Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 29: The Path of Buddha

"How was the viewing?"

"Very good, very good!"

The fat Taoist pretended to be very satisfied and praised, and his eyes were soon attracted by the Buddhist beads in Yang Zhu's hand.

"Fellow Daoist, I think this Buddha bead is transformed from a demon. It will bring you trouble in the future. It is better to give it to me and let me help you refine it."

The fat Taoist looked serious, righteous and selfless, and it really seemed like what he said was true.

"It's okay. I can suppress it. Don't worry, Master." Yang Zhu refused with a smile.

"Wulian Tianzun, it is my duty to subdue demons and monsters. Why would I bother with this?"

The fat Taoist's face was flushed and his smile was brilliant. As he spoke, he stretched out his big, white, plump hand.

"No, I can handle it myself."

Yang Zhu still shook his head and refused to give in. He knew the other person very well and he and the black dog were just like birds of a feather.

Upon seeing this, the fat Taoist paused, and knowing that soft tactics didn't work, he had to resort to hard tactics!

But the fat Taoist glanced at Yang Zhu and immediately gave up the idea, muttering softly:
"This kid doesn't look simple. I, the Taoist priest, will definitely not get away with this..."

Yang Zhu is dressed in white, spotless and graceful like a fairy. You can tell at first glance that he is a ruthless person, so don't end up losing more than you gain.

With the fat Taoist's cleverness, he would never try anything rashly.

"Then we'll see you later."

After saying that, Yang Zhu turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this, Duan De immediately chased after him.

"Wait a moment, Taoist friend. I am sincerely helping you refine the monster. I have absolutely no ulterior motives!"

Yang Zhu didn't want to pretend anymore, so he said, "Master Duan De, do you think I will believe you?"

"You...you actually know this poor Taoist."

After his identity was discovered, Duan De lost his confidence. After all, he was "famous" and was not well-liked by others. Many people hated him to the core.

If a guy dug up your ancestral grave, who wouldn't be angry?
"Actually, it's not like I can't give it to you."

As he spoke, Yang Zhu sat down on the chair, playing with the Buddhist beads in his hands, and spoke casually.

"Hehe, I knew you were a man of great character and would never be that ruthless."

Seeing that there was still hope, Duan De immediately changed his address and sat down opposite Yang Zhu with a bright smile.

"I also like this string of Buddhist beads, but I am willing to give it up. However, you have to tell me something in exchange."

"Please speak, I will tell you everything!"

"I know you can't put so much effort into something like this. You must have other intentions."

When Yang Zhu was speaking, he was always paying attention to the changes in the other person's expression. Sure enough, after listening, Duan De's expression obviously fluctuated.

"It's impossible..."

Although he tried his best to conceal it, it could not escape Yang Zhu's eyes.

"Then no need to talk."

Yang Zhu stood up and started to leave. When he was almost at the stone gate, Duan De couldn't help but call out to him.

"Little friend, stay!"

Finally got hooked!
Yang Zhu stopped and did not look back, waiting for the other party to speak.

"Ahem!" Duan De cleared his throat and continued, "According to my observation, there should be another secret room here."

"Where?" Yang Zhu turned around and asked indifferently.

"It's right under the dry bones!"

Duan De pushed the skeleton down as he spoke, and it fell apart with a crash, revealing the entire stone bed.

Yang Zhu was speechless. You have already paid for them, can't you show a little respect?

Only then did he discover that there was a groove hidden underneath the dry bones, and the shape of the groove was exactly the same as that of the Buddhist beads.

No wonder Duan De was determined to get the Buddhist beads, it turns out that they are the key to the secret room.

"Hold on!"

Yang Zhu was about to open it, but Duan De stopped him hastily with a smirk on his face.

"Since you know about this, there must be a way to divide the treasures inside."

"Do you have any idea."

Duan De straightened his robe after hearing this and said, "Wulian Tianzun, why don't we each rely on our own abilities and how much we can get depends on each individual, how do you think?"

"Okay." Yang Zhu agreed readily.

"Hey, you can open it now."

Duan De seemed to have succeeded in his plan. His smile became brighter and brighter, and he kept rubbing his fat hands together, ready to take action at any time.

Yang Zhu put the Buddhist beads into the groove and they fit perfectly.

The next moment, the Buddhist beads emitted bursts of golden light, shining on the wall behind the stone bed. After a short while, a pattern of a Buddha statue gradually emerged.

The Buddha statue is outlined with golden lines, shining brightly. Every stroke is natural and lifelike, as if it would come to life in the next moment.

The moment the Buddha statue appeared, heavenly sounds descended from the sky, like Buddhist chants or the sounds of ancient sacrifices, piercing the ears and echoing in the mind.

For a moment, Yang Zhu seemed to see a great monk chanting his scriptures in Buddhist music before his death.

All the Dharma and knowledge of the great monk are contained in it, and it has unfathomable meaning.

Yang Zhu was immersed in the Buddhist music for a while. His mind gradually calmed down and he carefully comprehended the mysteries of Buddhism.

Amitabha Buddha is a man of great wisdom. He single-handedly made Buddhism take root in the Western Desert and dominate the region, with Buddhist temples everywhere, making it difficult for other forces to survive there for long.

The shadow of a high monk appeared in front of Yang Zhu, chanting scriptures continuously, his face full of sorrow for saving all sentient beings.

Yang Zhu was not interested in Buddhism, but Taoism and Taoism are interconnected and he could gain different insights through Buddhism, so he immersed himself in Buddhism.

"Wow~ This kid is quite capable. He even gained some insights from just opening a door."

Duan De saw Yang Zhu standing there motionless. With his knowledge, he had already guessed the reason and couldn't help but be surprised.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

Seeing this, Duan De smiled even more brightly, thinking that this was a great opportunity, so all the treasures were his!
Just as he was about to enter the stone gate, the Buddha statue emitted a ray of light, which froze him in place, making him unable to move at all.

"Damn it, Dao Ye can't move!"

Duan De struggled violently, but the Buddha's light was like a magic needle that could not be shaken.

He could only stand still and watch the various treasures in the secret room. They were clearly only a few steps away, but he had no way of getting them. He felt very miserable.

"You stupid baldy, how dare you tease me? Don't let me recover, or I'll tear you apart!"

Fortunately, his mouth could still move. This guy was furious and kept cursing. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

Yang Zhu's mind was empty, he blocked out all the sounds from the outside world and listened to the profound chanting of Buddhist teachings.

The Dharma chanted by the eminent monk is similar to the Heart Purification Sutra, which can make people's minds peaceful and calm, and dispel all evil spirits and refine them.

Finally, Yang Zhu gained some insights from the artistic conception and memorized a passage of scripture firmly in his mind.

By the time he recovered, half an hour had passed.

ps: I don’t know if there are any readers who are keeping the book. If so, I hope you don’t keep it. You need to read more during the new book period. Thank you!
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