Secret Buyer-Chapter 361 - 271: In Leiyin Temple, Casting the Furnace Toward the Buddha

Chapter 361: Chapter 271: In Leiyin Temple, Casting the Furnace Toward the Buddha

Zhang Fusheng asked:

"Lian, when was this Buddhist Temple established? Wasn’t Buddhism classified as an evil cult by the Federation?"

Third Lian glanced at the old man who had somehow turned around and was sitting upright on the Red Bull’s back, and said:

"The Buddhist Temple is said to have appeared two months ago, but it has actually been here for at least more than half a year."

"As for the cultists..."

He said calmly:

"This Buddhist Temple is very accurate. Almost every wish and divination manifests, so the Investigation Bureaus in Jin City and Qinghe City naturally turn a blind eye to it."

"After all, there’s news that half a year ago, the director of the Investigation Bureau in Qinghe City personally came here to wish for a son—afterward, his wife, who hadn’t been able to conceive for three or four hundred years, surprisingly became pregnant."

Zhang Fusheng furrowed his brow even tighter. More than half a year ago? 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

If that’s the case, then it has nothing to do with Yuan Feidao.

But the more it is like this, the stranger this Buddhist Temple becomes—it is actually called Leiyin Temple!

Zhang Fusheng stared at the temple and quietly used the Primordial Scripture’s Taiyi Chapter,

his murky eyes reflected faint, floating star lines.

He gazed and perceived, amidst the shadows and stillness, he could see countless threads of cause and effect,

these threads were all coming from that Buddha Tower, connecting almost everyone nearby except for himself, Red Bull, and Ruan Yutu,

and more threads disappeared into the thick fog, vanishing into distant places far and wide.

Zhang Fusheng gently patted Red Bull’s head, the bull gave a dissatisfied moo,

he briefly secluded himself in the Eight Sceneries Palace, seated on the meditation mat, using the Celestial Calculation Technique to divine good or ill.

But the divination was strange.

Neither auspicious nor ill, neither blessed nor disastrous.

In other words, nothing could be calculated.

With an infinitely high Position for divination, the results are almost never wrong but simply can’t be calculated.

Unless there is interference from a being of equally high Position.

"Even stranger..."

Reflecting back, Zhang Fusheng whispered in his heart:

"This area being called the Hangu Pass region is enough, yet there is also a Leiyin Temple full of complex cause and effect, and the divination comes to no result..."

Should I get involved?

If it were any other Buddhist Temple, Zhang Fusheng might choose to ride away on the bull.

But this place is different.

Leiyin Temple.

As Laozi, coming from the west, I am destined to bear a mission of becoming a Transformed Buddha—with the addition that my World Venerate body hasn’t yet gained a corresponding Position or Celestial Position,

it results in the delay of the Ten Holy Scriptures and the Ten Saints Grotto Heaven achieving Perfection.

In Leiyin Temple, there might be great danger, but there will also be great opportunity.

And if I’m not mistaken,

I probably can’t bypass it.

Just like the four who went to obtain scriptures had to face eighty-one tribulations...

"Old man, if you don’t believe, you can go in and pay your respects yourself." The fourth girl said with a smile:

"Anyway, we’re spending the night here... the market outside the temple is also very interesting, often having fun things from all over the country. If you’re interested, you can have a look around too."

Zhang Fusheng looked up and smiled:

"That sounds good."

Ruan Yutu led the Red Bull, following behind Third Lian and the fourth girl, passing by markets of modest scale, drawing closer to the Buddhist Temple.

"Specialty of Celestial Sea Province! Celestial Pearls from a thousand-year-old clam, barter, barter!"

"Dubhe Flower from Qinghe Province, barter!"

"Come and have a look, ’Exotic Soil’ from the Golden Province, even a pinch holds endless vitality, it is of supreme quality, barter, barter!"

Amidst the calls from all sides, Third Lian said timely:

"These markets were established not long ago, they mostly choose to trade goods for goods, rarely accepting Souls—in case there are enough Souls, sellers usually agree to that too."

Zhang Fusheng nodded thoughtfully, surprised to see a ’familiar face.’

Not exactly familiar, just someone he had met once or twice.

He glanced sideways and saw a certain dried-up old man sitting in a market stall, smoking a pipe with his legs crossed:

"Come, come, take a look, plenty of treasures, all specialties from the Golden Province!"

Zhang Fusheng blinked, it was indeed a coincidence.

Back when he first fled from Jiangzhou and reached the waiting area, through some ’friendly exchanges,’ he successfully obtained several Five Viscera Marvelous Medicines from the old man,

thus achieving the status of a Martial Arts Master.

Unexpectedly, he could meet him again here.

Dismounting from Red Bull, Zhang Fusheng heard Third Lian say:

"This thing is too big, too conspicuous, and unusually well-formed, a rare breed, it needs to be well taken care of... tie it in the temple, as there are no monks inside."

While speaking, Third Lian noticed this Red Bull seemed to glance sideways at him, unsure if it was an illusion.

"No need to tie it." The shabby old man calmly said: "Yutu, you just hold onto it."

"Yes, foster father."

Ruan Yutu held onto the Red Bull, standing like a door god at the temple entrance, Third Lian frowned, reminded:

"The market doesn’t guarantee safety; the little girl might encounter danger on her own..."

"No worries." The shabby old man replied as always.

Seeing this, Third Lian shook his head but said nothing further.

Zhang Fusheng didn’t plan to let Ruan Yutu follow them inside to see the Buddha Statue in the temple,

this Leiyin Temple clearly has major issues.

Just standing at the temple entrance, he had a very uncomfortable feeling—Red Bull, at this moment, was also confusedly looking around.

Evidently, this Divine Embryo, close to the Venerate level, sensed something was wrong as well.

"Wait for me outside." Zhang Fusheng spoke in a low voice: "If you notice anything amiss, ride on Red Bull."

Ruan Yutu’s expression turned serious:

"I understand."

She didn’t question further, watching as her foster father, Third Lian, and the fourth girl entered the temple,