I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 243 The Real "Buddhist Kingdom Plan"

The Imperial Palace of the Great Song Dynasty, at the entrance of the Golden Throne Hall.

Zen Master Miao Di vomited so much that tears and snot were streaming down his face. Through his blurred vision, he saw that the dragon throne that originally belonged to the Emperor of the Song Dynasty had been replaced by a huge black lotus.

There was something as black as ink around it, and something like flames kept rising up and dissipating into the void.

He quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes and looked forward.

But he found that on the black lotus, there was a figure wearing white monk's robes sitting cross-legged.

This person had his eyes closed and his hands crossed in the meditation seal. He looked extremely young, only in his early twenties, with a delicate face and a very friendly manner.

A circle of light composed of golden swastika Buddhist seals floated quietly behind the head, shedding Buddhist light all the time, making the other person look quite dignified and majestic, just like the legendary Buddha.

There was no aura emanating from him, and even if one did not use the naked eye to see him, one would not be able to sense his presence just by perception.

The solemn appearance of Baoxiang and the purgatory-like scene in the entire hall appear simultaneously, creating a strong visual impact.

"That is the Buddha?"

'Why is the Buddha in the Great Song Palace? Why is it like this here?'

At this moment, all kinds of thoughts emerged in Zen Master Miaodi's mind, and his brain was in a mess.

Instinctively, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, wanting to leave this extremely strange place.

But just as Miaozhi raised his leg, someone pressed his back with his palm.

He turned around suddenly, only to find that Xuantian had been standing behind him, blocking his way of retreat.

Looking at the unchanging smile on Xuantian's face, Miao Di felt extremely creepy.

He had a gut feeling.

If I dare to take a step back, I will probably face the other party's thundering means.

Facing a strong man at the level of Earth Immortal, Master Miao Di did not think that he could defeat the enemy by crossing a great realm like Gu Changfeng.

Swallowing hard, Master Miaodi had no choice but to bow towards the figure at the end of the Golden Palace.

"Northern Shaolin's secret, to see the Buddha!"

After hearing this, Xuantian withdrew his hand and stood quietly at the door of the Golden Palace with his hands clasped behind his back.

The Buddha on the black lotus slowly opened his eyes. There seemed to be countless stars in his two pupils, which looked extremely magical.

His mouth did not move, but the sound rang in Miao Di's ears.

"North and South Shaolin are one family, Miao Di, you don't have to be so polite."

"Tell me, why did you come to my Southern Shaolin?"

The voice was calm and peaceful, extremely friendly, which made people feel favorable towards it involuntarily, and even made Miao Di temporarily ignore the blood on the ground in the hall.

He bowed quickly.

"Lord Buddha, this is it."

"I believe you also know what happened outside Luoyang City in the Great Sui not long ago."

"My three uncles from Northern Shaolin and thousands of Shaolin elite disciples were all slaughtered by Wudang Gu Changfeng, which completely disrupted the previous layout in the Great Sui Dynasty and hindered the Buddhist Kingdom's plan."

"But Emperor Ming has been keeping a close eye on the Bodhisattva recently. In addition, Ancestor Wrathful Eyes has passed away, and Ancestor Joyful is recovering from his injuries. We really can't spare any help."

“So the Bodhisattva sent me here to seek support from Southern Shaolin.”

"Let's see if we can send some strong men to retake Luoyang City. Of course, it would be best if we can completely destroy the Wudang Sect."

After saying this, Miao Di lowered his head slightly, trying his best not to look at the blood on the ground, and the voice of the Buddha came to his ears again.

"Haha, I just said that the Northern and Southern Shaolins are one family. Why do you keep talking about you and me? What do we need to distinguish between you and me?"

"My Shaolin suffered such a huge loss in the territory of the Great Sui Dynasty, and I am also very sad."

"In that case, let's officially start the Buddha Kingdom Project!"

???

A questioning look appeared on Miao Di's face, as if he didn't understand what the Buddha meant.

What does it mean that the Buddha Kingdom Project has officially started?
Wasn't this plan started many years ago when the Northern and Southern Shaolin Temples joined forces to kill Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty?
Over the years, all the plans and arrangements made by Shaolin, including the establishment of the Righteous Alliance, allowing a large number of elite Shaolin disciples to enter the territory of the Sui Dynasty, and later supporting Wang Shichong to become the most powerful warlord, were they not all part of the Buddha Kingdom's plan?
Coo~coo~coo~
The sudden sound made Miao Di look up slightly and forward.

Suddenly a look of shock appeared on his face.

He saw that the broken limbs and arms in the hall had merged into a bloody ground at some point. The bloody ground seemed to be boiling, with blood bubbles constantly emerging and shattering, making the gurgling sound he had just heard.

next moment.

The golden circle of light behind the Buddha quickly turned into a blood-red color, and a blazing black flame burned on the black lotus under his feet.

He stood up slowly and formed strange marks with his hands.

hum~
There was a trembling sound in the air.

The invisible force field spread out in all directions with the Buddha as the center, causing gusts of strong wind.

Miao Di instinctively raised his hands to block it, but found that the strong winds actually bypassed him accurately and did not affect him at all.

The extremely rich blood light continuously poured into the bloody ground under the Buddha's feet.

The blood-colored ground seemed like a living thing, and suddenly it spread in all directions at an extremely terrifying speed!

Miao Di's legs were submerged in an instant.

He was startled at first, and then found that he didn't feel anything. He even stepped on it. It looked like mud, and the touch was no different from stepping on mud, but the color was like blood.

Miao Di turned his head and glanced outside the Golden Throne Hall. The blood-red ground had covered everything within sight.

"What on earth is this?"

Miao Di couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"What is it? It is the Buddha's land. The place covered by the Buddha's land is the Buddha's kingdom."

"The real Buddhist kingdom plan is to let the Buddhist land cover the entire Kyushu continent!"

The sudden voice coming from his ear made Miao Di turn his head abruptly, only to find that the Buddha had been standing beside him at some point, and that strange young face was almost touching his face.

Caught off guard, Miao Di was so frightened that he fell down with one hand. He instinctively supported himself on the ground with his hands, but felt a hard touch on his palms.

Miao Di grabbed the "hard object" and raised his hand, only to find that it was actually a slender human hand bone!
He hurriedly threw away the bones in his hand and looked at the blood wriggling on the ground again. There were not only human hand bones, but also spine, leg bones, flesh, internal organs, etc. rolling inside.

vomit!
Miao Di couldn't help vomiting violently again and spoke with difficulty.

"This is not a Buddha land at all, it's clearly a land made up of countless corpses!"

The Buddha looked down at Master Miaodi with a meaningful smile on his face.

"What you saw were countless corpses, but what I saw was the sacred Buddha land."

"This is happening because you are practicing the wrong Dharma."

"Also, I am a little disappointed that a mere Gu Changfeng can make Northern Shaolin helpless. Now that you are here, why don't you change your skills and study the supreme Buddhist Dharma with me!"

Master Miao Di could not hear the Buddha's words at all. He used his hands and feet to try to leave the Golden Palace.

But suddenly, pale hands stretched out from the squirming bloody ground and grabbed him tightly.

The smile on the Buddha's face gradually disappeared, and his voice became cold.

"Miao Di, this Buddha is willing to meet you and teach you the supreme Dharma. It is your honor. Please don't be ungrateful!"

"Those who don't know what's good for them have become like Xuantian and the people you saw in the capital of the Song Dynasty."

"Whether you want to follow me to accomplish great deeds or become a puppet, it's up to you!"

Zen Master Miao Di felt a chill in his heart, his whole body was shaking violently, and a struggle between his conscience and his desires began to build up in his mind.

On the one hand, he knew with his toes that the so-called supreme Buddhist teachings were absolutely something extremely disgusting.

But on the other hand, facing the powerful Buddha, what can he, a mere warrior at the state of unity between man and nature, do?
After a full half a quarter of an hour, he slumped down with his shoulders drooping, as if he had accepted his fate.

"I am willing to follow the Buddha, and I ask the Buddha to bestow the supreme Dharma!"

The Buddha's face was filled with smiles again. With a wave of his hand, a handful of internal organs mixed with blood appeared in front of Miao Di, "Eat it!"

When Zen Master Miao Di saw this, his stomach churned again, but he tried hard to hold back from vomiting.

But facing the Buddha's increasingly cold gaze, Master Miao Di became ruthless, and with both hands, he closed his eyes, grabbed the things in front of him and stuffed them into his mouth.

When taking the first bite.

Miao Di was stunned. The scene before him had undergone a drastic change.

The internal organs in his hands turned into delicious food emitting a fragrant aroma. The squirming blood-red soil on the ground in the Golden Throne Hall turned into golden auspicious clouds. Even the lotus that looked pitch black just now turned into a golden glow.

He turned his head and looked outside the Golden Throne Hall. The sky was filled with Buddha's light, and countless golden swastika Buddha seals were constantly falling. Everywhere there were people with happy smiles on their faces. It looked just like the legendary paradise!
After calming himself down, Miao Di began to wolf down the "delicious food" in front of him.

Seeing the other party like this, the Buddha's gaze became as warm as spring breeze again, and he pointed at Miaozhi with one hand.

With a splash, the endless amount of blood and internal organs mixed together rushed in like a stream, wrapping up Zen Master Miao Di, and finally forming a giant egg with countless struggling hands on the surface.

boom! boom! boom!
A strong heartbeat sound could be heard from it, as if something was gestating.

Swish!
The Buddha teleported to the huge black lotus platform and sat down. He slowly closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

The bloody soil was spreading rapidly from the Song Dynasty Palace to the surrounding areas at an extremely fast speed.

If someone looked down from a high altitude, they would be able to see that the territory of the Song Dynasty was covered with a layer of blood, and there was a tendency for it to continue to spread into the territory of the Sui Dynasty!

at the same time.

Wudang Mountain, Tianzhu Peak.

Jiang Yuyan, dressed in emerald green clothes and looking like a fairy, flew quickly to the tree of life and shouted upwards.

"Master! Elder Yaoyue encountered a problem when trying to break through the foundation building process. He might fail. Please go and have a look!"

(End of this chapter)