Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 1313: Chapter 571: The Westward Transmission of Great Qin Buddhism?

Now!

The Hongmeng Purple Qi has already taken shape, which means everything is ready, just waiting for the future.

"Now, just waiting for the Great Tribulation to begin."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, raised his hand to put away the Hongmeng Purple Qi that glowed with a purple halo.

Although the Hongmeng Purple Qi has formed, he knows in his heart that now is far from the appropriate time for the Hongmeng Purple Qi to appear in the world.

It must wait for the Great Tribulation to end, until that heavenly mechanism becomes clear.

This is the scheme.

A scheme that Zhao Feng personally devised, a plan to divide the Buddhist Sect.

Of course.

This time Zhao Feng’s closed-door meditation is mainly about refining the Chaos Bell, which naturally cannot be delayed.

Time passes slowly, and over a dozen years pass by in a flash.

In Xianyang City, sunlight poured down, coating the high Zen Meditation Platform with a layer of golden brilliance.

On the Zen Meditation Platform, Qin Xuanzang dressed in a plain monk robe, sat upright on a futon, eyes closed, his expression calm as water.

During these years of preaching, he silently endured the baptism of time, undisturbed by wind and rain, always on this Zen Meditation Platform, without pause for over a dozen years, preaching to the many cultivators who came to listen, allowing countless cultivators to realize their true selves and achieve breakthroughs in their cultivation.

Now!

Xuanzang’s eyelids slightly trembled, then he slowly opened his eyes, a flash of Buddha Light.

"Seventeen years of preaching ends today."

Xuanzang’s voice was gentle and mellow, carrying a penetrating force, echoing slowly,

"This journey to Xianyang has been completed with Merit Points."

After saying this.

Xuanzang slowly joined his hands together, a smile of Merit Points perfection on his face, softly reciting: "Amitabha."

This sound rose and spread through the void in all directions, precisely falling into the ears of the many cultivators below listening to the teachings.

Over a dozen years of time, for mortals, is a period long enough to change countless things.

During this time, a mortal’s appearance will age, life will undergo various changes. But for cultivators who have embarked on the path of cultivation, it is just a fleeting moment, like the time of a single breath, a single meditation.

Below, countless cultivators were immersed in the aftertaste of Xuanzang’s teachings.

Some closed their eyes in contemplation, their faces showing an expression of intoxication, seemingly still savoring the exquisite Buddhist Law, while others smiled as if under Xuanzang’s guidance, their inner confusion had already unraveled.

Upon seeing Xuanzang cease his teachings, many cultivators awoke from their dream-like state, faces revealing expressions of disappointment, the slightly furrowed brows and gentle sighs all indicating their unfulfilled desire.

"Thank Master Xuanzang for the grace of preaching!"

A young cultivator was the first to come to his senses, he raised his head in excitement, full of devotion, loudly shouting to Xuanzang.

"This hearing of Master’s teachings has benefited me greatly!"

"Thanks to Master Xuanzang!"

"Thanks to..."

In an instant, beneath the Zen Meditation Platform, tens of thousands of cultivators began to speak, their voices rising and falling like surging waves, one after another, expressing their sincerest gratitude to Xuanzang.

Seeing this scene, Xuanzang nodded slightly, a gentle smile appearing on his face, very kindly.

This chorus of gratitude may also be the confirmation of his seventeen years of preaching.

Then.

Xuanzang stood up, his movements steady, step by step, slowly walking downwards.

With each step, a golden lotus blossomed beneath his feet, the lotus emitting soft light, illuminating the surrounding void.

His body radiated Buddha Light, resembling a Saint Monk descending to the mortal world, his entire being exuding an aura of reverence, eliciting an involuntary desire to approach and worship.

This is the Saint Monk recognized by countless people of Qin, the Master.

At this moment!

Guanyin’s Avatar in the form of an Ascetic Monk stood waiting quietly at the side, witnessing Xuanzang walk down the Zen Meditation Platform, understanding in her heart that the meticulously planned timing of the Buddhist Sect was now ripe.

"Master Xuanzang."

The Ascetic Monk who was the Avatar of Guanyin took a step forward, directly blocking Xuanzang’s path, she quickly joined her hands together and spoke loudly: "You now possess a profound grasp on Great Qin Buddhism, are you interested in learning other Buddhist teachings?"

In this life, Jin Chanzi’s memory has not yet awakened, Xuanzang looked at the suddenly appearing Ascetic Monk in front of him, his gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny, his brows slightly furrowed, unable to perceive her true identity.

"Daoist, like me, you are an Ascetic Monk of Qin, a fellow practitioner."

Xuanzang’s tone was calm, speaking slowly without haste: "Why do you say such things?"

"In the world, Buddhism is divided into three; Spirit Mountain’s Mahayana Buddhism, Mortal World’s Theravada Buddhism, Qin Buddhism."

"I have studied all three Buddhist teachings."

"For sentient beings, Qin Buddhism is the supreme teaching, whereas those so-called Mahayana and Theravada Buddhist teachings are too hollow; they are merely methods concocted by Buddha to rule mortals and deceive beings."

"Such Buddhist teachings, what use are they for me to learn?"

"Qin Buddhism is the true path to redemption for all beings, the true doctrine of benevolence for all beings."

As Guanyin and Xuanzang’s words concluded, the surrounding cultivators turned their gaze towards Guanyin, their eyes filled with disdain and hostility.

After all, although Qin is a vast nation with over a billion souls, its national rules and regulations foster unity and stand united against external opposition.

At this juncture, Guanyin suddenly proposed the Mahayana Buddhist teachings, indeed arousing suspicion from some in the Buddhist Sect.

"Is this an Ascetic Monk of Qin?"

"What good is the Mahayana Buddhism of Spirit Mountain? Why would they have Master Xuanzang learn it?"