Chapter 240: Volute Temple

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Cao Zhe's anger was certainly justified.

He has never intended to be an actual 'powerful one', although in every sense, his power in this world has reached its peak.

But all of this did not come from his original intention, it was just an add-on that he gained incidentally when performing some purposes.

Since he has no interest in 'power', he naturally doesn't care whether the warriors who worship him are loyal or not.

All he wants is for these people to be able to practice martial arts and strengthen themselves, and then continue to improve themselves.

Even before Cao Zhe returned to Martial Arts Mountain, he had slightly expected that the Dharma Body Tower would be torn down, and the nine martial arts Dharma Body diagrams would be scattered in the world.

Only in this way can the secrets hidden by Cao Zhe in the nine pictures be revealed one day.

This is also the reason why Cao Zhe did not show up immediately even after returning to Martial Arts Mountain.

Looking at the people in front of him who succumbed to pressure and knelt down in fear of death and punishment, Cao Zhe became angry.

Because if they can kneel once, they may kneel a hundred times.

Such a person cannot be cultivated.

"Those who kneel will have their martial arts abolished and be thrown down the mountain, leaving them to fend for themselves. Those who do not kneel will be tortured for three years and then enter the Dharmakaya Pagoda to observe the images for one month." Cao Zhe made a very surprising decision.

Even those who originally came with malicious intentions, but under Cao Zhe's gaze, relied on their willpower to resist the attack and remained standing, were particularly puzzled.

Three years of torture, of course it is very painful... If it is not painful, can it be called torture?

But it’s really delicious to spend a month in the Dhammakaya Pagoda observing the pictures!

Even the few disciples whom Cao Zhe valued most did not have many opportunities to view the Dharma Body Diagram.

The chaos on Martial Arts Mountain was resolved in an understatement.

Cao Zhe turned around and returned to Chuanwu Hall, which had been attacked by the war, waiting for Li Fulong to return after arresting Venerable Moteng, and then solve the problem of Chongsheng Sect.

I just waited and waited, but never found anyone.

I sent an order to heaven to inquire, but I learned that there was no news about Li Fulong and other heavenly soldiers and generals since they set out for the West.

Heavenly Court also sent people to Lingshan to inquire, but was told that Li Fulong and others had not visited Lingshan.

According to the calculations of several heavenly kings, there has never been any 'battle' in Lingshan, which rules out the possibility that Li Fulong and other heavenly soldiers and generals were besieged and fell.

"Ha! It seems that I underestimated you before."

"It's not that they don't know me, but they know me, but they still choose to set up a trap. Are they trying to trick you into a trap?"

Cao Zhe opened his hands and looked at the patterns on his palms.

In an instant, the figure disappeared on the spot and appeared under a bodhi tree.

This place is close to the west. Looking from a distance, the city style and clothing are biased towards the style of the Western Buddhist country.

Under the Bodhi tree, there is only a small snail shell, which rests on the root of the big tree that protrudes from the ground.

Cao Zhe pointed at the snail shell with one finger.

The snail shell kept turning in place, but it glowed with golden light. There was no sign of being shattered. Instead, Cao Zhe's powerful finger force was relieved by the force release method.

"Buddhist Sacred Artifact!"

"It seems that although there is no real power of Buddhism in this world, there are still some extremely powerful Buddhist magic weapons. This is really..." Cao Zhe thought for a while, and then sprinkled some to see everywhere in the world. The missing 'anchor' point then turned into a ray of light and took the initiative to escape into the snail shell.

It looks very small from the outside, but once you enter the snail shell, you can find that there is a huge temple hidden here.

Two golden novices were guarding in front of the temple. When they saw Cao Zhe coming, they clasped their hands in greeting.

Cao Zhe fired a finger of wind, the impact was powerful enough to tear the sky apart.

At this moment, in front of these two golden little novice monks, he was calmed down easily by an invisible gentle force.

It means that the wind dissipates and everything is light and cloudy.

"Donor! Are you coming to see the abbot?" asked a young novice monk with his hands clasped together.

Cao Zhe sensed the outer anchor point that could be used at any time, then nodded and said: "That's right! Who is your abbot?"

The young novice said: "Our abbot is Elder Liaochen. Since the donor wants to enter the temple, let's give him something first as a greeting gift!"

As he spoke, the two novice monks spread their palms.

Cao Zhe thought for a moment, took out a hundred taels of gold from the yellow gourd, and stuffed it into the hands of the two young novice monks.

The Dharma is subtle and sophisticated and cannot necessarily be demolished and shattered with force and violence.

The inside story of this volute temple is unknown, and Cao Zhe does not want to cause Li Fulong and others to suffer accidents because of his excessively violent behavior.

Two young novice monks entered the temple holding gold.

Soon he ran out again and returned the gold to Cao Zhe.

"The abbot said it! In a pure place of Buddhism, there is no need for such vulgar things." said a novice.

Cao Zhe changed his hands, took out two more colorful thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and placed them in the hands of the two young novice monks.

The little novice monk quickly entered the temple again.

After a while, he ran out again, but still holding the Ganoderma lucidum, shaking his head and saying: "The abbot said again, Ganoderma lucidum is for living people to eat. Monks who have reached Nirvana cannot eat it, so they should return it to the donor."

Cao Zhe was a little surprised when he heard this.

The great monk in the Snail Temple actually said 'Nirvana'?

What does this mean?

Do you know that you are dead? Still feel like you’re not dead yet, there’s still a chance?

Cao Zhe knew very well that this was a game against him.

In other words, leading him here was the fundamental purpose of all the previous events.

Cao Zhe raised his eyes and looked around.

The surrounding ancient trees are green, and you can hear the chirping of birds and bells.

Wild grasses and small flowers grow on the mottled courtyard walls, and the life growing out of the cracks in the wall describes the miracle of life.

There is no plaque in the temple, but it looks familiar to Cao Zhe.

It looks more and more like the Shaolin Temple where Cao Zhe once stayed.

"Interesting! He doesn't show any murderous intent, and he doesn't even have the slightest sense of malice."

"Is this more like a premeditated test, a conversation that has not yet been fully 'invited'?" Cao Zhe thought of the 'truths' about the Ten Thousand Realms Arena again.

If you break out of the limitations of the world and look at this "conspiracy" with a larger "pattern".

It seems that there are more interesting interpretations?

What Cao Zhe thought and doubted before has become less important! Because the perspective has fundamentally changed.

"Stretch out your hands!" Cao Zhe said to the two young novice monks.

The two young novice monks did as they were told and seemed very well-behaved.

Cao Zhe thought for a while, and then started writing on the hands of the two young novice monks.

Don't talk about destiny when you understand the Tao, and don't take the true scriptures for practice.

One is sad, one is happy, and one is prosperous. Which previous life is destined?

There is no purity in the cassock, and it is untainted by the world of mortals and has an empty nature.

Thousand-year-old clocks in ancient temples are just idiotic dreams.

"Go! Go and show it to your abbot." Cao Zhe said.

The two young novices walked quickly.

After a while, the two novices clasped their palms together and said to Cao Zhe: "Donor! The abbot is willing to see you! Please come in!"

After saying that, the invisible barrier that originally stood in front of Cao Zhe disappeared without a trace.

Follow the two young novices into the temple.

Cao Zhe saw at a glance the jujube tree that was bearing fruit in the temple.

The number of fruits hanging on the jujube trees is equal to the number of disappeared heavenly soldiers and generals.

Cao Zhe tried to use his good offices to make fortune, but was bounced away again by invisible force.

Forcibly hedging may damage the jujube trees and destroy some jujubes.