I Have A Dual World Seal

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Before Master Dahuo appeared, his voice rang out, "Where is Master Huiejue?"

The sound of Sanskrit resonated, penetrating the mind.

Seeing the golden celestial light rapidly spreading towards Treasure Court Mountain, Jiang Fei’s gaze sharpened, ready to unleash a sword Qi, hidden but poised.

If the opponent dares to recklessly press down with Buddha Light phenomena, Jiang Fei is prepared to strike with a sword Qi.

"Stay calm, Huiejue is coming." The Star-Fishing Elder flicked his finger, causing a speck of purple starlight to bloom at his fingertip, but he ultimately did not act.

In the next moment, from the east of Treasure Court Mountain, a surge of golden Buddha Light poured in like tides.

This golden Buddha Light was like ocean waves, shimmering, wave after wave, layer upon layer, with each layer the Buddha Light growing richer, its momentum increasingly strong.

Initially appearing weak, but when approaching Treasure Court Mountain’s location, it transformed into an unstoppable Buddha Light tsunami, no less impressive than the opposing Five-Colored Celestial Bead Buddha Light.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Zen Master Huiejue’s voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, "Master Dahuo."

"Zen Master Huiejue."

Master Dahuo responded, then together with more than ten monks following him, landed on Treasure Court Mountain, not far from Lu Zheng and others on another mountain peak.

"Ten years have passed, are you well?" Master Dahuo looked at Zen Master Huiejue.

"Thank you for your concern, Master, this humble monk is well."

Zen Master Huiejue descended from the clouds, landing beside Lu Zheng and the others.

Apart from him, Master Dengjing and another monk from Guilan Temple followed beside him.

Besides the three from Guilan Temple, there were four other monks standing on either side.

"Amitabha Buddha, thank you dear benefactors for attending the ceremony."

Zen Master Huiejue first greeted everyone, then proceeded with introductions.

Zen Master Puyi from Yaozhou Xian’an Temple.

Zen Master Yongdu from Yanzhou Black Tiger Temple.

All are renowned Buddhist temples across various states of Lingbei Dao, though not as illustrious as Rizhao Temple or Great Vajra Temple, but they are among the top leaders within each state.

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From a distant mountain peak, Master Dahuo watched Zen Master Huiejue, squinting his eyes, feeling that Zen Master Huiejue was full of Divine Qi, his expression serene and calm.

"It seems the monk has long since dispelled the Five-Colored Celestial Bead Buddha Power of your senior brother?"

Beside Master Dahuo, a sharp-headed, emaciated monk spoke in a measured tone, "Unexpectedly, this Huiejue Monk can call upon high monks from the Central Plains, we have underestimated the foundation of Guilan Temple, will our venture into the Central Plains be imprudent?"

"Amitabha Buddha, Master Daqi is overthinking, just Guilan Temple, how much stir can it cause?"

A monk dressed in a red gold-rimmed kasaya sneered, "Furthermore, even if they have the intent, do they have the courage?"

Another rotund monk, behind whom traces of light wheels could be seen, chuckled, "Master Daqi, you’re being petty, not only is your Celestial Pearl Temple present here, but also my Great Ming Wheel Temple, and elder brothers from Great Joyful Temple, Dudum Temple, Rashamon Temple are here, moreover, Master Qi Kun from Great Brahma Heaven Temple is personally present."

"Guilan Temple has lost its mind, dare to play tricks on us?" The rotund monk laughed.

Master Daqi shook his head silently, Master Dahuo was unconcerned.

Master Dahuo spoke indifferently, "Even if Huiejue can invite high monks from the Central Plains Grand Temple to eliminate his Five-Colored Celestial Bead Buddha Power, it doesn’t count for much."

Master Daqi looked across, nodding, saying, "Those two old monks following Huiejue Monk, are not high monks of the Central Plains Grand Temple either."

Another monk, with a white, beard-free face, stared at the opposite mountain peak, squinting his eyes, speaking lightly, "Monks, Daoists, scholars, Sword Immortal, old elder, and two women whose origins can’t be determined, indeed the Central Plains is vast and populous, producing talented people."

"But with too much variety, people’s minds are prone to change, even Central Plains Buddhism is no longer Shakyamuni’s orthodoxy." Another rather serious-looking monk said, "Our Western Buddhism has the purest tradition and cultivation."

"Amitabha Buddha, indeed, indeed!"

Several monks nodded in agreement, including a young and handsome monk with an outstanding charisma, looking at Liu Qingyan, Shen Ying, and Du Yueyao on the opposite peak with bright eyes, "Amitabha Buddha, these female benefactors are most suited to cultivate our Great Joyful Temple’s ’Great Desire Celestial Joyful Goddess Secret Technique’!"

"Amitabha Buddha, Brother Guiyin, today is Brother Dahuo’s day of Magical Combat, don’t complicate matters."

"Rest assured, I know the stakes." Master Guiyin laughed, "After Brother Dahuo achieves complete victory and today’s matters conclude, this humble monk will then take action."

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Everyone chanted the Buddha name in unison, the rather serious great monk just squinted his eyes, glancing at the opposite side, a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes, before returning to calm.

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𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

On the other side, introductions were completed.

Compared to others gathering around Zen Master Huiejue, Star-Fishing Elder returned to sitting under the tree, waved his hand saying, "Quickly go and swiftly dismiss that Western monk, then return to play chess with me."

Zen Master Huiejue smiled slightly, "I’ll do my best."

Jiang Fei’s gaze was roaming the opposite mountain peak, "The look in those monks’ eyes is not kind, it irks me. Perhaps when Huiejue Monk debates with the main opponent, we can also pick opponents for a duel?"

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Zen Master Puyi from Xian’an Temple chanted the Buddha name, Zen Master Yongdu from Black Tiger Temple nodded, saying, "I wholeheartedly agree!"

Zen Master Puyi almost choked, helplessly glancing at Zen Master Yongdu, "Today is Brother Huiejue and Master Dahuo’s ten-year-term Magical Combat day, we are only here to provide support and witness the ceremony, don’t complicate matters."

Zen Master Yongdu fiddled with the prayer beads in his hand, "What if they start with us?"

"Amitabha Buddha!" Zen Master Puyi raised an eyebrow, "Then naturally it would be Vajra’s Furious Gaze, Buddha’s Demon Suppression."

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing.

Zen Master Dengjing sighed in relief, Zen Master Huiejue smiled shaking his head, "Although Western Buddhism differs in ideology from us, they are also a lineage of high monks, how could they do such a thing?"

Lu Zheng stroked his chin, reflected on the few Western Buddhist monks he had encountered, nodded then shook his head, "That is not necessarily the case, Western Buddhism may not lack high monks, but there are many monks with average mind and cultivation."

Jiang Fei laughed, "It seems Young Master Lu has encountered quite a few Western Buddhist monks?"

Lu Zheng nodded with a smile, "None of the encounters were pleasant."

Jun Pinglan spoke indifferently, "Western Buddhism has always considered itself orthodox, thinking highly of themselves, looking down on our mixed disciplines, naturally leading to unpleasant interactions."

Master Xingrong saw Master Dahuo across had already risen lightly, ascending into the air, then bowed to Zen Master Huiejue in greeting, "I wish the Zen Master victory and a triumphant return."

"Amitabha Buddha!"

Zen Master Huiejue chanted the Buddha name, his form lightened, and he floated into the air, soaring upwards.