The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 481 - 480

Chapter 481: 480

"No harm, since there is a Buddha Heart, it should not be a problem. The Buddha Bead Relics are originally the property of Buddhism, and anyone in this world who possesses a Buddha Heart can naturally admire their luster, regardless of whether they are insiders or outsiders. Young friend, if you don’t mind, would you be willing to accompany me to the Nushen Tower? Do not worry, if you are unwilling, I will not force you. This broken house, if placed outside, is just a dwelling in a slum."

The old woman secretly grasped Ye Tian’s hand as soon as the Great Zen Master spoke, clearly indicating that she wanted Ye Tian to agree to his proposal.

"Alright, since it is the intention of the Great Zen Master, then I will shamelessly follow the Great Zen Master to glimpse the heavenly secrets, but even so, I’m afraid the three Brahmin Masters might not agree, as I am just an outsider after all. Rashly entering is also against the rules."

The Great Zen Master asked unhurriedly, "Bodhi Master, what are your thoughts?"

This time, Ye Tian became even more certain that this Bodhi Master, who acted as the junior brother, was indeed the main decision-maker among the three, otherwise, the Great Zen Master would not have directly addressed him first. The one in the middle probably held the position nominally as the elder brother, but in reality, was far less significant than this Bodhi Master... Bodhi? Suddenly, Ye Tian recalled the small Bodhi tree he encountered on the path of taboos.

Could there be some inevitable connection between the two? A Bodhi Tree is not something trivial that one can simply possess.

Ye Tian looked at the Bodhi Master, only to see him looking back with the same gaze.

"Those who are destined should establish connections. It has been a hundred years since we last encountered a person of destiny, and now that we have finally seen one, it is only right to extend a helping hand. Elder brother, what do you think?"

The Skull Master in the middle glanced at Ye Tian, and gently shook his head, "Let it be, let it be, I only hope that my junior brother’s judgment is correct."

Hearing this, the Great Zen Master surprisingly looked at Ye Tian twice, and then placed his hand on his head. Ye Tian was unwilling to let others casually touch his head, but just as he thought to dodge, he felt a force beyond his control gripping him, rendering him immobile. He wanted to activate the warm energy in his body to resist, but regrettably, at this moment he realized that the slight power from the Nine Emperor Bell on his wrist was incomparably minuscule compared to anyone in the courtyard apart from Jenny; it was like a drop of water facing the ocean, and he was utterly helpless even if someone were to hold a knife to his neck, let alone knocking someone to the ground.

For the first time, Ye Tian’s materialism shattered in this way. Are there really things in this world that science cannot explain?

"Great Zen Master, he is my disciple. If there is anything, I hope you would come at me, and not trouble my disciple."

The Great Zen Master withdrew his hand from Ye Tian’s head and said with a smile, "A person fated for Buddhism is indeed a person of Dharma. Even if the myriad Buddhas return, they would only treat him with courtesy, and never harbor ill intentions. The Esoteric Master worries too much."

Ye Tian clasped his fists and asked, "Great Zen Master, may I know who this person of destiny is?"

"A person with a Buddha Heart is a person of destiny. Young friend, would you be willing to accompany me to Nushen Tower to request the release of the Buddha Beads from the earth?"

Ye Tian looked at the old woman, whose complexion appeared even more haggard, but excitement flickered in her eyes when she looked at him, "Follow the Great Zen Master, and offer any help you can."

"Then let’s fully commit to the act," Ye Tian bowed with clasped hands, "Disciple will carefully heed the teachings of the master."

The three Brahmin Masters stepped aside to clear the path; the Great Zen Master glanced at Ye Tian, who hurriedly gestured, "Great Zen Master, after you."

The Great Zen Master stepped forward first.

This dilapidated house had the word "Tower" in its name, but in reality, it was just a shabby house, just like the Great Zen Master said, it wouldn’t even stand out in a slum, and might even be less significant than an actual slum dwelling.

Climbing the steps, there were only three steps, and the middle one had collapsed into a large pit, Ye Tian dared not step on that slab, bypassing it directly to the third level, only to also accidentally break that stone slab with his foot. Looking at the Great Zen Master, as he ascended the steps, every step seemed solid, yet not even a speck of dust was disturbed.

There is originally nothing, where can dust arise?

Could this be the true mark of a high being?

Ye Tian stared blankly at the broken stone slab under his feet, lost in thought, when during this distraction, the Great Zen Master had already pushed open the wooden doors covered in cobwebs.

"Young friend, let’s enter together."

Still in a daze, Ye Tian looked up, saw the Great Zen Master had already opened the door and was waiting for him, no longer minding the broken slab beneath his feet, he hurriedly took a few steps to follow.

When the two doors closed, the people outside came back to their senses.

The Bodhi Master silently pulled out a black seed from his sleeve, a slight smile on his lips, casually threw the seed in front of him, and it instantly submerged into the soil, suddenly disappearing, a crack appeared on the ground, but then it vanished immediately.

"Junior brother, are you really going to use this seed?"

"Since it’s already been used once, why hesitate to use it a second time."

Jenny’s pupils suddenly narrowed, her palms tightly clenching the several leaves she had picked from the small Bodhi tree in her pocket, unsure of what to do.

...

It was only after entering this so-called broken house that Ye Tian realized, this place was not just a mere broken house, but an underground tower.

The real Nushen Tower was underground!

"My young friend, you are not a local, are you?"

"I am from Huaxia."

The Great Zen Master slightly smiled, "No wonder you possess the authentic Martial Arts of the East. In my early years, I traveled to the East. Discussing Buddhism, no one among the surrounding sixteen nations could rival me; talking about cultivation, still, there was no individual who could match me in combat. However, when I arrived in your country, which is known as the mysterious East, for the first time I understood my own superficiality and ignorance. There, I encountered people whose cultivation was described as ’reaching the heavens’, incomparable in discussing Buddhist Law, I am not even one or two percent of their level; in terms of power, I am no match as the difference could not match the three thousand million Dharma Methods. Unfortunately, your country does not hold such matters in high regard and even goes to great lengths to suppress them. This I cannot comprehend."

These words were surprisingly spoken in the Huaxia language.

"Master, you speak Huaxia language!"

Ye Tian was quite surprised; this seemingly extremely old man could speak the Huaxia language, which greatly exceeded his expectations. In recent years, due to the development of the tourism industry, many mountain climbers from Huaxia chose the more dangerous southern route to climb Mount Everest, promoting the development of the Huaxia language locally in Nepal, but it was usually only amongst the younger people, and it was rare for an old person to speak Huaxia language.