Chapter 473: Chapter 318: Eastern Emperor Splits the Heavens, Taiyi Births Water

"It... he... He is alive!"

In the great hall, the little apprentice let out a hysterical scream, evidently he had also seen the Buddha statue nodding, smiling, and blinking,

The old monk looked back in surprise, but all he saw was the solemn and dignified Buddha statue.

There was nothing unusual.

His expression was as calm as still water, clearly not angry, but his tone carried a slight reproach:

"Two young disciples, even though you both come from Mount Longhu, from the number one sect in the world, joking about the Buddha is a bit too much."

Zhang Xuelan snapped back to her senses, feeling a tingling sensation at the back of her head, as she spoke bitterly:

"Celestial Monk, we were definitely not joking...."

She stared intently at the normal Buddha statue, everything just now seemed like her illusion—yet she was already a Martial Arts Master!

In the state of liberating oneself, she could even withstand a nuclear explosion, how could she inexplicably have an illusion??

Zhang Xuelan took a deep breath, wanting to say something more, but the old monk waved his hand with an unfriendly expression:

"Alright, whether you two disciples are joking or the Buddha has shown a miracle, please leave first!"

After a pause, he spoke coldly:

"As for the matter of the original Human Ancestor’s body, I will send monks to assist you two in surveying and excavating, whether anything can be excavated...."

The little apprentice wanted to flee but was grabbed by Zhang Xuelan. She stared at the Celestial Monk and spoke in a deep voice:

"Celestial Monk, may we view those four celestial corpses?"

"We shall discuss it again!"

The Celestial Monk waved his sleeve again, and the two in the hall felt dizzy and their vision blurred, but they were already outside the Great Buddha Palace, on a bustling and noisy main street.

Amidst the crowd, under the blazing sun, both were sweating coldly.

Because beside them was a parked taxi, and a handsome driver leaned out from the window, speaking with a grin:

"Hello, passengers, nice to meet you again. Need a ride? Also, please pay for the car door repair cost? Nine hundred ninety-eight."

Even in the burning heat, Zhang Xuelan felt like she was in an ice cellar, and suddenly she realized something.

She stared at the handsome young driver and spoke in a low voice:

"It’s you... Monarch of Ten Thousand Changes!"

Monarch of Ten Thousand Changes, also known as the Weaver, an outer god representing change, wisdom, knowledge, and conspiracy,

This change is not just a change in appearance, but a change in all things, a desire for transformation within beings.

Zhang Fusheng chuckled:

"You must have misunderstood something, let’s talk on the ride."

Zhang Xuelan paused in silence, realizing that escaping was impossible, took a deep breath, opened the car door, and took the lead to sit inside.

This time, she chose to sit in the front passenger seat, next to this terrifying and eerie monk.

The little apprentice hesitated for a long time, then with a mournful look, sat in the back seat, muttering under his breath:

"Buddha above, Buddha above..."

It was unclear whether he was trying to appease this peculiar driver or praying for the real Buddha to descend and punish those who dared to impersonate Him.

Once both were seated, Zhang Fusheng didn’t even ask for their destination, stepped on the gas pedal.

The taxi shot forward once more.

Along the way.

Zhang Fusheng did not converse with the two in the car, his gaze was deeply contemplative, silently pondering.

The four celestial corpses: Joyful, Bodhi, Gou Chen, Longevity.

Ignoring Joyful, Bodhi is a Buddha-level being alongside Amitabha!

There is a saying in mythology that the Daoist Zhun Ti from the Divine Enthronement story is the Master Puti from the Journey to the West story.

True or false, Zhang Fusheng had no clue, but if true, it would be terrifying—

After all, at the end of the Divine Enthronement, Daoist Zhun Ti, along with Daoist Jie Yin, Supreme Taiyi, and Yuan Shi, broke the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

In other words, Daoist Zhun Ti might be an entity of Supreme Fruit Position,

and on top of that, Amitabha is also known as the Receiving Buddha...

"Bodhi Buddha Corpse, it might be the Zhun Ti Buddha Corpse."

"The remains of a Supreme Being..."

Zhang Fusheng’s heart trembled, his thoughts spun rapidly, in that instant he thought of many things.

He whispered in his heart:

"If my guess is true, the problem is indeed very big."

If so, the external gods nurtured by the corpses of the Gou Chen Emperor, Longevity Emperor, and Joyful Buddha,

are likely much weaker than the Weaver nurtured by the Bodhi Buddha Corpse...

The things that made him uneasy,

were they the celestial corpses, or was it the Weaver who transformed into the old Celestial Master?

Zhang Fusheng didn’t know, but when he thought of the old Celestial Master’s manner in front of the three great outer gods, he felt this guy was even more problematic.

Logically speaking, the Weaver should be the leader of the four great outer gods, yet it did not appear so,

where did the problem arise?

The Weaver, Monarch of Ten Thousand Changes...

The taxi stopped in front of a small inn, Zhang Fusheng opened the car door and stepped out, gesturing with his hand:

"Please, both of you?"

Zhang Xuelan and the little apprentice exchanged glances, both silently got out of the car, following this terrifying monk into the inn.

Casually opened a room.

Zhang Fusheng entered, sitting cross-legged on the bed, not speaking immediately, but still pondering.

The cultivation process in the Venerable Realm is a process of completely controlling and refining the Buddha Country or Blessed Land,

Once a universe or ancient realm is completely refined, it signifies reaching the limit at this level,

every gesture would have the weight and power of the entire universe or ancient realm refined by oneself.

In other words, the gap between Venerable beings is astonishingly large.