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Ye Tianqi needed time to contact the other Ye Tian clansmen, and Qin Xuan had one more thing to do, which was to communicate with the Buddha statue.
There was only a day left before the disciple recruitment event. If he did not communicate with the Buddha statues, he would no longer have the qualifications to participate in the event.
"To which Buddha statue?" Jiang Tianxing asked Qin Xuan.
"Little Western Paradise Temple, I'd like to take this opportunity to take a walk around Little Western Paradise Temple." Qin Xuan said.
There were three great power s in West Heaven City and he had already gone to the Vault of Heavens. Since he had a conflict with Xia Yi Jun, there was no need to go to the Star-Seizing Manor.
"It's said that there aren't many people going to the Little Western Paradise Temple. Perhaps we can try our luck, or perhaps there aren't many people lining up." Bai Dan also spoke up.
After a period of time, the group arrived in front of an ancient temple. An auspicious Buddhist light emanated from the temple, illuminating the entire temple.
"Little Western Paradise Temple, the cultivation paradise for countless Buddhist cultivators." Qin Xuan's gaze looked at the ancient temple in front of him. His heart was slightly shocked. The Little Western Paradise Temple was actually not that big. Compared to the Hidden Heaven Pavilion, it seemed a bit small.
However, this was the temple of the exalted Western Heavengod.
Just this point was enough to allow him to stand at the peak of the Asura Hell.
"Let's go in and take a look." Qin Xuan said and took the lead to walk inside. Chu Feng, Jiang Tianxing and the others followed closely behind and stepped into the Little Western Paradise Temple.
The moment he stepped into the Little Western Paradise Temple, Qin Xuan felt an invisible willpower sweep across his body. However, it was for a very short period of time. In an instant, it disappeared as if it had never appeared before.
Qin Xuan's gaze immediately changed as he looked at Jiang Tianxing beside him. Jiang Tianxing said with a voice transmission, "You don't have to care too much. It was a thought left by the Hierarch of the Western Sky just now. I'm afraid that someone bad might have snuck in."
"Miscreant?" Qin Xuan was surprised for a moment and then seemed to have understood something.
The Little Western Paradise Temple was a place of pure buddhist cultivation. Those who sincerely wished to join the buddhist faith would naturally be allowed to enter. However, those who came here without a heart for buddhist cultivation were not allowed to enter because they wanted to cause trouble.
For example, Demonic Cultivator, the Little Western Paradise Temple was definitely their forbidden area.
However, if Demonic Cultivator wasn't seeking death, no one would dare to come here. Even if the Hierarch of the Western Paradise didn't intervene, just the numerous Buddhist cultivators would be enough to convert him.
At this time, there were buddhist chanting coming from the ancient halls ahead, as if someone was chanting buddhist scriptures. The sound contained a majestic Great Dao Power that spread to every corner of the Little Western Paradise, and even Qin Xuan and the others could hear it clearly from the entrance of the temple.
After hearing the Buddhist chanting, Qin Xuan's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. He did not understand the Buddhist chanting at all. However, deep down, he seemed to have established some sort of connection with it, causing the Dao intent in his body to uncontrollably flow.
This feeling was very wonderful.
Qin Xuan then looked at the others. Apart from Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan who had indifferent expressions, Chu Feng, Lin Qi, and the others were the same as him. They had astonished expressions, and the Dao intent naturally flowed from their bodies.
"This Buddhist chant is not ordinary, it seems to be able to cause our Dao intent to resonate." Lin Qi said with a trace of surprise in his eyes. No wonder the people of this world called the Little Western Paradise a paradise for Buddhist cultivators.
"I wonder where that Buddha statue is." Qin Xuan's gaze swept around the temple, but he didn't find any Buddha statues, so he didn't know where they were placed.
Qin Xuan and the rest followed the Buddhist chanting all the way and entered the hall. There were many figures sitting on the praying mat with their eyes closed, as if they were listening to the Buddhist chanting quietly.
And right in front, there was a young Buddhist cultivator wearing a white monastic robe, sitting there, his hands clasped together as he constantly chanted the words of the Great Dao.
Qin Xuan's gaze couldn't help but freeze. Was that Buddhist chanting just now from this buddhist cultivator?
This person looked extremely young, but he never thought that his buddhist skills would be so high. Just the buddhist music alone was able to cause the Dao intent of others to resonate, his strength was simply unfathomable.
Qin Xuan suddenly recalled what he heard in the restaurant. Amongst the Buddhist cultivators of this generation, there were four who were extremely intelligent, had extraordinary powers of comprehension, and were known as the 'Four Venerable Ones'.
The young Buddhist cultivator in front of him should be one of the Four Great Honored Warriors.
At this time, the buddhist music gradually became loud and clear, waves after waves of vigorous energy erupted from it, but it did not attack anyone. Instead, it converged in the void, finally forming an illusionary golden buddhist statue, vivid and lifelike, looking solemn like a true buddha.
Many people heard the change in the Buddhist chanting and immediately opened their eyes. Upon opening their eyes, they saw the Buddhist statues in the air, their expressions flashing with sharpness. What was the meaning of this?
"Revered Thoughtful, what is the reason for summoning this Buddha statue?" An expert standing below asked the young Buddhist cultivator, his tone extremely polite.
"This person is Wugou." Qin Xuan looked at the young Buddhist cultivator again. He was indeed one of the Four Great Honored Warriors.
"I know that the reason everyone is here is to communicate with the Buddha statues and comprehend the profoundness within them. However, there is not much time left before the assembly begins tomorrow, young monk acted on the will of the Goddess and took away the Buddha statues in the temple, then used the Buddhist chanting to reform the Buddha statues. If everyone wishes to participate in the assembly, you can use your own methods to communicate with the Buddha statues."
Revered Thoughtful slowly spoke, his eyes still closed. His delicate and handsome face was like that of a scholar, suffused with a faint sense of meditation.
"We communicate together?" Someone asked in shock.
With so many of them, if they were to communicate together, it would mean that Stainless would have to deal with everyone at the same time. Would he be able to handle it?
"Everyone, there's no need to worry at all. Just take action." Stainless spat out a calm voice.
Qin Xuan looked at Wugou with some surprise. It seemed that this Venerable Lord Wugou was very confident in his own strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to say such arrogant words.
The world said that it was possible for any one of the Four Great Honored Warriors to become the disciple of the Hierarch. From this, it could be seen that the strength of these four people was definitely extremely strong and was definitely not just for show.
A five-colored buddhist light rose up from his body and revolved around his body, as if it had turned into numerous buddhist light curtain, extremely dazzling.
"Everyone, please make your move."
As the sound of his voice faded, a person's gaze shot towards the Buddha statue in the air. An extremely sharp intent permeated the air, and in that instant, the silhouette of that person appeared within the Buddha statue.
However, in the next moment, a five-colored light bloomed, and an illusionary figure appeared out of thin air as it stretched out its palm. A Swastika palm print condensed and collided with the palm print, emitting a loud bang.
The endless Buddhist light covered the lightning. The lightning palm print instantly shattered into nothingness, and the aura of the Swastika Palm didn't diminish in the slightest as it swiftly smashed onto the person's body.
"Pfft." The person spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned pale. His gaze suddenly turned towards the young buddhist cultivator sitting cross-legged in the air. There was a hint of fear in his eyes!
The power of a Pure Buddha Cultivator was already this strong?