Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 771 - 599 Emperor’s Style + - 600 Mirror Flowers and Water Moon_3

Chapter 771: Chapter 599 Emperor’s Style + Chapter 600 Mirror Flowers and Water Moon_3

Zhou Ping’an faintly understood.

The closer he got to the Brahma Temple, the more likely peculiar and bizarre events would happen.

If it were before he had any understanding of the Divine Martial Realm,

Zhou Ping’an would not have been able to deduce what was actually happening.

However, he had learned from Tang Wan that the Divine Martial Realm could control the Laws, which was an unreasonable ability.

Just like old man Tang Yu, his Domain Field in its embryonic form turned out to be the Literary Heart Domain; the moment it unfolded, opponents would become devoid of any other thoughts but to compete with him in poetry and literature.

Such a bizarre ability, if unknown, would surely lead to a great loss upon first encounter.

Since the Tang Family had such peculiar Power of Laws,

then naturally, the Brahma Temple would have them as well.

He suspected that within Chitong County, Old Monk Xuanming who escaped with the Shariputra probably hadn’t left, but rather concocted this drama through the use of the Buddha Statue.

The so-called Buddha Statue was certainly more than just a decoration.

It was very likely a tool for the Divine Martial ancestor of Brahma Temple to infiltrate this world.

Since the Spiritual Mechanism of this world is insufficient, they cannot come over in their true forms, but they can still use the Power of Faith to establish a connection through the Buddha Statue, utilizing a specific Law Domain Field.

"I said there’s no need for such trouble, just let me go to the Puji Temple, tear down that broken temple, no, just burn it with a fire."

Yu Changsheng also felt as if there were people reciting scriptures by her ear day and night, causing her great annoyance and suggested a plan.

"After seizing Chitong County, both sides’ soldiers did not engage in deadly combat, hence all the Fire Oil for defense was seized.

To burn down a temple within the city would naturally be very easy."

"It’s of no use, without the Buddha Statue manifesting itself, I could go into Puji Temple and still not locate their true form; there’s no point in that."

Zhou Ping’an looked toward the Puji Temple and noticed that the transparent ripples in the air had become more defined.

"Cutting off their Faith Power really does work."

In the following two days, as the starving citizens began to show signs of greed and started to insult the Fantian like refugees and beggars, Zhou Ping’an saw the Golden Buddha Statue slowly manifest from the void.

He saw the originally empty Puji Temple suddenly became splendid and luxurious, as if it had transformed into something else.

"This is the real Puji Temple. If there is no turnaround, within ten days or half a month, it’s possible that the nearly fifty thousand troops that entered the city could also be converted. What an incredible Domain, what kind of Law is it? I’ll try it out and see."

"Let’s go together."

Yu Changsheng was also amazed at the suddenly-appeared ten-zhang-tall Golden Body Buddha Statue and took a deep breath, her fighting spirit bursting as she shouted.

Bai He decided not to volunteer for battle but suggested, "We do not understand the enemy situation nor the capabilities of this Buddha Statue, perhaps it’s better to wait and see how things change."

"We can’t wait any longer."

Zhou Ping’an shook his head.

"Do you feel it? As the Golden Body Buddha Statue becomes visible to the naked eye, that power which invades our minds seems to have strengthened."

Su Lianxue frowned and after sensing for a while said, "Yes, even though we know enemies are hiding within Puji Temple, we can’t seem to muster any fighting spirit, as if we don’t feel any threat..."

This was very wrong.

Even someone with mid-stage True Martial Realm strength like Su Lianxue felt that Puji Temple was no threat, let alone have the desire to attack it, preferring to ignore it unconsciously.

Then, what about the ordinary soldiers?

Zhou Ping’an looked at the dozens of elite soldiers around him, all looking fatigued, with some even yawning and covering their mouths...

"I should go myself."

Feeling a faint hint of danger in his mind,

Zhou Ping’an pondered for a moment and eventually decided to take action personally.

The faintness of the Crisis Perception indicated that the danger of Puji Temple should be surmountable, and that it shouldn’t cause him harm.

What was the situation exactly? Without trying it out himself, the mystery would not be resolved.

He looked at Yu Changsheng and shook his head, "No matter what unexpected situations arise later, Uncle Master cannot act rashly, just keep your distance and watch from afar."

"At the critical moment, Junior Brother must not be soft-hearted. Anyone who takes advantage of the chaos is certainly a die-hard supporter of the Brahma Temple, and must be suppressed immediately, ensuring that they cannot incite public resentment and reverse the current situation."

"I understand."

Bai He nodded seriously.

He truly understood.

Since all monks from Brahma Temple rely on Faith Power and can use various miraculous abilities through the Power of Heart Thought,

then, calming the citizens around him would be the greatest help to Zhou Ping’an.

...

Once he stepped into the true gate of Puji Temple, the air rippled like water.

The towering ten-zhang statue, with three feet of Jinguang emanating from its eyes and a flashing white light on its brow, seemed to come alive, its mouth opening to roar thunderously, resounding throughout the city: "Zhou Ping’an, should I say you’re confident or just arrogant? You really dare to come here seeking death!"

With a deep thunderous roar, the Golden Body Buddha Statue bent slightly and punched down.

The fist, as large as a house, its Qi Force solidifying into reality.

Whooshing down.

Heaven and earth shattered into countless glistening glimmering fragments, Tremendous Strength whipped up a fierce wind, as if to tear Zhou Ping’an into pieces as well.

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