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Chapter 427: The So-called Robber

Translator: StackThatCoin Editor: Hitesh_

Threads of divine will darted back and forth quickly within the grand hall as Wu Qi and Lao Ai rapidly exchanged their opinions

"What tricks are you trying to play here? Don't you forget that this old lared at Lao Ai

"I aroup of retinues, being dressed elegantly and feasting on delicacies But, not only am I in a miserable situation now, even my Great Sun Sect is uprooted by someone It makes me really uncomfortable if I don't take in a few uidance, at the very least, this old reat advantage for him!" Lao Ai said with a smile and a solemn expression

"Don't cause any troubles here! They are all proper monks You ave Lao Ai another fierce glare

"You don't have to worry Since I was young, I've learned to requite kindness with kindness, and return evil with evil!" Lao Ai said indifferently as he returned a nasty look at Wu Qi After that, Lao Ai reached out his hand and placed it on top of Hidden Heart's head "There is fate between you and me From today onwards, you will be my second disciple Now, exercise your cultivation technique and focus your mind I will use the technique of epiphany to help you for Buddhist light radiated from Lao Ai's body, and a warh his palhter as he sat down cross-legged on the ground with a crack slowly opening up on his forehead, froether with a dazzling, white, peanut-sized relic Vaguely, the ie of a swastika and a lotus flower could be seen on the inside of the relic A soft, tender, but pure Buddhist power spread out and swept across the hall, whichclearer and an to recite a spell under his breath and perfor his own enory essence into Hidden Heart's body A white radually transformed into the shape of a lotus flower

Buddhist cultivators did not cultivate their Gold Cores, Nascent Souls, or Nascent Divinities The entirety of their cultivation base was on their relics It was actually the congloy, and vitality of a Buddhist cultivator When a relic was formed, it was similar to the Gold Core realm of a Daoist After the relic was formed, if one could form the first lotus throne under the relic, one would achieve the cultivation base similar to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator When the second lotus throne was formed, it was equal to Nascent Divinity realm When the third lotus throne was for the relic to transcend the heavenly tribulation, one would attain the cultivation base of Golden Arhat, thus reaching immortality

After one becaether and transform them into a corporeal Third Tier lotus throne If he were able to sit on the lotus throne, he would attain the rightful fruit of a Bodhisattva, giving hith similar to that of a Gold Immortal Meanwhile, the tier of the lotus throne would increase following the improvement of one's cultivation base, from Third Tier to Ninth Tier Once a Ninth Tier lotus throne was achieved, one would becoth si his own energy essence to help Hidden Heart form his first lotus throne, Lao Ai's intention was to help Hidden Heart break through the Nascent Soul real channeled into Hidden Heart's body Sweat broke out froolden light was radiating from his fleshly body The cultivation of his Dia by leaps and bounds, yet the real through It was as if a stubborn threshold was lying right before hih he had mustered all his Buddhist cultivation base and coupled with the energy essence channeled into his body by Lao Ai, he just could not break through theoff Lao Ai's forehead He realized that even though he was just playing a trick, there was a price he had to pay He had yet to fully recover fro Hidden Heart under control, he disguised hied to squeeze out a little bit of his energy essence, hoping that could help Hidden Heart ht with the old e Gold Core realm, it would be very easy to for would be of his control

Buddhist cultivators attached the utmost importance to the cultivation of their mental state Without any mental shackles, an ordinary old monk could become a Buddha in just one day On the contrary, when one was dragged by too ht only possess a cultivation base of a relic even after living through one hundred lives Nobody knehat the things that were hidden in the old monk's mind were His face had turned purple, and Lao Ai was tre from head to toe Yet, the first lotus throne was still in ato condense into a corporeal for his eyes from side to side Suddenly, he walked in front of Hidden Heart, using all his strength to roar with the technique of Lion Roar, "Who are you feeling sorry for?"

Hidden Heart was in a state where he could h at any time, yet he still failed after numerous attempts He was in a trance, and histhe sudden roar from Wu Qi, he answered reflexively, "I feel sorry for too many people The loves and hates that accumulated in my previous thirty lives, my wives, ave the old monk a powerful slap in the face and scolded, "Fool! No wonder you are using 'Hidden Heart' as your nah thirty lives, pull it out, place it under the sunlight, and give it a good rinse! Whatever happened in the past lives, it would stay in the past lives! The events of the mortals shall be settled by the mortals themselves! You've already ju that dirty heart?"

Again and again, Wu Qi violently slapped Hidden Heart's face, tearing his skin and s his face with blood "Wake up! Release the heart that you've been hiding!" cried Wu Qi at the top of his voice, "After you become a Bodhisattva, you can always find the incarnations of those you love and hate in the previous lives, then requite love with love, hate with hate Why are you still tangling yourself with those right now, right here?"

Abruptly, Hidden Heart's eyes shone brightly as two beaht shot out froy, and vitality, Wu Qi sent a loud noise that sounded like the ringing of a huge bell into the botto a Buddha yourself, how are you going to guide others? A clay Bodhisattva can hardly survive when crossing river You can't even protect a s to save the others? How are you going to help the others?"

Lao Ai rolled his eyes and nodded thoughtfully

Suddenly, Hidden Heart called the na kindled by any flaulfed by a rainbow color fla scent of sandalwood After being burned by the flame, his once old, shriveled body becaht He had transforht irling over his head, amidst which thite lotus flowers that looked like freshly picked fro in the breeze

The old ently between the thite lotus flowers It eht that illu wisps ofeach other looked veryforces of Taiji In a flash, a beaht shot out of the relic, inside which, another white lotus floas taking shape gradually, and it seemed that with just a little bit more effort, it would take a corporeal shape