Chapter 1507: Chapter 1507: The Abbot’s Nirvana, Disintegration of the Buddhist Sect Chapter 1507: Chapter 1507: The Abbot’s Nirvana, Disintegration of the Buddhist Sect Ran Deng’s two soul fragments split apart, one flew to a Buddhist nunnery in the Wilderness Region.

At that moment, Jiang Chan was in the midst of a grueling meditation on Buddhist Law within the main hall. Even though her head was shaved, the stunning beauty of her face could not be concealed. The faint and sacred golden light enveloped her, bestowing upon her a golden robe of light, rendering her incredibly divine.

Then,

Jiang Chan opened her eyes slightly furrowing her brow as she stared at the ring finger of her right hand, which, unbeknownst to her, now bore an ancient bronze ring.

She attempted to remove it, only to discover that no matter what, she couldn’t take it off.

Just as Jiang Chan was filled with wonder,

An old nun entered, her eyes narrowing at the sight before her, and then she said, “Don’t think about removing it, this is your divine opportunity.”

Jiang Chan was momentarily startled.

The old nun stepped forward and said, “All you need to do is meticulously comprehend the Buddhist Law within the ring, and ignore everything else.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chan sent her senses into the ancient bronze ring and found that inside it, there were massive bookshelves piled high with Buddhist scriptures.

She then nodded in acknowledgement.

…

The other soul fragment, unbeknownst to anyone, flew back to the Buddhist main hall in the Cangxuan Continent and entered the radiant golden bell…

At this moment, Abbot Jingxuan looked towards Ning Chenxin with a somewhat awkward expression.

How come the master just left like that when he was still here?

Abbot Jingxuan was also a bit stunned, not sure what the situation was.

However, he didn’t dare make a rash move, given the other party had explicitly declared they would fight to the end, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving him clueless about what was being plotted.

Just as Abbot Jingxuan hesitated, the space next to Ning Chenxin ripped open, and Lu Changsheng stepped out once again.

Ning Chenxin asked, “Master, did something happen?”

Lu Changsheng: “Ah? Oh, it’s nothing.”

Ning Chenxin looked at Lu Changsheng somewhat mournfully and said, “Master… did you forget about me here?”

Lu Changsheng chuckled awkwardly, “No… no, how could I? How could your master do such a thing?”

But that’s exactly what you did!

From the expression and tone, Ning Chenxin could clearly guess that Lu Changsheng had indeed forgotten about him.

For a moment, Ning Chenxin could not help but laugh and cry at the same time.

Who asked him to have such a master?

Abbot Jingxuan, who was watching from the side, also had an extremely displeased expression on his face, but he was unable to offer any rebuttal.

His legs felt as though they were filled with lead, unable to move.

The Buddhist mantra recited previously by Lu Changsheng had forced their strongest trump card in the Buddhist Sect to be revealed, yet they still could not defeat Lu Changsheng, instead, they were defeated in what they were most proficient at by him.

Such a person was probably one who had comprehended the great way entirely, one who, upon wielding other different powers, could do so with ease.

And a person who could reach such a realm, must be far beyond his own imagination.

Abbot Jingxuan did not beg Lu Changsheng to spare him; he simply could not lower himself to do that, nor did he think the other party would let them go.

Therefore, he placed his palms together and asked, “May I inquire the name of the Buddhist mantra you recited earlier?”

Lu Changsheng replied indifferently, “The Shurangama Mantra.”

“The Shurangama Mantra…” Abbot Jingxuan racked his brains but could not recall any mantra by that name among the Buddhist scriptures.

Someone at the level of Abbot Jingxuan, deeply familiar with Buddhist Law and scriptures, should have at least heard of it.

Since even he was unaware, it could only mean that the Shurangama Mantra was an invention of Lu Changsheng himself.

With this thought, Abbot Jingxuan sighed lightly, his eyes bearing a bitter smile as he looked towards Lu Changsheng with his hands together, “Amitabha, no one can match the Devotee’s attainments in Buddhist Law. With time, I fear you could reach the level of the Buddha.”

“Since we have been defeated, we can only let the Devotee decide our fate.”

Lu Changsheng had no mercy in his heart and would not let his opponents go just because they surrendered.

In his eyes, enemies were only of two kinds: those who could potentially pose a threat, and those who certainly would.

Since they were a threat, they must be swiftly eliminated.

Abbot Jingxuan looked at Lu Changsheng’s cold expression and understood his intention, so he nodded and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

He began to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

But this time, the scriptures were filled with a sorrowful breath.

The other abbots, hearing this, also showed faces full of despondency.

They never imagined that the Buddhist Sect, once supreme in the entire Chaos Realm and unprovoked by anyone, would perish because of a fleeting thought.

They sat down cross-legged like Abbot Jingxuan, and like him, they began to recite the same Buddhist scriptures.

Soon after, flames suddenly rose from the bodies of several abbots.

The flames slowly burned their bodies to ashes…

At this moment,

at the main hall of the Buddhist Sect, there were no large bells, yet the sound of bells echoed throughout the Buddhist Sect’s territory.

Three tolls of the Buddhist bell, the sound distant and filled with sadness,

signified the passing of the abbots.

All the abbots, monks, and pilgrims in the Buddha Mountain monastery knelt, their faces etched with sorrow as they clasped their hands before the highest mountain of the Buddhist Sect and mournfully chanted, “Awaken the worldly seekers of fame and fortune, redeem those lost in the sea of suffering dreams, rebirth in the cycle, Amitabha Buddha.”

Lu Changsheng watched the scene, waved his hand, and a God Slaying Sword shot forth from behind him!

The God Slaying Sword hovered over the highest part of Buddha Mountain and then pierced from top to bottom.

Space shattered, and the highest peak of the Buddhist Sect was reduced to dust!

Ning Chenxin said in a hurry, “Master, the person suppressed under the golden bell is my friend!”

Lu Changsheng nodded slightly, controlling the God Slaying Sword so it did no harm to the person beneath the golden bell but merely split it in two.

Da Bei emerged from within and saw the levelled mountain peak; although the traces of the abbots’ passings had been erased by Lu Changsheng, he could still feel the series of events that had transpired outside.

He knelt towards the direction where the abbots had found peace and performed a grand ritual,

for they had graced him with their tutelage.

Lu Changsheng looked at Da Bei and asked, “Do you hate me?”

Da Bei shook his head and said, “We all reap what we sow; having erred, accepting punishment is justified. I only hope that after the abbots’ rebirth they can rediscover their true selves.”

Lu Changsheng, “…”

He hesitated but still didn’t mention that the souls of the abbots had been annihilated by his sword just moments ago.

Rebirth was impossible under such circumstances.

Da Bei clasped his hands together towards Lu Changsheng and thanked him, “Thank you, senior.”

Then, as Buddhist light shone brightly and his voice spread throughout the Buddhist Sect, he declared, “Let all the people of the Buddhist Sect disperse, immerse yourselves in the mortal world and endure hardships, and do not gather the Faith Power as before.”

As the Son of Buddha, with the abbots having found peace, Da Bei had become the leader of the Buddhist Sect.

Now, disbanding the Buddhist Sect was also a way to resolve this matter completely.

Ning Chenxin looked at Da Bei and asked, “What about you?”

Da Bei smiled faintly and said, “I too will step into the mortal world to comprehend the Buddhist Law among the mortals. Once I have learned something of substance, I will rebuild the Buddhist Sect.”

Subsequently, after bowing to Lu Changsheng and Ning Chenxin, Da Bei slowly walked away from Buddha Mountain.

As he walked, Lu Changsheng noticed an ancient bronze bracelet on Da Bei’s wrist; the aura within it was not much different from that of Ran Deng, the ancient Buddha.

Lu Changsheng didn’t interfere further, turning to Ning Chenxin, “Let’s go, we should leave too. Back home, we will settle the score of this affair.”

…

Elsewhere, in the Tianji Continent, Mu Fusheng and Jiu Bailu walked down the street.

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