The Realm of Bodhi 卍

"Inviting everyone to Tianlong Temple, this old monk actually has one more matter to discuss."

Master Yuanyi put down the microphone and looked around at the crowd below with his hands behind his back, his gaze heavy.

The martial artists were moved by his emotions, and their eyes all turned solemn.

"I wonder if everyone here has heard of the Bodhi Swastika Realm?"

Master Yuanyi asked leisurely.

Everyone present, including Long Aotian who had been pretending to be invisible, looked at Master Yuanyi in disbelief, their expressions turning grave.

The Swastika Realm!

It was actually real!

If one thought about it carefully, there were many suspicious points as to how Tianlong Temple could become one of the top four factions in Great Xia.

The Pantheon was a massive faction that had dominated the rankings for a thousand years, the undisputed number one with unquestionable strength.

The Daoist Alliance was a coalition of over a dozen inherently strong Daoist sects.

The Law Enforcement Bureau was the official martial arts organization of Great Xia, with members carefully selected from across the entire country, boasting a reserve of personnel spread throughout Great Xia.

However, Tianlong Temple.

This monastery of monks entrenched on Tianlong Mountain could sit on equal footing with the aforementioned three major factions.

The world had been guessing at the secret behind this for a full century.

The Swastika Realm was one of the widely debated answers! And it was one that did not seem very reliable.

Rumor had it that there was another world inside Tianlong Temple, a place like a utopia where cultivating energy yielded twice the result with half the effort.

It was just that this answer sounded like complete nonsense, and not many people believed it.

No one expected that this bizarre answer was actually true!

Chen Bing pondered slightly, "To even contribute the Swastika Realm, Tianlong Temple is really investing heavily this time."

"The Swastika Realm, heh, the opportunity has come."

A smile curled up on the corners of Hu Meier's lips.

Although her current appearance was only above average, the way she smiled was filled with endless charm.

An Yi asked seriously, "Have you thought about how to seduce him?"

"I will find a chance when he is alone."

Hu Meier smiled, looking in the direction of the puppet An Yi. She licked her lips and said in infatuation, "That kid looks very delicious. I really want to taste him thoroughly."

Seeing the charm radiating from this woman's very bones, An Yi could not help but feel his mind wander a bit.

He quickly said, "I have a way to make him..."

Then, An Yi stopped talking because he felt a stick poking into his waist.

He did not even need to think about who it was; it was definitely that poker face!

"Ahem, after we slaughter An Yi, then what?" An Yi changed the subject and asked.

Travel all this way just to slaughter him here?

With so many chances to strike elsewhere, why do it here of all places?

Anyone with a bit of brains would not do such a thing.

Wang Xi looked An Yi up and down. "Old Ghost, is there something wrong with your brain today? Didn't we come to Tianlong Temple to assassinate Master Yuanyi!"

Assassinate Master Yuanyi?

An Yi slightly raised his eyebrows.

Just the two of you?

"We finally managed to sneak in, so we must find a way to get close to Master Yuanyi."

Wang Xi grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

Both he and Hu Meier were proficient in illusions and disguises.

They were also the two most skilled at assassination among the Hundred Ghosts! Even among the Thirty-Six Heavenly Spirits, their rankings were extremely high.

Relying on their outstanding assassination methods, they might actually be able to kill that old monk holding the microphone.

"Have you thought of a way to get close?" An Yi asked curiously.

"Seduction!"

Hu Meier licked her red lips, looking at Master Yuanyi's hunched figure, and said in infatuation, "This monk looks very delicious. I really want to taste him thoroughly."

An Yi was speechless.

Damn it!

"Master Yuanyi, is the Swastika Realm real?"

A martial artist voiced his doubt.

Master Yuanyi nodded with a kind and benevolent expression. "It is indeed true. Cultivating energy within the Swastika Realm is three times faster than in an ordinary Earth realm!"

Three times!

Hearing this, everyone present could no longer hold back their excitement.

No one had expected that Tianlong Temple would actually have such a place.

No wonder the small Tianlong Temple produced so many experts, with large batches of Void-realm martial artists gathered together.

"Master Yuanyi, why would you reveal the secret of the Swastika Realm?"

Some martial artists raised questions.

This was also what everyone was curious about.

An innocent man gets into trouble because of his wealth.

Revealing the secret of the Swastika Realm was definitely not a good thing for Tianlong Temple.

"The rise and fall of a nation is everyone's responsibility. Now that the Hundred Ghosts Gate is attacking aggressively, the Swastika Realm is a treasure land that can elevate everyone's strength in the shortest amount of time. This old monk will not hide it away!"

Master Yuanyi said slowly.

Suddenly, it was as if he was enveloped in the light of Buddha.

In an instant, all the martial artists present were moved.

With such broad-mindedness, who else but Master Yuanyi could do this!

A hint of solemnity appeared in Long Aoyun's eyes.

This was the deepest secret of Tianlong Temple.

Hu Meier and Wang Xi exchanged a glance, both able to see the anger in each other's eyes.

That old bald donkey was truly ruthless!

To even think of such a move!

"Meier, how are you going to seduce that monk?"

An Yi chimed in from the side and asked.

The untold story of a three-hundred-year-old monk and a beauty; just imagining it felt incredibly thrilling!

Hu Meier rolled her eyes and chuckled, "Let's seduce An Yi first. That guy is easier to deal with."

An Yi kept a straight face. "Don't do that, the old monk is much more exciting."

"Ahem, the Swastika Realm is opening. Let's sneak in first," Wang Xi interrupted.

Sure enough, at that moment, Master Yuanyi lightly tapped the Bodhi tree.

The massive Bodhi tree suddenly split open, revealing a touch of golden Buddha light.

"What a comfortable feeling."

"The moment the light hit me, I felt my blood boiling. Good stuff."

Many martial artists felt the benefits of being enveloped by the golden light and revealed expressions of pleasant surprise.

...

Meanwhile, inside the Swastika Realm.

Clang! Clang!

The sound of two weapons clashing rang out.

Two monsters with wolf heads and human bodies were panting heavily.

Their clothes were torn, and even the broadswords in their hands were chipped. They looked extremely battered, covered in bruises.

One of the wolf-headed monsters had an arm hanging limply, clearly broken.

The other was still bleeding from the forehead, obviously not in much better shape.

At this moment, their eyes were filled with terror.

The source of their terror was that young monk!

"Amitabha!"

The young monk stepped forward slowly, carrying a golden monk staff.

His moon-white monk robe fluttered gently, giving off an unworldly aura under the illumination of the golden light.

But looking at his face would leave anyone stunned.

The left side of his face was flawlessly handsome, his brows and eyes exuding a peaceful and serene expression.

But the right side of his face was extremely bizarre, with a hideous expression, one blood-red eye, and a murderous, ferocious look fully exposed.

The different expressions on the left and right sides of his face gave this young monk an aura full of eerie weirdness.

"Who... who exactly are you!"

The two wolf demons had fierce looks in their eyes.

They were twin brothers. Although they ranked at the bottom among the Thirty-Six Heavenly Spirits of the Hundred Ghosts, their strength was not to be underestimated.

Who could have imagined that today they would actually be pushed to such a desperate situation by a little monk.

"This poor monk, Ji Chen!"

The young monk said with a light smile, raising the staff in his hand.

The face symbolizing evil suddenly infected the kind face on the left. His entire person became like a blood Buddha crawling out of hell, his killing intent instantly fully revealed.