Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 574 - 212: "I, Chen Qiu, Alone, Can Withstand Ten Million Transformations of the Divine."_3
Chapter 574 -212: “I, Chen Qiu, Alone, Can Withstand Ten Million Transformations of the Divine.”_3
“This is the Buddhist Secret Technique.”
“It is also an important means by which the Buddhist Sect regularly deceives its disciples.”
“He remembered how, a few days prior, an elder from Bishan Palace suddenly sought him out, mentioning his wish to make two Memory Stones. Although he was somewhat puzzled about the purpose, the Buddhist Ancestor from Bishan Palace dismissed it with the excuse that he liked to look at such things on a regular day.”
“At the time, he lamented that maintaining such interests at an old age was not easy.”
“But now the realization hit him!”
“That thing, could it actually be direct evidence proving that the Bishan Palace Ancestor and Chen Qiu bore no enmity toward each other?!”
“This damned old thing!”
“But soon—”
“The Buddhist Ancestor took a deep breath and pulled out a pile of blood-sealed parchment from his bosom. His eyes reddened as he looked up at Chen Qiu beside the chessboard, his voice hoarse.”
“Mr. Qiu, after Kong Ming was severely injured by your hand and returned, I investigated you and found that you bore a 70% resemblance to the Buddha, which made me doubtful. Especially after learning that you possess the Heavenly Repairing Technique, it didn’t sound like you were the vicious and brutal person Kong Ming described, so I subjected him to harsh interrogation!”
“On these parchments are the crimes Kong Ming has committed over the years—78 in total, each one sealed with his blood. Moreover, he turned out to be an Anzi of the enemy sect ‘Three Springs Building’, deliberately provoking powerful adversaries against the Buddhist Sect over the years, trying to bring about our demise.”
“Your servant thanks you, Mr. Qiu, for helping the Buddhist Sect root out the Anzi. This traitor is currently imprisoned in the Buddhist Sect’s dungeon, where he has been held until now, waiting for Mr. Qiu himself to deal the final blow!”
“…”
“Impressive.”
“The Bishan Palace Ancestor knelt on the ground, fully submitting this time. A wise man indeed, he didn’t expect this old man to have so many moves left.”
“Only they were all used in surrendering.”
“Mr. Qiu!”
“As he was about to nod and say something,”
“Chen Qiu, seated at the chessboard, casually glanced at the two and laughed lightly, ‘Do you mean to say that not only does Chen bear no grudge against both of you, but instead, you both owe me a favor? Is that what you’re saying?'”
“It’s a great favor.”
“The Buddhist Ancestor knelt on the ground, his expression solemn as he spoke, while the elder from Bishan Palace nodded seriously beside him.”
“Good.”
“Chen Qiu nodded, then casually asked, ‘Since it’s a favor, how do you plan to repay me for this kindness?'”
“The Buddhist Ancestor’s eyes brightened, sensing Chen Qiu’s intention to spare his life. Clearly, if he paid a certain price, he should be able to survive. He then winced slightly in pain as he clenched his teeth, ‘The Buddhist Sect will give up… three-tenths…'”
“Before he could finish,”
“The elder from Bishan Palace suddenly interrupted him, raising his right hand devoutly and solemnly shouting.”
“All of it!”
“Bishan Palace will open its gates to Mr. Qiu. Everything within sight in Bishan Palace belongs to Mr. Qiu.”
“If Mr. Qiu wishes, your servant is willing to take the lead and help Mr. Qiu eradicate all disciples of the ‘Buddhist Sect’, and offer all wealth to Mr. Qiu.”
“Oh?”
“Chen Qiu, interested, looked at the elder from Bishan Palace and smiled, ‘So generous?'”
“This favor is beyond repayment. Your servant only regrets not having more than a hundred percent to offer, otherwise, I would offer a hundred and ten percent!”
“Very well.”
“Chen Qiu nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand before turning to a few Chao Tian Sect disciples, ‘Qu Gui, take some people to Bishan Palace and handle things as this elder said.'”
“Then he turned his gaze to the Buddhist Ancestor doubtfully, ‘Did you just mention three-tenths?'”
“Not at all.”
“The Buddhist Ancestor, his face serious, enunciated every word, ‘What your servant meant is that three-tenths of the Buddhist Sect’s wealth is far from enough. It must be a hundred percent!'”
“All the wealth of the Buddhist Sect will be offered to Mr. Qiu.”
“Very well.”
“Chen Qiu got up with a smile, casually tossing the white stone he had held all along into a nearby mountain stream. Clapping his hands, he looked at the Chao Tian Sect disciples, ‘Leave one person here to gather the goods, the rest of you come with me to the next place.'”
“Oh, and—”
“Suddenly recalling something, he turned to the Buddhist Ancestor and seriously said, ‘My disciple’s Cultivation is still low, but you’re half a step into Void Refining Cultivation. You wouldn’t consider binding him up to threaten me after I leave, would you?'”
“Definitely not!”
“The Buddhist Ancestor was somewhat anxious, raising his hand to swear, ‘I…'”
“‘It doesn’t matter if you do; I also have a certain interest in your Shariputra. Oh, I just remembered something else. A few days ago, I had a ‘fateful encounter’ with a mortal from Quzhou ‘Death Town.’ Recently, as I left seclusion, I discovered this mortal kneeling in Great Yuan City, claiming to know Chen Qiu. His wife was about to die, and he asked for Chen Qiu’s help. Are you aware of this matter?'”
“The Buddhist Ancestor froze on the spot, his body shaking like chaff, his voice beginning to tremble, ‘I… I’m not aware…'”
“‘You may want to look into it.'”
“Chen Qiu chuckled, ‘Handle what needs to be handled to the best of your ability. I, for one, do not take pleasure in seeing such human suffering happen.'”
“‘Understood, understood…'”
“Chen Qiu waved his hand and said no more, instead leading the Chao Tian Sect disciples away from the Buddhist Sect majestically.”
“At the Buddhist Sect’s Mountain Gate, he left only the words ‘Under the jurisdiction of the Chao Tian Sect,’ and… a brown bear.”
“…”
“‘Are you… a disciple of the Chao Tian Sect?'”
“Yes.”
“The brown bear with Foundation Establishment Cultivation nodded indifferently, ‘Summon your Sect Leader to lead me to the Buddhist Sect’s treasure repository. There’s no need to hide. If the number of treasures is insufficient, the Sect Master will come again.'”
“‘The next visit will be different.'”
“‘Of course, of course…'”
“The Buddhist Ancestor, without hesitation, immediately used his Divine Sense to envelop the entire Buddhist Sect, conveying his command before respectfully watching the brown bear being led away by the Sect Leader.”
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