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The instant that grand, majestic voice resounded, Pu Zhen moved. With a flick of his sleeve, he whisked Lin Xun and Xue Ya away, vanishing into thin air. It was so swift that Lin Xun hadn’t even registered what was happening!
Boom!
The world suddenly quaked as if thunder from the ninth heaven had come crashing down.
“Old baldies…it’s you again?” Xue Ya’s voice rang out, laced with icy contempt.
“A mere dispute of orthodox lineages. If you choose to convert to our Zen Sect, this murderous tribulation will naturally dissolve.”
That solemn, tranquil, and commanding voice resounded once again. Then, Lin Xun’s sight returned to clarity. He found himself in a boundless, vast world. The heaven and earth were bathed in golden brilliance, seas of auspicious clouds stretched without end, and waves of Buddhist chants reverberated through the cosmos, like the hymns of the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
In the distance, five figures stood. The foremost figure was a gaunt old monk, his long white eyebrows drooping over a haggard face. He stood upon a thirty-six-petaled jade lotus, while behind his head blazed a divine wheel within which unfolded a vast Buddhist kingdom, shimmering brilliantly.
In his hand, he grasped a weapon called the Purple-Gold Demon-Subduing Pestle. Though he stood casually, he seemed like the sole sovereign...
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