Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield - Chapter 943 Chapter 388: Return to the Mortal World Again!
The void in the Mortal World is supremely good!
Returning once again!
Breathing the air of the Mortal World, Zhao Feng also had a look of slight intoxication.
Although only a few years had passed in the Immortal Realm, hundreds of years had already passed in the Mortal World.
Though the nature’s spiritual energy in the Mortal World is a thousand times greater in Earth’s Immortal Realms than here, it was still extraordinarily intoxicating for Zhao Feng.
“Is this the Mortal World?”
Jin Chanzi sensed the nature’s spiritual energy and the void, with a face of astonishment.
“Indeed.”
Zhao Feng smiled faintly.
“You can actually enter the Mortal World directly from the Earth Immortal Realm?”
“It is said that the Mortal World contains great Qi Fortune, even my master could not enter it.”
Jin Chanzi looked at Zhao Feng in surprise.
To this.
Zhao Feng simply smiled without speaking.
The Qi Fortune of the Mortal World was all under his control, and this fortune would repel Immortals and Buddhas, but it wouldn’t repel him.
“Where do you say the true Buddhist Law, the true Buddhist Path lies?”
“Could it be found in the Mortal World?”
Jin Chanzi looked at Zhao Feng, somewhat doubtful.
“Follow me.”
Zhao Feng smiled.
He descended directly to the ground.
Jin Chanzi followed closely behind.
Here.
It was a city located in the Western Regions.
The former site of flourishing Buddhist Law.
And now.
The Buddhist Law remains, and under the governance of Qin, it has reached new heights of prosperity.
Before entering the city.
The official roads along the way were bustling with nomads and farmers.
Some were herding sheep, some carrying hoes.
Each person’s essence, Qi, and spirit were exceptionally good.
To the extent that.
Many were Martial Artists, with no one below the rank of Grandmaster.
The current prosperity of Martial Arts in the Mortal World was evident.
At this time!
Over ten monks dressed in tattered monk robes formed a line heading towards the city.
Every few steps, they knelt and bowed, paying respects to the heavens and earth.
Upon seeing these monks.
Everyone on the road respectfully clasped their hands.
Their admiration was genuine and heartfelt.
“What are they doing?”
Elsewhere.
Jin Chanzi puzzledly watched the monks.
“They are ascetic monks.” Zhao Feng said.
“What are ascetic monks?” Jin Chanzi asked, confused.
In the Spirit Mountain, there were never such monks.
“Buddhist Law states that all beings in the world suffer, and these ascetic monks endure suffering themselves, bearing the worldly suffering themselves, for in their view, the world’s suffering is finite; if they endure more, then the beings of the world may endure less.” Zhao Feng slowly explained.
Hearing this.
Jin Chanzi was shocked looking at these monks.
This kind of Buddhist Law he had never heard of.
“Neighbors.”
“Do you have any dry food? Give it to the monks.”
A nomad shouted.
Immediately, many common folks took out dry cakes from their bosom and walked towards these ascetic monks.
“Receive your fate.”
The leading ascetic monk shouted.
Many ascetic monks took out their bowls, holding them with both hands.
Many common folk took out dry food and rice, and placed them inside.
A scene of harmony.
“In the Earth Immortal Realm, do the Buddhist Disciples have this kind of adoration when they enter the world?”
“Do the Humans in the Earth Immortal Realm revere them like fierce tigers? Or are they completely enlightened by the Buddhist Sect, becoming so-called fanatics?” Zhao Feng asked Jin Chanzi.
To this question.
Jin Chanzi remained silent without answering.
“Venerable monks, where are you coming from and where are you heading to?” An elder stepped forward, smiling and asking.
“In reply, old sir.”
“We come from the Extreme West Duolu City and are heading towards Xianyang to worship Buddha.” The leading ascetic monk replied with a smile.
“Duolu City, which is a million miles away from this place, you must have spent some years on this journey.” The elder expressed astonishment.
“Amitabha.”
“Promoting Buddhist Law to reduce worldly suffering is the essence of us Buddhist Practitioners.” The leading ascetic monk said with hands clasped.
“Venerable monk.”
“You should quickly enter the city and rest for a while.”
“There is a Buddhist temple in the city.”
“I will not hold you any longer.”
The elder quickly made way.
“Thanks to all benefactors for your kindness of providing food.”
“May all benefactors be far from worldly suffering.”
All ascetic monks performed a Buddhist ritual bow towards the surrounding common folks.
Numerous common folks also performed Buddhist ritual bows in return.
Afterwards.
The ascetic monks continued their journey.
With every few steps, they bowed and kneeled, walking towards the interior of the city.
“Ascetic monks endure suffering themselves to reduce the suffering of all beings.”
Jin Chanzi pondered this sentence deeply, without a doubt, it impacted him profoundly.
This was a Buddhist Law and Path he had never encountered.
Within the Earth Immortal Realm, the Buddhist Law, though leading towards goodness, often intentionally indoctrinated believers to believe in Buddha, accumulate virtues, and the most crucial aspect was making believers accept their fate, making them realize that even if they are lowly in this life, as long as they wholeheartedly serve and complete this life, they can be reborn in a good family in the next life, high above.
“How can there be such a Buddhist Law?”
Jin Chanzi’s heart raced uncontrollably.
If this Buddhist Law spread to the Western Continent of the Earth Immortal Realm, it would be considered heretical.
“Let’s go.”
“Let’s see what kind of Buddha Qin’s subjects worship.” Zhao Feng smiled, leading the way, stepping out into the city.
Jin Chanzi did not hesitate and followed Zhao Feng.
They both concealed their forms, invisible to mortals, and upon entering the city, where Qin’s Heavenly Fortune resided, with Zhao Feng present, the Heavenly Fortune never repelled Jin Chanzi.
Soon.
They arrived at a Buddhist temple within the city, bustling with worshippers.
The plaque above was not splendidly decorated but rather ordinary.
Only two words, Buddhist Temple.
In front of the temple, several monks with clasped hands greeted the believers, each possessing wisdom roots, each glowing with Buddha Light.
