Dao Equaling the Heavens
Chapter 440 - 41: To eradicate all that can be killed in the world, and to return with a heart that is at ease with enlightenment. _3

Chapter 440: Chapter 41: To eradicate all that can be killed in the world, and to return with a heart that is at ease with enlightenment. _3

The great hall was silent again

The Qingyi Taoist sat cross-legged on the Buddhist lotus, feeling a lack of support on either side, and turned his gaze towards the female Bodhisattva.

"You, little nun, are quite pretty. Come closer and serve me," he commanded.

The female Bodhisattva was both shocked and angry, suppressing her anger she said, "I have already entered the monastic life, so it is inconvenient for me..."

Before she could finish speaking, a golden hand had already reached out to grab her. The female Bodhisattva chanted the true word of Amitabha Buddha, intending to resist with Buddhist Law, but was still captured by the golden light and instantly pulled next to the Qingyi Taoist robe.

He barely lifted his eyes, as if containing myriad majesties, and said, "I did not ask for your opinion. You just need to kneel, little nun of Joyful Zen."

A depraved monk who did not follow the right path and was half black, half gray, was no different from a beast in Chi Yu Zi’s view.

Heretical and evil ways should be eradicated, any Dao that came from the method of demons was inevitably stained with sin. Just like the difference between the Yin Yang Sect and the Yin Yang Union Sect, both practice the method of Yin and Yang, the former belongs to the Mystical Sect, the latter to the Demon Path.

Because the method of the Yin Yang Sect doesn’t require harvesting from others to enter the Dao Realm, whereas the Joyful Union Sect cannot do without it.

The Dao has no good or evil, the Law has no right or wrong.

However, if you ask Chi Venerable, if a Magic Skill is likely to lead to misfortune, then it is considered a heretical and evil path, and everything else is nonsense.

Joyful Zen was a group that the True Martial Palace had been investigating recently, just waiting for the evidence and procedures to be in place, then in an instant, it could be wiped off the face of the earth.

But Chi Yu Zi felt it was too slow. She had to appease the Buddhist bald donkeys while eradicating Joyful Zen. Maintaining peace required one to wield the knife and kill, a delicate balance that was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

She looked around, today fueled by the strength of wine, she would cleanse the Sumeru Mountain of demons.

Joyful Zen, the Great Burial Temple, Sudu Temple, Great Yu Sect, Lantuo Temple...

"Pour wine for me," he demanded.

The Qingyi Taoist took down the offering table from the golden Buddha and placed a pot of wine on it, leaning on a female Bodhisattva to drink.

A look of annoyance flashed across the sacred face of the Bodhisattva of the Joyful Zen Sect, but the breath that emanated from the Qingyi Taoist was like the weight of the ancient Divine Mountain pressing on her heart, instructing her how to kneel.

Her eyelids trembled slightly, and before the many Buddhas and monks, and in the presence of great powers from other paths, she poured the wine for him.

At this moment, the monks become even more terrified and unsettled.

Just kneel down?

...This was nothing like a Mystic Sect Venerable, but rather, a tyrant from the Demon Path.

Whether it was the powerful guests from various factions who were still outside the hall or the assembly of monks inside, all felt an indescribable aura of authority.

Pressure by power might be deemed despicable, but the awe inspired by force was reverence.

Even Bodhisattvas who were formidable in their own right were no match for a single move from Yuqing Heavenly Venerate.

"Come, Xiao Xuzi, take a Bodhisattva position for yourself," he said.

The Qingyi Taoist grabbed a lotus pedestal for the nun, and Chongxu True Monarch who was by his side felt his scalp tingle. Faced with the gazes from all those great powers, he was caught between a rock and a hard place.

If he sat on it, he would probably truly offend the Buddhist Sect.

The thought flashed by, and without hesitation, Chongxu True Monarch sat on the lotus pedestal.

Sitting might lose him a bit of favor with the Buddhist Sect, but if he did not sit, then upon returning, he would be expelled from his school.

In a flash, dozens of stares, no weaker than his and even stronger, were filled with the intent to kill. Yet the Qingyi Taoist seemed unaware, and not only did he not stop him, but he laughed and said, "Xiao Xuzi, it seems this Buddhist position quite suits you, look how the bald donkeys are so joyfully tapping their feet."

The great hall burst into commotion, the exalted monks seemed to forget their Buddhist teachings, with shock, anger, fear, and cursing echoing in their hearts.

"Amitabha Buddha."

A serene and prolonged voice spread, calming all the restlessness in the hall, a thread of Buddhist intent soothing all beings’ greed, anger, and foolishness.

The fair-faced young monk slowly opened his eyes, with a pair of clear and holy eyes that resembled glaze.