain.

There were several eminent monks of the Nascent Soul Stage in the temple.

Its reputation was widespread.

"Buzz!"

Soon after entering the Dharma Buddha Temple's territory.

Several profound and powerful fluctuations emanated.

At Jiang Ningchan's waist, the fuling divine sword vibrated, exuding its power.

"Xiang Yu, stop."

Jiang Ningchan reached out and pulled Zhou Xiangyu, standing solemnly in the air.

Without Jiang Ningchan's reminder, Zhou Xiangyu had already sensed the undisguised aura.

Just then.

A golden light emanated from a distant point ahead of the two.

The golden light shone.

It transformed into a giant Buddha phantom sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus throne.

The giant Buddha phantom was majestic and solemn.

It opened its mouth and uttered a Buddhist sound.

"Leave!"

The Buddhist sound was vast and magnificent, shaking the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

Its power entered the minds of the two.

Jiang Ningchan took down the fuling divine sword and held it horizontally in front of the two.

Her magical power was activated, forming a barrier to resist the pressure of that power.

It was just that the fu ling sword's sword spirit was suppressed, and its power was greatly reduced.

Without the sword spirit, Jiang Ningchan, as she was now, could not fully exert the remaining portion of its power.

She gradually began to falter.

"Senior!"

Zhou Xiangyu's expression changed.

He quickly spoke.

"Leave!"

But before Zhou Xiangyu could say anything more.

The giant Buddha phantom once again uttered a Buddhist sound.

"Go!"

Jiang Ningchan's expression changed, and she pulled Zhou Xiangyu, flying towards the right.

Just then.

To the right.

Another golden giant Buddha phantom appeared.

"Leave!"

The giant Buddha phantom was different from the previous one, but it also blocked their path, preventing them from moving forward.

The two took a deep breath and could only turn around, heading towards the left.

However, to the left, there was also a golden giant Buddha phantom of a different design.

"Leave!"

Three golden giant Buddha phantoms stood in the sky.

Upon seeing this sight, whether Mortals or Cultivators and monks, all knelt down, chanting Buddhist names.

Zhou Xiangyu and Jiang Ningchan paused again.

At this point, there was only one path left: behind them.

This was an attempt to drive them out of the Great Buddha Domain.

Inside the heart-returning pendant.

Bitter Heart's expression changed several times.

Just as he was about to speak and persuade Zhou Xiangyu to give up.

In the Void Realm.

A profound and ethereal aura emanated from an unknown place.

"Hmph!"

A low, majestic cold snort entered the minds of everyone in this world.

It was like the sound of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The three golden giant Buddha phantoms shattered with a roar under this cold snort.

An azure blue pearl, exuding infinite power, slowly condensed in the long sky.

The azure blue light obscured the light of the great sun.

It reflected in the eyes of the many powerful Cultivators and Mortals in the Great Buddha Domain.

"It's the Old Ancestor's Magic Treasure!"

Zhou Xiangyu's face lit up with joy.

Inside the heart-returning pendant, Bitter Heart no longer spoke.

Having sensed such a powerful aura again.

The Demon Lord of Suffering was much calmer this time.

After all, it had been made clear in front of the Venerable.

He was not flustered at all.

The three golden giant Buddha phantoms shattered like a dream bubble.

Before Zhou Xiangyu and Jiang Ningchan could bow.

A solidified golden palm reached out from the void.

It pressed towards the azure blue pearl.

It seemed as if heaven and earth were overturning.

The golden palm grew larger, and heaven and earth gradually shrank.

It seemed to confine this heaven and earth within that solidified golden palm, making it impossible to escape or destroy.

"This is..."

"Buddha's Palm!"

Inside the heart-returning pendant, Bitter Heart's expression changed dramatically.