617: Crown Prince Yue Guang

Crown Prince Yue Guang

In the monastery of Li City, Rulai Ma led numerous eminent monks to see Qin Mu and the rest being fetched to the Buddha Realm. Their cultivations were too strong, so they couldn't enter even if they wanted to. Only Qin Mu, Ming Xin, and the devil ape, these three divine arts practitioners whose cultivations were not high and not low could easily enter the Buddha Realm.

"Rulai, won't there be danger if we let them go by themselves?" Monk Jing Ming asked.

"There's naturally danger, but it isn't too extreme. The celestial heavens will surely supervise and try to control the Buddha Realm. They will beat down on our Great Thunderclap Monastery's disciples and not let them return with what they learn."

Rulai Ma said with a smile, "Therefore I let Cult Master Qin follow them over. With Cult Master Qin around, there wouldn't be much danger."

Old Monk Jing Ming pondered for a moment, and he still didn't understand the thoughts behind it. He still felt there was danger, so he said, "Would Rulai please explain it for me."

Rulai Ma said, "The Buddha Realm is still the Buddha Realm. After all, they are going there to learn. If the people of the celestial heavens want to lay their hands on them, they won't bully juniors with seniors. Otherwise, the other buddhas will stop them. With the buddhas of the Buddha Realm around, they still need to uphold some etiquette. If they don't bully the weak with the strong, Cult Master Qin can handle all of them. In fist skills, there's this saying: Opening the fight with one fist, preventing a hundred from coming over. Cult Master Qin is the person who starts the fight."

Old Monk Jing Ming seemed to be in deep thoughts as he said with a smile, "And Ming Xin is the person who mediates the situation."

Rulai Ma nodded. "Cult Master Qin beats people, Ming Xin mediates, and if the opponent wants to debate and find a just reason to kill them, Zhan Kong will be up next. In debates, Zhan Kong can make them speechless."

Old Monk Jing Ming was full of admiration as he said respectfully, "Rulai is worthy of the title of wise and knowledgeable."

On the sacred mountain of Amitabha Monastery, the huge 'sarira' swirled its way from the mountain gate up to the peak. The young monk standing in front of Amitabha Monastery was surprised and furious. His hands moved up and down as he executed the Dragon Elephant Tiger Three Combat technique. Dragon-shaped, elephant-shaped and tiger-shaped divine arts appeared around his body, and they looked extraordinarily overbearing and fierce!

Chi—

The light of the 'sarira' drowned him out, and his clothes instantly turned into butterflies fluttering away. His body was completely bare, and only his shoes were left.

The young monk was initially high and mighty, wanting Qin Mu and the rest to kneel their way up the mountain and prepared to beat them if they didn't comply. Now, his haughtiness had disappeared entirely, and he wanted to slip away when he saw that the situation became worse. Suddenly, two beams of light flashed out from the 'sarira,' and his legs wobbled. He knelt onto the ground, unable to move.

The young monk was ashamed, and he hurriedly planted his face into the ground so other people couldn't see it.

On the golden peak, the figures of the great buddhas appeared to be sitting in the emptiness above, and they looked down with huge frowns.

One of the buddhas flicked his fingers, and the young monk instantly felt his legs were able to move again. He hurriedly covered his front and back to slip away.

Suddenly, a name of buddha rang out as a golden hand flew out from Amitabha Monastery to welcome Qin Mu's 'sarira.' It should have been a kind of manifestation divine art.

The enormous golden hand clashed with Qin Mu's 'sarira' and gave off a loud copper-like ringing, reverberating throughout the mountains.

Under the seat of a great buddha, there was a cloud hanging above the head of a monk in white. The divine art had flown out from that cloud. He blocked Qin Mu's sword pellet, and said, "What sarira, it's merely a sword pellet!"

That monk in white looked at the huge 'sarira' and chuckled. "Small tricks for a few smiles! See how I take away your sword pellet!"

A lotus flew out from the cloud above his head and flew towards Qin Mu's huge sword pellet. Layers of lotus flower shrouded and wrapped around the sword pellet.

Suddenly, the body of the mountain trembled violently, and the monk in white instantly felt tremors coming from his feet. Before he even heard the sound, Qin Mu had already rushed up the mountain. Because his speed was too fast, there was mist rising from both sides of his body. Even though he was going up a mountain, he was as fierce as a tiger rushing down a mountain. His fist broke through the air and thunder rumbled!

The entire Amitabha Monastery seemed to have sunk into a sea of lightning. With one punch from Qin Mu, thunder and lightning were everywhere!

His four limbs felt as if they were going to be blown apart as the monk in white raised his hands to receive the attack. It blew his mind, and it felt as if his brain was going to fly out of his skull. With a loud explosion, he smashed ruthlessly onto the sacred floor!

The monk in white found himself embedded in the wall in the main wall, which had sunk in one foot. Densely packed cracks surrounded his body, and lightning scuttled about randomly inside him.

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the sword pellet flew back into it. As for the huge hand and lotus flower from the monk in white, the sword pellet had broken them.

The monk in white opened his eyes, which were bloodshot and blurry. Qin My was in front of him, but he couldn't see him clearly.

"This senior brother, your attainments in Dharma aren't there yet."

Qin Mu's voice traveled into his ears. "Divine arts aren't the goal of cultivating Dharma, the goal of cultivating Dharma is to get rid of troubles, awakening one's wisdom, and understand life and death. Divine art is only a side path and since it's a side path, what's the difference if I'm using a sarira or a sword pellet?"

The monk in white wanted to say something, but he puked out a mouthful of blood and grew dispirited.

In midair, the heavy voice of a buddha with a plump head and big ears rang out, "Fallacious reasoning and harmful teachings. You aren't a disciple of buddhism so how dare you fiddle with divine arts in the face of buddhas?"

Qin Mu executed Rulai's Mahayana Sutra and greeted the buddhas with a dignified and solemn face. "Buddhism? This disciple is ignorant, does buddha needs to differentiate between followers and all living things?"

The buddha burst into laughter. "Glib tongue." He didn't reply to Qin Mu's question.

In the sky, the great buddhas sat still. Qin Mu looked around, but he couldn't recognize who Dharma King Mo Lun was.

Another buddha said with a smile, "Buddha indeed doesn't need to differentiate between followers and all living things. However, you stripped the clothes of the monks the moment you stepped up the mountain and even made my little disciple knell. Are you here to seek knowledge or are you here to create trouble? Buddha also has deep anger, aren't you afraid?"

"This one here is Dharma King Mo Lun!"

Qin Mu's gaze landed on Dharma King Mo Lun, and he saw that this buddha was tall and skinny. He had an amiable face that gave people a feeling similar to being bathed in the spring wind.

"May I ask Dharma King, does buddha need their disciples kneel?" Qin Mu asked.

Dharma King Mo Lun shook his head and said, "There's no need."

Qin Mu asked, "So why did you want us to kneel our way up the mountain just now?"

Dharma King Mo Lun smiled, and heavenly flowers started falling from the sky while golden springs spilled out from the ground. He was about to explain the logic when Monk Ming Xin finally scaled up the mountain peak with Devil Ape Zhan Kong. Monk Ming Xin hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Qin has offended old buddhas, disciple seeks your forgiveness!"

Dharma King frowned slightly, and he was about to speak when Ming Xin hurriedly bowed in front of a great buddha. "Disciple pays my respects to Yamaraja!"

The great buddha replied with a smile, "You recognize me?"

"There are the Dharma characteristics of Yamaraja in Rulai's Mahayana Sutra thus disciple recognizes! Disciple pays my respects to Sagara Nagaraja!" Ming Xin said.

Another great buddha smiled and nodded in acknowledgment.

Ming Xin then bowed towards Dharma King Mo Lun and said, "Disciple pays my respects to Candra Dharma King Mo Lun!"

Dharma King Mo Lun said with a smile, "You have already paid your respects earlier, it's time to talk about business..."

"Disciple pays my respects to Surya!"

"Disciple pays my respects to Marici!"

"Disciple pays my respects to Hariti!"

...

Monk Ming Xin bowed his head all the way to Sakra before raising it, yet he couldn't see Brahma so he could only come to a stop. He thought to himself. 'I can't delay for time any longer.'

Dharma King Mo Lun spoke patiently, "Little monk, you are here to seek knowledge, not to pay your respects to buddhas. Your senior brother beat up my disciple immediately after coming up and spewed fallacious reasoning and harmful teachings. If I don't correct him, won't my mountain have a foul atmosphere? How am I suppose to promote Dharma?"

Monk Ming Xin was respectful, and he responded honestly, "Buddha, disciple is bad with words so why don't I invite Senior Brother Zhan Kong to talk about the logic of this. Senior Brother Zhan Kong, come debate with buddha."

Devil Ape Zhan Kong walked forward and stabbed his khakkhara staff beside him. He put his palms together in front of his chest and didn't speak.

Dharma King Mo Lun frowned, and he looked at the buddhas around him. He suddenly laughed. "Little Junior Brother Zhan Kong, you don't need me to open my mouth. I already understand everything."

Qin Mu and Monk Ming Xun took a look at each other, and they each took a sigh of relief.

Dharma King also sighed in relief and thought to himself. 'I'm assuming an official position in the Buddha Realm due to orders from above, and I don't usually read Dharma so my knowledge can't compare to the buddhas of the Buddha Realm. Zhan Kong, this black monk, has no obstruction in debating, paving his way from Yamaraja Heaven to Brahma Heaven without anyone to defeat him. Even the buddhas refer to him as junior brother, so if I debate with him, I'll definitely embarrass myself.'

Dharma King Mo Lun said with a smile, "This incident is indeed not Layperson Qin's fault, they are here to seek knowledge so we shouldn't have obstructed them. However, Dharma debate is merely fighting with words, and we will still have to see each person's comprehension in cultivation. Black—Junior Brother Zhan Kong's attainments in Dharma are unmatched so his divine arts must be astonishing as well. Numerous Sons of Buddha in the Buddha Realm have comprehended the debating talent of Junior Brother Zhan Kong, and they also want to comprehend junior brother's divine art."

Monk Ming Xin was about to say something when Dharma King Mo Lun spoke by himself. "This is Crown Prince Yue Guang, he is my descendant. I was originally Candra, emperor of Moonlight Country. After I become buddha, I left behind Moonlight Country and Moonlight Buddhist Country is Candra Heaven among the twenty heavens. He is also my disciple, and his Dharma is profound. When he comprehended Dharma, his one comprehension was like a hundred allowing him to become buddha on the spot! "

Qin Mu, Ming Xin, and the devil ape looked at Crown Prince Yue Guang. This person cultivated without shaving his head and his clothes were whiter than snow. He wore his hair in a bun and had a treasured sword on his waist. There was also a bright moon behind his head that would light up the area when bright moonlight shone forward through the slight rocking.2

Monk Ming Xin said to Qin Mu, "This Crown Prince Yue Guang debated with Senior Brother Zhan Kong and spoke a bunch of buddhist scriptures. Senior Brother Zhan Kong only said a word, causing him to admit defeat after thinking for a long time. However, Crown Prince Yue Guang's abilities are genuinely astonishing. Rulai said he had already cultivated his sword into light, transforming it into a moon behind his head. It's called Moonlight Sword Light.

Qin Mu was grateful in his heart as he knew Monk Ming Xin was giving him pointers. He clarified Crown Prince Yue Guang's abilities to let him be on guard.

Bathump.

Monk Ming Xin knelt on the ground again and bowed to Dharma King Mo Lun. He said, "Dharma King is Candra, and I believe you must be magnanimous. My Senior Brother Zhan Kong had a debate with the twenty heavens, and he's already tired. Disciple would like to invite Layperson Qin to replace him instead. Much thanks to Dharma King for excusing him!"

Dharma King Mo Lun frowned and looked at Qin Mu.

Sakra said with a smile, "Dharma King, in that case, let Layperson Qin from the lower bound take his place. Crown Prince Yue Guang has inherited your ultimate arts from the celestial heavens, so he rarely has a match among his peers. By competing with Layperson Qin, it will also let us see how much have the divine arts of the lower bound have evolved."

Dharma King Mo Lun could only nod his head. "Yue Guang, don't hurt the esteemed guest from the lower bound."

Crown Prince Yue Guang bowed. "Disciple understands." After saying so, he walked to Qin Mu and spoke indifferently, "In Candra Heaven, I'm invincible among my peers, and I deeply feel the loneliness and destitution of this place. Therefore I've entered the celestial to seek knowledge and learn the sword in Sword Celestial Palace for three years." After that, he didn't say another word.

Qin Mu replied respectfully, "I had learned sword in Disabled Elderly Village and the one who taught me sword was a messy old man who doesn't have his four limbs. I have once... I have never gone to the Sword Celestial Palace and such to learn the sword. I had figured them out by myself. Please!"

Crown Prince Yue Guang stood there unmoving and said, "It's hard to see the world in the lower bound after all. I can let you make the first move."

Qin Mu held Yang Mudra with one hand in front and held Yin Mudra with one hand at the back. He bowed and executed the overlapping palms of Yin Yang Heaven Flipping Hands. Crown Prince Yue Guang thought he wanted to pay respects to him and accepted it peacefully. Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out as Crown Prince Yue Guang got blown ten miles away. He crashed into a huge mountain and created a deep hole.

Qin Mu flipped his Yin Hand into Yang Hand and Yang Hand into Yin Hand. He flipped them over a dozen times in an instant and bombarded twenty to thirty Yin Yang Heaven Flipping Hands over, destroying the entire mountain into sheer cliffs and steep rock faces!

Qin Mu pulled back his hands and waited for a moment. He then said helplessly, "Dharma King, do you have other crown princes?"

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