Secret Buyer-Chapter 305 - 232: Ancestor of Land Immortals Gets Caught in the Crossfire_2
"Waiting for someone."
At the same time the words fell, footsteps sounded from the west side of the alley. Two monks appeared, one dressed in white,
while the other was entangled by six naked beautiful women, who clung tightly to him,
their arms and legs interlocked, forming a ’armor’ made of human bodies.
Lin Dongxi’s expression changed.
People from the Mandala Lineage.
"Living Human Treasure....." She stared at the treasure armor formed by six living women tightly entwined on the body of the large monk, sweat beading on her forehead.
The Mandala Lineage has always been skilled at using humans as treasures.
But human treasures cannot be refined by just anyone; the individual must either be a Buddha Son or a Divine Favor Envoy!
Two Innate Realm powers.
A feeling of despair rose in Lin Dongxi’s heart; how could there be two innate beings from the Mandala Lineage appearing here???
Was this the tribulation she must pass to return to her rightful place?
But.....
She glanced at the little junior brother.
The little junior brother seemed already seated in the Great Sect realm, but in front of the innate, the Great Sect was no different from an ant.
In the alley, the two monks stopped walking.
"Zhang Fusheng?"
The white-robed monk caressed the Human Bone Vajra Pestle, a barely noticeable solemn expression appearing on his face.
This person was not simple.
All the sects gathered on the Dragon Boat, yet not one could capture Zhang Fusheng. The Divine Favor Enforcers who left kept their silence,
connecting this to the Merciful Divine Arrow fired from the Dragon Boat that day and dimmed the heavens and earth of the Thirty-Three Cities.
The sects vaguely speculated that Zhang Fusheng might be connected by a thousand threads to that Ten Thousand Feet Bull Demon, and even to that terrifying World Venerate.
"It’s me."
Zhang Fusheng spoke calmly:
"For what purpose have you two come?"
The large monk wearing Living Human Treasure armor spoke:
"We did not come for you, only heard that here exists a Living Bodhisattva, even a Living Buddha."
He looked around, searching for the figure of the man and the woman in the messages, scanning the area, finally capturing,
the two had just walked out of the east of the alley, heading into the distance.
To catch up would not be difficult.
But here stood a Zhang Fusheng in the way.
After forcefully transferring cause and effect and shifting the blame, Zhang Fusheng’s complexion appeared somewhat pale,
resembling his former fragile appearance. At this moment, he spoke lightly:
"Living Bodhisattva, Living Buddha? I have not seen anyone like that."
The white-robed great monk stared at Zhang Fusheng, completely ignoring Lin Dongxi standing behind this guy. His gaze swept further away, staring at the three departing figures,
he said lightly:
"Aren’t they behind you? Director Zhang, are you planning to oppose the Mandala Lineage?"
Little Child standing behind Zhang Fusheng was sweating profusely.
Indeed.
As expected, they were coming for her.
She closed her eyes, sighed softly, and was already prepared to face extinction—facing two Innate Realm beings, neither escape nor resistance held any meaning.
Lin Dongxi opened her eyes, taking a step forward, calmly ready to meet her end.
Just at this moment.
Zhang Fusheng spoke lightly:
"I advise you both to check the veracity of your information... even if there is a Living Buddha, Living Bodhisattva, then so be it."
"I shall keep them safe."
Lin Dongxi’s lifted foot froze in mid-air; she looked at the back of her little junior brother in shock, her lips trembling suddenly.
"Little junior brother..." Her nose stung; her eyes began to redden.
Zhang Fusheng, surprised, turned around and gave Lin Dongxi a puzzled look.
What madness was this Little Child up to again?
He didn’t dwell on it, turned back, and stared at the two great monks, picking up a dead tree branch from the ground and drawing a shallow line on the ground in front of him.
"This boundary cannot be crossed."
Zhang Fusheng’s gaze slightly shone, attempting to provoke the two great monks, inciting them to summon the Great Black Heaven,
under the transfer of cause and effect, even if the Great Black Heaven’s gaze landed, it would not be upon him or Li Yiyi.
However.
In the alley.
The two monks exchanged a glance, uncertainty flickering in their eyes.
After a long shot of time,
the white-robed monk glanced at the delineated line, suddenly smiling:
"Donor Zhang intends to stand openly against the Mandala Lineage?"
Zhang Fusheng responded indifferently:
"You both may cross this line, and give it a try."
The atmosphere in the alley suddenly grew tense.
After another long time.
The Human Bone Vajra Pestle in the white-robed monk’s hand began to glow; expressionless, he spoke:
"We wish to offer Director Zhang a favor, to let this matter go as if nothing happened, but alas, this matter has already been reported to the Great Black Heaven."
"So, if Director Zhang is unscathed after today, tomorrow, the two of us will come to apologize personally."
With those words, he thrust the Human Bone Vajra Pestle into the ground, softly caressing it, communicating with the mighty Great Black Heaven, while keeping a firm gaze on Zhang Fusheng. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Under the Great Black Heaven’s gaze, if Zhang Fusheng indeed lacked the backing of the Ten Thousand Feet Bull Demon and World Venerate, he would surely die.
If unscathed, and if divine spirits truly did stand behind him,
Then an apology would be in order.
"Enough!"
Lin Dongxi shouted, and decisively took a step forward, smiling freely:
"Whatever it is, come for me, it has nothing to do with my little junior brother..."
Before the words were said.
She felt the back of her neck of fate grabbed, then she was lifted.
Zhang Fusheng tossed her back behind him, glaring at the Little Child who had finally mustered the courage to face death:
"Which nerve of yours went haywire again?"
Lin Dongxi’s eyes were red as she bit her lip:
"Little junior brother..."
She choked up, never expecting her little junior brother would stand in front of her, truly shield her from disaster.
She wanted to say something, but changes had already begun to stir within the alley.
The Vajra Pestle glowed, illuminating an unknown place, the pestle began to crack, this great Dharma Artifact seemingly bearing an unspeakable burden!
In the next moment.
The celestial vault darkened, only the Vajra Pestle shining, illuminating the visage of the Six-armed Great Black Heaven!
The two Divine Favor Envoys, through the Divine Realm Communicating with the deity, and then with the sacrifice of one great Dharma Artifact, briefly refined illusion into reality, allowing a wisp of the illusionary deity’s consciousness to temporarily become real, descending!
Zhang Fusheng’s pupils contracted as he finally understood the meaning of Divine Favor Envoys.
Innate Realm beings can already directly communicate with their worshipped deities within the Divine Realm,
if they pay a great price, refining illusion into truth...
Though lasting only a brief moment, unlike the Plague God’s perpetual will inhabiting the mortal realm,
yet at least in this brief moment, it is no different from a real divine descent!
Chongyang City descended into darkness, many were alarmed, some Innate Realm beings were terrified, knowing someone had requested a divine descent!
The white-robed monk coughed up blood, his body cracking, having paid a severe price,
but to kill the Living Buddha, Living Bodhisattva of Ling Mountain,
no price was too great!
"Summon, Six-armed Great Black Heaven!"
The divine figure appeared, suddenly opening its eyes.
In the divine eyes, the figures of the present individuals were reflected.
It was a small old man curled in the dark underground market.
And.
In the deepest part of his soul, a trace of divine prohibition.
The Dao of Cause and Effect, the method of shifting blame.
The Great Black Heaven took on an angry countenance and uttered—"Expel!"
Thus.
Rolling heavenly thunder boomed, transforming into a jet-black spear, piercing through the old man’s body and soul, following the divine prohibition, striking the void!
A figure quietly and leisurely flipping through the Earth Book was startled and looked up.
Caught off guard,
The spear penetrated its chest.
The dumbfounded deity glanced down, divine blood flowing, drop by drop.
"Impertinence!"
His most devout believer was gone.
Enraged, the Ancestor of Land Immortals yanked out the spear, fiercely flinging it back along its path, then strode out of the Five Mansions Temple!
"Great Black Heaven!!"
The Six-armed Great Black Heaven opened its eyes, speaking in astonishment:
"Misunderstanding..."
"Misunderstanding your mother!"
In a Different Dimension, a divine battle erupted.
