Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 1006 - 650: The Daoist is a Dragon Tiger Arhat (8K4, still owe 8K6)

Chapter 1006: Chapter 650: The Daoist is a Dragon Tiger Arhat (8K4, still owe 8K6)

At the summit of He Mountain, a monk dressed simply sat high on the Lotus Platform, his dry lips parting as he transmitted the True Words to the world, word by word.

He brought his palms together in prayer, his face kind and compassionate.

This drew the reverent gaze of countless beings.

Not to mention ordinary people, even for those Great Sect Practitioners, the only teachings comparable to those of the Lotus Platform Dharma were the true teachings from the Three Immortals Sect.

The so-called "Jin Guang breaks the Myriad Laws."

Those cherished yet inferior methods from minor and wild practices were completely trivial in front of the traveler’s path.

So precious was this, that the Bodhisattva charged neither fee nor set any barriers, openly sharing such knowledge with the public—what an open and expansive mindset!

Not just cultivators, but even literate common folk hurriedly took out paper and pen; those without paper simply took off their clothes and copied directly onto their garments.

However, amidst this excitement and commotion, numerous figures displayed expressions of anger.

Above the Sky Curtain, a light yellow mist invisible to the naked eye began to rapidly gather; it was the heavenly energy overseeing the Divine Land, swirling like dragons and sweeping across the sky above He Mountain.

This was a warning from the Imperial Court!

Seated on the Lotus Platform, the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva’s eyes were murky, half-closed as if blind to the changes in the sky.

He explained the scripture in the simplest terms, like a dedicated teacher here solely to enlighten all beings.

After finishing the teaching of the Three Tribulations Lotus Platform Skill, without the slightest pause, he merely pursed his lips and continued with the Six Tribulations Lotus Platform Method.

Behind many towns there was a grand mansion.

"Ha!"

At that moment, an annoyed snort echoed through the grand city, vast distances away.

The imperial energy stirred suddenly, creating a terrifying vortex with the storm’s center aimed directly at the figure on the Lotus Platform.

The Seven Treasures Bodhisattva’s palms were tightly pressed together, firm as towering mountains, unshaken, yet veins bulged on his hands like a Jiao Dragon coiling, appearing somewhat intimidating.

The chanting continued relentlessly and among the towns, on the meditation mats, the numerous figures gradually shifted from joy to fervor.

This represented a complete path of the Seventh Grade, and among the Seventh Grade, it was of the highest excellence.

Behind the sprawling imperial energy, several figures seemed to lurk.

They cast fierce glances toward that rough bald head, barely restraining the impulse to act.

Finally, the old monk stopped preaching.

He slightly raised his head, his face appearing to have aged decades in just a moment.

Watching as the surging imperial energy morphed into a vast hand pressing down.

The corners of the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva’s lips slightly lifted, the seven rounds of Jin Guang behind him suddenly burst out with an unprecedented brilliance, making his simple robe flutter as if it were the most splendid monk’s robe in the world.

The vast hand collided with the Jin Guang in an invisible confrontation.

Buddha’s light no longer shone upon all beings but was pushed back to within the confines of He Mountain, becoming smaller and smaller, even struggling to protect those hundreds of meditation mats.

"What in the world..."

Commoners couldn’t see the imperial energy, but these renowned Great Sect Practitioners before them could easily perceive what was happening.

They exchanged looks.

It was known that the Imperial Court and the Immortal Court governed the Divine Land together, and the Bodhi Sect was a part of the Immortal Court; such direct and public display of suppression had never occurred between them before.

Could it be that the Bodhi Sect gave its teachings without the court’s permission?

Just as they were filled with uncertainty,

the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva had already stabilized the Buddha’s light, protecting the land before him, and he spoke again, this time about the Nine Tribulations Golden Lotus Method.

Many cultivators who had thought to stand up shifted in expression, slightly bowed their heads, pretending ignorance and continued to listen.

Sixth Grade Technique... This was a Sixth Grade Technique!

Directly pointing to the Trader Jin Lian Realm, comparable to the realm of a Heavenly Immortal!

Of course, many cultivators immediately stood up, crushing the Jade Slip that recorded the Lotus Platform Technique in their hands, respectfully saluting both the Seven Treasures Bodhisattva and the imperial energy in the sky, offending neither, and then swiftly left He Mountain.

They couldn’t understand these disputes between great figures nor dared to involve themselves.

But many more Loose Cultivators and commoners, unable to even see, remained immersed in the mystical treasure scripture.

Until one of the rounds of Jin Guang behind the Bodhisattva suddenly shattered.

Crack—

The energy of heaven and earth became utterly chaotic; even the True Immortals, under the thick imperial energy, couldn’t exert any of their cultivation.

But now, they suddenly felt that the oppressive force weighing down on them had started to become disordered.

"..."

Zi Ling quietly rose, bowed respectfully, and then, together with the robust, blonde man, headed down the mountain.

She was too close to the Bodhisattva; even his Venerable fruit was damaged, let alone herself—staying any longer was too dangerous.

Besides, she had other matters to attend to and was uninterested in this so-called Sixth Grade Traveler Technique.

Moments later, Ye Lan slowly opened her eyes; at this moment, all the powerful gazes in the area were focused on the invisible struggle in the sky, and as a Titled General, she certainly had her responsibilities.

But she had promised the young man next to her to make a trip.

"Having heard enough, leave as soon as possible."

Ye Lan stood up, reminded the one beside her with a transmission, then also turned to head down the mountain.

With Meng Xiuwen and his sister watching, she had long understood exactly who had made Shen Yi take this so seriously.

"..."

Shen Yi sat with his eyes closed, as if his spirit had wandered beyond the heavens.