Chapter 905 906 Chapter Golden Light Temple
905 906 Chapter Golden Light Temple
Throughout the journey, the sea was calm, the waves gently lapping—though to be precise, it was calm only where Li Xiaobai passed. Under the surface, where strong currents churned, throngs of ferocious Demonic Beasts lay as docile as well-behaved children, not daring to make the slightest unruly movement.
Before, when these beasts spotted cultivators passing over the waves, they would excitedly attack, desperately struggling to be the first so that no other Sea Beast stole their prey. However, after being crushed by the golden chariot, they all became much more docile. The chariot speeding along was not something they could contend with; a large group of Sea Beasts at the vanguard were directly smashed into pieces. Most infuriatingly, the young man on the chariot didn't give them a second glance—it was as if they were rushing to their own doom.
Witnessing the relentless Flesh Egg Strike above, the Sea Clan's Demonic Beasts dared not approach further. The boldness required to cross the sea alone was not something they were equipped to handle; probably only the true powerhouse of the Sea Clan could subdue him.
Aboard the chariot, Li Xiaobai could already see the silhouette of the Western Continent. It wouldn't be long before he reached the shore.
After the time it took to have a meal.
On the shore, several monks were anxiously waiting for something.
"Elder Brother, yesterday Ming De and Ming Dao asked us to wait for news. Why haven't we heard anything yet? They haven't been killed, have they?" one of the monks asked.
The leading monk in a yellow robe scolded him harshly, "Crow's mouth, what do you know? The elder brothers are being cautious, not wanting to stir up unnecessary trouble. They should be back soon. I heard they pulled off a big job this time. After this, our Golden Light Temple can live without worrying for food and clothing!"
"However, there are still a few guests within the temple now, and we absolutely cannot let them find out about this, do you understand?"
"Understood, but elder brother, what is that rushing towards us from the sea surface? It seems to be heading straight for us!" the monk suddenly pointed out to the sea and asked.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing and were scared out of their wits.
A stream of golden light swooped upward, bringing with it towering waves that crashed onto the shore. The chariot's front plunged into the ground, forcefully braking and shattering the earth into countless fractures, creating a long ravine before coming to a halt.
"One night's time and we've arrived—much faster than taking a ship."
Li Xiaobai dusted himself off and climbed out of the enormous ravine.
In front of him stood a temple, which must be the Golden Light Temple where Ming De and Ming Dao resided. Without asking, it was clear from the two that this temple was no good place.
At the moment, the monks waiting in front of the temple were so frightened they sat down on the ground, their faces drained of color. They were just out here waiting for someone, so how could that person just charge over from the surface of the sea?
Crossing the sea with his physical body was one thing, but he physically broke the ground apart to brake, causing a huge ravine to extend up to the temple gates. Which master had arrived on their doorstep?
His cultivation level was surely too profound and unpredictable, wasn't it?
"Sir... who are you looking for?" the leading yellow-robed monk asked, trembling.
"Do you know Jiumozhi?"
Li Xiaobai asked casually, his thoughts stirring.
"Amitabha, we do not," the yellow-robed monk replied, somewhat cowering.
"I've heard that a large tomb has emerged on the Western Continent, do you know where it might be?"
Li Xiaobai pressed on with his questions.
"No... we do not know," replied the yellow-robed monk, his voice lacking confidence and appearing somewhat guilty.
"You all are monks from Golden Light Temple, aren't you?" Li Xiaobai asked abruptly.
"Amitabha, sir, how did you know?"
Several monks looked surprised, yet they soon lowered their heads, some regretting that they had revealed their affiliation to this man of mysterious origins.
"I guessed it. Last night two monks came looking for me, claiming to be masters from Golden Light Temple, one fat and earlobed, the other sly and crafty. I asked them what they wanted, and they said they intended to kidnap me at sea and then divide the resources on me."
"Guess what happened to them in the end?"
Li Xiaobai asked with a smile.
"What... what happened?"
The monk in the yellow robe now seemed completely flustered, his pupils trembling involuntarily. Ming De and Ming Dao had spoken yesterday of doing a big job, probably referring to the person before them, and now they had been dealt with. With them finding their way here, he felt at a loss. If Ming De and Ming Dao were defeated, then they stood no chance.
"I sent the two masters on their way to ultimate bliss."
"Since all of you are monks from the Golden Light Temple, you must know something, right?"
Li Xiaobai grinned, revealing a chilling set of white teeth.
"This disciple knows nothing, all the misdeeds were committed by the two master brothers Ming De and Ming Dao. We disciples also dare not speak out in anger!"
"You... you can't kill this disciple. We are all disciples of the Buddhist Sect, protected by Arhat Hall. If you kill this disciple, you will accrue a huge amount of Sin Value, and you will then be sealed and repressed inside the pagoda by the masters of Arhat Hall, never to transcend!"
The monk in the yellow robe looked terrified, fearing that Li Xiaobai might slaughter them in displeasure. Golden Light Temple was located by the shore in a remote area and could be considered beyond the reach of the law. They usually hit and run immediately after pulling off a job on the Eastern Continent and had never seen such a situation, being attacked directly in their lair was unprecedented for them.
Li Xiaobai said indifferently.
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"Please... Please follow this humble monk!"
"Where is the Golden Light Temple? Lead the way."
Li Xiaobai said indifferently.
"Please... Please follow this humble monk!"
The monk in the yellow robe, seeing a glimpse of hope for survival, immediately responded, scurrying off to lead Li Xiaobai inland.
The Golden Light Temple was not far away, just a small temple.
However, the environment was tranquil, with little bridges over flowing water. There were vegetables planted next to the temple, several thatched cottages dotted around, presenting a bucolic scene full of the breath of life.
At this moment within Golden Light Temple, several young men and women were paying a visit in the main hall, having just arrived at the Western Continent and stopped by this temple by chance.
"Abbot, it is said that the high monks from Great Thunderclap Temple will hold a discourse on Buddhist Law, even using the Six Syllable Mantra to enlighten all beings. Is there really such an affair?"
A young man inquired. They had come from the Southern Continent, where the great tomb was full of opportunities that everyone wanted to share. However, the Buddhist Sect also saw a business opportunity amidst this, such as hearing that some monastery's masters would hold a discourse on Buddhist Law to enlighten beings, intending to gather followers while the Western Continent's population peak was reached.
But as the leading monastery of the Buddhist Sect, Great Thunderclap Temple planning to ride this wave and hold a discourse on the profound Buddhist Law was something that warranted attention. It was known that the monks of Great Thunderclap Temple were genuinely skilled and their daily practices were exceedingly strict. If one had the fortune to listen to their cultivation insights, the benefits would be boundless.
"Amitabha, a monk does not speak lies. If the masters of Great Thunderclap Temple said they would hold a discourse on Buddhist Law, then they certainly will. When that time comes, it will likely be an unprecedented grand occasion."
The old monk fiddled with his prayer beads, chuckling happily, but his eyes flashed with impatience. Clearly, he had no time to welcome these fledglings; he was awaiting news from Ming De and Ming Dao!
"Actually, several of us are quite eager for the Great Thunderclap Temple's discourse, and wonder if the master could write a letter of introduction on behalf of Golden Light Temple for us?"
The young man continued. Between temples, a letter of recommendation allowed them to move freely within Buddhist venues. No matter the size of the temple, as long as it was recognized on the Western Continent, it held this power.
The old monk wanted to say more, but at that moment, a commotion suddenly arose outside.
"Who are you!"
"This is the Pure Land of the Buddhist Sect, no place for such disturbance!"
"Such audacity, to take a disciple hostage before Buddha. Who gave you the courage!"
Listening to the noise outside, the old monk's eyebrows furrowed.
"Who's outside?"
"What has happened?"